Douluo's pupil God Douluo

Yan shouted lowly, and the yellow soul ring of the second soul skill under his feet suddenly lit up.

"Second Soul Skill, Granite Rock!"

Immediately afterwards, Yan's arms and body all turned into fire rock state, and the Fire Lord in martial spirit state appeared behind him!

Suddenly, Yan's momentum increased steadily. Feeling this powerful momentum, Li Qing also frowned, and then, the ghost shadow appeared and quickly opened the distance between the two people.

Li Qing's judgment was correct. Yan's arm expanded rapidly, covering a thick layer of rock. There seemed to be hot magma flowing in the rock.

bang~

Yan's huge arms clenched tightly into fists. He looked around for Li Qing's figure, but found that he could not lock his position.

"Damn! It's like this again!"

Unable to lock onto Li Qing's aura, Yan had no choice but to rely on his naked eyes to predict Li Qing's next position. Then, his body rushed out like a cannonball and punched at the predicted position. .

however……

The landing point of the ghost's footsteps was erratic. How could Yan, a person with well-developed limbs and simple thinking, be able to judge it.

Bronze cannot predict the king's coquettish moves!

Sure enough, in full view of everyone, Yan's powerful second soul skill violently...

Smashed to the ground!

Soil splashes.

But Li Qing was not far away, with a mocking smile on his lips.

That's right, Yan's prediction was indeed wrong. The second soul skill did not cause any damage to Li Qing, but it only made the audience hear a sound.

To be honest, Li Qing's ghost shadow skills were already on par with Tang San's. Although Tang San had begun to practice such footwork, after all, Tang San's Blue Silver Grass martial spirit did not increase his speed.

However, Li Qing's Scythe of Judgment was originally an agility-attack spirit. However, after several evolutions, its length increased a lot, but it still did not change the fact that Scythe of Judgment increased Li Qing's speed. That's why it was said The speed of the ghostly shadows displayed by the two people was almost the same.

"Damn it, what are you doing hiding here and there? If you have the guts, come face to face with me!" Yan said angrily as he looked at the ghostly Li Qing.

"Head-on confrontation? Pfft~" Li Qing sneered and said to Yan disdainfully, "If you have the ability, follow me!"

In fact, Li Qing also wanted to try a head-on confrontation with Yan, but when he looked at his red fist, he felt waves of pain.

Yan's skin is like hot magma, but it is slightly different from magma because Yan's skin has extremely terrifying defense and extremely high temperature.

Even the defensive power of the leader of the Barbarian Bear Mercenary Group is simply incomparable to Yan.

Li Qing's fist bombarded Yan's body. If he hadn't condensed a layer of soul power shield in advance, if it weren't for the fact that his body strength was strengthened by the Wolverine soul ring, then I'm afraid that his hands would have been hit by that hot The skin was burned. In that case, it would be a waste of money.

"How do I break this defense?"

Li Qing slowed down, thinking about how to break Yan's strong defense. There is no doubt that his fists alone will not be able to break Yan's defense. But Yan can't keep up with his speed. Neither of the two can do anything to the other, and the stalemate will continue until the soul power in one's body is exhausted.

"In this case, let's see whose soul power is exhausted first!"

The corners of Li Qing's mouth raised, and the pace of using the ghost shadow also slowed down, but once Yan got closer to him than five meters away, he would open the distance between the two again.

So the audience on the field could only see this scene. A red figure was always chasing a white figure. From time to time, the red figure stopped and cursed.

After five minutes, the audience outside the stadium even began to murmur quietly. They were not watching a chasing game. What they wanted to see was a hearty fight with fists to the flesh.

They have complaints in their hearts, but they cannot speak out.

Why, because the Wuhun Palace stipulates that in the Wuhun Palace Fighting Arena, the audience watching the game can cheer for the team they support, but they are not allowed to make any disruptive remarks that affect both parties competing on the field. If you want to see it, you can see it. If you don't want to see it, just leave.

From the side, this regulation fully demonstrates the respect that Wuhun Palace has for soul masters.

Oh……

It is worth mentioning that gambling is not allowed in the Spirit Hall Fighting Arena.

Another five minutes passed, and some viewers finally couldn't bear it anymore and left one after another. Only two or three people yawned, as if they could fall asleep at any time.

Li Qing also saw this scene, but there was no disturbance in his heart.

Anyway, Li Qing can't receive the money paid by these viewers, so what does it have to do with him whether they leave or not?

However, the referee on the side did not show any boredom. On the contrary, he looked at Li Qing and nodded from time to time, but looked at Yan and sighed helplessly.

Ten minutes passed, and before anyone knew it, twenty minutes had passed in the contest between Li Qing and Yan.

At this time, Yan already felt that some soul power was insufficient. On the contrary, Li Qing still had more than half of the soul power in his body.

This is also natural. Yan has been maintaining his defense, which requires a lot of soul power; launching attacks on the field from time to time requires soul power; chasing Li Qing requires soul power.

Compared to Li Qing, he just wandered around without launching any attack on Yan.

Therefore, even if Yan's soul power level is six levels higher than Li Qing's, he still cannot withstand such consumption.

Seeing Yan's pace gradually slowing down, Li Qing simply stopped, then slid his hands down from in front of him and made a pressing motion. Immediately afterwards, one of his hands reached out and pointed an index finger at Yan.

He raised his fingers provocatively and shouted to Yan...

"Come here!"

Immediately, Yan's anger level instantly exploded.

"What the hell are you! The third soul skill, Fierce Flame Ray!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Flame Lord in the form of a martial spirit appeared behind Yan again. The four-meter-tall Flame Lord suddenly opened his mouth. In an instant, a thick dark red magma ray emitted a blazing temperature and came straight towards Li Qing.

Feeling the heat ahead, Li Qing didn't panic at all. He looked at Yan and thought, "After releasing this soul skill, his soul power will be exhausted."

Sure enough, after releasing this soul skill, Yan's body returned to its normal form, breathing heavily.

"It's time! Scythe of Judgment!"

A faint light flashed, and the Scythe of Judgment finally appeared again after its initial appearance.

"The second soul skill, Instant Prison Shadowless Slash!"

Thousand-year soul ring, purple light flashes.

Boom~

Yan's third soul skill bombarded the ground, making a huge noise. And the place where it hit was splashed with countless magma, dust and gravel...

After a while, Yan felt happy when he saw the missing figure.

"Are you focused?"

But the next moment...

He felt a hint of coldness on his neck, followed immediately by Li Qing's laughing voice.

"Oh, you lost!"

"hateful!"

Yan slammed the ground and he lost, but are you convinced?

The answer is definitely no.

In Yan's view, Li Qing relied on his speed to play a war of attrition for him. To win in this way would be to win without force.

At this time, the referee slowly came over and announced that the winner was Li Qing. Normally, there would be more or less cheers from the audience in the auditorium, but now...

Okay, it's really quiet.

Li Qing put away his martial spirit, walked slowly in front of Yan, turned his back to him, put his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky at a -degree angle with his head, and said to Yan with a deep expression.

"Are you very unconvinced by the loss?"

Yan was silent for three minutes before he spoke.

"Yes, I just don't accept it! But if you lose, you lose. There is nothing to quibble with!"

"Ok?"

Li Qing suddenly discovered that this Yan was somewhat "cute", so cute and silly.

"Okay, since you are not convinced, then I will give you another chance. This time I will face off against i, and it won't be like today again, how about that?"

"Really?" Yan looked at Li Qing in disbelief.

"a man of his words!"

With such a powerful character, coupled with Li Qing's posture to show off, the effect... Wow, that's awesome!

When the referees on the side heard these words, a strange light flashed in their eyes, which was their appreciation for Li Qing.

Yan was also silent for a long time.

Li Qing was very satisfied when he heard that there was no movement from Yan. He gave himself ninety-nine points for this show of pretense! I'm almost afraid of being proud!

But the next moment...

"Since you are willing to fight me openly, then I will accept it! But... I would like to ask, what kind of horse is the Si Ma? Is it a spirit beast?"

Immediately, Li Qing had the idea of ​​​​taking advantage of Yan's collapse to press him to the ground and rub him hard.

Damn, what idioms can you give to a simple-minded person?

Liao!

As a result, Li Qing and Yan agreed to fight again at this time two days later. During these two days, Yan would not cause any trouble to Li Qing, and would also prevent his men from causing trouble.

An hour later, when Yan returned to the dormitory and lay on the bed, recalling the battle with Li Qing again, he realized what his problem was.

First of all, he simply did not take advantage of his advantages, high defense and high damage. He even used his own weakness (speed) to counter his opponent's strengths.

Secondly, that is his overconfidence in his own strength and his excessive contempt for Li Qing.

Sometimes, losing is not a bad thing, because it can help a person understand himself.

Now think about it, Li Qing defeated him without even using his martial spirit. What kind of strength would he have had if he had used his martial spirit?

"Li Qing, in two days, I will definitely let you see my true strength!"

Yan's eyes burned with fighting spirit. Li Qing was a formidable enemy. He was looking forward to another battle with Li Qing after two battles!

Time flies, another hour passes, and it’s time for afternoon classes again.

What they will learn in the afternoon is mimicry training. Li Qing and the others will go to the central area of ​​​​the mimicry training environment to practice.

The so-called mimetic training environment is to simulate a unique external environment so that the corresponding martial soul can practice here to get twice the result with half the effort. Of course, as a price, maintaining a mimetic training environment also requires a lot of resources. Different martial spirits require different mimetic environments.

Only the wealthy Wuhundian Academy can have such capital and build so many mimicry training environments.

Class was about to begin, and Li Qing was about to enter the class. However, when he first appeared at the door, all the students in the class looked at Li Qing, and they talked among themselves from time to time, and even Some girls looked at Li Qing with little stars twinkling in their eyes, which made Li Qing panic for a while.

But when he heard what these classmates were talking about, he understood the reason.

They were discussing the match between him and Yan.

School is a place where information is transmitted very quickly. Even though there were not many people watching during the battle between Li Qing and Yan, and there were not even students from Wuhundian Academy, information was transmitted so quickly.

Li Qing returned to his seat, waiting for the teacher to arrive later, and then took them to the mimicry training venue.

"Hey, Li Qing, I heard you defeated that guy Yan?"

As soon as he sat down, Li Qing's deskmate Hu Liena spoke.

"That's right." Li Qing replied.

"Really? You are so powerful! Yan is the most powerful person in our class."

Li Qing didn't say anything, he just smiled, his face as calm and calm as an expert in the world, without joy or worry, full of character.

"By the way, I also heard that your second soul ring is at the thousand-year level!"

Hu Liena's charming voice sounded again.

Li Qing frowned, that uncomfortable feeling appeared again, but he didn't feel that way just now.

why?

The next second, Li Qing suddenly realized.

When Hu Liena chatted with him at first, there was no such charm in her tone, but just now it was incidental.

It turns out that what Li Qing hates is not Hu Liena, but Hu Liena's inadvertent charm. How should I put it, once Hu Liena activates her charm, Li Qing feels that she has body odor on her body, which is very uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

Seeing Li Qing's brows furrowed, Hu Liena was stunned for a moment and asked in a low voice, her tone still full of charm.

"what happened to you?"

"I'm fine!"

He said it was okay, but his brows furrowed even more.

Seeing Li Qing's indifference, Hu Liena said nothing more.

A few minutes later, a teacher came and took them to the mimicry training area that matched the characteristics of their respective martial souls.

Li Qing's mimicry training environment is a place full of weapons, and these weapons seem to be collected from the battlefield, full of blood and awe-inspiring killing intent.

As soon as he stepped into this place, Li Qing felt the energy and blood in his body churning.

This mimicry training environment was built for a series of weapon spirits such as sword spirits and knife spirits.

This area is circular, and the density of weapons distribution is also different. The closer to the center, the stronger the evil spirit and blood energy gathered by the weapons.

There are about a dozen people practicing in this area, and their meditation locations are also in different places, varying in distance from the center.

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