Douluo: Dragon Slayer

"Release your martial spirit."

Long Yuewu blinked and asked eagerly, "Do you want to fight?"

"This..." Meng Shenji hesitated for a moment.

Qian Renxue raised her eyebrows slightly, but had no intention of stopping her. Talents like Long Yuewu were naturally very rare to the three elders of the Education Committee. Even though Long Yuewu's behavior was a bit outrageous, in the eyes of the three elders, he was just a child. .

The character of these three veterans is still trustworthy. If nothing unexpected happens, Long Yuewu will have another chance to fight against the powerful Contra, not to mention that he, the crown prince of Tiandou, is still here.No big deal!

Meng Shenji glanced at the two guys beside him, rolled his eyes, and then said: "Okay, kid, how about we play a game?"

Qian Renxue on the side said with a smile: "Senior Meng, Yuewu has a straight heart, please show mercy."

Meng Shenji said: "Your Highness, you can rest assured, I know."

Seeing this, Long Yuewu said directly: "Fight here?"

Long Yuewu was a little worried about breaking things. The things here looked better than the decoration of the Prince's Mansion.

The Baibaoshan Education Committee suddenly laughed, and Zhilin on the side couldn't help but laugh, "Hahaha, relax, there are three of us old guys here, if you can break the things here, it will be too late for us to be happy!"

Mengshenji also nodded slightly.

Long Yuewu jumped on the spot, shook her arms slightly, and moved her muscles slightly, then smiled and said: "I'm on."

Qian Renxue has quietly retreated to the side. In the battle here, it is better for him as a "second ring" not to be affected.

As soon as he finished speaking, dark purple lightning flashed from Long Yuewu's feet. The short distance of three to four meters was spanned in an instant, and a straight punch hit the Meng Shen Ji's face without any regard for the fact that the opponent in front of him was an old man.

Meng Shenji felt the fist wind in front of him, and transferred his soul power to his palms, intending to receive the blow forcefully, thinking constantly in his heart.

According to Feng Yan, this child is an elemental soul master, but strength and speed are not weaknesses. Now it seems that this is indeed the case. It is difficult for a second-level agility attack system to have such speed!That's right, if your physical fitness is not strong, how can you withstand the power of a thousand-year soul ring.

"Bang!" The sound of fists and palms connecting interrupted Meng Shenji's thinking. In an instant, Meng Shenji's expression changed slightly.

His palm was actually knocked back by the small arm attached to the thunder, and two extraordinary spirit rings, one yellow and one purple, appeared in front of Mengshenji at this time.

Long Yuewu turned around, twisted her waist, and followed closely with a dark purple electric arc on her right leg, heading straight for the door of Mengshen Machine.

Iron fist followed by hook and claw, Long Yuewu's old routine.

Meng Shenji couldn't help but said: "My child, you are really harsh!"

Although there was some blame in his words, you could guess the old man's mood by looking at the gentle smile on his face.

Seeing this, the two education committee members also smiled.

Long Yuewu's hook claw remained unabated, its trajectory remained unchanged, and it hit the Meng Shenji directly.

Meng Shenji raised his arms and deflected the hook claw of the attack.

Long Yuewu staggered a few steps, and took a breath in her chest. The thunder in her mouth kept flashing, and she said vaguely: "Senior, in my opinion, since it is a battle, there is no reason to show mercy. Injuries in battle are inevitable. of."

"The thunder dragon's...roar!" A huge dark purple thunder pillar spurted out instantly, hitting the Meng Shen Machine directly.

Seeing this, Meng Shenji shouted, "Okay! Many times, injuries are indeed unavoidable, but you still need to grasp the degree of control during sparring."

The thunder dragon's roar engulfed the Dream God Machine, and the thin layer of soul power protected the ground. After the Thunder Dragon's roar hit the Dream God Machine, it did not continue to move forward, and the ground that should have been affected was not damaged at all.

What does this mean? Meng Shen Ji still has enough power to protect the surrounding areas. Long Yuewu has two rings, Meng Shen Ji has eight rings. The gap between the two is more than a star and a half.

A thin layer of black mist engulfed the thunder dragon's roar, and the thunder dispersed. The figure of Meng Shenji had disappeared without a trace, replaced by a dark shadow, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, purple, black, black , eight black soul rings hovering in the air.

This is the martial spirit of Meng Shenji - Black Demon!

As we all know, the fifth soul ring has a lifespan of 1 years, and the fourth soul ring has a lifespan of 5000 years. In other words, top soul masters hope that the fifth soul ring will be a black ten-thousand-year soul ring. , instead of the thousand-year-old purple soul ring.

But as a powerful Contra player, Meng Shenji's fifth soul ring is also a purple soul ring. You can imagine how difficult it is to obtain high-level and high-quality soul rings.

In comparison, Long Yuewu's second ring, the purple thousand-year soul ring, was so abrupt.

"Have you finally released your martial spirit? Besides, I'm still confident about my move. You are a Contra!" Long Yuewu put her feet on the ground, put her right elbow forward, her left hand and right hand clasped together, and thunder exploded. Pushing Long Yuewu's elbow down, he hit the black shadow.

After Long Yuewu fought hard, it was as if she had crashed into a quagmire. The strong discomfort made Long Yuewu stagger.

"An opponent that is hard to touch!" Long Yuewu curled his lips and unleashed the thunder around him with all his strength. The dark purple lightning in the black shadow in everyone's eyes kept flashing, but it was insignificant compared to the black shadow.

"Drink!" Thunder continued to overflow from Long Yuewu's body and continued to wreak havoc in the black shadow. Although it didn't feel like it hit the real target, Long Yuewu felt like it hit the dream machine. Of course, the damage was not high. That’s it.

Thunder flashed, black shadows floated, and the two sides were locked in a struggle, but the three people watching knew clearly that Long Yuewu had lost. At this time, Meng Shenji just wanted to test Long Yuewu's limit.

But as time passed, the expressions of Bai Baoshan and Zhilin became horrified, because the dark purple arc had no intention of disappearing at all. Even though it was much smaller than at the beginning, it still did not show the twilight. The two of them were shocked: This is Great soul master?

Qian Renxue looked calm. She knew Long Yuewu very well. Long Yuewu's endurance and battery life were even stronger than those of ordinary soul masters.

Long Yuewu ran rampant in the shadows, but did not achieve any effective results. Finally, Long Yuewu withdrew the thunder, and the soul ring disappeared. He shrugged and said: "Senior Meng, Long Yuewu surrenders." !”

There is no way, there is no way to fight!

As soon as the words fell, the black shadow quickly disappeared, and an old man slowly appeared again, with a look of astonishment on his face. It was Meng Shenji.

The first thing Meng Shenji said was: "My child, when do you plan to enter school?"

This means that Meng Shenji himself has the idea of ​​​​letting Long Yuewu enter school in advance.

The other two education committee members looked at each other, nodded, and did not object.

Qian Renxue raised her eyebrows. This situation was not too unexpected. She knew that the three education committee members were hungry for talents, but...