Douluo: My mother is the time traveler

If he were just an ordinary human trafficker, no amount of money would be enough to knead him.

But Jade Linzhi couldn't figure out why the guy who suddenly appeared was at the Soul Sect level!

Looking at the entire Notting City, there are only a handful of people who are as powerful as the Soul Sect.

Even at Notting Junior Soul Master Academy, the old principal is the only one who has reached the Soul Sect level!

He had no time to adjust his body in mid-air and threw the short knife in his hand with all his strength.

A ray of cold light passed through, splitting the air in half, and shot straight towards Zhong Wu.

"sucker Punch!"

Zhong Wu sneered in his heart, and when he waved his hand, a giant scythe appeared in his hand. That was his martial spirit.

He knocked away the thrown dagger.

The force coming from the short sword was so great that it made the hand holding the giant scythe tremble a few times unnoticeably.

However, a little deviation is the key to victory or defeat.

Fighting is about letting a little advantage snowball.

At this tiny opportunity, Jade Linzhi used the suction force to fly up to Zhong Wu, holding a knife in both hands and slashing at him quickly.

"The first soul skill, fantasy strengthening!"

With golden light flowing from his jade-scaled eyes, he used his first soul skill on the Kodachi-style sword in his hand.

Because of his size, he is obviously not good at using other weapons.

Yu Linzhi likes the small sword in his hand very much. It looks like a slightly longer fruit knife in an adult's hand, but he can use it as a sword.

His first soul skill, the soul master who has been stared at by his eyes of fantasy, can enhance the quality of the soul master's martial soul.

For example, Tang San's Blue Silver Grass was strengthened by him into the top martial spirit, Blue Silver Emperor.

But Jade Linzhi knows that this is not all of Utopia Eyes.

He can't only strengthen the soul master's martial soul. His first soul skill can be strengthened as long as he sees anything in sight!

With just one glance, the quality, craftsmanship, and material of the small sword in his hand all came to Yu Linzhi's mind, and at the same time, countless complicated thoughts were reflected from this sword.

Jade Linzhi knows that the thoughts that pop into his mind are exactly the options for strengthening this small sword.

It's just that unlike the singleness of the Blue Silver Grass that strengthened into the Blue Silver Emperor, Jade Linzhi heard dozens or hundreds of different voices.

However, among the dozens of voices, 99% currently do not respond to Yu Linzhi's first soul skill.

Obviously, with his soul master-level soul power, he is now unable to strengthen those unresponsive swords.

No matter what, it's better to just pick one up than to use an ordinary sword to kill someone's martial spirit!

The decision is yours!

The name of the sword - Lake Toya!

Finally, the small sword in the hand of the Jade Scale emitted a golden light that echoed his pupils.

The next second, the Kodachi made of fine steel turned into a golden fluid, condensed again, and turned into a wooden sword that was an inch longer than the Kodachi!

Why did it become a wooden sword? Is it strengthened or weakened?

Thousands of horses galloped in Jade Lin's heart, but his hands did not slack off at all, slashing at the man's chest.

Zhong Wu quickly stepped back, and the giant scythe and the wooden sword in the hand of the Jade Scale made a clear sound of golden swords, and sparks flew everywhere.

It was obviously a fatal blow from the young man, but Jade Linzhi was thrown out like a discarded plastic bag.

The difference in age and soul power made his struggle like a mantis trying to control a chariot.

Although he has reached a level that no one at this age and state can achieve, the difference in soul power between the two is really huge.

What's more, one party is obviously a combat soul master of the offensive system, and the other party is only a six-year-old child of the auxiliary system.

Just looking at the intact wooden knife in his hand, Yu Linzhi's eyes gradually lit up with the light of wisdom.

This knife is so hard!

"You haven't given up yet? You're such a difficult kid."

Zhong Wu was also affected by the backlash. Before he could tighten his grip on the giant scythe, the silver-haired kid pounced on him again desperately.

Ding ding ding ding——

There is infinite murderous intent in the shadow of the sword.

From his body movements to his breathing rhythm, it can be seen that this Fourth Ring Soul Sect has almost no combat experience.

Jade Scales is constantly attacking.

He couldn't let the other party have a chance to react.

Because of Jade Scale's wolf-like offensive, for some reason the rhythm of the battle was firmly controlled by this brat.

The more Zhong Wu fought, the more frightened he became. Every time he wanted to completely defeat the opponent, he would be quickly stalked by this kid.

The opponent's fighting skills blended into his blood and bones, like a white butterfly constantly flying around him.

Very annoying.

Moreover, I don’t know since when, Zhong Wu noticed that the opponent’s offensive was becoming more powerful and intensive!

From holding the giant scythe with one hand to holding it tightly with both hands, before he knew it, he had to fight with all his strength!

Yu Linzhi gritted his teeth, and blood seeped out from his fair skin, and he had already become a bloody man before he knew it.

Both arms seemed to be about to explode in the next second, but he didn't care about it at all and kept counting silently in his heart.

The move he is currently using is an adaptation of the random cloak hammer technique.

I thought he would never use this move in his life, which could injure the enemy a thousand times and damage himself eight hundred times.

Unlike Luan Cloak, who only had nine-nine and eighty-one hammers, he disassembled each Luan Cloak style into nine styles, slowing down the speed of climbing.

At the same time, your body can adapt to the climbing force more cyclically and gradually, and reduce damage caused by the reaction force.

His improved 'Ran Cloak Seven Hundred and Twenty-nine Mad Dog Ran Sword Technique' has a total of seven hundred and twenty-nine swords!

The power is the same as the cloak hammering method, but the damage to the body is reduced.

What can he do? He is just a weak auxiliary soul master!

Two hundred and forty-seven...

Two hundred and ninety-two...

Ding ding ding ding——

Three hundred and eight, three hundred and forty-two, three hundred and ninety-two...

There was only a white shadow left in the air and countless shooting sparks.

The ground has been trampled to pieces, and sword energy splashed out from time to time on the street on one side, overturning countless vendors, unleashing violence wantonly on the walls on both sides of the street, leaving sword marks ranging from several meters to more than ten meters.

Unknowingly, an old man and a white boy covered in blood were fighting from the south side of the street, destroying the entire street.

Three hundred and ninety-three!

boom!

Another chop, and this time the sword energy that was thrown away swept towards a small noodle shop.

The flying sword energy directly split the entire small building in half!

The tilted and broken small building screamed, and the collapse sent up dust all over the sky.

All the capillaries under Jade Scale's skin ruptured, and blood oozed from the skin all over his body.

Jade Linzhi had a premonition that when it climbed to four hundred, his arm would definitely explode!

It's just a blessing and a pity that he is no longer able to swing the next sword...

Zhong Wuhu's mouth was numb from the shock, and he felt that he could no longer hold the martial spirit in his hand.

If he was given a choice, he would not choose this terrifying young man even if he was killed.

From the beginning, I was able to parry, but now it feels like I am being hit by a giant beast every time.

This kid is simply a monster. How old is he? Why does he have such powerful power!

There are tiny scratches all over the wooden knife.

But there is only one somewhat obvious gap on the sickle.

Is it because the opponent's martial spirit is of high quality and strong?

of course not!

It's because from the east side of the street to the west side, Yu Linzhi made 393 cuts, and all 393 cuts were in the same place!

There was fear and disbelief on Zhong Wu's face. The corners of his mouth kept twitching, and his eyelids and heart were beating wildly.

A smile uglier than crying appeared on his face. It was already difficult to control his expression, and his tone was as crazy as the aftermath of a disaster:

"Why...how come it's only three hundred and ninety-two swords? What a pity. If you finish learning the three hundred and ninety-three swords, you can definitely beat me, but you don't have this chance, hahahaha...hahahaha

!”

Jade Lin's heart was fierce, as if he was competing with himself, his toes dug a hole in the ground.

Use all your strength to slash out the strongest sword after stacking 393 times!

boom!

A crisp sound.

The giant scythe that was blocking his way turned into pieces flying all over the sky.

The jade scales were covered in blood and red, resembling a demon.

The long silver-white hair was stained with a lot of blood, but only a pair of bright golden eyes were still clean.

He stared hard at the person in front of him.

It was obvious that he was taking in less air and outgoing more air at this time, but he felt extremely happy inside, and he smiled with a bloody tooth on his face.

He successfully destroyed the weapon soul of a soul sect-level combat soul master as a soul master and as an auxiliary soul master!

Being stared at and laughed by this strange young man, Zhong Wu felt a chill on the back of his neck, looking at the broken giant scythe in his hand with disbelief.

The next second, the young man slashed with the knife again.

But Zhong Wu was so sluggish that he forgot to dodge.

At this moment, he felt that this kid who was no taller than his waist was the Soul Sect.

My experience after joining the Holy Cult seemed to be just a dream.

Now this dream was shattered into pieces by this young man's three hundred and ninety-four blows.

Just like his martial soul, it was shattered all over the sky.

He was in a trance, feeling that he was always the Zhong Wu who had accomplished nothing in the village.

However, there is no need to dodge this sword.

Because this knife seems to be the last cry of Xia Chan who refuses to die in the autumn.

This white-haired devil even walked crookedly, and the hand holding the knife trembled like chaff.

In the flash of light and shadow, the sword struck only half a foot in front of Zhong Wu.

The tip of the swung knife cut a locust flower that had just fallen into two halves.

"What a bad luck riding a horse."

Jade Linzhi no longer had any strength to support her, and her heavy body slowly fell down.