Douluo: Wine Sword Immortal—Zhu Zhuqing's Wine Makes Me Stronger
Chapter 51

Du Busi Takes Action, Draws Wind Empress's Strange Gates

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The silver snake thunder and lightning surrounding him swayed violently like a spider web blown away by the wind, and several arcs collapsed, burning several charred holes in his sleeves.

Yu Shan Elder rolled twice in the air before he could stabilize his body. When he landed, his feet made two deep dents on the stone floor, and gravel splashed everywhere.

He was breathing heavily, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

This boy's Martial Soul Fusion Skill is extremely weird--

It's not pure brute force, but the combination of Sword Intent and shadow. Every attack is weakening his lightning defense, and every explosion is penetrating his protective body Soul Power.

It can't be delayed any longer.

He has lived for more than sixty years. If he loses to two juniors whose combined Soul Power is less than half of his, then his position as the elder of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan will be over.

"Boy--Martial Soul Fusion Skill, no matter how strong he is, can't use up my Soul Power!"

He gritted his teeth and roared, and the eighth circle of black Soul Ring suddenly lit up under his feet, and the light turned the entire training ground into a dazzling silver.

"Eighth Soul Skill: Thunder Dragon Descends!"

All his Soul Powers burst out without reservation at this moment, and a huge Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon shadow dozens of feet long emerged behind him.

The dragon's body was made of pure thunder and lightning. Every dragon scale crackled and exploded. The dragon's head was raised and its mouth was wide open. One mouthful was enough to swallow the entire training ground.

The thunder dragon roared and pounced towards Fang Fan and Zhu Zhuqing. The stone floor where it passed was melted by the high temperature and cooled rapidly, showing a glass-like black luster.

Dugu Yan stood by the pillars on the sidelines, her fingers clenching her cuffs unconsciously. She could clearly see--

Then Yu Shan elder is no longer lecturing the juniors, he is trying his best.

Level 81 Soul Douluo was forced to use the eighth Soul Skill against two teenagers, which is a shame in itself.

But what frightened her even more was that when Fang Fan and Zhu Zhuqing faced this heaven-destroying thunder dragon, there was no trace of fear on their faces.

There were exclamations of surprise throughout the venue.

Those players who were still on the sidelines retreated one after another. Some people were so pressed by the pressure of the Brontosaurus that their legs became weak and they fell to the ground.

They were shocked that Fang Fan and Zhu Zhuqing could use Martial Soul Fusion Skill and Soul Douluo to fight until now, but now Soul Douluo was furious and used the eighth Soul Skill, so Fang Fan and them would be in trouble.

After all, level fifty-five plus level twenty-nine, no matter how much they are combined, it is impossible to withstand the full blow of Level 81 Soul Douluo.

What will they use to stop this brontosaurus?

Yu Tianheng stood not far behind Elder Yu Shan, with a sinister smile on his face as if his revenge was about to succeed.

He seemed to have seen the picture of Fang Fan being blown away by the thunder dragon and spitting out a mouthful of blood in mid-air--

Just like when he was slashed away by Fang Fan's sword this morning.

No, it's worse than that.

Thunder Dragon Descends is the eighth Soul Skill of elder Yu Shan. It is powerful enough to flatten a hill. Even if Fang Fan is not disabled, he will have to lie in the treatment room for several months.

However, the picture he imagined did not appear.

A terrifying and suffocating pressure crashed down from the void like an invisible giant hammer.

The arrogant thunder dragon suddenly froze less than a foot away from Fang Fan, and then shattered inch by inch - not by any attack, but by pure coercion.

The eighth Soul Skill, which Level 81 Soul Douluo released with all his strength, was as fragile as a paper wall in front of this pressure.

Immediately afterwards, Elder Yu Shan felt an invisible mountain pressing down from above his head, causing his spine to creak unbearably.

The thunder and lightning that was pressing down on him were instantly extinguished, and he collapsed onto the cold stone floor like a puppet with its strings cut off.

"Pfft--"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from deep in his throat, splashing a shocking dark red flower on the ground.

Titled Douluo.

And it's not an ordinary Titled Douluo, it's Peak Douluo--

A terrifying existence above level ninety-six.

Elder Yu Shan was lying on the ground, his old face pressed against the cold stone slab, his gray beard and hair soaked in a pool of blood, and there was only one thought in his mind:

There is actually Peak Douluo standing behind this boy?

This thought was like a thunder that split open his consciousness, smashing his anger, his dignity, and all his fighting spirit into powder.

He finally understood why this young man was always calm when facing him--

It's not that the ignorant are fearless, it's that he knew from the beginning that he was absolutely safe.

Yu Tianheng's smile froze at the corner of his mouth before he could put it away.

He only felt an invisible force pouring down from the top of his head like a flash flood, slamming his face to the ground.

There was a muffled sound, his forehead was in close contact with the stone slab, the bridge of his nose made a slight cracking sound, and his mouth was filled with the smell of dust and blood.

His face was pressed to the cold floor, and he couldn't even lift a finger from his limbs.

Titled Douluo--This Fang Fan is actually protected by Titled Douluo.

How could this happen?

He rolled his eyes desperately and looked sideways at the young man in white who was still standing upright. His heart was filled with turmoil and a fear that even he himself was unwilling to admit.

There were exclamations of surprise throughout the venue.

The team members who were forced to retreat by the pressure of the Thunder Dragon all had their eyes widened at this moment, and their mouths were wide enough to fit into their fists.

No one thought that Titled Douluo was protecting Fang Fan--

This can explain why he dared to kill the prince, why he remained calm in the face of Xue Ye's anger, and why he never took Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan seriously from the beginning to the end.

Fang Fan casually held Seven-Colored Light Sword in his arms with a sword flower. The ghostly aura on the sword slowly dissipated and turned back into pure colorful light.

He released his hand on Zhu Zhuqing's shoulder, and Martial Soul Fusion Skill's state was relieved.

He turned around and opened his mouth towards Zhu Zhuqing with a calm tone, as if what just happened was just a glass of water after a warm-up exercise:

"Wine." Zhu Zhuqing took off the wine bottle from his waist, pulled out the stopper, and brought the spout to his lips.

The amber wine slid down his throat, glowing slightly in the dusk.

His Adam's apple rolled and he let out a contented sigh, then tilted his head and leaned back on her shoulder.

[Ding, Drunkenness Value+10, total Drunkenness Value 900, you can get one lottery draw.]

"Pump!"

Fang Fan was curious, what will be drawn this time?

[Ding, I drew Self-Created Soul Skill: Wind Empress's Strange Gates.]

"???"

Fang Fan was stunned when he heard the system prompt. How could he still draw such a good Self-Created Soul Skill?

This is Wang Ye's cool and famous skill.

Eight Extraordinary Skills crushed Zhuge Qing until it created the shadow of obsession.

That is a miraculous skill that determines life and death, determines time, and changes all things.

Magical skills that can extend your life.

Unexpectedly, I was caught by myself.

Soon a stream of obscure information flooded into my mind.

The so-called Qimen means that the practitioner takes the heart as the origin of the middle palace, and uses Innate Qi to control the seventy-two periods of heaven and earth. He can move the four disks of heaven, earth, humans, and gods at will. Within the coverage of Qimen Bureau, he can redefine the speed of time, the direction of space, the five elements, and even good and bad luck.

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