Douluo's Gourd

The fist wrapped in soul power hit Wu Hao fiercely.

But Tai Long's expression was a little strange, because he felt that his punch was like hitting cotton, and it didn't feel like hitting the real thing.

Then, while Tai Long's eyelids were twitching wildly, Wu Hao's inconspicuous palm held his fist firmly, without even a slight tremor.

"This is my second soul skill, Blue Lightning Defense. As long as it is a melee attack, it can absorb 50.00% of the power. Your fist is so weak to me."

Wu Hao showed a ferocious smile, "Let me show you what a real attack is!"

"The third soul skill, Blue Lightning Wave."

Under the light of the purple soul ring, electric lights gathered together, and with a lion's roar, the vortex formed by countless electric lights rushed towards Tai Long.

The distance between the two is too close, there is no way to dodge, Tai Long can only barely use the Rock Defense to resist, the next second, the whole person is swallowed by the lightning vortex.

The surrounding floor tiles suddenly flew up, and the countless soil under the floor tiles was blown up by the strong wind blown by it!

When the white light gradually dimmed, Tai Long's miserable figure suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes.

The originally bright hair became pitch black, and bursts of meaty fragrance emanated from the skin.

Tai Long lowered his arms in front of him, and couldn't help but kneel on the ground panting heavily, "Is this the Soul Sect of Thunder Academy? It's really strong, and its hands and feet are paralyzed by electric shocks."

Tai Long didn't notice that the thundercloud above his head was gradually decreasing with Wu Hao's attack.

Oscar pointed at Leiyun excitedly and said: "Xiaofeng, did you see that the cloud is obviously smaller."

Wang Xiaofeng shook his head, "Now it's not about when Thunder Academy's field soul skills will dissipate, but how long Tai Long can last."

If it wasn't for Lei Yun on the ring stage amplifying Wu Hao's soul skills, even if Tai Long couldn't resist this move, at least he wouldn't have suffered such a serious injury.

It can only be said that this tactic is too suitable.

Tai Long roared unwillingly, the source of the third soul skill increased its strength, and once again bullied him, his fists continuously bombarded the lightning and light barrier on the surface of Wu Hao's body.

"Are you tickling me?! The fourth soul skill, Blue Lightning Blast."

The blue thunder ball absorbed most of the thunder cloud's thunder force, expanded into a super big thunder ball with a diameter of three meters, and under Wu Hao's control, it directly hit Tai Long.

boom! !

The sky is falling apart!Thunder exploded!

In the competition field, a mushroom cloud formed by condensed soil rose into the sky.

Tai Long rolled ten feet away like a scarecrow, spurting blood!

"Shrek admits..."

"If you don't admit defeat, I can still fight."

Tai Long's blurred eyes subconsciously interrupted the words of the master outside the field.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Tai Long has lost his mind at this time, but his subconscious mind is still controlling the stump, struggling to stand up.

"Since you refuse to surrender, I have no choice but to send you down."

Wu Hao laughed, and a strong thunder flashed out from his arms.

"The first soul skill, Lei Luo."

Waves of blue lightning danced around Tai Long's body, and his pale face was full of pain.

"Ah ah ah."

There were bursts of screams immediately surrounding the arena.

The girls couldn't bear to look any longer, and all turned their heads away.

The faces of the boys were gloomy and terrifying, Wang Xiaofeng clenched his fists tightly and said nothing.

One minute later, Tai Long's eyes turned white, and his whole body was scorched black, and he exited the spirit possession state.

The moment before Tai Long was about to fall to the ground, Wang Xiaofeng had rushed to Tai Long's side quickly and supported Tai Long's body.

Stuffing the sausage made by Oscar into Tyrone's mouth, his injury barely stabilized.