Douluo: Starting from the engagement with Zhu Zhuqing

In the air, Feng Wutong tested it several times.

The more she was tested, the more frightened she became. She dived from the air many times. Not only did she not cause any harm to Dai Yao, but she almost got the chance to be caught by Dai Yao.

Looking down from the air, Dai Yao made a defensive posture without any flaws.

She gradually became anxious. Dai Yao knew that there was no air superiority. She only defended but did not attack, which did not consume her soul power. On the contrary, she kept hovering in the air, consuming much more soul power than Dai Yao.

If this continues, her soul power will bottom out earlier than Dai Yao.

Moreover, it was impossible for her to fight Dai Yao on the ground. If she fought hand to hand with the White Tiger Spirit, she would be asking for trouble.

Sensing the remaining soul power in her body, Feng Wutong raised her heart, and a loud and clear cry appeared in the air. The yellow soul ring shone, and then, the fire elements in the sky formed a fiery red vortex, converging on Feng Wutong. in the mouth.

"The first soul skill - blazing line of fire!"

Orange-red flames spurted out from Feng Wutong's mouth, forming a long flame ray and heading straight for Dai Yao.

The light of the flames shone in the dark night sky, and Zhang Xiaofan was very worried. He knew very well how powerful Feng Wutong's first soul skill was. Although she was only a thirteenth-level soul master, the attack power of this first soul skill was higher than that of all civilians. Among the soul masters, there are only a handful of them.

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes also widened. She was also curious about how Dai Yao would deal with this move head-on.

Looking at the flames shooting out of the sky, Dai Yao didn't panic at all.

In the initial test, he realized that Feng Wutong's attack was too weak and could not break through his defense. Although the oncoming flames looked fierce, they actually posed no danger to him.

"Explosive step!"

Dai Yao shouted, poured his soul power into his feet, stepped hard, and heard a thud. Smoke and dust rose from the ground, completely covering Dai Yao's figure, and the ground under his feet also shattered into a spider web shape.

The next second, a figure emerged from the smoke and shot towards Feng Wutong in the sky like a cannonball.

"Explosive Step? Is this your number one soul skill? But why doesn't his soul ring light up?" Feng Wutong was a little confused, but when she saw Dai Yao coming towards her in the sky, she was not surprised but happy.

"You are such an idiot. If you rush towards me in front of my blazing line of fire, you are seeking your own death. Nobles are nobility. They don't know how to fight at all. They only have nothing to lose." Feng Wutong felt contempt in his heart.

"Why do you have to make such a choice? It's so stupid." Zhang Xiaofan sighed with emotion at Dai Yao's stupid behavior.

"No, he wanted to defeat Feng Wutong's number one soul skill head-on." Zhu Zhuqing, who was originally worried, reacted. After understanding Dai Yao's thoughts, he was even more shocked by Dai Yao's behavior.

An orange line of fire shone in the sky, shooting downwards rapidly, while a figure flew out of the ground, hitting the terrifying flames upwards.

The tiny figure is nothing compared to the terrifying line of fire.

Like an earthworm shaking a tree, a mantis' arm acting as a chariot.

At this moment, Dai Yao was flying in the sky, his dark yellow soul ring shining, and he uttered a few words coldly.

"The number one soul skill! White Tiger Protective Barrier!"

A white barrier appeared in front of Dai Yao, about to come into contact with the flame ray.

Feng Wutong, who released the line of fire, was shocked: "He is releasing the first soul skill now. What was it just now? A self-created soul skill?"

After Dai Yao released his first soul skill, the two people watching realized what the soul skill was that Dai Yao had just stepped on the ground and flew into the air.

They seemed to be frozen, motionless, and said four words in unison:

"Self-created soul skills."

Among the people they came into contact with, no one had self-created soul skills. Only some characters in legend can possess it.

But now, the legendary character appears before them alive.

"Even if your first soul ring is close to the limit, your choice is too stupid. My blazing line of fire will definitely burn you to death!" Feng Wutong was full of confidence and believed in the power of her first soul skill.

After all, the third most untouchable person in the academy has personally admitted that her first soul skill is extremely powerful.

However, just when the line of fire came into contact with Dai Yao, a scene occurred that made her lose her soul.

The white barrier in front of Dai Yao was like a copper wall, dividing her blazing line of fire into two. From the ground, it looks like a bamboo stick split from the top by a blade.

The two separated lines of fire shot in the other two directions, and their power was also reduced a lot.

"How is this possible? How could his first soul skill have such strong defensive capabilities!" Cold sweat flowed down Feng Wutong's cheeks, and the scene in front of him was beyond his understanding.

Why can a soul master with two levels of soul power less than him be so powerful! The fiery line of fire that she was so proud of was shattered head-on!

"No, this is impossible!" She couldn't accept the sight in front of her. She mobilized the soul power in her body, and the fiery rays burned even more fiercely.

The orange flame burned Dai Yao's white tiger protective barrier to a brilliant white.

The speed of his upward flight did not slow down at all, like a sharp knife, quickly cutting the line of fire in half, and in just the blink of an eye, he was already approaching Feng Wutong.

"What kind of monster is this?!" Feng Wutong was extremely frightened, but she did not dare to relax the line of fire on her mouth.

However, her struggle was doomed to be in vain.

A hand pinched her swan-like neck.

Huge pain came, and the flames in Feng Wutong's mouth gradually weakened, and a few wisps of fluttering flames sprang out from his mouth, and finally disappeared.

And the state of her martial soul's possession began to disappear, and she lost the ability to fly. Under the influence of gravity, Dai Yao grabbed her neck and fell to the ground.

"Destroying everything! Feng Wutong has no power to fight back in front of the fourth prince!" Zhang Xiaofan looked at the scene in front of him with dull eyes. He really couldn't believe that Dai Yao won so easily.

You must know that Feng Wutong is an extremely difficult existence among first-level soul masters. Firstly, it is because her first soul skill is so powerful that many people cannot block her attack. Secondly, she can fly, and her martial spirit The ones that can't fly can't hit her at all.

This is why Feng Wutong still dared to challenge Dai Yao for a duel even though he knew that Dai Yao was the White Tiger Spirit.

Zhu Zhuqing was also amazed at Dai Yao's power at first, but after seeing Dai Yao grabbing Feng Wutong's neck, she seemed to remember something, felt the same, and touched her neck unconsciously.

Dai Yao looked at the pretty face close at hand indifferently, his painful face full of unwillingness, still looking at him angrily.

"you lose."

Dai Yao spit out the facts.

Two lines of clear tears fell from Feng Wutong's face, and he choked and said, "I lost."

She had thought that she would lose, but she didn't expect that she would lose so completely.

Some readers said that it was depressing to read, so I would try to write less.

Chapter 2 Afternoon.