Douluo god level fire shadow

There are a total of seven student dormitories at Notting College. The later the number, the worse the conditions. All of them live in work-study students.

About ten minutes before Yu Yi and Tang San arrived, Qishe.

The little friends formed a circle and looked at the two people who were facing each other in the battle circle.

These two children are very burly, more than a head taller than the average height of children of the same age.

One of the two children has dark skin and the other has yellowish skin.

The dark-skinned kid was carrying a package on his back, and he just came to this academy and was assigned to the Seventh House: "You guys are really unfriendly, are you going to fight before you take a breath?"

Another burly child said: "This world is ruled by the weak and the strong, boy, listen carefully, my name is Wang Sheng, and I am the boss of Qishe. If you don't want to fight, you must obediently recognize me as the boss!"

"Hmph! I, Mao Mao, have never recognized others as the boss. If you want to fight, I will accompany you." The dark-skinned child threw the package on the bed without any hesitation.

"Good boy, if you can beat me, then I will recognize you as the boss, otherwise, you will have to obey me obediently in the future!" Wang Sheng clenched his fists and said.

"Okay. Then it's a deal. If you lose, don't break your promise." Mao Mao was full of fighting spirit, and made an offensive posture.

"Wang Sheng, Wuhun fights the tiger."

"Maomao, Wuhun Yak. Please advise!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Sheng rushed up like a hungry tiger, and punched his opponent, Mao Mao also countered with his fist, with a muffled bang, Mao Mao's strength was not as strong as his opponent, and he backed away. After a few steps, Wang Sheng took advantage of the victory to pursue and punched Maomao down again.

"Ha, Boss Wang Sheng has won again."

"Boss Wang Sheng is indeed the strongest!"

The surrounding partners cheered for his victory.

Mao Mao is not as skilled as others, and he is willing to bow down.

"Haha, I'm the strongest in Qishe, you all have to listen to me from now on, you know?" Looking at these little friends in the dormitory, Wang Sheng was full of complacency.

"This is Qishe, right?"

At this time, the two children who came in were Yu Yi and Tang San.

"Oh? There are quite a few new students reported today." Wang Shengda, who was still immersed in the joy of victory, stepped forward and said to the two people, "The two new boys, I am the boss of Qishe, you two If you don't accept it, fight me!"

Yu Yi looked at him indifferently, and said: "It's so troublesome, I don't want to be the boss, and I don't want to fight with you, and I don't have the habit of recognizing others as the boss."

"Hmph! You have to abide by the rules here! Either recognize me as the boss, or beat me, there is no third choice!" Wang Sheng was aggressive.

Tang San stepped forward and said: "How about, let me try with you."

Wang Sheng: "You? Boy, report your name."

"Tang San, Wuhun Blue Silver Grass."

"Blue silver grass? This kind of martial spirit can also become a soul master?" Wang Sheng couldn't help laughing, and the other friends in the dormitory also laughed.

"Little San, let me do it, I really can't bear this guy's smug look." Yu Yi stopped Tang San aside, stepped forward and said.

Wang Sheng looked at him and asked, "What's your name?"

"Yu Yi, Wuhun Kusanagi Sword."

"What? What kind of grass sword? Is that a sword made of grass?" Wang Sheng teased like this, and there was another burst of ridicule in Qishe.

Speaking of this, the corner of Yu Yi's mouth twitched into a faint smile: "How about this, you use your martial soul, and I don't use martial soul, let's compete, whoever wins will listen to whom, how about it? "

What he said brought the matter to the fore even more. Letting the other party use the martial spirit while he didn't use it, it really didn't do much harm and was extremely insulting.

Hearing this, Tang San next to him became a little anxious, and hurriedly stepped forward and tugged at Yu Yi's clothes, the meaning was obvious: It's impossible to win like this, Brother Yi, you can't do this, otherwise it would be bad if you lose It's over.

Yu Yi patted him on the shoulder, which means: Now that the words have been spoken, there is no way out.

Hearing the words, Wang Sheng clenched his fists tightly, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, boy, I will do as you say, don't regret it until you die!"

Wang Sheng said so, but he was not polite. He only heard the sound of a tiger roaring faintly from the battle circle, and a faint golden light suddenly appeared on his body, behind which seemed to be the phantom of a standing tiger.

"Wang Sheng, the martial spirit is fighting the tiger. Boy, you should regret it!"

According to the usual practice, after Wang Sheng introduced his martial spirit, he let out a shout, and with a slightly fierce and domineering aura, he rushed towards his opponent.

In fact, before obtaining the first spirit ring, the state of being possessed by a spirit warrior, especially a spirit warrior of the beast spirit type, is not particularly obvious.Only after obtaining the first soul ring will it show up.

But this doesn't mean that Martial Soul possession has no effect. On the contrary, for children of their level, there is still a big difference between using Martial Soul and not using Martial Soul.

Tang San was really worried: Yu Yi's spirit power was only at the second level, and the opponent's spirit power seemed to be around the fifth level, and he was a good beast spirit, so there was definitely no chance of winning this battle.

Brother Yi, you really shouldn't be such an early bird, you can only be sure if I go up.

Facing Wang Sheng who was approaching aggressively and aggressively, Yu Yi's expression remained the same, he flew forward and paced forward, his speed was so fast that he even brought up an afterimage, and kicked down with a solid standard, straight to the opponent's chest between the belly.

Leaf whirlwind!

Even before Wang Sheng could react, the relatively burly body flew out backwards, slammed against the wall, and made a muffled 'bang'.

Mao Mao and the other friends let out a burst of exclamation.

Tang San's eyes widened, some couldn't believe it.

Yu Yi also used this trick to knock down the domineering guard before, but the guard is an ordinary person after all, and Wang Sheng is a soul master, and he is still possessed by a martial soul. Yu Yi's innate soul power is only two Level, how could it be possible to kick away a warrior who is several levels higher than him with one blow?

Wang Sheng stood up from the ground with some difficulty, clutched his lower abdomen, and asked with some trepidation: "Yu, Yu Yi, right? Did you use a soul skill just now?"

Yu Yi said: "I heard that soul skills can only be obtained after possessing a soul ring? So this is not a soul skill, but a physical skill."

"Physical arts?" Everyone looked at each other, their surprise not dissipating.

If it's physical skills, no matter how you say it, Wang Sheng, the beast spirit master, should be stronger. This matter is completely beyond imagination.

Yu Yi looked at Wang Sheng: "What, do you still want to fight? If you don't accept it, we can do it again—"