Chapter 594, The Power of the Dragon
"Impossible! How could you catch me!" Xue Qinghe looked at the immortal rope that bound his hands, as if he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him. How could he be caught by Qi Ling?
"What's impossible? Aren't you hiding in another space?" Qi Ling laughed, "Yes, hiding in another space, I really can't find you, and I don't have the ability to break the space and catch you now.
"But since you want to attack me, you have to come out of that space, so I just have to wait for you!"
"This is impossible! I can't catch it just because I want to! What is this rope of yours!" Xue Qinghe said in horror. If it was an ordinary weapon, it would definitely be impossible to catch him out of that space.
"This? Immortal rope, it can tie up immortals, so it's not difficult to tie up a long worm like you!" Qi Ling laughed, "Now you can't shrink in that space anymore, there's nothing you can do, right?"
"You had a great time beating me just now, right? Now it's my turn! "
Then, Qi Ling threw a punch at Xue Qinghe's face. Xue Qinghe stretched out his hand to block it, but how could he block it! He was immediately punched in the face.
"Damn it, let me go! Let me go!" Xue Qinghe tried hard to break free from the immortal rope, but there was no way. After Qi Ling became a soul saint, this rope could really play the power of a divine weapon. It can be said to be extremely tough!
Unable to escape, Xue Qinghe was like a sandbag. Under Qi Ling's iron fist, he was beaten black and blue, and blood was flowing, but no matter what he did, he couldn't break free.
And more importantly, because of the existence of this immortal rope, Xue Qinghe couldn't hide in other spaces again. His proud tactics had completely failed!
"You will die or not! You will die or not!" Qi Ling said as he punched Xue Qinghe one by one, "Dare to plot against me? You are still a little naive! "
Xue Qinghe was beaten dizzy by Qi Ling, but he had no way to deal with it. Every time he wanted to gather soul power and launch a powerful soul skill against Qi Ling, Qi Ling would punch him on the head and directly disperse the gathered soul power.
"Qi Ling, you are too much! I will fight you!" Xue Qinghe shouted, and at the same time he knew in his heart that if he continued like this, he would be beaten to death by Qi Ling because he could not break free from the immortal rope.
So Xue Qinghe bit his tongue fiercely, and at the cost of internal injuries, he instantly burst out a powerful force and broke free from the immortal rope.
After breaking free from the immortal rope, Xue Qinghe did not hide in another space again. He was afraid of being caught by Qi Ling again. This time he might not be able to withstand this beating!
So on Xue Qinghe's body, his seventh soul ring lit up at this time. As a 100,000-year soul ring, it was also the soul ring required by his martial soul true body, which was undoubtedly a huge improvement for him.
"Seventh soul skill: evil dragon true body! "
Accompanied by the powerful soul power fluctuations, a gray figure rose from the ground, and Xue Qinghe transformed into an extremely ugly evil dragon, circling and flying in the air.
"Hehe, couldn't you have done this earlier? It's just right, let me tell you what a real dragon is!"
Qi Ling said, and the million-year golden soul ring on his body also lit up, and then he transformed into a domineering dragon and rose into the sky.
Two dragons, one gray and one gold, circled and confronted each other in the air. The sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, blocking the sun. The two dragons were quickly shuttling in the clouds, as if looking for an opportunity to attack.
This kind of battle that changed the sky and the earth could naturally be seen by the people outside Tiandou City. They only saw that in the sky above Tiandou City, two giant dragons were constantly trembling and fighting, and the amazing power that erupted made everyone tremble with fear.
"That golden dragon should be Boss Qi, right? But where did the other dragon come from? "Feng Xiaotian asked in confusion.
Qian Renxue looked at the two dragons fighting in the air and thought: "If I'm not mistaken, this should be Xue Qinghe's martial spirit! No wonder he regards Qi Ling as his biggest opponent, so that's the case."
"What? Xue Qinghe? Then what are we waiting for, let's go in and help Boss Qi!" Feng Xiaotian said.
"No! Now outside Xue Qinghe, we haven't seen anything unusual. If we go in rashly, we might fall into a trap!" Qian Renxue said, "We are here to provide the greatest support to Qi Ling!"
"And, look carefully, as a divine dragon, how could Qi Ling lose to such an ugly dragon! "
The situation was just as Qian Renxue said. After turning into two dragons, the situation was even more one-sided. The evil dragon incarnated by Xue Qinghe was no match for Qi Ling at all!
His fierce attack, which was always effective, hit Qi Ling's dragon scales, but it didn't leave a trace at all. It seemed that all the energy was deflected by the scales, and it couldn't hurt Qi Ling at all.
But every time Qi Ling's claws caught Xue Qinghe, they would definitely take off a piece of meat or scales! In a hand-to-hand fight, no one is the opponent of the dragon.
Seeing that he would definitely lose if the battle continued like this, Xue Qinghe couldn't help but throw everything at it. He suddenly rose into the sky, and then split into nine gray shadows and rushed towards Qi Ling.
Each of these nine clones contained great power. It was the strongest attack after Xue Qinghe turned into an evil dragon. Ordinary Titled Douluo would be seriously injured and fall to the ground as long as they were hit by a gray shadow.
But Qi Ling seemed extremely disdainful of such an attack. He straightened his posture, then opened his mouth and let out a dragon roar, which resounded through the world and shocked people!
The nine gray dragon shadows, under Qi Ling's dragon roar, seemed to be attacked irresistibly, starting from the dragon head, and gradually disappeared in the air.
Xue Qinghe's full-strength attack was actually dispersed by Qi Ling's dragon roar, which surprised him immediately. The difference in power between the two was a bit too big, right?
And this was not over yet. In the clouds, Qi Ling's figure seemed to be integrated with the clouds, and he could not see how he was moving at all. When Xue Qinghe saw him clearly again, Qi Ling had come in front of him and opened his mouth to bite his neck.
The sharp dragon teeth pierced Xue Qinghe's neck in an instant. He waved his claws desperately, trying to attack Qi Ling, but it had no effect at all.
In this way, Qi Ling held Xue Qinghe in his mouth and fell straight down from the air. When the two fell to the ground with a bang, they had already recovered their human bodies.
Qi Ling stood in front of Xue Qinghe, looked at him with a pale face, and said: "Xue Qinghe, do you admit defeat?"
"Haha, Qi Ling, you are really powerful. I have two more soul rings than you, but I can't beat you!" Xue Qinghe smiled helplessly, "The name of the Dragon King is well-deserved. No dragon can be your opponent."
"But unfortunately, Qi Ling, you are destined to not beat me today!"