Douluo: Xiao Yan crosses into Tang San

Chapter 83: Competing with Agile Attack System Soul Saints (Fifth update)

Ling Feng glanced at the boundary that was about a finger deep and four to five meters wide on the ground, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Xiao Yan's hand in front of him was so natural that it was really powerful.

If it is used to attack people unprepared, even the Soul Saint will most likely die under this attack.

"Fifty meters away?" Ling Feng hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly, "You can give it a try. It's just that there's no point in just competing, so why don't we bet on the prize?"

Xiao Yan was worried that he had no opponents, so he agreed: "If I win, I don't have any big demands. Since you are a soul saint, you should know many powerful soul masters. Just find one for me.

Let's just discuss it."

What a fighting maniac!

The two people in Qibao Glazed Pagoda looked at Xiao Yan with some confusion, and once again confirmed what they had just thought.

Ling Feng said: "If I win, I won't ask too much. I just want my little brother to agree to one thing."

"As long as I don't violate my principles, there aren't many things I can't do." Xiao Yan said calmly, finally agreeing.

If ordinary people said this, Ling Feng would definitely think it was bragging.

Although the Xiao Yan in front of him was only twelve years old and his words were very soft, Ling Feng surprisingly did not have the slightest doubt in his heart, as if he really had the ability to do anything.

After agreeing on the terms, Ling Feng and Xiao Yan took their positions, while Xiaoxue and others stood aside and watched.

Dark light flickered, Ling Feng let out a leopard-like roar, and a layer of faint black light surged out from his body.

As the light flickered, Ling Feng's body underwent extremely obvious changes. Along with the crackling of his bones, his muscles and bones expanded at the same time, and his figure became obviously larger.

The long hair on his head was rendered gray-white, and in an instant, he seemed to have turned into a black panther, crawling on the ground, and the seven best soul ring configurations appeared on his body.

Another short man from the Qibao Glazed Sect, Wang Chun, was very confident about winning or losing this competition. His eldest brother's martial spirit was the Gale Leopard, a martial spirit with great advantages in speed.

Although the soul power level is much lower than that of the attack-type soul saint just now, and the combat power is also inferior, it can crush that soul saint in terms of speed.

Seeing the Soul Saint summoning the martial spirit, Xiao Yan stretched out his arms, and with his inner energy flowing around, a blue ball condensed in the palm of his hand, and he swung it out with a wave of his palm.

He only used 20 years of inner strength for this palm. Not only that, the original weight-bearing clothes were also condensed into a new set on the road, and his strength strictly adhered to the soul saint range.

However, after two battles, his move 'Waterfall Rage' had some changes.

The moment the blue ball palm force was released, the earth trembled and smoke and dust flew up.

Although he had seen the extraordinary power of Xiao Yan's "self-created soul skill" from a distance, Ling Feng only knew the power of it when he faced it in person. No wonder the soul saint just now was unable to resist it.

Faced with such palm power, the second soul ring on Ling Feng's body flickered, and his body bounced up like lightning, turning into an afterimage. He sideways avoided Xiao Yan's attack and jumped forward.

His second soul skill was originally a brutal assault. After it was used, his speed suddenly doubled, and he rushed towards the enemy to attack.

But at this time, it can only be used simply to speed up.

Seeing that his eldest brother easily dodged the palm, Wang Chun was secretly happy. From this point of view, although Xiao Yan's moves were weird and powerful, they had no advantage against the agility attack type soul master.

Xiaoxue and Xiaoxue knew that Xiao Yan was very powerful, and now they were just comparing notes.

If he had the intention to take action, even if the black-clothed Soul Saint was ten times faster, he would still be able to do it casually.

"As expected of an agility attack type soul master, his speed is much faster than that of Zhao Wuji who only knows how to attack hard."

Xiao Yan saw Ling Feng's dexterous movements in his eyes, and when he raised his hand, another blue ball of light was emitted, and he stepped straight towards Ling Feng.

Shortening the distance between him and Xiao Yan, Ling Feng suddenly felt that the pressure on his body had more than doubled. He no longer felt as relaxed as before at the fifty-meter distance, and the third soul ring on his body started to flicker.

Purple light flashed, and under the illumination of this soul ring, Ling Feng suddenly turned into six shadows, and they were extremely clear shadows, just like himself. It looked as if six Ling Feng were rushing towards Xiao Yan at the same time. The speed also suddenly became much faster.

Xiaoxue had not seen many soul skills. When she first saw such a soul skill, she couldn't help but be a little surprised: "Can this person do magic? One person turned into six?"

Wang Chun on the side explained: "This is my eldest brother's third soul skill, Leopard Shadow Clone. After it is used, it will transform from one to six, making it difficult to distinguish. You can regard each clone as an entity."

Seeing Ling Feng using the third soul skill, Wang Chun became more confident and said with some pride, "My eldest brother is going to win now."

Xiaoxue imitated Xiao Yan and raised her hand to touch Qiao's nose, thinking: "Is it that magical? I think the entity is the one on the far left, isn't it? He runs the fastest and is the farthest away from the palm. This is not very good. It’s hard to tell.”

Regarding this clone-like soul skill, Xiao Yan also saw through the entity at a glance, but he did not guess it, but actually saw it.

His mental power is extremely powerful, and this kind of confusing soul skills are almost ineffective against him.

The speed in his hands increased, and when Ling Feng was one meter away from reaching the boundary, he struck Ling Feng in the face with a palm.

Wang Chun was shocked when he saw it. He had been with his eldest brother for many years, but he had seen the power of this leopard shadow clone. He had helped him complete tasks several times and defeated the strong with the weak. He didn't expect that a young man would see through it today!

"This must be a wild guess, just good luck." Wang Chun thought silently in his heart.

"It seems I won."

Just when Xiao Yan was about to summon the martial soul Blue Silver Emperor to save the soul saint, Ling Feng actually had a way to deal with it, and the fourth soul ring on his body flickered.

Purple light flashed, and Ling Feng's entire body suddenly disappeared, turning into a purple light and blending into the ground, like a pool of shadow, quickly moving on the ground.

This soul skill is really weird!

Xiao Yan glanced at Ling Feng who turned into a shadow, frowned, and pointed behind him.

At this time, Ling Feng happened to appear behind Xiao Yan. Looking at the finger pointed directly at his eyebrows, he was so frightened that he suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

He had seen how powerful Xiao Yan's fingers were. If he was intentional, he would probably create a hole between his eyebrows in an instant.

Shocked in his heart, Ling Feng suddenly felt that the surging energy and blood in his body could not be suppressed, and he spat out blood with a pop.

"I lost." Ling Feng sighed.

Although his reaction was not slow just now, Xiao Yan's weird "self-created soul skill" was too powerful. He just rubbed it a little and felt the blood surge.

(End of chapter)