Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Spinning Top, Explosive Warrior

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The energy from this strike was so concentrated that it was powerful enough to affect the surrounding space.

If this blow interferes with Wang Teng's life-or-death arena, he might lose all his previous efforts, and Hu Yanzhen could break free from the black hole.

Hu Yanzhen's eyes immediately lit up with surprise.

At the critical moment, a white bone dragon appeared in the path of the golden dragon staff.

It's Bone Douluo.

He leaped off the city wall, his Martial Soul True Form instantly unfolding. A hundred-meter-long bone dragon stretched across the air, its bone armor gleaming a pale white in the sunlight.

Bone Douluo had been watching the battle closely, and when he saw Thousand-Pound Douluo make his move, he immediately flew over to intercept him.

"Ninth Soul Skill: Bone Dragon Annihilation".

A gray energy pillar condensed from the bone dragon's mouth, carrying an aura of destruction, and shot towards the coiled dragon staff.

"boom--"

The gray energy pillar and the golden dragon staff collided in mid-air, the explosion so bright it was blinding.

The massive shockwave spread outwards, lifting up three feet of soil from the ground.

The full-force attacks of Qianjun Douluo and Gu Douluo were evenly matched, and neither could gain the upper hand.

After the smoke and dust from the explosion dissipated, the Diamond Mammoth had vanished.

The Thousand-Pound Douluo's interception failed.

At this moment, Hu Yanzhen found himself in a pitch-black space.

Beneath my feet was a cold, hard ground, above me a glowing white light, and the walls around me were covered with incomprehensible runes that emitted a faint red glow.

The air was filled with a putrid and bloody stench, making one feel uneasy.

This is the death arena of the evil god.

Wang Teng stood opposite him, and the Vajra Armored Beast outside the spinning top had disappeared.

At this moment, Wang Teng stood on top of the spinning top, his face was a little pale, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were frighteningly cold.

Chapter 502 Wang Teng's Complete Form, Breaking Through Level 80

In the arena of life and death, it was pitch black all around, and nothing could be seen clearly.

Only a faint glow shone down from somewhere overhead, barely illuminating a blurry outline in the center of the arena.

Wang Teng stood at one end, and Hu Yanzhen stood on the other side.

The two people stood apart in the vast space, neither of them making the first move.

"Good lad, is this the alternate dimension that Thousand-Pound Douluo told me about before?"

Qianjun Douluo was once banished here by Wang Teng, but the difference in strength between Wang Teng and Qianjun Douluo was too great.

Wang Teng didn't come in to fight that time, so after Qianjun Douluo stayed in the Death Arena for a while, he was automatically expelled.

After Qianjun Douluo left, he reported the matter to Bibi Dong.

Afterwards, Bibi Dong even gave an order to pay attention to Wang Teng.

Therefore, this is why Hu Yanzhen took the initiative to approach Wang Teng on the battlefield.

However, despite already knowing the information, Hu Yanzhen, a Soul Douluo, was still caught off guard by Wang Teng's attack and was dragged into the Death Arena.

Hu Yanzhen looked around, his voice laced with sarcasm, and said, "I was on guard against everything, but I still fell for your trick."

"but……"

Hu Yanzhen paused for a moment, then grinned and said disdainfully, "I don't know whether to say you're amazing or a fool."

“You, a mere Soul Saint, actually dare to come in here.”

"Heh heh, kid, no one's stopping me this time. I'm going to beat you to death right here."

At this moment, Hu Yanzhen could see very clearly that it was just the two of them in this place.

One-on-one.

In any case, it's level 89 versus level 75.

The advantage lies with me.

"Seventh Soul Skill: Diamond Mammoth True Form!"

A black, ten-thousand-year-old soul ring slowly rose from beneath Hu Yanzhen's feet.

At the same time, a crystalline white light began to emanate from his body.

Wherever the white light touched, layers of diamonds spread out from under the skin, enveloping the entire body like armor.

A moment later, Hu Yanzhen's figure disappeared.

Instead, there is a mammoth that is nearly 20 meters tall.

The colossal elephant was covered in thick armor made of solidified diamonds, which reflected a cold, hard luster under the faint fluorescence.

"The true form of the spinning top!"

Without hesitation, Wang Teng immediately activated his soul skill.

The man and the spinning top became one in an instant. He seemed to be inside the protective shield at the top of the giant spinning top, looking up at the behemoth in front of him.

"First Soul Skill: Iron Wall".

"Second Soul Skill: Mammoth Might".

"Third Soul Skill: Death Crushing Kill".

Hu Yanzhen unleashed three soul skills right from the start.

A thin layer of metallic luster appeared on the surface of the giant elephant's diamond armor.

Then, the giant elephant's body became even stronger, its limbs bulging with muscles, like four pillars supporting the sky.

"Waaah—"

With a flick of its long nose, the huge "tank" charged fiercely towards Wang Teng.

"Boom—Boom—Boom!"

The ground of the entire Death Arena trembled slightly under Hu Yanzhen's stomping, and gravel bounced up from the ground and fell back down.

"Gale-force Divine Steed Spinning Top"

"Sanctuary Firebird Spinning Top"

"Supreme Golden Armor Spinning Top"

"Nine-Headed Bat Spinning Top"

"Saint Seiya Leopard Beyblade"

"Explosive Sky Tiger Spinning Top"

"...Come out!"

At his command, six soul rings rose simultaneously beneath Wang Teng's feet.

Yellow, yellow, purple, black, black, black.

This series of unusual spirit ring colors caused Hu Yanzhen, who was charging forward, to shrink his pupils involuntarily.

Immediately afterwards, six beams of light, each a different color, shot out from the spinning top beneath Wang Teng.

The light landed and immediately transformed into six spinning sacred beasts.

Gale Steed, Flame Bird, Shadow Bat, Vajra Armor, Wind Chaser Leopard, Howling Tiger.

As soon as the six spinning divine beasts appeared, they immediately blocked Hu Yanzhen's charging route.

"Soul Beast?"

Hu Yanzhen had indeed seen the giant Vajra Armor and Howling Tiger summoned by Wang Teng when he was outside, but there were only two of them.

Now that six of them were blocking his way, he was still taken aback.

Furthermore, Wang Teng had previously combined the sacred beast and the spinning top into one, and this new method of summoning them independently left him speechless with astonishment.

However, Hu Yanzhen was still a Soul Douluo and was not intimidated by these sacred beasts.

He focused his mind, looked closely, and finally discovered the clue.

"No...no, it's not a soul beast, it's a spinning top!"

"Om-"

A series of synchronized spinning sounds rang out.

Six different spinning tops simultaneously appeared beneath the feet of the six sacred beasts.

Soon, each of the spinning tops merged with the sacred beast.

At this moment, there are a total of seven spinning tops on the field.

One of them was personally controlled by Wang Teng, while the other six were fusions of the Spinning Beast and the Spinning Top.

Seven spinning tops and six sacred beasts—this is Wang Teng's current complete form.

"Fancy, kid..."

Hu Yanzhen quickly rushed to the front of the first spinning top.