Douluo: Capturing the Goddess from Bibi Dong

Chapter 50 The Bet Between Two Titled Douluos

"You want to put your hopes on this young man named Situ Han, aren't you being too hasty? After all, his soul power level is only thirteen. In front of the level, this self-created soul skill cannot save his life."

When it came to business, Ghost Douluo also got serious.

Ever since Bibi Dong was defined as a traitor and was forced into the Star Dou Forest by Qian Daoliu, the two of Bibi Dong's cronies have had an unsatisfactory life in the Spirit Hall.

If it weren't for the fact that the two of them were the rare Titled Douluo in the mainland, they would have been charged with some crimes and killed long ago.

Ju Douluo did not say that Situ Han possessed two self-created soul skills, but said in a deep voice: "I have investigated, and Situ Han is an awakened person with full soul power, and his martial soul is compared to Jian Daochenxin's Seven Killing Sword is only strong but not weak, he can create his own soul skills at such a young age, if we don't choose such a rare genius, who else can we choose?"

Ghost Douluo naturally knows that Situ Han's aptitude is extremely superior, but he always feels that this Situ Han is too young, compared to a real genius who has cultivated several years in advance, a self-created soul skill cannot make up the gap between the two.

However, for Ju Douluo's question, Ju Douluo didn't have a very good answer for a while. Before that, he had been busy with cultivation and dealing with the affairs of the Wuhun Palace, so he didn't know much about the geniuses in the Wuhun Palace.

Just when Ghost Douluo was at a loss, Ghost Douluo saw Zhao Yinqiang on the ring.

A 14-year-old soul sect, in Ghost Douluo's opinion, this kind of cultivation talent is much stronger than Situ Han's self-created soul skill aptitude.

Immediately, Ghost Douluo suddenly laughed, "Isn't Zhao Yinqiang in front of me a suitable candidate?"

"Zhao Yinqiang, 14 years old, martial soul, iron gall silver gun, innate soul power tenth level, really good." Ju Douluo took out a document and flipped through two pages before reading it.

Ghost Douluo said: "This kind of talent is the one we should choose. Talents sometimes need time to show up. Situ Han's ending can only be the elder of the Spirit Hall at best."

Old devil, you got it wrong this time.

Ju Douluo said: "Since you are so optimistic about Zhao Yinqiang, how about we make a bet?"

"If Zhao Yinqiang wins this match, not only will I agree with your decision to support him, but I will also give you the black iron mask that you have always dreamed of. Give me a millennium rose, how about supporting him with me?"

Ghost Douluo thought about it, the black iron mask was actually a piece of ore obtained by Juhuaguan occasionally, it formed the shape of the mask, and fit the temperature of the human body when it was touched, for him who needed a mask to cover it because of the martial soul, it became very People with ugly faces say that they are god-given treasures.

It's a pity that the old guy of Juhuaguan has been unwilling to "give up" to him for some reason.

The Millennium Rose is a treasure he bought himself, which can slightly increase the speed of his soul power cultivation.

Yueguan once offered to trade this rose, but he knew very well which is more important, an ornament or soul power cultivation, so he rejected him.

Unexpectedly, to this day, this old chrysanthemum is still thinking about his baby.

However, it is a matter of life and death for the two of them. Ghost knows that these are all foreign objects, and the key is who the two choose.

The ghost did not speak for a long time, and Yueguan said fiercely: "Aren't you very optimistic about this Zhao Yinqiang? Why are you hesitating now? Could it be that you were just bragging, but it is very clear that he is just a guy who doesn't like The straw bag used."

Ghost Douluo said in a deep voice: "Don't you just want to attract my Millennium Rose's attention? I agree, and let you, an old chrysanthemum, see the importance of the level of soul power."

The turtle has entered the urn, and Yueguan will say nothing more.

There was a sudden silence under the arbor, and the two of them set their eyes on the ring in the distance.

At this time, the two sides had just finished introducing themselves and displayed their martial spirits and spirit rings.

Zhao Yinqiang's assistant teammate is a food-type soul master with a steamed bun martial soul and three soul rings of yellow, yellow and purple, and is an out-and-out soul master.

The huge gap in strength between the two sides immediately caused an uproar in the arena.

"The luck of Situ Han's team is really bad. A thirteenth-level soul master and a 23rd-level great soul master actually faced off against the soul sect and the soul master. It's miserable, miserable~~~"

"What do you know? Situ Han has a very powerful self-created soul skill. In the first round, he defeated a soul master of more than 30 levels with a single sword. Although Zhao Yinqian is a soul sect, but But not necessarily a genius opponent like Situ Han. And Situ Han is so handsome, the final victory must belong to Situ Han."

The previous analysis was clear and logical, but the last sentence exposed the girl's nympho nature.

The tall young man on the side shook his head helplessly. In his opinion, although Situ Han's self-created soul skills are strong, there is still a bottleneck no matter how strong they are, and a powerful soul master at the level of the Soul Sect is beyond Situ Han's reach. the bottleneck.

The 28-level gap in soul power cannot be compensated by a powerful self-created soul skill.

Moreover, Zhao Yinqiang is not only powerful in soul power, but also has a supporting teammate at the level of a soul master. Whether it is Zhao Yinqiang's strength or the strength of his supporting teammates, they are all above Situ Han's team.

Situ Han's team, how can they win!

In fact, it wasn't just him, most of the soul masters in the ring felt that Zhao Yinqiang was the winner. After all, there was a huge gap in soul power level, the strength of both sides was clear at a glance, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell who would win at a glance.

Zhao Yinqiang glanced at the crystal-carved long sword in Situ Han's hand, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised, "I didn't expect to meet you, the owner of self-created soul skills. I heard that your self-created soul skills are extremely powerful, boy, Quickly release your self-created soul skills, let me see it."

Tie Dan's silver spear shook, playing a beautiful spear flower, which was mixed with the crisp sound of piercing through the air.

Feeling Zhao Yinqiang's surging fighting spirit, Situ Han secretly said, what a soul sect-level experimental material!

Having tested great soul masters and soul masters, what he lacks now is an opponent at the level of a soul sect, so that he can clearly know how fast and powerful a soul sect can explode.

Last time, the soul sect named Iron Hammer really didn't know how to live or die, and it was fine if he didn't release his martial soul and soul ring, and he treated him as the dog's leg of his love rival Yan.

I just used all my strength a little bit, and now there is not even a whole body of the dead. It can only be said that it is still possible to live if the evil is done by the sky, but you cannot live if you do the evil yourself.

The first soul ring on Situ Han's body suddenly lit up, and the Wushuang sword in his hand suddenly burst into a crystal blue light, and the long sword pointed at Zhao Yinqiang, "You know my strength and don't surrender, don't you know the fate of being my opponent? "

(End of this chapter)