Everyone was shocked.

"What's the use of him? He has no soul power at this time. Even if he forced himself to control it, he still has no chance of winning after a few seconds?"

Ning Rongrong had long been attracted by the battle at this time, and couldn't help but frown and said.

Not only him, but the people watching the battle at this time, think so.

At the cost of injury, he forcibly controlled the Bone Douluo and the Golden Skeleton Martial Soul, but the white-clothed Pope had no soul power at all, and he could not win, and he was powerless to attack.

This thought flashed through everyone's minds.

But at the next moment...

Wang Feng's torso's soul bone suddenly lit up, and countless bloodshots suddenly appeared behind him, and quickly wrapped around and inserted into the body of the bone Douluo who was frozen into an ice sculpture.

The next moment, the blood lit up, as if energy was sucked in, and a burning light burst out.

At the same time, Wang Feng, who had originally had a weak aura, quickly began to soar!

Seeing this, everyone present was stunned!

"One hundred thousand years of soul bone, second soul skill: siphon!"

Countless soul powers were sucked out from the body of Gu Douluo by the blood-like silk thread!

That's right!

This move is the second soul skill that Wang Feng has never used a hundred thousand years of soul bone!

This soul skill needs to be effectively used when the opponent is in a spirit seal without any resistance!

It can absorb the opponent's soul power frantically! But it will also be interrupted. If you need to make sure that the opponent has no backup plan, you can only use it.

So far, Wang Feng has been hiding, sometimes because he has no chance to use it, and sometimes because he has no effect.

Mainly, Wang Feng has sufficient soul power and rarely is in a state without soul power...

Now, this soul skill can exude its power!

Almost visible to the naked eye, Wang Feng's momentum began to soar, and the injuries on his body recovered faster!

The injury I just suffered has almost completely recovered!

After a few seconds, the ice cubes broke.

But Gu Douluo's face turned a little pale, and he looked at Wang Feng with shock.

He felt that his soul power had been pulled away by nearly 20%!

It seems that there are not many, but he is a level 95 titled Douluo!

At this moment, looking at Wang Feng who had recovered slightly, Bone Douluo could not say a complete sentence for a moment.

Not only him, but even the people on Hu Liena's side were shocked.

I never expected that the Pope would have such soul skills?

And depending on the situation, it seems to be another soul skill of the soul bone!

It can be called a Jedi turnaround!

"Go."

Wang Feng did not take action, but just quietly spit out three words.

These three words are so similar.

Gu Douluo's face looked a little ugly.

If you continue to fight like this, the other party will not hurt you, but it is impossible for you to defeat him for a while.

It's not a life-and-death battle.

The other party’s two soul skills are really too powerful.

Powerful field control skills, coupled with soul power absorption skills, can be said to be seamless!

The consequences of the final battle are just a loss.

And he cannot display his true body of martial soul, otherwise, his combat power will be greatly weakened by the opponent's colorful divine light!

If you do not use the true body of the martial soul, the opponent's colorful divine light will not be able to attack.

After thinking for a long time, Gu Douluo sighed lightly and had to nod.

Seeing this, many of the audience on the stage were silent.

Wang Feng nodded slightly in his heart. It was enough for him to be able to fully skilled in Gu Douluo.

Of course, it is impossible to lose.

If he was defeated in white, his prestige would definitely be greatly damaged in the Spirit Hall.

This is naturally not good for him.

But if Lian Zhan defeats Jian Douluo and Bone Douluo, it is not realistic, and it is easy to arouse suspicion in the Spirit Hall.

The combined strength of these two people is stronger than that of the Golden Crocodile Douluo. If he could defeat these two people suddenly, it would be too fake. Maybe Bi Dong would have doubts.

So a draw is the perfect choice.

The ability to draw in succession against the two titled Douluo of the Seven Treasures Glazed Literary Sect is enough to shake the continent.

Gu Douluo walked back from the square and looked at Ning Fengzhi with a little apology in his eyes:

"Fengzhi, sorry."

Ning Fengzhi came back to his senses, shook his head, but his eyes became even more solemn.

"His soul-torture skill should be the soul skill among the soul bones. This person's soul bone should also be the soul bones of 100,000 years."

Jian Douluo whispered, "This man is really scheming and has never been hiding. He came to ask for advice and learned the Seven Killing Sword Technique from me. Then he used you as a sword test stone to practice the sword technique to the highest level. He completely used you and me, but in the end the battle situation was still firmly grasped by him..."

"The 100,000-year soul ring, 100,000-year soul bone, changeable means, mysterious martial soul, and peerless genius comprehension ability... has enabled us to achieve our current record!"

Speaking of this, Jian Douluo sighed, "If I had known this, I would have used the Seven Killing Sword Technique from the beginning and defeated him directly..."

That being said, Jian Douluo just shook his head.

He would not know the opponent's strength, just like Wang Feng, he didn't know that Jian Douluo had the Seven Killing Sword Technique.

"There is such a demonic pope in the Martial Soul Palace..."

Ning Fengzhi's tone was also a little low, "I really don't know what changes will happen to the situation in the mainland in the future..."

Both Douluo were silent.

And at this time.

Hu Liena and others on the other side looked at Wang Feng with great admiration.

Too strong!

"Look, sister, I'm talking about it. The Pope is ready for what he is like!

Xie Yue laughed.

Hu Liena did not answer him, staring at the white figure in front of her, as if she could no longer see other people.

"The Pope is so strong."

Yan said sincerely, "The strength of Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo is only two worshippers in our Martial Soul Hall that can be said to be able to defeat it. The position of the Pope's third worshipper is well deserved!"

"In today's battle, the name of the Pope will be truly resounding throughout the continent!"

Thomas, who was standing aside, nodded secretly, and saw this scene clearly. He informed the entire Wuhun Hall after he went back later.

Wang Feng walked towards Ning Fengzhi and spoke:

"In today's battle, the two titled Douluo of the Sect are very strong. However, seeing you next time, you won't be a draw."

His tone was calm, and he seemed to have no joy in this kind of record.

Ning Fengzhi's eyes froze, he snorted lightly, but did not answer.

"Next time, it's not going to be a draw." Gu Douluo snorted coldly.

Jian Douluo did not speak, but just looked at Wang Feng with a steady attitude.

I sighed in my heart, how great would it be if this person was his descendant?

The Seven Killing Sword Martial Soul will surely bloom with a more dazzling light in his hands!

It is even expected to be comparable to the most powerful weapon, the Haotian Hammer, on the mainland!

This is a genius who can learn his own Seven Killing Sword Technique and comprehend the Seven Killing Sword Aura and Sword Intent in one battle.
Chapter completed!