Chapter 362 Fighting Against Liu Erlong

You must know that she is a level seventy-eight soul saint, and her martial soul is a mutant martial soul fire dragon of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex, and her attack power is quite powerful.

Although Lu Yuan's spirit power is a bit weird and a bit astonishing, she can perceive it very clearly, but it is only at the level of forty-seventh level. It is a question whether she can force her fifth spirit ability, and she dares to speak out. Said to have defeated her, which made Liu Erlong's perception of Lu Yuan a little worse.

Genius is indeed a genius, but her personality is really too arrogant. You must know that with her current soul power, even if she only uses the fifth soul ability, she at least has the strength of a soul emperor.

This young man is only level 47. Even if he is a genius, he can fight beyond the ranks. If he thinks about it, he is nothing more than a fight with the Soul King. If he can threaten the Soul Emperor, he is already a monster.

If he can really get to this level, then Liu Erlong can be considered to recognize him.

But Lu Yuan actually said that he wanted to defeat her, which made Liu Erlong feel a little funny. He was afraid that he didn't even know how powerful a soul saint with a martial soul avatar was.

"Arrogant?" Listening to Liu Erlong's evaluation, Lu Yuan smiled lightly and said, "President Liu, those with strength are called self-confidence, and those without strength are called arrogance. I believe in my own strength."

"Really?" Liu Erlong sneered.

"Yes." Lu Yuan nodded and said, "I heard that President Liu's spirit is a fire dragon, right? It belongs to the mutation of the blue-electric Tyrannosaurus rex, which has changed from thunder and lightning to a somewhat similar flame?"

"You know a lot." Liu Erlong admitted Lu Yuan's words directly and generously.

"Haha, Fire Dragon Martial Spirit, it's a bit interesting, there may be a surprise waiting for President Liu later." Lu Yuan smiled slightly, his expression a bit mysterious.

Fire Dragon Martial Soul?

Lu Yuan would let Liu Erlong know how powerless her fire dragon spirit would be in front of the golden dragon.

For Lu Yuan, although Liu Erlong with the Fire Dragon Martial Spirit is as high as level 78, the threat to him is far less than that of Zhao Wuji, who is at level 76, because it is only the pressure of the Golden Dragon Martial Spirit. , will let her know what cruelty is.

"What do you mean?" Liu Erlong raised his eyebrows.

"You'll know in a while!" Lu Yuan stood up, "Since the bet has been made, let's start, and don't waste any more time."

"Since you are bent on defeating, I will satisfy you. Don't worry, I will take it lightly." Liu Erlong said lightly.

"Haha!" Lu Yuan laughed and walked out of the wooden house!

Deep in the forest, Lu Yuan and Liu Erlong stood opposite each other.

There was a trace of excitement in Lu Yuan's eyes. Since he left Shrek Academy, he has not fought with anyone for a long time.

After all, his strength is far superior to his peers, and only the powerhouses of the older generation can fight against him.

There was a Zao Wou-Ki in Shrek Academy, but after leaving Shrek Academy, there is no opponent to hone.

Lu Yuan recognized Zhao Wuji who had the best relationship with him in Shrek Academy, otherwise Lu Yuan would not have given him the soul bone of the Dark-Gold Dreadclaw Bear.

Although Zao Wou-Ki had a bad reputation, he was very loyal and he treated him well. Naturally, Lu Yuan was not someone who begrudges a mere piece of soul bone.

Thinking about it carefully, it's been a few months since he left Shrek, and he basically hasn't touched his hands in the past few months. To be honest, he's actually quite itchy.

The main reason is that there is no suitable opponent, Qian Renxue and the others are too weak, and Long Xiaoyao is too strong, so Lu Yuan can only hold back his desire to fight, but when he met Liu Erlong today, he could fight happily.

As long as Lu Yuan doesn't use the heavy pupil, he can still fight with Liu Erlong.

"Let's get started!" Looking at Liu Erlong, Lu Yuan said lightly.

"Boy, you really don't want to change the bet again?" Liu Erlong asked.

"It's not necessary!" Lu Yuan said lightly, the golden light shining from his body, and the golden dragon spirit possessed.

His arms began to climb up the golden scales, his hands turned into sharp dragon claws, and behind Lu Yuan grew a pair of huge dragon wings, waving in the wind, a loud dragon roar resounded in the forest, yellow, purple, black and black. Four soul rings swayed under him, and a powerful aura permeated from Lu Yuan.

The mighty Longwei pressed hard on Liu Erlong.

"This spirit ring match?" Seeing the four spirit rings shining on Lu Yuan's body, except for the first yellow spirit ring, which was slightly normal, the remaining three spirit rings were more bizarre than the other, farther away. beyond common sense.

The second thousand-year-old spirit ring, the third ten-thousand-year spirit ring, and especially the fourth ten thousand-year spirit ring, which is as black as ink, the blackness is so deep, which means that the ten thousand-year spirit ring is very old, and it seems to be older than her seventh spirit. The ring is even deeper.

To know that her seventh spirit ring is more than 40,000 years old, even higher than it, doesn't it mean that the fourth spirit ring of this kid in front of him is probably at least 50,000 years old, my God, What the hell is this freak.

No wonder this kid is so arrogant. Now it seems that it is not arrogance, but confidence in his own strength.

And this powerful coercion!

Liu Erlong frowned, she felt a little uncomfortable, this coercion actually suppressed the fire dragon spirit in her body, and her spirit actually had a feeling of wanting to crawl.

However, Liu Erlong was powerful after all, forcibly suppressing the throbbing, but a glamorous face was filled with a trace of solemnity.

"Martial Soul Possessed!" Liu Erlong shouted lowly, and the same dragon roar sounded. Red scales climbed on Liu Erlong's body, and bursts of flames were released out of thin air. Seven spirit rings, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, and black, were released from under Liu Erlong.

It was also a powerful coercion that was released, resisting Lu Yuan's golden dragon's coercion.

"Heh, do you use the advantage of spirit power to block it?" Liu Erlong's fire dragon martial spirit was clearly a little sluggish when facing the golden dragon. It was obvious that he was suppressed.

However, Liu Erlong forcibly pushed him over, and there was no other way than to use her spirit power, which was more than thirty levels higher than Lu Yuan, to forcibly resist.

After all, Liu Erlong is a soul saint, and his level is much higher than that of Lu Yuan. It is unrealistic to want her to crawl on the ground like Yu Tianheng at the beginning.

Moreover, just now Lu Yuan only used the golden dragon martial soul, and did not run the golden dragon bloodline. It was normal to be blocked.

With a flash of golden light in his hand, the Golden Dragon Spear appeared in his hand, Lu Yuan stepped on it with his right foot, and a big hole appeared in the mud of the forest. The Golden Dragon Spear pierced directly towards Liu Erlong with a sharp light.

Since Liu Erlong didn't want to do it first, let him do it first.

"President Liu, be careful! Spear Art: Han Hai!" The golden dragon spear pierced, with the sound of rolling waves.

Before the spear arrives, the surging momentum has already come out.