Douluo: My Martial Soul Landing Mansion

Chapter 22 First Victory
Among the six-meridian swords, the Shangyang sword is characterized by dexterity and lightness.

Although the power can't be said to be the strongest, but the rapid change is really restraining this kind of pure strength player.

Niu Jing was ready to start again, but Su Chen tapped with his fingertips.

Two blood holes appeared on his arms, and he was bleeding profusely, and he no longer had the prestige he had just now.

"Hey, big man. Can you do it!"

"Let's have some effect, you won't be defeated by a brat!"

From Tianshui College, but a boy.

This made the viewers who came here after the beautiful girls very unhappy.

Originally, he was expecting to be beaten up by Niu Jingpang, but he didn't expect Su Chen to hang and beat him so easily.

This made these audiences even more dissatisfied, and they almost broke out.

But most of them are ordinary people, or very low-level soul masters.

Naturally, these dissatisfaction can only be vented with the mouth, and it is impossible to really put it into action.

"Second soul skill Clay Bull Strength"

After being ridiculed for a while, Niu Jing couldn't hold his breath anymore.

The second soul ring flickered, and the soul skill was used again.

The second soul skill is Ni Niu Jin.

This is a very special soul skill, and it even seems a bit incompatible with the violent style of his martial soul.

I saw him waving a pair of fleshy palms, which seemed to be wrapped in a very thick soul power.

"Shang Yang Sword Qi."

Using the Shangyang sword with his index finger again, Su Chen tentatively solved the opponent's second soul skill.

Because the main purpose was to test the opponent's second soul ability, Su Chen chose to directly attack the opponent's palm.

But this time, the soul power attached to both palms really worked.

The sword energy still managed to penetrate the opponent's soul power, but it didn't leave the penetrating wound like before.

It's just a wound more than an inch deep, and it doesn't make the opponent's palm lose the ability to fight.

"Sure enough, if only one acupuncture point is opened, the power is still not very good."

Sighing, Su Chen shook his head helplessly.

Because there is only one acupoint now, the relationship between the two is completely opened up.

Although his own six-meridian sword is very rough because of the foreign soul power, it is quite powerful.

But in the current situation, Shang Yangjian lacked stamina.

It can only make some short attacks, not enough to be the main means.

"What is this six-meridian sword? It's very interesting."

After all, Su Chen was in the elite class, and it was his first time to participate in the soul fighting field collectively.

Shui Qingxuan specially chose an inconspicuous outfit, and secretly came to the Soul Arena as a spectator.

"Although there are still many flaws, it is not all good."

Nodding in satisfaction, Shui Qingxuan continued to watch Su Chen's performance on the field.

"Hmph, I'm not afraid of your sword now!"

Seeing that his palms under the blessing of the second soul skill successfully blocked most of the damage from the Shang Yang Sword, Niu Jing's confidence doubled.

Immediately waved a pair of iron palms and rushed towards Su Chen again.

"The movement is too slow, your martial soul still needs some displacement skills to be useful."

Even if he doesn't use soul skills, Su Chen's combat power is by no means comparable to that of Niu Jing.

The footsteps moved lightly, and the sword energy continued to shoot out between the flashes and movements.

Not long after, several blood holes appeared all over Niu Jing's body.

"If you don't stop, the next shot will be a head."

With that said, Su Chen raised his hand and released Shangyang sword energy.

The sharp sword energy flew past the ear, leaving a bloodstain.

Feeling the heat dripping from his ears, beads of sweat oozed from Niu Jing's forehead.

He understood that the boy in front of him could really kill him.

"I, I admit defeat."

With a bit of unwillingness, Niu Jing raised his hand.

Ten gold soul coins are required for registration, and 5 gold soul coins are required for each competition after registration.

For him who makes a living by doing this, this is equivalent to losing his next victory in vain.

But all of this is not worth mentioning before life is in danger.

"The game is over, the winner is Su Chen!"

After all, this is not a life-and-death match. After Niu Jing announced his surrender, the commentator immediately came up and held Su Chen's hand high.

"Damn, what a bad luck!"

Naturally, poisonous dogs are indispensable in the guessing session.

One of the two sides is a seasoned veteran of the soul fighting arena, and the other is a fledgling rookie.

Most of the gamblers' choices rested on Niu Jing.

This unilateral beating caused them to lose a lot of money.

There was not much applause in the stands, but a lot of boos
"well done."

A calm voice came from beside my ears.

"It's a technology that uses soul power to transmit sound."

Almost instantly, Su Chen immediately looked in the direction of the source of the sound.

"Is that the Principal?"

Although he couldn't see the face of the person on the seat, but the feeling in the aura was very similar to that day when he met Shui Qingxuan.

"Have you left?"

In a daze, the woman who was originally sitting in the stands had disappeared.

Su Chen didn't get too entangled, but returned to the stone tablet again.

That special feeling made him unable to let go.

"Xiao Hei, Xiao Bai. Come out."

After half a year of training, Xiaoheixiaobai's body shape has also changed significantly.

Although they are still in the state of a mixed ball, they are already the size of a palm.

"Can you also feel something from this?"

"Ahhh."

"Ah~"

As soon as he came out, Xiaoheixiaobai was like a hungry man who saw a big meal.

Start to eat big pieces in front of the stele.

Of course, in the eyes of outsiders, they are just biting the air inexplicably.

"What are you doing, sir?"

Xiaoheixiaobai's abnormal behavior was quickly discovered by the staff, and a staff member who noticed something was wrong stepped up and asked.

"This is my martial soul. I think it's been too long since they came out?"

Su Chen responded casually.

After all, there are animal spirits like Luo Sanpao that can be separated from the body, so if Xiaoheixiaobai is called a spirit, it is not impossible.

"I see. Sorry to bother you"

After staying here for 1 minute, I found that Xiaoheixiaobai did not cause any damage to the stele.The staff member also left.

After all, there are all kinds of strange martial spirits in the world, no matter what kind of things exist, they are all possible.

After ten minutes passed, Xiao Hei Xiao Bai, who was finally full, closed his eyes comfortably.

Then he wobbled back into Su Chen's body, and began to close his eyes and meditate.

In the past six months, their food has always been the strange soul power brought by the violent wraith.

The soul power of big fish and big meat, although nutritious.But if you eat too much, you will still get tired.

To them, the traces of soul left on the stele are like light vegetarian food.

Eat and sleep, sleep and eat.This is the whole life of Xiaoheixiaobai now.

They understand that for themselves now, accumulating energy is the primary task.

(End of this chapter)