Douluo: Peerless Angel Glory

The flesh and blood are weak and the machine soars!

After his body was mutilated, Ma Rulong replaced his right arm and left leg with a soul guide, becoming the first soul guide transformer in the history of the Sun and Moon Empire. He clenched his metal right fist and grinned:

"In the final team battle of the Soul Master Competition, you pointed the angel holy sword at my throat. The stinging feeling is still fresh in my memory. I am a proud person, but for the glory of the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Master Academy, I must Make the calmest judgment, swallow your anger, and preserve your strength.

I don’t have to carry anything today. Come on, let’s have a good fight and complete the battle that should have been completed three years ago! "

Before Lin Jiaran announced the start of the battle, Ma Rulong couldn't hold back the fighting spirit rushing out of his chest. A sound similar to the rotation of gears was heard in the soul guide's right arm, and more than fifty metal barrels of different thicknesses were instantly detected. .

This was not a normal soul master's release of the soul guidance device at all. It was more like the soul guidance device grew directly from Ma Rulong's right arm.

Each metal barrel is dark gold. During the Soul Master Competition, Ma Rulong was able to independently make and use a seventh-level soul guide with only a sixth-level soul teacher cultivation level during the soul master competition.

Now that he has become a seventh-level soul engineer, he is already very good at controlling the seventh-level soul guide, and all the seventh-level gun barrels burst out with a deep light in an instant!

The concentrated shooting power of the seventh-level soul guide was so terrifying. Violent roars exploded in all directions of the test site at the same time. The Sun and Moon students in the audience couldn't help but widen their eyes and couldn't bear to look away for half a second.

The eighth-level soul master is the senior teacher of Mingde Hall, and Ma Rulong, the top seventh-level soul master, is the strongest student of Mingde Hall, and can be called the senior brother of Mingde Hall.

All the previous challengers of the Sun and Moon failed to force Ling Bai Seraph to use a soul skill. The Sun and Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy lost its face. Ma Rulong carried all their hopes!

"Boom boom boom boom!!!"

Intensive bombing sounds were heard one after another. To the disappointment of the Sun and Moon students, the seventh-level soul cannons were blocked by the angel's holy sword and could not penetrate Ling Bai's body.

Ling Bai turned into a hazy shadow and kept getting closer to Ma Rulong. Seraphim, as the Lord of the sky, gave the soul master a superb speed, and the soul bones would also enhance the strength and speed of the corresponding parts.

He absorbed the left leg bone of Sara Mo Yu. This hundred thousand year old soul bone was attached to the two soul skills of Traceless Shadow and Void, and the additional increase in speed was also extremely huge.

The majestic power that surged out was strong and killing. The angel's holy sword cut through the air above Ma Rulong's head, making a sharp roar!

"Creak...crack..."

The Angel Holy Sword was invincible, but at this moment it was actually stuck. The soul guide's right arm holding the golden blade glowed with a cold metallic color under the dim sunlight. Judging from the depth of the sword's edge embedded in it, the sword did not even cut. to half way.

Ling Bai looked surprised and saw Ma Rulong's sneer from the gap in his raised arm.

"The inside of the arm is made of fine gold used to create an invincible shield, so it can't be cut!"

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Ling Bai drew his sword decisively. The blade of the sword rubbed against the livid soul guide's right arm and produced dazzling sparks. The metal powder splashed to the ground, and a faint green smoke suddenly appeared.

A gust of evil wind ripped into Ling Bai's face. He stood there without moving. He turned around and drew his sword. A huge metal fist grazed his cheek. The skin of Ma Rulong opposite him was broken open by the edge of the angel's holy sword. , revealing the bright red flesh underneath, and blood stains slid down and gathered on the lower jaw.

Everyone, including Mingde Hall Master Jing Hongchen, was sweating for them. One was Ma Rulong, the only transformation forerunner of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Engineering Academy who integrated soul guidance biotechnology, and the other was Shrek Academy. The god-level martial arts they have cultivated, if they both lose, both sides will suffer losses.

"How's it going? Is it good enough?"

Ma Rulong raised his head and let out a sneer. In the past, he was better at long-distance attacks with soul-guided cannons. After getting the adamantine right arm, he transformed into both far and near. The romance of a man is to punch to the flesh!

A fierce light suddenly flashed in Ling Bai's eyes, and he suddenly grabbed Ma Rulong's arm beside his face and swung close to him. With a fiery sword, he cut off the soul-guided arm that had put so much effort into!

Blood spurted out, and a terrifying roar echoed throughout the testing ground.

He kicked Pegasus Ma Rulong's majestic body. The moment he was kicked from the front, Ma Rulong seemed to be stunned for a second. He felt as if he was hit by a fixed soul cannon from the front, and there was severe pain all over his body. This force sent him into It flipped twice in the air before falling heavily to the ground.

The chaotic noise continued. Ma Rulong touched the back of his head and found a sticky patch. The ground cracked like a spider web, and a pool of blood condensed in the center.

The metal right arm fell beside Ma Rulong, and at the same time there was Ling Bai's faint voice:

"Adamantine is as strong as a rock. It would be troublesome if the whole body was made of adamantine, but you only have one arm and one leg."

"Cut off the joint, you've learned a lesson..."

Ma Rulong slowly climbed up. Even though his right arm was completely broken, he didn't seem to think about admitting defeat. He charged forward again. As he rushed forward, he suddenly pulled out a dark thin sword from the metal left leg. The black sword looked like a demon. The sharp corners flashed with vicious lightning from time to time.

Fierce and swift!

The two swords intersected, and sparks flew out, illuminating the faces of the two people. One was as calm and indifferent as a stone sculpture, and the other looked like an evil ghost grinding his teeth and sucking blood.

"Death Spear?"

Ling Bai recognized the familiar aura of death on this black sword.

"That's the past tense. Its current name is Death Sword." Ma Rulong corrected.

The Death God Sword, the Sun Moon Team collected the damaged spears of death, and Ma Rulong transformed them into this eighth-level peak soul tool that inherited the power of the spear of death!

The thick black light crazily swallowed up all the surrounding light, and the audience looked at it from a distance, unconsciously trembling from the heart.

Ling Bai's face was slightly grim. In the past, Ma Rulong needed the assistance of the seventh-level soul tool, the Memorial Chapter, to use the Sword of Judgment. Now, he activated the Death Sword by himself!

The earth suddenly cracked, and a strange black round symbol took shape under Ling Bai's feet. Black death flames spurted out from the ground. At this moment, the erupting Death Sword came with an ominous black tail flame!

The Death Sword comes with the skill, Death Nirvana!

Everything was silent, and everything in Ling Bai's eyes was still. The setting sun slanted into the test site, and the fine dust was frozen in the sunlight. The end of the light shone on the surprised, frightened, and shocked faces. In this Everything in the world is an oil painting that has lost its color, but he is the only one who is colorful.

Man and sword become one.

The angel's holy sword drew a sun disk, which looked a bit incredible. Ling Bai seemed to have drawn the vast sun in the sky, and the scorching brilliance of the sun was the light of his sword.

When the first sun wheel was drawn, the death god was really extinct. Ma Rulong roared, and his transformation into a half-soul guide also changed his character. The sword continued to chop down.

The Holy Angel Sword blocked the Death Sword. Ma Rulong was not a true soul master of swordsmanship. He did not learn sword techniques and understand the sword's intention. All he had was a hard body brought by the soul guide.

The noisy hurricane swept past. Ma Rulong couldn't see clearly the Angel Holy Sword. It was too fast and he couldn't catch the shadow of the sword. As soon as he thought of evading, the attack stuck to his forehead and instinctively turned to the right as much as possible. He dodged sideways and struck his left shoulder with the sword.

Ma Rulong fell to the ground, rolled three times and hit the wall of the test site, still holding the broken Death Sword in his hand.

"The Death Sword, the name is quite domineering. It's a pity that you are neither the Death God nor can you use a sword."

Ultimate Death has not yet called himself the God of Death, so an eighth-level soul guide created with a spider spear produced by the Ten Thousand Years Death Spider Emperor is also worthy of the name of the God of Death?

Applauses came one after another. It was the Shrek exchange students. These soul guidance disciples looked at Ling Bai standing with a sword in the field with gleaming eyes. It was the first time for many of them to know this legendary martial soul genius disciple.

Lin Jiaran walked to Ma Rulong on the ground and checked his breathing. The huge external force caused him to temporarily faint. The hideous wound on his left arm meant that he might need another soul-guided arm.

"Are you so cruel?"

Lin Jiaran took a deep look at Ling Bai and began to think about whether the original plan was feasible.

In the audience, Ji Juechen stood up and left. Jing Ziyan immediately followed and asked: "Old Ji, Old Ji, what are you doing?"

"Sword practice."

There was wind at Ji Juechen's feet. After watching Ling Bai's battle all day, his desire to practice swords reached its peak at this moment!

After a whole day of wheel fighting, no one was possessed by the martial soul. The people of the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy hid their faces and sighed. Some people chose to lie down and die, and more people looked at Ling Bai with blazing fire in their eyes.

There are two days left in the friendly match, and they still have time. They are all gearing up and getting ready to go.

Seeing the mental state of the students, Jing Hongchen nodded with satisfaction and ordered: "Jiayi, tell the boys who can let Ling Bai use his martial soul and be rewarded with one million gold soul coins. I will make three for him personally." Eighth-level soul guide!"

"Yes, Hall Master!"

Ning Tian and Wu Feng jumped out of the auditorium. The former smiled and teased: "Brother Bai, now you have become a public enemy of the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy. How many people want to defeat you."

Ling Bai didn't answer, and slowly closed his eyes, feeling the lingering aftertaste of the final union of man and sword. Fighting is indeed the best way to train. The more difficult a person is, the easier it is for them to unleash their potential.

The prototype of the Sword Intent needs a lot of fighting irrigation. The more than 10,000 students of the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy are the best materials for raising swords. Unlike Shrek Academy, which has a sparse population, the two academies inside and outside together may not have 2,000 students.

When Ling Bai opened his eyes again, the soul power in his body suddenly throbbed, and he broke through the bottleneck as if it were a matter of course.

Soul power advanced to level seventy.

PS: Write half of it for a meeting at short notice (╥_╥), and add half a chapter later.