Douluo's coffin Douluo

Chapter 58

Looking at the person in front of him, Jiang Li fell into deep thought.

Originally, he was thinking of going to the Kamikaze Academy to check in a month later, but he never thought that the system directly arranged such a clever way to check in.

But it's also convenient for him, he doesn't need to go to Kamikaze, just challenge this person named Feng Xiaotian directly.

After thinking about it, Jiang Lie turned his head, pointed to Feng Xiaotian over there, and told Gretel that he had some indications that needed to be dealt with.

Gretel nodded in relief, signaling him to go to him after finishing the matter.

Soon, he walked forward and saw this iconic figure of Kamikaze Academy.

When he got closer, he realized that Feng Xiaotian looked much older than him, with a thin and tall figure, silver-white hair, and a half-mask under the eyes on his face.

Dressed in dark green clothes, he stood with his arms crossed and watched a game in the fighting spirit division, without saying a word, looking a little cold.

This person must be at least 20 years old.

Jiang Lie's eyes widened, what the hell is going on, the system has arranged such a strong opponent for him.

Facts have proved that this is indeed the case, he is now 12 years old, Feng Xiaotian is 22 years old, age alone is overwhelming him.

But the arrow was on the string and had no choice but to shoot, Jiang Li sighed bitterly, walked helplessly and patted his right shoulder, expressionless, "Hello, Feng Xiaotian."

"Ok?"

Feng Xiaotian turned his head, his blue eyes showed a look of surprise, he looked at Jiang Li in front of him, "Who are you?"

"I'm……"

Jiang Li thought for a moment with a blank face, and suddenly grabbed his shoulder with shining eyes, and said excitedly.

"I am your fan. My name is Jiang Li. You must not have heard of it, but it doesn't matter. I am very happy to see your idol today, so I want to challenge you!"

"Oh, sorry, not interested."

Feng Xiaotian remained calm, and his gaze returned to the fighting spirit arena, where a red-clothed girl with a fiery figure was fighting with someone.

Jiang Li froze, with a depressed expression on his face.

This guy really doesn't take him seriously, it seems that he can only use aggressive methods.

Following his gaze to see the hot girl on the ring, he was taken aback, as if he understood something, and laughed sarcastically.

"Don't look, that girl is already in my pocket, you can't get it!"

"What did you say?"

Sure enough, Feng Xiaotian's body shook, and he turned his head in astonishment, with anger on his face.

"Sister Huo Wu is mine, just rely on you boy, heh, you can't even catch a single move from me, so go play."

It turned out that the girl's name was Huo Wu...

Jiang Li lowered his eyelids, pointed his middle finger at him, and sneered.

"How do you know that I can't catch your move, Sao Nian, don't be fooled by the appearance of things, if you can't even beat me, then there is no need to pursue Huo Wu."

"How to compare?"

Feng Xiaotian frowned, although he knew he was trying to provoke him, but it was related to his sister Huowu whom he had been in love with for several years, and he would never allow anyone to blaspheme her.

But he looked left and right, Jiang Lie was probably 15 years old at most, he was really courageous, dared to challenge him a level 39 battle soul master.

"If you want to compete with me, yes, but I need to know your strength and age first."

Feng Xiaotian folded his arms around his chest, his indifferent expression vividly engraved on his face.

"Jiang Lie, a level 28 assault system soul master, is 12 years old this year, almost thirteen."

"Level 28, 12 years old..."

Feng Xiaotian's originally calm face suddenly became turbulent. He is 22 years old now, and he is only at level 39.

He was sure that if Jiang Lie was the same age as him, he would definitely be stronger than him.

No wonder this guy is so rampant, it turns out he has confidence.

Feng Xiaotian blinked, and immediately lifted his spirits. It was related to the ownership of Huo Wu's sister, and he would never allow others to show off in front of him.

The fighting method the two chose was the gambling battle at the Suotuo Soul Arena, which was similar to a life-and-death fight with a soul master.

Generally, the two people who go up are both voluntary, and it can be a simple sparring, or it can be a battle between the two sides blocking items and gold soul coins.

In short, gambling wars are relatively flexible and have a certain degree of fairness. Coupled with the doping of various complicated factors, they are full of variability.

Although the gambling battle is also one-on-one, the audience is obviously more than the one-on-one in the soul master game.

The two didn't block anything, they just went to the stage in a way of exchanging ideas.

If you really want to block it, you are just acting out of anger.

Following the referee's order, Feng Xiaotian stood proudly on the spot, as if he had already become the winning side, exuding a powerful aura.

"Feng Xiaotian, a level 39 assault-type war soul master, a two-headed wolf with a martial soul Gale."

Level 39?

Jiang Li almost vomited blood, this system would really punish him, not to mention the eleventh level of soul power gap between them, the extra soul ring alone was enough to crush him.

Fortunately, he has twin martial souls!
Now the main difference between the two is the eleventh level of spirit power.

"Jiang Lie, a level 28 assault-type battle soul master, a soul-suppressing coffin for martial souls."

The audience in the audience was in an uproar, discussing a lot, looking at Jiang Li with all sorts of unfavorable eyes.

Many people breathed a sigh of relief, they all bet on Feng Xiaotian in this betting battle, and now it seems that Feng Xiaotian's victory is a certainty.

"Jiang Li, come on, I bet ten gold soul coins on you to win!"

On the other side of the ring, Wang Jian who didn't know when he came out of nowhere waved his hands and laughed loudly.

"receive."

Jiang Li was taken aback, and made a reassuring gesture to Wang Jian, and then summoned the Wuhun.

"Jiang Lie, because you are younger than me, I will not bully you. I will not release the third soul skill to fight you, so that you will be convinced to lose."

"Martial soul possessed."

Feng Xiaotian smiled calmly, and then a blue light burst out from his eyes, accompanied by the crackling sound of bones, the muscles and bones swelled at the same time, and his figure became obviously huge.

A blue light surrounded his body, and the long silver-white hair on his head was also rendered blue. The most peculiar thing was that a wolf's head protruded from his left shoulder.

The cyan wolf head stared at Jiang Lie with serious eyes, a terrifying chill continuously released from its eyes, accompanied by three soul rings, two yellow and one purple.

The aura that belonged to the top battle soul master was fully displayed on him, and the aura alone crushed Jiang Li by more than half.

The next moment, Feng Xiaotian raised his legs, his body accelerated almost instantly, and the blue light pulled out a long light and shadow behind him, the speed was extremely fast.

"The first soul skill, wind blade array."

At the same time, the first soul ring on his body had already lit up, and the blue wolf claws popped out of his palms, and his sharp and ruthless eyes locked on Jiang Lie. With a piercing sound of piercing the air blocked his path.

Jiang Lie was shocked, the same speed and explosiveness, he had also been on Yuya before.

Although Yu Ya is a soul master of the assault system, he walks the route of high speed and high explosion. With one or two soul skills, the wind blows a thunderstorm, and a set of explosions is stronger than the average soul master of the agility attack system.

But Feng Xiaotian in front of him also gave him the same feeling, even more terrifying.

"Bone substitute, seal the demon."

Under everyone's shocked gaze, Jiang Li took off the coffin lid from the Soul Requiem Coffin, and then jumped three steps high. The coffin lid in his hand was jumping with light, and the black mysterious runes on it exuded a taboo atmosphere.

Feng Xiaotian sneered, and ten cyan wind blades formed a siege attack and flew towards Jiang Li at a high speed, feeling like a forest of swords and swords.

"Fiery eyes."

Jiang Lie's eyes shot out a golden-red divine light. In his eyes, the flight trajectory and speed of the ten wind blades slowed down significantly, and he could even clearly see the blue light jumping on the wind blades under the light.

"boom!"

Jiang Li saw the needle, and dodged the six wind blades in a very thrilling manner. After the bone double was destroyed, Feng Mo had already been firmly shaken with Feng Xiaotian.

Although sealing the demon has increased the power by 30.00%, it has to be admitted that the gap in spirit power between level eleven is still too great.

A gust of wind blew away from between the two of them, and Jiang Lie's blow that landed on him only pushed Feng Xiaotian back five steps, and he was almost forced off the ring.

"It can be over."

Feng Xiaotian smiled calmly, stretched out his wolf claws, aimed at him, then stretched out his claws, the air was completely silent, and there was no wind blade in sight.

"Huh? Wind Blade Array? Wind Blade Array!"

Feng Xiaotian was stunned for a moment, mobilized his soul power, roared for a long time, but couldn't change a blue light.

Everyone in the auditorium stared wide-eyed, not knowing what kind of embarrassing trick Feng Xiaotian was performing.

Feng Xiaotian was about to figure out what was going on, but Jiang Lie would not give him a chance, so he rushed over quickly holding the coffin lid.

"Second Soul Skill, Twin Wolf Possession."

Feng Xiaotian frowned, and the light and shadow of the double-headed wolf behind him gradually merged with his body. This is his second soul skill, Double Wolf Possession. In this case, his skill, defense, and sensitivity will all increase. 50.00%.

Even if he doesn't use the third soul ability at this moment, his strength is enough to crush ordinary war soul masters.

A blue light suddenly appeared on his body, Feng Xiaotian was very fast under the blessing of the two wolves possessed, he clenched his fists with both hands, and his bone crackling force sounded in the wind that screamed like knives.

Although this blow was just a simple hand-to-hand fight, it was mixed with terrifying power beyond level [-]. If Jiang Li was hit head-on, he would only be seriously injured.

"boom!"

The huge fist hit the coffin lid as hard as iron. It only lasted for a moment, the coffin lid was torn apart, and it had already been shaken on Jiang Li.

Feng Xiaotian looked indifferent, and before he could show a smug smile that he was sure of winning, Jiang Li in front of him had already turned into bones and collapsed, and when he reappeared, he was already behind him.

"Ghost messenger, Fengmo!"

One and two soul rings lit up at the same time, the ghost messenger had already rushed out, the coffin lid was condensed in his hand again, and bombarded Feng Xiaotian indiscriminately.

"court death."

Feng Xiaotian frowned, and his terrifying blue fist resisted the two terrifying combined blows forcefully, pushing him back.

"Devil Pine Cones."

The moment he was knocked out, Jiang Lie quickly threw out a mysterious object, which hit Feng Xiaotian smoothly.

"This is……"

Feng Xiaotian frowned, didn't feel any pain, kicked away the pine cone that fell on the ground, and rushed again.

On the way, he turned his head unconsciously, and at this moment, he caught a glimpse of Huo Wu who had just finished the battle and passed by the ring.

With a hot body, short fiery red hair, a small waist with a grip, and a graceful figure,

"Sister Fire Dance..."

Feng Xiaotian was absent-minded for a moment, and a strong oppression came from him. Before he could react, Jiang Li slapped the coffin lid and flew him away!
"what!"

Feng Xiaotian let out a scream, quickly gathered his energy and stabilized his figure, but suddenly found out in shock that his soul power was only half left.

He used one or two soul skills just now, and he was hit twice by the magic seal, which reduced his soul power by 20.00%. His current state has fallen into chaos.

"Whoosh!"

Immediately afterwards, Guichai's soul oscillated in the air to form a full moon, and charged again at top speed.

Feng Xiaotian frowned, leaned down to dodge the blow, the coffin slid past his eyebrows, before he could stand still, Jiang Li's blow to seal the demon landed on him again, knocking him out a hundred percent Ten soul powers.

Feng Xiaotian groaned, and quickly backed away.

With the possession of two wolves, coupled with the eleventh-level soul power gap, the power of this magic-sealing move is hardly a threat to him.

But the effect of reducing soul power and sealing soul skills is really disgusting, and he was shocked to find that he was unable to recover soul power on his own, as if the soul power flowing in the meridians was blocked by stones, and he could no longer create soul power. Power is like a pool of stagnant water.

On the surface, Jiang Li couldn't hurt him at all, but if this continues, sooner or later his soul power will be empty, which makes Feng Xiaotian very depressed.

However, his powerful wind blade array was temporarily unable to display it, and was sealed for 3 minutes abruptly.

Over there, Jiang Li, who became more and more addicted to beating, and Feng Xiaotian once again collided and backed away, stroked the black and white impermanence around his waist with one hand, and said coldly.

"Bai Wuchang."

"Wow."

Bai Wuchang, dressed in white mourning clothes, appeared out of thin air, shrouded in a mysterious atmosphere, unable to see the exact appearance, holding a soul-calling banner in his hand.

Everyone was dumbfounded, but when they looked at the ghost messenger next to Jiang Li, they were instantly relieved.

They naturally thought that Bai Wuchang was also Jiang Li's second soul skill.

Bai Wuchang just stood where he was, with a white-striped soul-calling banner floating in his hand, a terrifying suction force spread across the audience, locking onto Feng Xiaotian forcibly.

Feng Xiaotian tried to dodge, but it was useless. The next moment, he vomited blood and found that his soul power had disappeared by 20.00%.

Over there, after casting the spell, Bai Wuchang turned into a strange phantom and disappeared in place.

This made his already miserable soul power pool even worse...

"boom."

Jiang Lie, on the other hand, absorbed his soul power and became even more alive and kicking, suppressing the terrifying aura with one blow and rushing forward again.

"Wind Blade Array!"

At the same time, Feng Xiaotian was pleasantly surprised to find that the first soul ability could finally be used, and immediately, he no longer concealed it, and all the soul power was concentrated on the ten blue wind blades!
"A ghost."

Jiang Li was slightly startled, and summoned the ghost messenger to rush forward, followed by him.

"Bah."

The terrifying wind-bladed sword array sliced ​​through the ghost's body, and after holding on for a breath, the ghost disappeared in place.

Jiang Li, who was invincible for a second, directly ignored the rest of the wind blades. His soul power condensed, then compressed, condensed and then compressed, and the terrifying demon sealing soul skill bombarded Feng Xiaotian indiscriminately.

"what!"

Feng Xiaotian let out a muffled groan, and suffered minor injuries, but more importantly, he was shot directly to the edge of the ring before he managed to stabilize his figure.

And his soul power has also disappeared.

There was a long silence in the arena.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Feng Xiaotian closed his eyes and sighed bitterly.

"I lost."

"Ding, congratulations for completing the check-in task - fighting Feng Xiaotian, because you won, so you will get an extra chance to turn the lucky wheel."

A joyful voice rang in Jiang Lie's ears, it was wonderful.

　Before I wrote this chapter, I specially read Chapter 396 of the original book. In the advanced soul master competition, when Feng Xiaotian was 24 years old, he was level 44, and he played against Tang San, who was 14 years old at the time.So with such a generation, I design him to be 22 years old and have a level 39 strength.

　　Two years later, the protagonist will also be 14 years old, the same age as Tang San, facing the 14-year-old Feng Xiaotian at the age of 24~
　　...This chapter is 4300 words, yell, it is the longest chapter
　　
　
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