Douluo: Summon the God and Demon Li Xin, Thousand Flows Tremble

Chapter 215: Besieged on all sides, the hero fights to the end! A fierce battle with the angel's true body!
Xiang Yu took action resolutely!

"You are not the only one who has a combination skill. Your second soul skill is to burn your boats!"

With the release of soul skills.

The giant sword in his hand seemed to be given life at this moment, with a breathtaking light flashing on the blade, and every swing brought up a gust of fierce wind.

The powerful critical damage caused the air to be torn apart, making a sharp whistling sound.

And that magical recovery ability made Xiang Yu even more brave and fearless in battle.

No matter what kind of injury he suffered, as long as the giant sword was swung, a warm force would quickly flow through his body, the wound would heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the feeling of fatigue would be swept away.

With the enhancement of the first and second soul skills, Xiang Yu's sword not only has powerful critical damage, but also has excellent recovery ability.

Xiang Yu is like an undefeated god of war, relying on this powerful combination of soul skills.

He fought fiercely with Qian Daoliu in the void, and the fight was so fierce that it was dark and chaotic.

Their figures flashed and intertwined in the endless void, and every collision caused an earth-shaking energy explosion.

Light and darkness intertwined, the power of laws was disordered, and huge cracks appeared in space, as if they were going to swallow up the entire world.

Xiang Yu roared continuously and swung the giant sword in his hand with great force. Every strike contained the power to destroy the world. His violent momentum made the surrounding stars tremble.

Qian Daoliu was not to be outdone. The angel sword burst into brilliant light, and as the angel wings flapped, his figure was like a ghost. His moves were sharp and sacred, and he engaged in a desperate battle with Xiang Yu.

The people below could only see the flashing light and roaring noises in the void. The horrific aftermath of the battle made them terrified and they all retreated far away.

This shocking battle seemed to never end, and the heaven and earth fell into chaos in their fierce fighting.

Bibi Dong's expression became extremely solemn. Her eyes were fixed on the fierce battle in the void, her heart filled with shock and worry.

"Such a powerful battle wave. Even if I face these two, I will probably be suppressed!"

But now is not the time to be shocked by the strength of these two people.

She knew clearly that whether Xiang Yu's victory or Qian Daoliu's victory would have a significant impact on the future of the Spirit Hall.

Ju Douluo and Ghost Leopard Douluo looked at each other and saw deep fear in each other's eyes.

"too frightening!"

"Any one of us who goes up to the battlefield will probably not last more than three rounds!"

They had never seen such a terrible battle, and the powerful force made them feel small and powerless.

Hu Liena bit her lips tightly and clenched her hands unconsciously. Her eyes showed both worry for the chief priest Qian Daoliu and shock at Xiang Yu's powerful strength.

Golden Crocodile Douluo frowned, secretly calculating the various possible outcomes of this battle.

The other people in the Spirit Hall were even more silent, frightened by the horrific battle scene and dared not even breathe. They just stared blankly into the void, praying in their hearts that Qian Daoliu would win.

In the void, the auras of Xiang Yu and Qian Daoliu were slightly disordered, but their eyes were still firm and sharp.

Xiang Yu's clothes were torn in many places during the battle and his body was covered with scars, but his fighting spirit became stronger.

The holy light of Qiandaoliu dimmed slightly, but the sacred pressure did not diminish in the slightest.

The people watching the battle below have now turned from initial shock to anxiety.

Bibi Dong frowned, her eyes moving back and forth between Xiang Yu and Qian Daoliu, wondering in her heart how this battle would end.

Ju Douluo couldn't help but say: "These two are so powerful. If they keep fighting like this, I don't know when the winner will be decided."

Ghost Douluo echoed: "Yes, such a fierce battle is rare."

Hu Liena bit her lip and said, "I believe that the Great Priest will definitely win in the end."

Although her tone was firm, her eyes revealed a hint of uncertainty. Golden Crocodile Douluo remained silent, staring at the battlefield, secretly thinking of a countermeasure in his mind.

Qian Daoliu was quite anxious when he saw that he was unable to defeat Xiang Yu!
"It seems that we need to use more methods!"

"Fifth Soul Skill Angel Field!"

In an instant, a vast and boundless divine power erupted with him as the center.

The angelic realm expanded, covering the surrounding space. The realm was filled with bright light and the power of divine laws, as if it had formed an independent little world.

All negativity and evil forces are purified and suppressed in this realm.

"Seventh Soul Skill Angel's True Form!"

"Submit, this is the pressure from the Angel God!"

Immediately afterwards, Qian Daoliu's seventh soul skill, the angel's true form, appeared.

His body grew rapidly, and the angel wings behind him became broader and more gorgeous, with each feather shining with dazzling light.

His face became extremely majestic, and his whole body exuded an awe-inspiring aura, as if a real angel had descended to the earth.

With the support of these two angel soul skills, Qian Daoliu's strength instantly increased to an extremely terrifying level, and the powerful pressure made the entire space tremble.

After releasing the true form of martial soul, the angel god possesses the body!

At this moment, Qian Daoliu's strength is comparable to that of a hundred-level god. The light around him is extremely bright, like a rising sun, making it impossible to look directly at him.

The sacred aura spread out, and wherever it went, the space trembled slightly, as if it could not withstand this nearly invincible force.

Each of his movements carried the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, as if with just a wave of his sleeve he could shatter mountains and rivers and make the stars fall.

Under this terrifying pressure, the people below knelt on the ground, their bodies trembling.

“Is this the pressure from the Angel God? Qian Daoliu is the guide of the Angel God, and his martial soul body is possessed by the Angel God. The power released by it is much stronger than my martial soul body!”

Bibi Dong's face was filled with awe and admiration. She knew very well that Qian Daoliu had already surpassed the limits of mortals and reached a height that even she could only look up to.

Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo were already sweating profusely. In front of such a powerful force, they felt how small and humble they were.

Hu Liena's eyes widened, her eyes filled with astonishment and yearning: "Is this the power of the Angel God?"

I secretly vowed in my heart that I must practice hard to reach such a level.

Golden Crocodile Douluo was so excited that he burst into tears and shouted, "Big Brother is invincible!"

Under the powerful divine might.

Xiang Yu's movements began to become slow, each swing of the sword seemed more and more difficult, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead.

Although his eyes remained firm and full of indomitable fighting spirit, facing Qian Daoliu's overwhelming force, he could only retreat step by step.

Qian Daoliu's attacks became more and more fierce. Every time the Angel Sword fell, it brought endless power, making it difficult for Xiang Yu to resist.

His clothes were stained with blood and the wounds on his body continued to increase, but he still gritted his teeth and held on.

Everyone below held their breath and watched the scene nervously.

A smug smile appeared on Bibi Dong's face, as if she had seen the dawn of victory.

Even though he was suppressed like this, Xiang Yu did not give up. He kept looking for opportunities to fight back in desperation. The belief in his heart supported him and he would never fall easily.

"Besieged on all sides, the hero is at his wit's end!"

His voice was still strong, but with a hint of tragedy!
(End of this chapter)