Wuhun: God-Level Selection For Instant Upgrades

Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo floated in the sky and used their martial soul fusion skills to immobilize Da Ming and Er Ming. They couldn't help but feel extremely proud. Even super ferocious beasts like the Titan Giant Ape and Azure Bull Python were immobilized, which was enough to prove their martial soul fusion skills. How powerful.

Of course, in order to display this ability, Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo have also devoted all their efforts. When their soul power cannot support it, this field will naturally be lifted.

The proud Ju Douluo said involuntarily: "Hmph, Titan Giant Ape, Azure Bull Python, you two are certainly powerful, but now that we are trapped here, what can you do? You still have to watch. Our people should capture that hundred thousand year old soul beast!"

"With our martial soul fusion skills, you can't break free by yourself. You can only rely on the help of others to get out of this predicament! But what a pity, that little rabbit can't break our defense. of!"

"Oh? Really? Then I don't know if I can break it?" Just as Ju Douluo was speaking triumphantly, an exceptionally calm and calm voice came from the other side of the lake.

Hearing this voice, Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo's hearts tightened. This person was clearly not theirs, but someone who was completely outside their plans.

"Who! Wuhun Hall is doing business, and there are many people waiting. Leave quickly!" Ju Douluo shouted loudly. At this point, he didn't want to cause trouble.

"I'm sorry, I'm not an idler." Qi Ling slowly walked out of the hiding place, smiled and said to Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo, "Two, long time no see!"

"It's you!" Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo's pupils shrank when they saw Qi Ling, because they recognized that Qi Ling was the young man who was famous in Wuhun City back then, and if they remembered correctly, he and That 100,000-year-old soul beast still has a long history.

"That's right, it's me. I didn't expect that the two of you still remember me. I'm really touched!" Qi Ling said with a smile, "Since we said goodbye that day, it should be five years since we last saw each other, right? You two might as well start from the sky. Come down, let’s catch up on old times?”

Ju Douluo snorted coldly. When they perform martial soul fusion skills, they cannot move at will. Once they move, the skill will be broken, so they have no choice in the face of Qi Ling's arrogance.

But just because they couldn't move by themselves didn't mean that their men couldn't move either. Ghost Douluo immediately said in a sinister tone: "Wang Ping, go and kill him!"

Following Ghost Douluo's order, a Soul Saint immediately stepped out and eagerly walked towards Qi Ling.

Qi Ling looked at the soul saint coming over with confidence and sighed, brother, you are really brave! Do you know that I can even kick away a titled Douluo?

But there is nothing that can be done about it. Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo have never seen Qi Ling's competition, so they naturally don't know that Qi Ling was scary enough back then, let alone now five years later.

They fully thought that no matter how powerful Qi Ling was, he was at the same level as the Golden Generation, but could not reach the level of Soul Saint. They could send an attack-type Soul Saint by themselves, which would be enough to defeat Qi Ling.

The two guessed right. Qi Ling was indeed not yet at the Soul Saint level, but as a Soul Emperor with four top-level soul bones and four hundred thousand year soul rings, was level still important?

The soul master named Wang Ping, after directly possessing the martial soul, activated his martial soul avatar, intending to kill Qi Ling with one blow, so he punched Qi Ling without reservation, and said while hitting him : "Hey, kid, you are unlucky to have met me! Watch me crush all your bones one by one, and then let you..."

Wang Ping was speechless because his confident punch was easily blocked by Qi Ling with his right hand, without causing any harm to him at all!

What's even more terrible is that Qi Ling has not summoned the martial spirit now. In other words, he relied entirely on his physical fitness to receive his punch.

"Huh? I just happened to be worried about how I should deal with you. Thank you for giving me good advice!" Qi Ling said with a smile, and then the Dragon Emperor rose into the sky and possessed Qi Ling.

With the possession of the Dragon Emperor, all the people in the Wuhun Palace opened their eyes wide as if they had seen a ghost, because on Qi Ling's body, there were six soul rings floating clearly, and two of them were actually It’s an extremely heavy red soul ring!

"This, how is this possible!" Ju Douluo said in disbelief, "How can a soul emperor possess two hundred thousand year soul rings!"

Among all the people at the scene, the most desperate one was Wang Ping in front of Qi Ling. He never expected that the young man in front of him was so terrifying. Wasn't this asking him to die?

But just when Wang Ping wanted to withdraw his hand, he found that no matter how hard he tried, he could not break away from Qi Ling. His hand was like an iron pliers, holding him firmly.

Immediately, Qi Ling squeezed his left hand hard, and Wang Ping's hand immediately made a "squeaking" sound. Under the huge pressure, it was crushed to pieces by Qi Ling.

"Ah——! My hand, my hand!" Wang Ping felt the process of his hand turning into pieces, and let out a miserable scream, almost unable to maintain his martial soul's true form.

"Isn't this enough? Don't bother me. Where are you from!" Qi Ling said with a smile, but in Wang Ping's eyes, that smile was more terrifying than the devil in hell.

"Do you know how many bones there are in the human body?" Qi Ling said to Wang Ping, "Well, there are...sorry, I haven't used them for so long that I forgot about them."

"In that case, please lend me your bones and let me count them. Let me see, one piece!" Qi Ling said, squeezing Wang Ping's hand with one hand and putting his other hand on his His arm, and then with a strong force, his forearm bones were crushed to pieces.

"Two dollars, three dollars, four dollars..."

Seeing Wang Ping under Qi Ling's hands, from screaming at the beginning to fainting, and then being woken up from the fainting state by pain again, everyone in Wuhun Palace felt a kind of fear from the bottom of their hearts.

This boy, he is not a human, he must be a demon!

And what Qi Ling wants is this effect! Since you plan to touch my people, you must be prepared to face my anger and bear the deepest fear in the world!

"Damn it, you devil!" Ju Douluo also said in fear, "You guys, come to me quickly! Go and deal with him quickly!"

But no matter how Ju Douluo urged, the remaining soul masters in Wuhun Palace just didn't dare to step forward. Even those few soul Douluo had frightened faces and didn't dare to step forward.

They could clearly see that Qi Ling's strength completely crushed the Soul Saint, which showed that his true strength was probably not only at the Contra level, but possibly even higher!

If you disobey your order, Ju Douluo, the most you can do is go back and be punished. But if you really listen to you and charge forward now, you will definitely face death or life! Everyone can figure out how to make this deal cost-effective.