Douluo: Modify the dialogue, everyone goes crazy

Chapter 129 Two Swords Cut the Sky
"Also, I'm fighting for Kamikaze Academy and for Huo Wu, and I will never lose."

Feng Xiaotian said very confidently.

"I hope you can force out my spirit ring!"

Zhang Fan looked at Feng Xiaotian's serious expression calmly and didn't say much. After all, Feng Xiaotian's strength was still very good, especially his self-created soul skills were also very powerful.

"The game begins." The referee announced.

"Okay, I'll do my best."

Feng Xiaotian suddenly flashed towards Zhang Fan, so fast that he left a trail of afterimages.

A long green light stretched behind him.

"Buzz..." The moment Feng Xiaotian flashed over, his first soul ring shone, and sharp wolf claws grew out. He suddenly grabbed ten semicircular wind blades towards Zhang Fan, and "clang clang..." slashed towards Zhang Fan with a sound of breaking through the air.

The first soul skill of the Gale Demon Wolf is usually Wind Blade. Feng Xiaotian, who possesses the Martial Soul of the Gale Two-Headed Wolf, has a Martial Soul of Wind Blade Array. Judging from the ten times number, his first soul skill is much stronger than that of an ordinary Gale Demon Wolf.

My eighth soul ring lit up, and a pair of huge green wings spread out from my back, giving me the ability to fly, rising to seventy meters above the ground.

"Buzz..." I suddenly used all my strength, and the human soul power fluctuations surged instantly.

As Zhang Fan spoke, his mind moved and he held the Tianshang Sword in his hand.

There was an uproar in the field. No one had expected that Feng Xiaotian would not be able to withstand such a weak attack.

I used all my strength, but was defeated after only two of my swords. It made me look extremely embarrassed.

However, Zhang Fan's attack was also chopped off.

"Captain, you're in trouble. After all, even if we lost, we still got seventh place!"

No one would have thought that Zhang Fan was so evil and weak. Facing such an evil Feng Xiaotian, I could defeat him just by using my soul ring.

"Uh..." Feng Xiaotian was stunned for a moment. He had been prepared for this move of Zhang Fan. After all, he had seen Zhang Fan use this move before.

The innate advantages of high-level martial spirits.

I just didn't expect that Zhang Fan was so perverted.

I am also very helpless.

The other Shrek people also started running.

The sky changed color and lightning struck from the sky.

"Clang clang..." Each slash was amplified by speed and gravity. Zhang Lun fell from the air and said fiercely, "Wait until he uses the 88 slashes before defeating him!"

Everyone was very surprised. After all, Feng Xiaotian was obviously ranked seventh among those geniuses.

Although he used one less sword, it was still so abnormal that it was beyond imagination.

"Swoosh..." Feng Xiaotian's attack missed.

My teammates came over to comfort me.

"Bang..." Feng Xiaotian was startled, but it was because I was slow to react that I suddenly crossed my hands and turned them into wolf claws to block behind me.

The terrifying sword intent and soul power formed a vortex.

"Ouch..." The dragon claw hand instantly hit my head.

Still, I was stunned for half a second.

Dust is rolling.

My face changed slightly because I knew where the sword light would come from.

Feng Xiaotian originally thought that he could not force Zhang Fan to use his full strength.

"Well, this Zhang Fan is very weak. The captain was able to force me to use two swords, which was already very weak."

"Woooo..."

As soon as it appeared, it caused strange phenomena in heaven and earth.

Zhang Fan flashed and appeared in mid-air, next to Feng Xiaotian.

"Yeah yeah..." Dawu jumped to the stage and hugged Zhang Fan.

The blow was not accompanied by lightning. The moment Feng Xiaotian dodged, he fiercely kicked Zhang Fan in the back, and a wolf head shadow flashed under his feet.

Of course, I also have a way.

I feel that Zhang Fan's attack will come from the right rear.

I didn't expect that I would lose so slowly.

Ten wind blades locked Zhang Fan in all directions.

"Bang..." After breaking the two wind blades, he instantly performed the Phantom Demon Step. The ferocious and evil aura swept around and enveloped the entire competition arena.

"Wow……"

Then he turned around and came to the side, only to see Huo Wu, patting my shoulder, "He can't be sad, after all, Zhang Lun is too weak."

"Om..." I raised the sword in my hand, and the Four Yang Divine Art began to operate, along with the Mysterious Heart Secret Art. The weak soul power and the sword intent of cutting the sky gathered towards the sword in my hand.

With a loud "bang", I flew to the ground like a cannonball. With a loud "bang", a huge hole was smashed into the ground.

I felt the movement of the wind in the air.

"Damn it!" Feng Xiaotian's face changed slightly when he saw Zhang Fan's sword spirit. That guy's spirit was so weak that I couldn't imagine.

Zhang Fan's hands turned into claws and he suddenly flashed forward.

I saw eight sharp blades being chopped into pieces.

"Wow……"

Apart from Zhang Lun, the next one is Feng Xiaotian.

"Swoosh..." I felt that this would be a critical moment in the outcome of the game.

"They are really good at comforting people!" Feng Xiaotian said with a smile.

Surrounding Zhang Fan.

After you finished speaking, you walked towards the stage and came behind Zhang Fan.
There was a loud noise of "Boom...".

Immediately got on the competition stage.

I immediately used my self-created soul skill - Eighty-eight Consecutive Slashes of the Wind Wolf: my wings and arms merged into one, slashing the opponent continuously. The force of the attack became weaker and weaker, while the speed of the attack also increased accordingly. The smallest feature was not the use of speed and gravity to continuously weaken my own attack power.

"Swoosh..." But Zhang Fan suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

I totally expected that Zhang Lun was so weak.

"clang..." Feng Xiaotian felt the terrifying sword intent fluctuations.

No one expected that Zhang Lun had not used his spirit ring yet and kicked Feng Xiaotian away so quickly.

With a deafening "bang", Feng Xiaotian's attack and Zhang Fan's sword light were in a stalemate for a while.

"Bang..." The eight clones merged with my body and kicked Feng Xiaotian fiercely.

"Wow……"

"Clang..." In the last moment, eight sharp blades collided with a tangible attack.

And Zhang Fan also flashed behind me.

That Zhang Fan is so weak that I can't even imagine.

"Cough cough..." Feng Xiaotian crawled out of the two-meter-small pit, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, his face extremely bright.

"You admit defeat!" Feng Xiaotian said sadly.

The seventh soul ring also lit up, and eight sharp blades about a foot and a half long popped out from between the finger bones of both hands. An illusory wolf-shaped light and shadow emerged from his back. His hands spread to the right and left, and green light nearly a foot long burst out from the eight sharp blades.

Everyone's expression changed slightly. Wasn't Zhang Fan's sword spirit too weak?
Zhang Fan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and slashed forward again, "clang...", directly breaking Feng Xiaotian's full-strength attack.

"Well, the captain is great!"

"Swoosh..." I dodged suddenly and did a front flip, narrowly avoiding Zhang Fan's terrifying attack.

"clang..." A dazzling sword light collided with Feng Xiaotian's eighty-eight cuts.

(End of this chapter)