Douluo: Traveling through Huo Yuhao, I am really not a succubus

Chapter 171 The Cold Goddess Ling Luochen

"I think Ling Luochen is likely to lose."

Outside the court, Yao Haoxuan approached Chen Zifeng and whispered.

Huo Yuhao has already proved that he can defeat the Soul Emperor Dai Yueheng by unleashing all his strength. Although Ling Luochen is a top control genius, her ice elemental martial soul is not the ultimate ice, and will be suppressed by Huo Yuhao's ancient ice dragon martial soul.

Chen Zifeng's eyes were as sharp as swords. In just over a year, Huo Yuhao had grown from the little guy who had no spirit ring when they first met to his current state. To be honest, while he felt gratified, he also felt a little curious.

What kind of opportunity and effort could allow him to reach this level?

Also, why does he work so hard to become stronger?
"You're right. If it were someone else, they might still have a chance to fight Yu Hao. But Ling Luochen is the one who has the least chance of defeating Yu Hao among the six of us."

"What about you? If you and Xiao Haozi fight, who will win?" Yao Haoxuan smiled.

Chen Zifeng was silent for a moment. "Both of Yuhao's martial souls are top-level martial souls, and he also has many powerful soul skills, soul guides, and his terrifying physical strength. The most important thing is that Yuhao's battle mind has always been very clear, and he can always choose the right skills to use at the right time."

"So, Crazy, you also think you are no match for Xiao Haozi?"

"Do not."

Chen Zifeng shook his head, his eyes showing a determination to win, "No matter who my opponent is, I will not lose."

".Is this the sword art you pursue?"

"Yes. Ten thousand years ago, a super Douluo with a sword as his martial soul appeared in the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect. His belief was to use his body as a sword, and when he struck out with the sword, the world would fall. Even when facing a god, he would chop out the sword in his hand."

"Sword Douluo? Doesn't Haozi have a good relationship with Ning Tian, ​​the young master of the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect? I wonder if their sect still has some things left by Sword Douluo, such as sword skills, sword experience, etc."

Yao Haoxuan said.

"Even if there is, it has nothing to do with me." Chen Zifeng's calm face became very confident, "We sword cultivators truly pursue our own swordsmanship, not learning other people's swords. Only when we have achieved our own swordsmanship and sword intent can we be called a true swordsman!"

".Are you crazy again?"

“It’s called faith.”

"I just can't understand the beliefs of you sword cultivators. I won't argue with you anymore. Let's just watch the sparring between that brat Yuhao and Ling Luochen."

On the field, Huo Yuhao and Ling Luochen stood opposite each other.

It has to be said that Ling Luochen's appearance is indeed among the top five girls Huo Yuhao has ever seen, especially her cold and noble temperament that can't be concealed at all. Her long black hair fell behind her head like a waterfall. There was a hint of curiosity in her eyes as she looked at the handsome young man in front of her.

There were many handsome boys in the inner courtyard, but there was absolutely no one like Huo Yuhao whose appearance could bring real spiritual shock to others.

"Senior Ling, you seem to like eating my barbecue very much."

Huo Yuhao said with a smile.

"Yeah, I like it very much."

"In that case, come to my restaurant to eat next time and I'll give you a 10% discount?"

"Need not."

“.”This senior is really aloof.

Taking a deep breath, Huo Yuhao glanced at Elder Xuan who was standing in the center of the venue. The latter nodded, indicating that the two could release their martial spirits.

An icy breath burst out from Ling Luochen's perfect and charming body. Her long black hair turned ice-blue under the influence of the ice element, and her eyelashes seemed to be covered with a layer of ice and snow, making her look even more charming.

If Huo Yuhao had not seen the Ice God's true form, he might have really mistaken Ling Luochen for the Ice God's incarnation in the mortal world.

Really beautiful. However, Huo Yuhao's character destined him to not show mercy to beautiful women. The phantom of the ancient ice dragon appeared behind him, and Huo Yuhao did not hesitate and directly used his martial spirit to possess her.

His arms were covered with icy blue dragon scales. Huo Yuhao estimated that the area covered by the dragon scales would be able to increase further after he broke through level 40.

The more dragon scales Huo Yuhao had, the more powerful his soul skills would be. This was similar to the Golden Dragon King's dragon scales increasing his power.

whoosh-

The jade hand was raised, and the strong coldness gathered in her hand. After reaching the level of Soul King, coupled with Ling Luochen's own strong mental power, she was able to control the soul ring when the martial soul was attached to her body and prevent it from showing out.

For people like Xuan Lao and Yan Shaozhe, the explosion of the power of their soul rings was basically used to show strength and intimidate. The reason why Ling Luochen hid his soul ring was not to reveal his full strength.

An ice staff with countless ice mist appeared in her hand. This was Ling Luochen's first soul skill, the Ice Staff.

".Wang Zhaojun?"

The corners of Huo Yuhao’s mouth twitched slightly. The long ice-blue hair, the beautiful face, and the ice staff in his hand reminded him of a certain person.

"???"

Ling Luochen didn't know what the name that Huo Yuhao suddenly said meant, and she didn't take it to heart.

She raised the ice staff in her hand, and three ice spikes condensed and took shape directly in front of her.

With the support of the Ice Staff, Ling Luochen's speed and energy in controlling the ice element will be greatly improved. The speed at which the three ice spikes condense is at least twice as fast as Huo Yuhao's speed of using the icy power to activate the first-level ice ball technique!
It was done almost in the blink of an eye!
"Three ice spikes. Wang Zhaojun's passive ability?" Huo Yuhao felt it was becoming more and more outrageous.

Under the control of Ling Luochen's mental power, the ice spikes turned into three azure lights and flashed by at such a fast speed that Huo Yuhao's pupils suddenly shrank!
He had to admit that he was careless this time.

With the ultimate ice and his own fighting consciousness, he could even fight Dai Yuheng head-on. But Ling Luochen almost succeeded.

The Frost Sky Armor covered his body, and before the ice spikes touched Huo Yuhao's body, he controlled them in reverse.

Each ultimate attribute is the king of that attribute. Huo Yuhao, who possesses the ancient ice dragon martial spirit, is the absolute king of the ice element!
"Forget it. She's still my old customer. She's pretty. I'd better give her some water."

Originally, Huo Yuhao was thinking of hitting the ice spike back directly, but it would be a bit inhumane if it hurt this beautiful senior sister.

Moreover, there is no conflict between the two, and this competition is just a simple vice-captain selection. There is no need to fight to the death like they did with Dai Yuheng and Dai Huabin.

With a casual shake of his hand, the three ice spikes were shattered into countless ice chips that fell on the ground. At the same time, Huo Yuhao raised his other hand, and a cold light flashed in his ice-blue eyes.

"This is my first time using magic in actual combat."

The fingertips kept drawing in front of him, and Ling Luochen in the distance showed a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Shouldn’t the Ancient Ice Dragon be a strong attack-type beast spirit?
What is he doing?
Transformed into a control department?
Although he thought about it, Ling Luochen did not choose to let Huo Yuhao continue to sketch.

Under the control of the Ice Staff, the cold fog quickly spread over Huo Yuhao's head. Then, accompanied by a violent roar, the cold fog exploded, forming an ice prison that trapped Huo Yuhao inside.

Seeing this scene, Yao Haoxuan couldn't help but shook his head.

"This kid is actually letting the water go."

Chen Zifeng's mouth twitched as well. The Huo Yuhao that Dai Yueheng and Ling Luochen were facing was completely unequal.

Now Huo Yuhao on the field was just like playing, sketching the magic circle with a relaxed expression.

Ma Xiaotao clenched her pink fists in anger, thinking about how to deal with Huo Yuhao that night.

(End of this chapter)