God of Douluo level selection system

Following Tailong's order, his companions came forward to lift Qi Ling. Xiao Wu wanted to reach out to stop him, but Qi Ling stopped him with his eyes.

"Boss, I can't lift it!" The three people lifted one side of Qi Ling's body respectively, but Qi Ling, who seemed to be thin, could not move at all, no matter how hard they tried.

"How is it possible that he is so thin and can't he just lift it up? Don't be lazy, you guys!" Tai Lung said in disbelief.

"Boss, it's really not that we are lazy, this kid seems to have grown on this chair and can't lift it at all!" the younger brothers said with sweating profusely.

"It's really useless, you have to let me do it!" Tailong said, stepping forward to pick up Qi Ling from the waist, but found that it was as they said, there was no way to lift Qi Ling at all.

"Damn it, what's going on? Damn it!" Tai Lung's face turned red with a pout, and veins popped up on his forehead. In the end, he had no choice but to give up.

"Huh? What's wrong? Why don't you lift it?" Qi Ling said with a smile, "Looking at you, you should be a soul master of the power department, right? You can't even lift me, do you still deserve to be called a power department? Chief of the academy, It’s really cheap.”

"What did you say?!" After hearing Qi Ling's words, Tai Long was furious. As a pure strength soul master, what Tai Long couldn't bear the most was someone questioning his strength.

"What? You don't accept it?" Qi Ling leaned on the back of the chair and said lazily, "How about we make a bet? I don't expect you to be able to lift my whole body. It would be too difficult for you. As long as If you can lift one of my feet, you win! I will leave here immediately."

"Hmph! Then you will regret it! Martial spirit possession!" Tailong said, and carried out the martial spirit possession. His originally strong body swelled again, especially his arms, which swelled several times. At the same time, The arms were extended and hung below the knees, and black hair grew on the skin.

"Tai Long, the powerful orangutan of the martial soul, the 37th-level assault-type war soul master, please advise!"

Qi Ling smiled. A level 37 soul master was really nothing to him, but his opponent was a pure power soul master after all, so he still had to show respect.

"Dragon Emperor: Possessed!" Accompanied by the faint roar of the dragon, the phantom of the dragon circled in the sky above the classroom, and then rushed into Qi Ling's body.

"Qi Ling, the Dragon Emperor of the Martial Soul God, a level 38 attack-type battle soul lord, please give me your advice!"

As early as the moment when Shenlong's shadow appeared, other people from Shrek's group appeared in the classroom with panic expressions on their faces. They even couldn't help but want to step back. They couldn't understand why only the martial soul appeared. It will be such a big deterrent.

And when he heard that Qi Ling's level was actually higher than his own, and that he was an offensive soul master like himself, Tai Long's face became even more ugly.

"Damn it, I don't believe it, I can't even lift one of your feet!" Tai Long said pretending to be calm, but the result naturally ended in failure.

"You guys, if you have the guts, don't act like this, come down and have a serious fight with me!" Tailong, who had tried to no avail, said to Qi Ling angrily. He had never thought that the gap between the two of them was so big, even if it was a one-on-one duel. , and he has no chance of winning.

When Oscar and Ma Hongjun in the distance heard this, they couldn't help but said: "Oh my god, another one who is not afraid of death, wouldn't it be good to just admit defeat and leave? You have to experience what horror is. Oh, it's so selfish If you commit evil, you will not live!”

Tang San also said speechlessly at this time: "You two, couldn't you have dragged me here just to watch this scene?"

"Hehe, that's of course. We haven't done anything in the past six months, just to wait for the boss! We, the boss of Shrek, should naturally be the boss wherever we go!" Oscar said.

"You want to challenge me to a duel? Sure." Qi Ling put his feet down from the table with a smile, and then stood up slowly.

As Qi Ling slowly stood up straight, Tailong felt as if there was a huge figure towering in front of him, blocking everything in his sight. Compared with it, he was as weak as an ant.

"Hey, what's wrong?" Qi Ling smiled.

Then Tailong was stunned and realized that the figure of Qi Ling in front of him had not changed at all. He seemed to be intimidated by his aura, which was why he felt like an hallucination.

"No, it's nothing!" Tai Lung hurriedly pretended to be calm, "Come on! Let's take action!"

"What are you doing? How many lives do you think you have?" Qi Ling said helplessly, "The third soul skill: Golden Holy Dragon Armor!"

As the golden holy dragon armor possessed him, Qi Ling stretched out his arms and said, "Come on, as long as you can make me move one step, you win!"

"What did you say? You mean, let me attack at will?" Tai Lung said in surprise, "And as long as you are moved even half a step by me, you will lose?"

"Well, my understanding ability is pretty good, that's what I mean." Qi Ling smiled and said, "Let's do it."

The expression on Tailong's face gradually changed from shock to anger. He was an offensive soul master of the power system, and a pure power soul master. Direct attack was undoubtedly his best skill, but Qi Ling looked down on him so much. No doubt he felt hugely insulted.

"Then go and regret it! The first soul skill: power increase!" The yellow soul ring lit up from Tailong's body, and as his first soul skill was activated, powerful soul power fluctuations came from Tailong's body.

The most pure power-increasing soul master, Tai Lung's advantages are as obvious as his disadvantages!It is certain that he has nothing but strength, but the advantage is that it greatly strengthens the strength attribute, and can even compare him with people at the Soul King level in this aspect.

"The third soul skill: Gravity Fist!" Black gravity ripples came from Tai Lung's fist. This is Tai Long's most powerful attack and his most proud move.

"My gravity punch is not only powerful, but also because of the pull of gravity, the target has no way to escape!" Tai Lung said.

"And the closer you get, the greater the attraction and the greater the power! Even people at the Soul Sect level don't dare to take my punch! Boy, be prepared to regret it."

Qi Lingze touched his nose helplessly, raised his eyebrows and said: "Can I only be compared with ordinary soul sects? It's really shocking."

"Boom!" Tailong's fist hit Qi Ling's golden armor, making a dull sound, which made everyone look sideways. This guy is indeed very strong!

But what's even more shocking is that under such a violent impact, Qi Ling didn't even move his feet at all, let alone being injured!Tai Lung's attack seemed to have no effect on Qi Ling!