Douluo: Starting from the Spirit of Time Worm

"You are an agility-attack type soul master, right? There is no way you can defeat me, and you can't even consume much of my soul power. I have rich experience in dealing with agility-attack type soul masters."

As she said that, she glanced at Lei Yin.

The opponent was not Tang San, whom she was interested in. Yan Jin lost her seriousness when she first came on the field. She rolled her eyes and said with a sly smile: "I thought of a good idea."

She used magma to condense a seat with a carved cat's head, sat on it, and even made a pointed wizard hat out of magma to wear on her head.

"Haha..." Aaliya laughed like a silver bell, "Captain, I learned a lot."

Amon smiled and raised his right hand, touching the lower edge of the monocle, "She just has fun."

Zhu Zhuqing gritted his teeth and walked slowly around Yan Jin.

"If you don't attack, then I will." Yan Jin stretched out his right hand, and a lava ball shot out.

Just like whack-a-mole, Zhu Zhuqing scurried around the field, and Yan Jin's palms moved with her movements.

Zhu Zhuqing walked around behind Yan Jin, but was shocked to see the two cat heads on the back of the chair spitting out the same lava balls at him.

She was accidentally shot in the abdomen.

Since Yan Jin has been controlling the martial spirit, he did not select his opponent as the target of heat energy release. At the same time, he treated it with a game-playing attitude. The speed given to the lava ball was not too fast, so Zhu Zhuqing's injury was not serious, but it was insulting. Extremely strong.

For her, even if Yan Jin punched her and sent her to the hospital, it would be better than playing like this.

She no longer conserved soul power, kept moving around Yan Jing, and then rushed forward in the blink of an eye.

Yan Jin raised her hand, and a wall of magma suddenly rose up, blocking her from Zhu Zhuqing.

Feeling the dangerous aura coming from the magma wall, Zhu Zhuqing restrained his body's instinctive reaction to dodge and rushed forward regardless.

She decided to trust Yu Xiaogang's judgment on Yan Jin's ability, betting that Yan Jin's martial spirit would not have the high temperature that ordinary magma should have.

Zhu Zhuqing knew that he had no chance of winning in a normal battle. Only by taking the opponent by surprise could he take advantage of the opponent's carelessness and inflict heavy damage on him.

Yan Jin's attitude made her so angry that she forgot that her purpose in playing was just to consume the opponent's soul power.

Zhu Zhuqing's behavior shocked Yan Jin. Breaking through this layer of protection and launching an attack could really catch Yan Jin off guard, but she only completed the "break through" step and failed to launch an attack.

"Ah..." She suddenly screamed after covering her body with simple soul power and forcing her way through the magma wall.

The magma used for defense is different from the previous active attack magma, in that the release of heat energy is not restricted by ash.

So Zhu Zhuqing rushed in without any precautions, which was equivalent to running into Ma Hongjun's "Phoenix Roaring Strike" head-on.

The magma adhered to her body, causing large burns and leaving hideous wounds on her snow-white skin.

Zhu Zhuqing covered his face with his hands, his curled up body twitching constantly.

"Ah?" Yan Jin tilted his head, a little confused, "Is there something wrong with this person's brain? Who in the right mind would rush into the magma so directly."

She quickly restricted the heat released by this part of the magma to Zhu Zhuqing, so as not to really burn him to death.

"Zhuqing!"

Zhu Zhuqing's tragic situation made Dai Mubai lose his mind. With red eyes, he rushed onto the field and launched his fourth soul skill brazenly.

"White Tiger Meteor Shower!"

A trace of ferocity flashed across Yan Jin's face. The rules of the Soul Master Competition that did not allow killing allowed her to exercise a lot of restraint. She even kept limiting the damage caused by the high temperature of her martial soul.

But this time it was her opponent who violated the rules and made a sneak attack first, so without thinking, she turned around and used all her strength to perform the "Big Fire Breathing" move.

The terrifying high temperature swept across the arena, the heat wave rose, and the huge fist of magma hit Dai Mubai who rushed onto the arena, leaving scorched earth wherever it passed.

When Zhu Zhuqing covered her face and screamed, Tang San sensed that something was wrong and hooked Dai Mubai's waist with blue silver grass.

His premonition saved Dai Mubai's life. Just when the lava fist dispersed the "White Tiger Meteor Shower" and was about to hit Dai Mubai, Tang San used Blue Silver Grass to pull Dai Mubai back.

Tang San held Dai Mubai's shoulders firmly: "Boss Dai, calm down, we are still in the competition."

A brush with death made Dai Mubai regain some sense, but the murderous intent on his face remained unabated:

"Mistress, just hold me down like this, or I won't be able to help but go up and kill that bastard."

Yan Jin raised his eyebrows, stepped on the head of Zhu Zhuqing who was still screaming, looked at Dai Mubai and said, "Come, kill me."

"Asshole." Dai Mubai's eyes were about to burst.

A figure suddenly appeared in the arena. He waved his hand and hit Yan Jin with his powerful soul power, causing her expression to change.

He hurriedly condensed a large ball of lava in front of him as a buffer, but still took several steps back under the impact of this soul power before he could stand still.

Looking at Dean Shrek Flanders who was holding Zhu Zhuqing in his arms, Yan Jin's face showed no fear, but an expression of eagerness to try.

"Oh, old thing, Soul Saint? Lei Yin!" Yan Jin whispered.

"Okay, sister."

The sound of thunder turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed towards the rock. In the intertwining of thunder and flames, a lava giant with a thunder dragon wrapped around his right hand suddenly appeared.

Amon chuckled lightly, and the Worm of Time blended into the Thunder Fire silently. The power of the three martial arts fusion allowed the Thunder Fire Giant to surpass the level of Soul Saint.

Sensing the surging power beside him, Flanders' pupils shrank.

"etc."

Yan Jin didn't listen to his explanation. Before, Dai Mubai rushed onto the field with the intention of attacking her, but now Flanders jumped up and gave her another blow. Did he really think she had a good temper?

Once she strikes, it's a killer move.

"Thunder and roar!"

Flender's expression changed greatly, and he immediately possessed his martial soul, stretching out his two wings to protect himself and Zhu Zhuqing.

Amidst the roar of thunder and the trembling of the earth, lightning fell from the sky, magma gushes from the earth, and top-down attacks and bottom-up attacks converged on Flanders.

When the thunder and fire dissipated, Flanders was completely charred.

But he just looked miserable, but in fact he wasn't seriously injured.

Flandre's martial spirit is an owl. After activating the true form of the martial spirit, his body will be improved to an incredible level, comparable to a ten-thousand-year-old spirit beast.

Coupled with the protection of soul power, the actual damage caused by Yan Jin's seemingly powerful attack is very limited.

The lava giant drew a lava sword wrapped in thunder.

"Thunder Fire Sword!"

Flanders snorted coldly, and the black soul ring lit up.

A dark beam of light shot out from his hand and collided with the thunder-fire sword.

Terrifying soul power fluctuations overflowed, and the air waves generated by the impact made the surrounding students a little unsteady.

The instant changes on the field shocked people from other colleges.

Feng Xiaotian stared blankly at the lava giant confronting the Soul Saint, "This...is this our opponent in the next promotion match?"

There was both horror and admiration in Huo Wu's beautiful eyes, and she was impressed by Yan Jin's grace.

"Presumptuous!" An angry shout came from the VIP table.

Contra-level pressure filled the entire campus, and Salas showed his power as the Platinum Bishop of the Spirit Hall.

"Shrek Academy, you guys are so brave, you openly violate the rules of the game!

"First, the students who had not yet had their turn to play sneak attacked the players from other colleges, and then the dean, who is the Soul Saint, actually took action himself.

"When will the academy teachers be allowed to be arrogant in the Soul Master Competition? Can I take this as a provocation to the competition organizing committee?"

Emperor Xue Ye's face was also not very good-looking. Although he was vaguely partial to Shrek Academy, he did not allow the other party to be so unscrupulous.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I am just worried about the students." Flanders did not hold back, and immediately relented and said:

"I was ready to take the players from our college off the field and surrender, but I didn't expect that Northland College would attack me as well."

Amon took a step forward, pinched his monocle, and said softly:

"You can surrender instead of going straight to the plate."

Salas looked at Flanders coldly, "Shrek Academy blatantly violated the rules and harmed the opponent in abnormal ways. He should be disqualified from the competition."

Although in comparison with Northland College, the talents of the Shrek Seven Monsters are not so dazzling, Salas does not have the strong intention to suppress them like in the original work.

But he was still wary of geniuses who were not affiliated with Wuhun Palace. If the other party brought such a big deal to his door, of course he was willing to take the opportunity to step on it.

Ning Fengzhi spoke up in defense: "Dean Flender's concern is humane and we should not be too harsh."

Aria's silver bell-like voice sounded: "In the first qualifying match, when the people from Shrek Academy seriously injured the Tiandou Royal Academy's vice team, they didn't consider this."

Prince Snow Star helped: "Yes, are they allowed to hurt others and not allowed to hurt their Shrek people?"

Prince Snowstar and Aria's eyes met in mid-air, and they smiled at each other.

Xue Beng glanced at the silent "Xue Qinghe" beside him, feeling a little proud in his heart.

He knew that Northland College belonged to the Prince, and Shrek Academy was also the target of the Prince's efforts to win over. Now that the two parties were in conflict, no matter what the outcome, it would have an impact on the Prince's family.

If Xue Qinghe chooses to side with Shrek, maybe I can take the opportunity to win over those future great nobles of the North... Xue Beng thought in his heart.

Emperor Xueye was silent for a moment, and finally said slowly:

"Shrek Academy has violated the rules of the competition to a certain extent and should be punished. I have decided to take back all the rewards Shrek Academy received in the preliminaries, and the results of the promotion competition will be directly ranked last. If it is violated again, the qualifications for the competition will be cancelled. And remove the academy from the Advanced Soul Master Academy."

Flanders opened his mouth but did not speak. He knew that this was the result of Emperor Xueye's leniency.

In his expectation, it would be no problem to go on stage and directly defeat Yan Jin, then declare his surrender.

But who would have thought that Yan Jin would dare to fight with him, the Soul Saint!

And they were evenly matched for a while, which suddenly escalated the conflict.

When it reaches that point, the competition organizing committee will of course have to react. Even if Salas doesn't attack, Emperor Xue Ye will not sit idly by.

With a smile on his lips, Amon saluted Emperor Xueye and said:

"A very fair result, thank you for doing justice to us."

Thanks to the Killer Queen Mother for the reward (\u003e\u003c)