Douluo: I am going to be invincible

At this time, Yan ran up to Luo Shuang: "Hey, aunt, what do you mean? I didn't let you take it out on me. If I want to take revenge, I have to take revenge myself."

Luo Shuang glanced at him and said, "Don't worry about it."

"Hey! I said...ah! Auntie, why did you hit me?"

Yan was about to retort to Luo Shuang, but before he could say anything, Luo Shuang kicked him in the butt.

"I told you to leave it alone. I just want to vent your anger today, can't I?"

Luo Shuang's eyes widened, scaring little classmate Yan to the point of being stunned, and she no longer dared to say a word.

After all, he has been beaten by this aunt since he was a child, and he doesn’t know who his aunt’s temper will follow...

Luo Shuang walked out at this time and looked at Qian Yang and a student who was about the same size opposite him.

"Are you all ready? When you're ready, let's start the soul fight!"

Qianyang looked at the stupid big man opposite who was obviously a fighting soul master.

I saw that the man was tall and tall, with broad shoulders and a big crew cut. He was obviously a little mature for his age and looked very mature.

The man also looked at Qian Yang, his eyes slightly complicated, and said: "Level 5 student, Wang Lu, Wuhun Zhanhu, level 48 assault type battle soul master, junior disciple, please give me some advice!"

Qianyang said: "Level 3 student Qianyang, martial soul seraph, level 30 attack type battle soul master, big guy, come on."

Qian Yang raised his arm and raised his fingers at Wang Lu.

Wang Lu frowned his rough eyebrows and said: "Junior brother, I'm sorry. It was my teacher who forced me to fight with you. I don't want to bully you. After all, it's hard to disobey a teacher's orders. But I will be gentler. ."

After saying that, Wang Lu walked towards Qianyang step by step, and with every step he took, a halo rose from under his feet.

Four soul rings, yellow, yellow, purple, and purple, the standard best soul ring combination!

At the same time, a striped giant tiger appeared behind Wang Lu, a pair of tiger eyes staring at Qianyang closely, as if he regarded Qianyang as prey.

A powerful aura rose from Wang Lu's body, causing Hu Liena who was watching the battle to take a step back.

"This kind of momentum is worthy of the elite of the academy who are about to enter the graduating class!"

Yan looked at Qianyang with some worry at this time and said, "Nana, that kid is not really going to fight that Wang Lu. It would be so painful if he was beaten by this big guy."

Hu Liena glanced at him and said, "Oh, you do care about him. Is the injury on your shoulder healed so quickly?"

"Who cares about him? But after all, he is from our class. If he is bullied, wouldn't it be a slap in the face of our class..."

……

"The first soul skill, Tiger Pounce!"

Seeing Qian Yang's delay, Wang Lu decided to take action first. He let out a tiger roar and rushed towards Qian Yang like a real tiger.

Qianyang looked at the menacing Wang Lu and became slightly serious. This was his first duel with a soul sect, and it was a soul sect whose strength was close to that of the soul king.

"Burning Blood Fang!"

Qianyang shouted in his heart, six ferocious teeth exuding a barbaric and bloody aura penetrated the flesh and blood from the back of Qianyang's hands, forearms and heels, bringing out a burst of blood mist. In an instant, Qianyang seemed to have turned into a murderer without emotion. machine!

"Soul bone skills, strengthen!"

Qian Yang's speed and strength were increased by 50% in an instant. He licked his lips and stepped forward to meet Wang Lu's shocking attack.

"What! Is he crazy? He dares to take the initiative to confront the powerful Soul Sect!"

Yan was startled when he saw Qianyang's actions. In his eyes, Qianyang could only dodge the attack from that stupid big guy, and how could he possibly fight back.

boom!

Soon enough, Qianyang crossed the two Burning Blood Fangs on the back of his hand and collided with Wang Lu's two big tiger palm-like hands.

"The Soul Sect is nothing more than that," Qianyang thought to himself after feeling Wang Lu's power.

But he didn't know the surprise in Wang Lu's heart at this time. He thought that this soul fighting would be over when he used his first soul skill, but who knew that this junior disciple actually used it, which seemed to be stronger than his own? Want great power.

"Do you have a soul bone attached to the outside? It's really enviable. He is worthy of being the grandson of the Great Enshrinement."

Wang Lu sighed with emotion.

"But the absolute level gap cannot be made up by soul bones!"

Wang Lu stirred up the soul power in his body and then jumped up. Taking advantage of the downward trend, he stretched out his big palm like a cattail leaf fan again.

"Junior, be careful, the third soul skill, Vajra Tiger Claw!"

A phantom of a tiger claw appeared on Wang Lu's palm, and the sharp claws emitted a sharp and attractive light in the sun.

"Holy shit, this big guy is so shameless, he actually used his third soul skill directly. That kid Qianyang is in danger!"

When Yan saw this, he was so angry that he cursed.

Hu Liena kicked Yan and said, "Can you be quiet? Qianyang is fine, isn't he?"

Yan looked quickly.

Qianyang kicked his legs, and his body quickly retreated under the huge force, easily dodging Wang Lu's inevitable blow.

Seeing that his attacks were repeatedly defused by Qian Yang, Wang Lu became a little annoyed and angry. He raised his head to the sky and roared towards Qian Yang again.

This time Qian Yang did not dodge, but stretched out his right fist to confront him head-on!

Bang bang bang!

There was a fierce sound of physical collision in the field!

After the collision, although his body was wrapped in soul power like steel, Wang Lu's palms were still scarred by Qian Yang's blood-burning teeth. In Wang Lu's eyes, Qian Yang was like a hedgehog, no matter how he struck, To be wounded by his thorns.

At the same time, he felt an extremely cunning force raging in the wound on his palm, rapidly consuming the soul power in his body.

Looking at Qian Yang who was slightly out of breath, he couldn't help but admire him and said, "I didn't expect that my junior brother is so strong. You can endure my attack for such a long time without even using your martial spirit."

"But you'd better use your martial spirit, because I'm going to be serious next time!"

Qian Yang grinned and said, "If I use my martial spirit, this spirit fight will be over immediately. What's the point in that?"

Wang Lu didn't take Qianyang's arrogant words seriously when he heard them, and just regarded them as the dissatisfaction of a little kid.

"Haha, let me see the second soul skill, Tiger Roaring in the Mountain Forest!"

"Roar!!"

If Wang Lu's tiger roar before was only awe-inspiring, then Wang Lu's tiger roar now can truly make people mentally dull and lose their fighting spirit!

"Sonic soul skills..."

Qianyang's ears were ringing due to the roar, and his body movements were also stunned.

Wang Lu seized the opportunity and launched his strongest attack!

"The fourth soul skill, Blood Tiger Transformation!"

His fourth soul ring shines. Although this soul ring is purple, there is a hint of black in the purple. It can be seen that this is a soul ring that is infinitely approaching ten thousand years!

A bloody pattern gradually appeared on Wang Lu's body, a blood-red king character also appeared on his forehead, and a bloody mist surrounded his body.

Wang Lu's momentum climbed steadily after using the fourth soul skill, and instantly reached a level that only a soul king could possess!

His speed, power, defense, and all attributes have received an unprecedented increase in this soul skill!

At this time, Wang Lu's already huge muscles became even more swollen. He squatted down slightly, then kicked hard with his feet, and his body disappeared instantly. The powerful force even made a small pit in the ground!

The next moment, Wang Lu appeared in front of Qian Yang and punched Qian Yang in the stomach.

"So fast! This speed is comparable to the Soul King!"

Qianyang was shocked and knew that he could not continue to let the water go.

"Drink! Seraphim!"

Qian Yang used his Seraphim spirit for the first time in front of everyone!

Qianyang's body was instantly covered with a layer of golden light, and even his clothes became glittering!

Then a dazzling and brilliant pillar of sacred light spurted out from behind Qianyang. As the holy light flowed, a person gradually walked out of the pillar of light!

This is a beautiful girl. The girl's eyes are slightly closed, and she holds her hands on her slightly raised chest, as if she is praying devoutly.

The girl's whole body was exuding a golden holy light that shone brighter than a thousand suns. With the appearance of the beautiful girl, there seemed to be a hymn reciting between heaven and earth, like the voice of heaven!

hum!

The girl completely walked out of the beam of light behind Qianyang, and the beam of light instantly turned into points of light and scattered in all directions.

The next moment, these scattered light spots began to gather behind the girl, forming three pairs of elegant and gorgeous milky white wings. When the wings flapped, there was a divine light falling down, like stars!

At this time, two dark haloes rose from the girl's feet.

Buzz! !

Qian Yang's Seraph Martial Spirit finally appeared!Exudes amazing momentum!

Qianyang opened his eyes, his pupils had already turned golden, and his face seemed to be filled with compassion.

"The first soul skill, Angel Holy Light!"

Qianyang's first black soul ring shone, and then the light on Qianyang's body became even brighter, and his power increased tremendously under this light.

Having said so much, it actually just happened in an instant.

Qianyang looked at Wang Lu's fist with an expressionless face and slowly extended his palm.

boom!

"This, this..."

Everyone in the audience, including Luo Shuang, was dumbfounded when they saw Qian Yang's soul ring. Even though he received Wang Lu's powerful attack, their attention was not diverted for even a moment.

"Two...two ten thousand year soul rings!"

Yan swallowed, his mouth felt dry.His expression was also the funniest in the room at this time, with his mouth wide open and eyes wide open, like a pug.

Hu Liena also stared blankly at the god-like Qian Yang in front of her, "How is it possible..."

At this time, I am afraid that only Wang Lu can clearly feel the power contained in Qian Yang's body. If his own power after using the fourth soul skill is comparable to the soul king, then it can be said that Qian Yang using the first soul skill at this time He is a true soul king!

Even though the whole audience was in shock, Qianyang was very sober.

He blocked Wang Lu's attack with his left hand and then slowly raised his right fist.

"ended…"

There was a muffled thunder, and Qianyang punched Wang Lu hard in the chest!

A wave of air exploded behind him and then spread out!

"puff!"

Wang Lu vomited blood, and a huge force drove his body back violently. Even his feet plowed two deep marks on the ground!

His originally strong body instantly fell to the ground helplessly like withered petals.

His breath became weak, and he was obviously unable to fight anymore.

Qian Yang quickly put away his martial soul, but in just a few seconds, his soul power had bottomed out.

It's not that he didn't want to use martial arts at first, but that this ten thousand-year soul skill is too powerful for him now. It can drain all the soul power from his body in less than 5 seconds. Why is his level too low?

It seems that I have to find a way to increase my soul power.

Qian Yang thought.

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ps. Sorry, Xiaozhang’s Chinese proficiency is limited, and there are only a few vocabulary words that I have repeated over and over again. I don’t know if you are tired of reading them. I will learn more new vocabulary...

In addition, I would like to thank Sanshengdian Hanling, Hope to Become a Blue Star, A Note on Heavenly Silkworm's Foot, Cucumber Sin and other book friends for their recommendation votes. Thank you Mumada^3＾