After being blasted back by two Nuclear Blast Magnetic Spheres, Golden Crocodile Douluo's face flushed slightly.
As a level ninety-eight Titled Douluo, he had been forced back in front of the entire city.
Inside Spirit City, countless eyes were watching.
"Attack together and kill him!"
His golden crocodile phantom surged forth once more.
His seventh Soul Ring lit up as he unleashed his Martial Soul Avatar.
A gigantic crocodile over thirty meters long sprawled across the main street, its golden scales like armor.
Its claw slammed toward Chen Xin again.
Light Feather Douluo also drew his bow and loosed an arrow, targeting Chen Xin.
Streams of arrows came one after another.
The Seven Kill Sword's radiance surged around Chen Xin.
He merged with his sword and charged head-on into the Golden Crocodile King.
Sword and claw collided, sending sparks flying.
Borrowing the force, he drifted back and flung another handful of magnetic spheres toward both flanks.
Boom.
Blue-white arcs of electricity erupted. The two elders had only rushed halfway forward before they were electrocuted back again.
Sword light, magnetic spheres, sword light, magnetic spheres.
Chen Xin wielded the two in flawless coordination.
At the same time, his sword techniques kept Golden Crocodile Douluo from gaining the upper hand.
The magnetic spheres suppressed the other three.
Though the four of them had besieged him together, they could not threaten Chen Xin in the short term.
Unless those little trinkets of his ran out.
Golden Crocodile Douluo was thinking the same thing.
Every sphere he threw was one less. He refused to believe the metal balls on Chen Xin's body were inexhaustible.
Wear him down until he could no longer throw them.
Just then, Chen Xin flicked his wrist again.
This time, what he threw out was a different color.
Several small