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"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
One after another, loud noises exploded around Fifteen Ton Douluo.
Everyone noticed that the Coiling Dragon Staff wielded by the Fifteen Ton Douluo had slowed down several times in a row.
Both the starlight sword energy and the nine sword leaves slowed down the movements of the Fifteen Ton Douluo.
Apart from those who knew Song Zhe, no one knew what was going on.
Even looking back, when the Banished immortal caused a ruckus at Spirit Hall.
That was the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass in his hand, which he casually waved among the crowd, and no one could stop him.
"As expected of the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass, it can actually penetrate my Martial Soul and strike my body directly."
Fifteen Ton Douluo's expression was somewhat unpleasant.
Putting everything else aside, he was at a disadvantage among the nine sword leaves.
He had clearly made preparations in advance, and everything was in place, so he wouldn't make the same mistake as Chrysanthemum Douluo.
Unexpectedly, Song Zhe did not go all out when dealing with Chrysanthemum Douluo.
It has to be said, Chrysanthemum Douluo is a complete waste; he didn't figure anything out.
"I can't even unleash one or two tenths of the power of the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass right now. You can't even imagine how powerful the real Nine-Leaf Sword Grass really is."
Song Zhe smiled faintly, not minding to recount the power of the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass.
Of course, in his opinion, the natives of Douluo Continent simply didn't have that much knowledge.
After all, a true Nine-Leaf Sword Grass, once born, could cleave the entire Douluo World in two!
Fortunately, he awakened a Martial Soul with ninety-nine layers of seals; otherwise, he would have had no experience and would have simply swept through Douluo Star.
"Martial Soul True Body!"
The Fifteen Ton Douluo no longer held back; his seventh Soul Ring lit up, and he directly activated his Martial Soul True Form.
A phantom formed from condensed soul power appeared behind Fifteen Ton Douluo, while he himself hovered in mid-air.
A giant several meters tall held a huge, coiled staff, as if the Fifteen Ton Douluo had been magnified many times over.
"Eighth Soul Skill, Fighting Gods and Demons."
Just then, the eighth Soul Ring beneath the feet of the Fifteen Ton Douluo in the sky lit up.
Putting everything else aside, just that terrifying aura alone is worlds apart from Chrysanthemum Douluo's.
Despite his high level, Chrysanthemum Douluo is a powerful offensive Soul Master who uses a plant-type martial soul.
By nature, he had taken the wrong path, and his combat strength was not very strong.
Unlike Song Zhe, whose Nine-Leaf Sword Grass was an absolute offensive weapon and one of the legendary Ten Fiends.
In an instant, countless phantom images of gods and demons appeared around Fifteen Ton Douluo.
One after another, gods and demons appeared in the sky, filling the entire blue sky with their aura.
Immediately afterwards, the enormous Martial Soul True Body began to dance in the air.
The countless phantoms of gods and demons all burrowed into the Coiling Dragon Staff, as if they had enchanted it.
The carvings, condensed into lines, transformed the originally ordinary dragon staff into something dazzling.
On the other hand, Song Zhe's expression was rather unpleasant.
He realized that Fifteen Ton Douluo wasn't giving him a chance and wanted to suppress him forcefully.
To be honest, he often encountered battles like this in the past in the survival space.
At this moment, Song Zhe tried his best to remain calm and quickly think of countermeasures.
Clearly, this attack from Fifteen Ton Douluo contained eight or nine tenths of his strength; aside from his ninth soul skill, this should be considered his strongest.
Of course, spirit fusion skills don't count, and powerful self-created Soul Skills are also left out.
Song Zhe's current idea is to focus on the upcoming Battle God and Demon of Fifteen Ton Douluo.
"It seems I have no choice but to give it my all."
Song Zhe's expression turned cold, and his entire aura became increasingly mysterious.
He entered the realm of swordsmanship without swords, merging the blade of the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass into his own body.
Then, he made a sword-finger gesture with his right hand, and nine sword leaves flew back.
Immediately afterwards, streaks of sword energy rapidly condensed in the air, eventually transforming into sword energy identical to that of the sword leaf.
Hidden within the sky filled with sword energy were nine sword leaves, their forms blurred and indistinguishable from the real ones, making them impossible for the enemy to discern.
Unless the opponent blocks all the sword leaves, they will inevitably be injured by the sword energy and sword leaves.
"Ten thousand swords pierce through".
Song Zhe's eyes lit up, and with a slight flick of his right hand, countless sword energies swirled around him like a tornado.
Immediately afterwards, he casually pointed forward.
The sword leaf hidden within the endless sword energy suddenly dimmed.
Absolute defense, absolute critical hit, absolute accuracy, absolute bleeding.
All special attributes came into play and were unleashed without reservation.
It can be said that this move is Song Zhe's most powerful attack.
If he couldn't defeat Fifteen Ton Douluo, he could basically admit defeat.
"middle!"
Song Zhe let out a cold shout and vanished from the spot.
Then, without warning, he appeared behind Fifteen Ton Douluo.
He remained standing proudly in place, while the sword energy in his right hand had completely dissipated.
The Fifteen Ton Douluo standing behind him was stunned, his face filled with disbelief.
"Click~"
A crisp sound rang out in the square.
Everyone present held their breath, making the already soft voice sound exceptionally jarring.
Immediately afterwards, everyone discovered the enormous Martial Soul True Form and the Coiling Dragon Staff of the Fighting God and Demon.
It was cracking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then turning into dust.
"Pfft~"
Fifteen Ton Douluo spat out a mouthful of blood, his face filled with disbelief.
He actually fell into the hands of a Soul Emperor. If that Soul Saint were to become a Soul Saint, would it be possible for him to kill him?
That sudden attack just now left him with serious injuries, with countless wounds all over his body.
Because of the excessive speed, his body didn't have time to split open.
However, as he spat out a mouthful of blood, his injuries gradually began to appear.
Neither the people on the field nor he himself could accept this fact.
"Cough cough cough, I admit defeat, I have no strength left to fight."
Song Zhe was coughing violently and was not feeling well.
Putting everything else aside, he just unleashed his full soul power; he wouldn't have dared to do that if it were a real enemy.
If he were a true mortal enemy, he would have already fled; there would be no need to fight to the death.
'No matter what, as long as I'm alive, I'll have plenty of time to take revenge later.'
"Xiao Zhe, are you alright?"
As always, Qian Renxue was the first to jump down and support the trembling Song Zhe.
Actually, no one understood what was happening during the final battle, not even Bibi Dong herself.
"It's just that my soul power is completely exhausted. I'll be fine after resting for a few hours."
Song Zhe didn't stand on ceremony and put his hand on Qian Renxue's shoulder to let her share his weight.
He didn't have any injuries, but he had already shattered the Soul Skill of the Fighting God and Demon.
Therefore, only Fifteen Ton Douluo was injured in that attack.
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