Douluo: My Martial Soul is a card

Chapter 17 How many years have passed, and the work-study students have finally stood up!

Chapter 17 How many years have passed, and the work-study students have finally stood up!

To beat a soul master who is not yet a soul master with the cultivation base of a soul master, this is directly a weakened version of a reduced dimension to fight chickens for Liu Long.

The stream of light from the cards hit Liu Long's Wuhun wooden stick, and the wooden stick that swept towards Tang Lu was directly hit and flew back faster than when it came.

Liu Long's hands holding the wooden stick could not hold it at all. Just as he was about to release his martial soul, the wooden stick hit his chest with great force.

puff!
The onlookers saw that Liu Long was hit by his martial soul and his body was thrown backwards, flying horizontally, and then sprinkled a cavity of blood in the air, and passed out at Xiao Chenyu's feet.

Quiet.

The scene fell into a deathly silence for a while.

What did they see?
Two ninth-level soul fighters fought, and one of them passed out before finishing their normal attacks, and the other party that caused all these changes seemed to just raise their hand slightly?
Looking down at Liu Long who was frowning tightly, Xiao Chenyu's handsome face suddenly darkened.

this trash.
"Next!"

Stretching out his hand to straighten the collar that wasn't messed up, Tang Lu looked at Xiao Chenyu's group of senior colleges with a flat tone.

"666, Sixth Brother's Strength"

"Xiao Liu. Ah bah, Brother Six is ​​so strong!"

"The sixth brother is mighty, the sixth brother is cowhide, the sixth brother is the eternal god!"

Seeing this, the work-students standing beside Xiao Wu were all elated, and the eyes that looked at Tang Lu were full of fanaticism like die-hard fans watching their own idols.

How many years, oh, how many years?
They work-study students finally stood up!

If possible, Wang Sheng really wants to come to the venue and sing a song, thank his parents, eat fish, and thank the audience masters sitting here.

Different from the excited and trembling hands of the crowd here, the faces of Xiao Chenyu's group of senior students on the opposite side were gloomy, as if they had eaten a dead mouse, disgusted to the core.

The defeat in the first battle dealt a serious blow to their morale.

Morale is such a mysterious thing, it's not real strength and can't be seen or touched, but sometimes it can turn the tide of the battle.

"Ling Feng, I only have one request for you to go to this match, you must win!" Xiao Chenyu's tone was cold.

Ling Feng: "."

Although his strength is stronger than Liu Long's, but it is also limited. Liu Long has not even been able to pass a single move under the opponent's hand, and he has a high probability of Ling Feng. Well, it must be the same.

He opened his mouth, intending to refuse, but Ling Feng couldn't muster up the courage to refuse, so he could only answer him with the word "um" in a low voice.

Ling Feng's martial soul is a flying squirrel, er, the legendary bat, which belongs to the flying martial soul. Although he can only glide because of insufficient soul power, it is also an air-to-ground suppressive battle.

"Flying in the sky, the earth will crawl under my feet." I saw Ling Feng took two steps forward, possessed by Wuhun, and the huge bat wings spread out by his side, flying up out of thin air.

"Okay, well said!"

"This is domineering, Ling Feng come on!"

"A soul master who can only fight on the ground cannot be an opponent of a soul master who can fly in the sky!"

The senior students on Xiao Chenyu's side showed light and clenched their fists, as if they had seen the scene of Tang Lu being defeated by Ling Feng.

However, at the next moment, several streaks of light flashed again, and Ling Feng, who had just glided several meters above the sky, flew obliquely like a kite with a broken string, and there were even a few streaks of blood spilling in midair.

Xiao Chenyu: "."

Senior students: "."

"Ling Feng is here!"

"Ling Feng is on!"

"Ling Feng is gone!"

"Aha, what the hell are you bragging about me?"

Originally, Wang Sheng and the others thought that Ling Feng was so powerful after listening to the people on the opposite side, and they were a little worried about Tang Lu. After all, those senior students usually only need to produce a Liulong to crush them. The group of work students, they have never seen Ling Feng make a move.

However, I didn't expect that this Lingfeng, like that Liulong, was a silver-like wax spear head that was not useful.

Didn't even last a single round. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Ah ~
The slap in the face came too fast, like a tornado, unable to leave the storm circle, too late to escape~!

On Xiao Chenyu's side, he silently watched Ling Feng who had his face on the ground, and a group of people all stared at that side.

If it wasn't for the inappropriate scene, they really wanted to go over and make up for it at this time.

Give you a chance, you are so useless, you!

After losing two games in a row, his morale had dropped to freezing point, and he couldn't lose any more. Xiao Chenyu pondered for a while, walked to the opposite side of Tang Lu and stood still, ready to personally save face.

"Xiao Chenyu, sixth grade, Martial Soul Wolf, eleventh grade one-ring battle soul master!"

"Tang Lu, first grade, Martial Soul Solitaire, ninth-level zero-ring warrior!" Tang Lu reported his Martial Soul information again.

In a battle between soul masters, as long as the opponent reported the information of the martial soul, even if he killed his father and enemy face to face, he had to give back the gift and report the information himself.

Hmm, a little brainless.

But maybe this is the damn sense of ritual?
A cyan gleam emerged from Xiao Chenyu's body, his eyes gradually glowed with a faint green light, his hands gradually turned into two sharp claws, and his clothes were covered from the inside out by the muscles swollen due to the possession of the martial soul It's bursting.

At the same time, a pale soul ring rose slowly from under Xiao Chenyu's feet.

Seeing this, Xiao Wu's work-students and supporters all changed their expressions drastically, and each and every one of them became incomparably dignified.

In their Notting Junior Soul Master Academy, a college for everyone, a soul master with one ring is undoubtedly an existence that can sweep away everything.

"Is this Sixth Brother okay?"

"Yes, yes, the opposite is a soul master!"

"Why is Xiao Chenyu messing around in the academy but no one cares about it? Apart from his city lord father, his identity as a soul master is actually extremely important. Will sixth brother be okay this time?"

Wang Sheng and the others couldn't help but feel a little worried. Several work-students looked at each other, and they all saw the worry in each other's eyes.

Hearing the discussion from behind, a confident smile appeared on Tang Lu's face, man, you can't say you can't do it!

Gently glanced at Xiao Chenyu who had completed the martial soul possession, Tang Lu curled his lips, although it's not that a single dog is better than Su Yuntao, but that's it.

The so-called bursting clothing plus combat power is not feasible in front of Tang Tianxuan. Ah bah, Tang Lu.

"Hey, are you ready?" Tang Lu called out to Xiao Chenyu who was opposite him. "I'm going to start when you're ready."

"Hmph, don't think that if you beat my two little brothers, you think that no one in Notting College can beat you, I"

"It seems that you are ready." Without letting Xiao Chenyu continue, Tang Lu clasped his hands together on his chest. "Tang Xiaolu was not born to me, playing cards are like a long night, here come the cards!"

The combination of two bombs on the third and fourth cards, a total of eight cards, suddenly appeared in Tang Lu's palm, and then turned into two beams of light, and quickly flew towards Xiao Chenyu who was opposite.

After a pause, Tang Lu clapped his hands, turned around and returned to Xiao Wu and other work-student camps.

Real man, never look back at the explosion!
……

ps: Heaven was not born to eat small fish, the code word is like a long night, tickets come!
first update~
(End of this chapter)

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