Douluo: Start with a fortune teller

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Jiang Yi felt that the speed of the attack-type soul king in front of him was too slow.

This feeling was like facing a young child. If Jiang Yi was willing, Xie Yue wouldn't even be able to see Jiang Yi's speed.

"Could it be that I'm too fast?"

Jiang Yi lowered his head and looked at his hands and felt a little weird. Speaking of which, this was the first time Jiang Yi had openly sparred with someone.

Whether he is a clown or a magician, Jiang Yi feels that his speed will increase to a certain extent when he is promoted.

However, what Jiang Yi didn't expect was that the effect would be so obvious. Although Xie Yue, who possesses the Moon Blade Martial Spirit, is not as fast as the agility attack type Soul King, it is not comparable to a Soul Lord.

Perhaps the agility attack type Soul Sect's speed is a little faster than Xie Yue's.

Xie Yue's speed made Jiang Yi feel a little slow, so wouldn't the speed of the agility attack type Soul Lord be even slower?

When his speed was strengthened, Jiang Yi felt that his speed was quite satisfactory, but he didn't expect that it would directly bring such a surprise.

This is no longer something that can be explained in a normal way. This speed is really outrageous.

While Jiang Yi was still frowning and thinking, Xie Yue, who was still a little confused, suddenly turned around and attacked Jiang Yi.

Since you can't find the enemy, then find the place where the enemy is most likely to attack, so as to carry out the most efficient defense-attack.

Xie Yue's approach was almost perfect, but Jiang Yi, who sensed the danger in advance, still turned sideways and avoided Xie Yue's attack.

And he even kicked Xie Yue while he was stunned.

Xie Yue, who was suddenly attacked, finally saw Jiang Yi's figure, and then a black soul ring lit up directly on his body.

After the trial just now, Xie Yue already understood that the person in front of him was not an opponent that could be easily dealt with.

When he first met Jiang Yi, he still underestimated the enemy, even though he was a candidate considered by the Grand Priest, and even though he knew that people should not be judged by their appearance.

But at this moment, Xie Yue suddenly understood that the person in front of her was a powerful enemy, and not just any ordinary enemy.

"Evil door."

Although he already knew about Jiang Yi's strength, Qian Daoliu still felt a little unbelievable when he saw Xie Yue, the number one person in the Golden Generation of Wuhun Palace, being teased like this.

Xie Yue's talent, Qian Dao Liu, is still very clear, and his talent, Qian Dao Liu, feels very good. As long as he works hard to practice and reach the title Douluo level, it will definitely not be a problem.

However, what just happened made Qian Daoliu feel a little surprised. If Xie Yue couldn't defeat him, he thought it was a very normal situation.

But Qian Daoliu didn't expect Xie Yue to be tricked.

There were whispers all around. These people were talking about Jiang Yi's talent and strength.

Qian Daoliu was a little indifferent to such talk for a while. Among the people present, only Qian Daoliu and Qian Renxue knew Jiang Yi's true age.

Under everyone's gaze, the moon blade in Xie Yue's hand exuded terrifying murderous intent.

"The fifth soul skill, Moon Blade Killing!"

Xie Yue's voice followed, and he rushed towards Jiang Yi with an indomitable momentum.

Xie Yue's fifth soul skill successfully penetrated Jiang Yi's body, but Xie Yue did not feel any joy.

The pieces of paper fell one after another, and Jiang Yi slowly walked out from Xie Yue. Originally, Jiang Yi was full of expectations for this battle.

But after seeing Xie Yue's fifth soul skill, Jiang Yi found that he still underestimated the improvement brought by clowns and magicians.

An ordinary soul king is definitely not Jiang Yi's opponent, even if Jiang Yi doesn't use other abilities.

"Why?"

Xie Yue, who had consumed a lot of soul power, turned around with frustration in his eyes. Xie Yue, who had always believed that his strength was the pinnacle of the younger generation, never expected to be defeated by someone who looked much younger than him.

And he was defeated in an almost joking way. The person in front of him seemed to have no desire to take action. This feeling of powerlessness was like facing a senior.

"Your talent is very good, but we are different..."

Looking at Xie Yue who was a little disappointed, Jiang Yi didn't know what to say for a while, although it was something to be happy about being able to easily defeat the first person in Wuhun Palace.

But seeing Xie Yue's explosive state of mind at this moment, Jiang Yi still subconsciously comforted her.

"Are you pitying me?"

Hearing Jiang Yi's voice, Xie Yue, who was still a little disappointed, had fighting intent in her eyes. Apparently, Jiang Yi's comfort made her feel directly insulted.

Although Jiang Yi himself didn't mean that, Xie Yue didn't care about it at this moment.

"Next, I will come up with an attack that I am proud of. If you really regard me as your opponent, then defeat me openly!"

Xie Yue took the initiative to distance herself from Jiang Yi. His eyes were full of fighting spirit. After a brief period of sadness, Xie Yue found his target again.

"good."

Faced with such a request, Jiang Yi could only agree. The pressure on him was already great enough, so he would naturally not refuse such a request.

Seeing Jiang Yi agree, the soul power in Xie Yue's body began to surge.

No soul rings appeared, but Jiang Yi felt a faint pressure. Obviously this move was Xie Yue's self-created soul skill, which beat the shit out of Tang San in the original work.

"Full moon."

Xie Yue's indifferent voice came, the sword light emerged, and Yuan Yue's attack was still raging. However, facing such an attack, Jiang Yi only slowly raised his right hand.

Xie Yue, who was about to launch an attack the next second, flew backwards as if he was hit by an invisible bullet.

A blood hole appeared in his abdomen, and red blood began to flow.

"I'm offended."

Jiang Yi's calm voice completely ended this battle without any suspense.

"It seems the result is already obvious."

Looking at Xie Yue lying on the ground, Qian Daoliu's calm voice came.

"It seems that a new Holy Son has been born..."

Seeing Xie Yue's defeat, Bibi Dong didn't react too much. From the beginning of the battle, she knew it would be like this. The young man named Jiang Yi was too casual when facing Xie Yue.

"Brother, are you okay?"

As soon as Bibi Dong finished speaking, Hu Liena's anxious voice came from the side.

Bibi Dong subconsciously looked at Xie Yue and found that Xie Yue's face was pale, and the situation didn't look too good.

Hearing Hu Liena's voice, Jiang Yi walked towards Xie Yue. The power of the air bullets gradually increased with the consumption of the magician's energy.

Jiang Yi had already avoided Xie Yue's vital points, but the powerful impact still sent him to the edge of death.

"What do you want?"

Seeing Jiang Yi walking towards this side, Yan immediately became on guard. He suspected that Jiang Yi wanted to kill him.

Jiang Yi ignored Yan, passed him lightly, and went straight to Xie Yue who was lying on the ground.

Just when Jiang Yi was about to take action, Hu Liena's somewhat wary look came over him.

However, the situation was critical, and Jiang Yi didn't care what to say. If Xie Yue really died later, he would be in trouble.

The index and middle fingers of Jiang Yi's right hand pressed Xie Yue's wound, and with a flick of his hand, the wound on Xie Yue's abdomen was transferred to his left arm.

Although it still looks scary, at least it's not life-threatening.

"Are there flowers on my face?"

Seeing Xie Yue's complexion gradually return to normal, Jiang Yi raised his head and looked at Hu Liena, who had a look of astonishment on her face, and asked curiously.

Hu Liena: “…”