Douluo's assassin becomes a god

At this time, he was like a dexterous cat, avoiding the jailer who was rushing towards him.

As long as he can get into the narrow secret passage, he can escape the pursuit.

Ghost Douluo was secretly shocked: This kid actually intends to use his footsteps to confuse me?

From the very beginning, he didn't intend to fight with himself, there was only one goal.

That is jailbreak!

This made Ghost Douluo couldn't help sighing, this kid's combat experience is really rich and terrifying!

It's a pity that in the face of soul power, no matter how rich it is, it will be crushed after all.

Under the blessing of the Ghost Martial Soul, Ghost Douluo's speed is extremely terrifying.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Han Xiao and was about to hold him down.

"how is this possible?!"

Han Xiao was shocked.

He had calculated precisely that even the king of sprinting would not be able to appear in front of him in the blink of an eye at the distance just now.

And Ghost Douluo's speed has obviously exceeded the human limit too much.

Suppressing the shock in his heart, Han Xiao's fists were like the wind, and every blow pierced Ghost Douluo's most vulnerable parts.

And Ghost Douluo obviously planned to play with Han Xiao, freehand dodging, Han Xiao's fist didn't touch the slightest bit.

After all, he is a Titled Douluo. If he can't even avoid the fist of a malnourished child like Han Xiao, then don't mess around.

Han Xiao panted violently, and a series of attacks swept away his physical strength.

Is this body still too weak?

Rabbit up and down, Han Xiao jumped into the crowd, grabbed the branch that he had sharpened, and rushed towards Ghost Douluo again.

The ordinary wooden stick in his hand seemed to have become the sharpest weapon at this time.

Holding a wooden stick in his hand, he stabbed Ghost Douluo's lower abdomen.

The speed was so fast that the stick turned into a phantom.

However, Ghost Douluo didn't intend to continue playing.

His hand was faster, firmly holding Han Xiao's wrist, and imprisoning him on the ground.

After all, it's a titled Douluo, and it's just a matter of solving a five-year-old child with one finger.

"It's over, little one."

Ghost Douluo said gloomyly, and at the same time felt a little helpless.

He originally wanted to bring Han Xiao back to the Spirit Hall for training, but now he is in such a posture that he wants to eat him.

But this made him feel a desire to conquer.

The harder a dog is to tame, the more terrifying it will be after domestication.

However, at this moment, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Han Xiao's mouth.

Taking advantage of Ghost Douluo's unprepared moment, his palm was bent at an inconceivable angle, escaping Ghost Douluo's control.

And at some point in Han Xiao's palm, a rhombus-shaped stone flake appeared. With a flick of his hand, it flew directly to the chandelier hanging on the ceiling.

The chandelier was crumbling due to years of aging, and this stone flake became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

The chandelier fell vertically, and Ghost Douluo was just below!

With a bang, a direct hit!

I'm going to die this time, right?

Han Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, thinking secretly in his heart.

The smoke slowly dissipated.

The man in front of him stared at him fiercely like a ghost, the huge chandelier fell on him as if nothing happened.

Han Xiao was completely shocked at this moment.

How can this be? !

Even if it is a fierce tiger, it is at least seriously injured.

"I am going to kill you!"

Ghost Douluo was completely angry.

As a titled Douluo, he was unbearable to be controlled by a child everywhere.

But when he was about to make a move, he looked at Han Xiao's expressionless pupils and calmed down.

Ghost Douluo seemed to have an extremely weird idea that this child's future achievements would never be worse than him.

"How did you do it?"

Han Xiao spoke, his voice was calm, without any fear, as if he was not the one who was about to be killed.

Obviously he didn't understand Ghost Douluo's superhuman physique.

"You do not know?"

Ghost Douluo asked strangely.

Everyone in Douluo Dalu will awaken their martial soul at the age of six, and everyone's future is closely related to their own martial soul.

But the kid in front of him didn't even know about martial souls. Thinking about it carefully, Han Xiao wasn't too shocked when he saw the nine soul rings.

After all, born in this kind of border town, there are pitifully few soul masters, and even if there are, they are still the weakest of the weakest.

And for most of the awakened villagers, the martial spirit in their hands would only be mistaken for farm tools by Han Xiao.

"In this world, everyone will have their own martial soul. If the martial soul is suitable for cultivation, they may become a soul master, the most noble profession in the Douluo Continent."

Ghost Douluo let go of Han Xiao, and explained to him: "Soul masters have their own soul power. According to the strength of the soul power, they are divided into ten levels. Every time a higher level is raised, a new soul master will be obtained. ring."

As Ghost Douluo showed off his nine soul rings, he continued: "When you reach level ninety, you will also be able to obtain nine soul rings."

He secretly looked at Han Xiao's face, surrounded by nine soul rings.

Seeing the latter's calm expression, he was secretly disappointed.

"That is to say, you are now level ninety?"

After thinking for a moment, Han Xiao asked.

"No, level 91."

Ghost Douluo emphasized the second half of the sentence.

After speaking, Ghost Douluo seemed to want to capture a look of admiration from Han Xiao's face.

But who knew that Han Xiao didn't give him face at all, and his face was still cold.

After listening to Ghost Douluo's explanation, Han Xiao felt relieved.

What he was facing was the most powerful person in the world, and the opponent didn't seem to have much malice towards him.

Han Xiao was obviously very interested in Wuhun, and asked, "Can I also have my own Wuhun?"

"Of course, everyone will have their own martial soul."

Ghost Douluo nodded and said.

"Then where is the Spirit Hall?"

Han Xiao thought for a while and asked.

Talking about the Hall of Spirits, Ghost Douluo's voice was full of pride: "The Hall of Spirits is the temple that all soul masters in the mainland yearn for."

"In the Spirit Hall, your strength will be improved by leaps and bounds. There are so many masters there, there are soul masters everywhere."

Hearing this, Han Xiao was a little moved.

He could feel the huge changes after Ghost Douluo released his martial soul.

And I also misunderstood Ghost Douluo's intentions, I didn't expect that he actually wanted to accept me as a disciple.

"Would you like to follow me to the Spirit Hall?"

Seeing that Han Xiao was no longer running away, Ghost Douluo asked.

He really didn't want to give up on the young man in front of him, so he threw out the last olive branch.

"With your strength, although I can't guarantee that you will become a Title Douluo in the end, you can still become a leader in this continent." Ghost Douluo said firmly.

Hearing this, Han Xiao fell silent, his heart was beating excitedly.

As a top assassin, Han Xiao yearns for power.

And his unremitting efforts, coupled with alien-like talent, finally reached the top.

The heights are unbearable, and the loneliness of the strong made Han Xiao lose his goal.

Coming to Douluo Continent, Han Xiao faced a new challenge.

Han Xiao said three words: "I am willing."

Now, his eyes are burning, and his fighting spirit is burning!