Douluo: Dragon Slayer

"Release your martial spirit."

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

"This..." Mengshenji hesitated for a moment.

Qian Renxue raised her eyebrows slightly, but had no intention of stopping her. Talents like Long Yuewu's 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, she was just a child.

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The character of these three elders is still trustworthy. If nothing unexpected happens, Long Yuewu will still have a chance to fight against the powerful Contra. What's more, he, the crown prince of Tiandou, is still here. It's not a big problem.

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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, Yue Wu 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 decorations in the Prince's Mansion.

The Baibaoshan Education Committee suddenly laughed, and Zhilin on the side couldn't help laughing, "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 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 his soul power moved into his palms, intending to take the blow forcefully, and kept thinking 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 true. It is difficult for the second-level agility attack system to have such speed! Yes, if it is his own physical fitness

If you are 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 repelled by the small arm with thunder attached to it, and two extraordinary spirit rings, one yellow and one purple, also appeared in front of Mengshenji at this time.

Long Yuewu turned around, twisted her waist, and followed closely with a dark purple arc on her right leg, heading straight for the Meng Shen Machine's door.

Iron fist followed by hook and claw, Long Yue Wu'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 dream machine directly.

Meng Shenji raised his arms to deflect the hook of the attack.

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

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"The thunder dragon's...roar!" A huge dark purple thunder pillar spurted out instantly, hitting the Dream God 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? Mengshenji still has enough power to protect its surroundings. Dragon Moon Dance has two rings, Mengshenji has eight rings, and 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 were hovering in the air.

This is the martial spirit of Mengshenji - Black Demon!

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

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. It can be imagined how difficult it is to obtain high-level and high-quality soul rings.

In comparison, the purple thousand-year soul ring of Long Yue Wu's second ring is so abrupt.

"Have you finally released your martial spirit? In addition, I am still sure of my move. You are a Contra!" Long Yuewu stepped on the ground with his right elbow facing forward, his left hand and right hand clasped together, and thunder exploded.

Pushing Long Yuewu's elbow down, he hit the black shadow.

After Long Yuewu struck hard, it was as if he 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, Bai Baoshan and Zhilin's expressions 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, and 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."

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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 enroll in 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...