Douluo: Rebirth of Clear Sky Hammer

Facing Xu Nuo's coquettish reprimand, Li Hao was just about to start a conversation, when suddenly another young soul master came out.

"Sect Master Xu, Miss Xu Nuo, let me do this one." The young soul master said a step forward. But his eyes were fixed on the beautiful Xu Nuo, as if he had some affection.

Losing four games in a row, the fifth player will undoubtedly be under tremendous pressure, because if he loses again, it will be even more difficult to see the extreme, and it will also have a great negative impact on his reputation.

But this person's soul power seems to be only forty-one, but he volunteered to fight... This made Li Hao couldn't help but take another look at him.

"It's Zhao Zilong, the young master of the Gunslinger Sect!"

"Sharp Gun Sect? Is it very powerful? This kid's soul power is only forty-one?"

"What do you know? Although their sharp gun sect is considered a middle-low sect, they just don't have the resources to cultivate. Their family martial soul is a silver spear. The most important thing is that their sect has their own soul skills!"

"Self-created soul skills?!"

Hearing this, Li Hao gave Zhao Zilong a slight look. Even Ditian was quite interested in self-created soul skills.

The Sharpshooter Sect is indeed at the bottom of all the major forces in the Star Luo Empire. And the soul power of this young sect master is indeed at the bottom among the seven, but he always exudes a kind of righteousness and determination that does not match his age.

Xu Jiuyuan frowned, and said: "Although this Dai Mubai defeated the four of us in a row, the consumption is not huge...Zilong handle it carefully."

"En." Zhao Zilong nodded vigorously, answered a simple word, then flew up and landed on the playing field.

"Zhao Zilong of the sharp gun sect, please teach me, Second Young Master Dai!" Zhao Zilong did not immediately attack like the others, but greeted him in a very gracious manner.

"Oh, so it's the young sect master of the Divine Spear Sect." Dai Mubai won four games in a row, and the arrogance in his heart had already been magnified countless times. He glanced at Zhao Zilong, and suddenly burst out laughing: "Hahahaha! I thought that Finally a decent person came up, I didn't expect that a young master of a sect would only have this bit of soul power. Tsk tsk!"

"Mubai!!"

Just as Dai Mubai finished speaking, a yell sounded like a thunderclap, Dai Mubai's whole body was shaken, his eyes darkened, and he almost vomited blood. Emperor Baihu patted the armrest of the imperial chair again, his crescent eyebrows slanted, and his icy eyes shot directly at Dai Mubai, making his whole body suddenly cold, as if frozen, he dared not even move.

"The ancestors of the Shenqiang Sect used to go through life and death for the royal family. If the old man hadn't passed away early, the Shenqiang Sect would not have ended up like this. The previous emperors have always valued the children of the Shenqiang Sect. You, a junior, dare to mock him like this ? Such nonsense, who gave you the courage!!"

Although Dai Mubai has the strength to disdain the entire Star Luo Empire and even the mainland among his peers, how could he bear the anger and aura of the titled Douluo level of the White Tiger Emperor? , almost knelt down on the spot.

"Thank you, Great Emperor Baihu, let us continue the competition." Zhao Zilong said neither humble nor overbearing.

On the contrary, quite a few people commented on him. It was obvious that the ancestors of his family were oriented toward the royal family, and they seemed to be helping the Xingguanzong in their generation, which made many people gossip.

Especially after the White Tiger Emperor pointed it out. But if you think about it a little, you will find that just Zhao Zilong's attitude towards Emperor Baihu shows that there must be something else hidden in it.

"That's all." The White Tiger Emperor said coldly.

In an instant, the aura that seemed to be pressing down on the top of a ten thousand zhang mountain finally disappeared, Dai Mubai secretly breathed a sigh of relief, only then realized that his whole body was already drenched in cold sweat. Although he is strong enough, there is still a big gap between him and his father, especially the suppression of Wuhun.

White Tiger Holy King...

Although the words were exposed, Zhao Zilong seemed unable to let go of it, his face was calm, but his eyes were full of anger, he grabbed the silver spear, pointed the tip of the spear at Dai Mubai's throat, and said slowly: "Dai Mubai , just based on what you said just now... Betting all the glory and dignity of me, Zhao Zilong, from the time I was born to today, I will definitely let you be defeated by my silver spear martial spirit today!!"

"It's up to you?" Dai Mubai sneered, and said in a very low voice: "Don't say that this young master still has at least 40% of his soul power, even if he still has 20%, even without soul power, he can easily get rid of it. You stepped on the soles of your feet! I won’t talk about how your sect is doing, but personally, hey, the so-called master of the sect, the first genius, in the eyes of this young master, has always been a complete piece of rubbish! "

Zhao Zilong was not angry, but instead sneered: "It seems that you have never fought against our sharp gun sect, or you, a short-sighted person like you, don't understand the horror of self-created soul skills!"

"Forget it, today I will show you the self-created soul skill that our family has passed down to this day, the Dragon Soul Spear Skill!"

"The Star Luo Empire's No. 1 family of sharp guns...it's not called for nothing!!" Li Hao's eyes turned white, and he complained fiercely. The Douluo Continent's weapons and spirits have already declined, although there are many high-end strong weapons and spirits. But there are only a handful of soul skills that have self-created and family-inspired skills.

This number one sharpshooter family... Could there be a second one? Looks like it's gone.

At this moment, Zhao Zilong's gaze became as sharp as the tip of a spear. With a flick of his arm, the silver Wuhun spear burst out like lightning. Suddenly, a violent air flow was swept up, causing a piercing whistling sound.

Obviously did not use soul skills, but directly attacked with self-created soul skills.

"cut!"

Facing Zhao Zilong's spear, Dai Mubai's face was full of disdain, the White Tiger Body Barrier and White Tiger Vajra Transformation were simultaneously activated. He didn't intend to use high-consuming soul skills to attack. Instead, defeat with low-consumption melee combat ability

The opponent, complete a series of seven dominance.

when! !

The tiger's claws collided with the silver spear, and there was an extremely deafening metal clanging sound in the square. Although Dai Mubai had consumed most of it, but in terms of the strength of his soul power, he was about to overwhelm Zhao Zilong by a large margin. At the forty-seventh level, his soul power content is at least 1.5 times that of the forty-one level Zhao Zilong.

Zhao Zilong's silver spear was directly shaken away by his tiger's claws, but there was no slight bending or damage. And this weapon soul is very tough. If the martial soul is shattered, it cannot be said that the martial soul cannot be used forever. But it's basically not a big deal with self-destruction. So not talking about attack, just the level of tenacity and martial arts are good.

The corners of Dai Mubai's mouth slanted, but before the sneer could be revealed, the silver spear that had been shaken away unexpectedly turned around and stabbed at Dai Mubai. Like a boneless snake, it suddenly struck at him at an angle that didn't conform to common sense, piercing straight into his heart.

What! ?