Chapter 94 This guy is so scary

At the same time, the situation of Tang San, Xiao Wu and others is also precarious.

Faced with the many masters sent by the Spirit Hall, they did not dare to be negligent in the slightest.

Although they were outnumbered, they relied on their tacit cooperation and their unique martial spirits to start fighting on their own.

Tang San’s figure was like an arrow shot from a bow, rushing towards the direction of the Pope’s Palace.

Now he had only one thought in his mind, that was to get to Master Xia as soon as possible no matter what.

Tang San’s wrist turned flexibly, and all kinds of hidden weapons poured down like a rainstorm, densely covering the road ahead of him.

Every hidden weapon accurately hits the enemy who dares to stand in his way.

“Dad!” Xiao Wu also ran desperately towards the Pope’s Palace.

She wants to protect her father and not let him get hurt in any way.

And now in the Pope’s Palace.

As the smoke from the previous battle gradually dissipated, in front of Xia Bai.

The air wall made of air was originally indestructible, but now it was torn open by the powerful attack of Golden Crocodile Douluo, just like a solid city wall was smashed open by a battering ram.

The Golden Crocodile Douluo looked at Xia Bai with the cold-blooded gaze of a cheetah before hunting, and a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

“Haha, it seems your turtle shell isn’t that great after all!”

“The eighth soul skill.”

“Golden force breaks!”

The shadow of the Golden Crocodile King behind Golden Crocodile Douluo roared suddenly, and the sound was like the earth shaking, shocking people’s hearts.

Then, it stomped the ground hard, and the entire Pope’s Palace seemed to tremble.

With the release of this step, an unprecedented huge shock wave was formed instantly, which slammed into Xia Bai’s last line of defense in front of him – the air wall – with a devastating force.

There was a sound like glass breaking, and the air wall that was once considered indestructible finally shattered in the face of this unrivaled force.

Xia Bai’s defensive soul skills completely collapsed at this point, and he was exposed, facing the next attack from Golden Crocodile Douluo.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the entire Pope’s Palace froze to the extreme, and everyone’s eyes were focused on Xia Bai.

“Hmph! Boy, without this turtle shell, I wonder how you can withstand our attack.”

Qianjun Douluo’s voice was like rolling thunder, echoing in the dome of the Pope’s Palace, making people’s hearts beat faster involuntarily.

The fire in his eyes burned as if it wanted to burn everything in front of him.

“The eighth soul skill.”

“A close call!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the Panlong Stick in Qianjun Douluo’s hand seemed to be given life, turning into a silver-white lightning, and flew towards Xia Bai’s position with astonishing speed and power.

This attack gathered all of Qianjun Douluo’s soul power. It was so powerful that it was enough to cause mountains to collapse and rivers to change their course. This shows his determination and confidence.

However, Xia Bai raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile.

“Sword Control Technique!” Xia Bai’s voice was clear and pleasant, like the sound of a stream in a valley.

Suddenly, a flying sword shining with a faint blue light appeared under his feet, like an elf dancing in the moonlight, elegant and mysterious.

Xia Bai’s figure flashed, as if he had merged into the embrace of the wind. He easily controlled the flying sword and rose gracefully into the air, perfectly avoiding Qianjun Douluo’s attack that was enough to destroy everything.

With a thunderous sound that shook the earth, the majestic and magnificent building of the Pope’s Palace could not withstand the power of Qianjun Douluo’s throw, and a huge gap was ruthlessly torn apart, with dust flying and stone chips scattering.

In this chaos, Xia Bai found an opportunity to escape. He stepped on the flying sword and streaked across the night like a meteor, passing through the ruins, flew out of the Pope’s Palace, and found himself in an open space. “Master Xia!” Tang San and others finally felt relieved when they saw this.

They looked at Xia Bai standing in mid-air with his feet on a flying sword, their eyes flashing with irrepressible concern and surprise.

“How is it possible, he is not dead yet!”

Ghost Douluo’s eyes became extremely gloomy, and he could hardly believe his eyes.

“The second priest of the Spirit Hall has taken action, but still failed to take him down!” Ju Douluo looked at the handsome figure, his tone containing deep shock and unwillingness.

I didn’t expect that Master Xia was so strong that even a strong man like the Second Priest couldn’t take him down quickly.

Xia Bai looked at Tang San, Xiao Wu and others below, smiled and waved, indicating that he was not injured at all and they didn’t need to worry.

“Divine Luan Holy Sword!” An excited shout cut through the sky.

A flying sword emitting a dazzling golden and blue glow streaked across the sky like a meteor chasing the moon, heading straight for Xia Bai.

Witnessing this scene, Tang San’s heart suddenly tightened, his worry evident on his face.

“Mr. Xia! Be careful!” Tang San hurriedly shouted to Xia Bai.

Xia Bai glanced at the approaching attack, gently raised his right hand, and pointed one finger like a painting.

There seemed to be an invisible wave in the air arising from the fingertips.

In an instant, a dazzling golden flying sword appeared out of thin air, stepped into the air, and headed towards the ferocious flying sword.

“Ding………”

When the two flying swords met, the crisp and pleasant sound of metal collision echoed in the air.

It is like the sound of warriors’ swords on an ancient battlefield, or the resonance of a zither and a harp among mountains and running waters. It is so beautiful.

At this moment, all the hustle and bustle seemed to have stopped, leaving only the pure notes lingering in the ears, making people feel as if they were in another world.

Where the two swords met, a dazzling light burst out.

The golden blue and golden light intertwined together, like two stars colliding violently in the universe, releasing unparalleled energy.

The surrounding space seemed to be affected as well, with slight distortion occurring, demonstrating the tremendous power generated by the clash between the two flying swords.

“So…so strong!”

The powerful impact force made Tang San and others below put their hands in front of them to protect themselves.

The remaining power of a fight between strong men can be withstood by the weak.

“Get away from here quickly.”

Dugu Bo waved his hand and hurriedly took Tang San and others away from the battle zone.

“Damn it! Why am I so weak! Why can’t I help Master Xia!”

Tang San raised his head and glanced at Xia Bai’s fighting figure, his eyes full of unwillingness, but he was helpless.

“Boy, your strength is really terrifying.” Qingluan Douluo looked at Xia Bai opposite him, his eyes full of shock.

He didn’t expect that Xia Bai had been fighting with Golden Crocodile Douluo for such a long time, but he was not tired at all, and he even easily took his sneak attack.

This kind of strength can no longer be described as terrifying.

This is simply a perversion!

Especially when Qingluan Douluo learned that Xia Bai was only 16 years old and possessed such terrifying strength.

(End of this chapter)