Douluo: Beiming Douluo

Chapter 9
"We will have soul rings, and the master will also find a way.

Look, within 20 years, we will become Titled Douluo under the guidance of Grandmaster," Jiang Luoran seemed to be saying a fact.

"Title Douluo? Or two?" Teacher Wang thought it was going to die.

He was going to die laughing.

Are people who have a relationship with the master so humorous?

"Son, haven't you woken up yet? In the entire continent, even Contras are rare, let alone titled Douluos.

Forget it, you guys leave now! Teacher Liu let them go with disgust.

"Look, the name of master will shine because of us," Jiang Luoran and Tang San left silently.

They feel that there is no need to waste time here, and also lower their own value.

How can two frogs at the bottom of a well understand the truth of the sky beyond the sky.

"Two crippled martial souls, and work-students, what's the air?

really...

I'm waiting for you to shine, hahaha!

If one day comes, I will let you, the titled Douluo, slap me across the face.You can eat briquettes," Teacher Liu said angrily, feeling annoyed and funny.

"I'll eat two," Teacher Wang joked.

Jiang Luoran and Tang San came to the bottom of the dormitory. There are seven floors in total, and the work-study students live on the first floor.

Because it makes it easier for them to clean the academy!

There are seven dormitories on the first floor, and the seventh dormitory is where workers and students live.

As soon as Jiang Luoran opened the door, he saw a young man with an unfriendly expression looking at them, with a look of disdain and sarcasm on the corner of his mouth, "Are you new work-study students? I am the boss of Qishe, and my name is Wang Sheng."

"Luoran, this..." Tang San frowned.

Another boy ran out, "My name is Liang Wen, let me tell you about the rules of Qishe!" He pointed to Wang Sheng, "This is the boss of our Qishe, everything..."

"bang"

"What's the name for a small person?" Jiang Luoran kicked Liang Wen away.This kick was so fast that everyone didn't even see what happened.

"What are you doing?" Wang Sheng was furious, is this person so aggressive?It's just a kick when you come up.

Although they planned to bully the newcomer.

"Our Boss Wang Sheng is a ninth-level soul warrior, Wuhun Shadow Wolf..."

"bang"

Jiang Luoran kicked the passer-by Ding to the wall of the dormitory, and said with a sneer, "Nonsense, do it, don't get out."

Fuck, who is the boss?Who is bullying whom?

No emotion!Lack of love!

Wang Sheng was stunned, and then thought of something, and asked, "What is your martial soul?"

"My martial soul is the old tree root, and my third brother's martial soul is the blue silver grass," Jiang Luoran said calmly. The master once said that the name of the old tree root can protect himself.

So as not to be missed.

Low key, low key, low key...

"What?...Blue Silver Grass? Old tree roots? Hahaha!"

A group of younger brothers laughed out loud, thinking it was some serious character, but it turned out to be a waste martial soul.

Scared labor and capital into sweat!

"Hey, the newcomer, be honest, especially you," Wang Sheng's bastard air returned, and he pointed at Jiang Luoran's nostrils, "The days are still long, and I will slowly torture your temper.

In this Douluo Continent, everything depends on strength.

Also, let's give you a nickname!Brother Huan, it's a cool name!You are so beautiful.

Let's call it Xiaosan'er.As for you," Wang Sheng patted Jiang Luoran's face, looking like a big brother, "you're called dirty.See how dirty you are. "

"What are you?" Jiang Luoran looked at Wang Sheng with a contemptuous smile.He didn't want to cause trouble at first, but if the other party insisted on sticking to his body, then he would not be afraid, "Hurry up and get out."

"I'm not convinced! Seeing how aggressive you are, why don't you fight? Use your old tree roots?" Wang Sheng laughed, looking down on Jiang Luoran and Tang San's martial spirits.

"...Or let's go together! It doesn't matter how many waste martial souls come."

The little brothers booed, Wang Sheng also took it easy and didn't care.

Jiang Luoran waved Tang San not to come, and he solved it himself, "You are not worthy of my martial soul," a blurred white shadow kicked Wang Sheng's face, knocking him back several meters.

Wang Sheng was startled, a few drops of sweat dripped from the corner of his face, and his right arm shook non-stop.Fortunately, he used his Wuhun to block it just now. The kick was really strong, enough to kick him into the air.

"There is still some strength! However, a waste martial soul is a waste martial soul," Wang Sheng felt ashamed. He is the boss of Qishe, "Come on!"

"Okay, then I'll beat you until you cry," Jiang Luoran ran extremely fast, running behind Wang Sheng, and punched nothing.

It seems that my fists are still not good enough, can I only fight with my feet in the future?

Jiang Luoran felt that his arm strength had become stronger since he had practiced the chaotic cloak.In addition to training speed, he can also lift heavy objects. He punches down, no matter how powerful he is, he must have the strength of a hundred catties!

(Without additional soul power.)
But there is a fatal flaw. When punching, the speed cannot keep up.

Wang Sheng didn't dare to hesitate, and activated all the power of his martial soul. Suddenly, a purple lone wolf appeared behind him, with a gloomy and cold aura scattered everywhere, very penetrating.

No more hesitation, a quick fight, Wang Sheng punched, purple coldness erupted, his hand slowly turned into a gloomy wolf claw.

Is it tough?There was no pressure at all, Jiang Luoran didn't move at all, as if waiting for him to come.

Stretching his legs forward, pulling his waist and shoulders, and punching out, Jiang Luoran punched Wang Sheng's wolf paw.

"bang"

Wang Sheng used all his strength, and the power of Wuhun should not be underestimated.Just when everyone thought Jiang Luoran was about to fly out, they saw an astonishing scene.

This newcomer can actually suppress Wang Sheng with his bare hands?He didn't even open his martial soul!
It's useless to say that Wuhun is on!
In fact, they were far from seeing the facts clearly. Wang Sheng said bitterly that he didn't feel like being punched by someone, but more like a steel plate.

A strong push came, and Wang Sheng's entire arm was about to fall apart, and he took several steps back.

What does this prove?
The opponent still had accumulated strength, and he didn't try his best at all.

"You, this is impossible. You don't even have a martial soul, let alone soul power. How could you be stronger than me?" Wang Sheng panicked, what is this?
Where would Jiang Luoran talk nonsense with him, he kicked him straight in the face of Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng couldn't dodge or resist at all, he watched the fast legs like a white shadow flying towards him, and slowly zoomed in.

"Oh!"

Wang Sheng's neck was twisted. He spun more than ten times, and hit the wall of the dormitory in a herringbone shape, making a loud sound.

Fortunately, Wuhun was not turned off, otherwise, Wang Sheng would have died.

Jiang Luoran sneered, "I haven't exhausted my strength yet, are you still coming?"

Wang Sheng struggled to get up from the ground. His face was full of shock, and he was even more puzzled. He hesitated and said, "That's a soul skill? Isn't it?"

Maybe he didn't even realize that tears were already in the corners of his eyes...

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(End of this chapter)