Douluo’s Infinite Devouring

Yan was very excited by Ming Tian's powerful strength, and immediately went through the formalities of forming a team to fight souls.

"Hey, we are participating in a two-on-two game. We need to name our team. What is a better name?"

Yan asked Mingtian, Mingtian didn't know that he had to choose a name, so he said naively:

"Any name is fine."

"You are not picky. Our family runs an auction house in Tianling City, called Yanling Auction House, so our team is called Yanling Team, how about it?"

"Okay, brother Yan, how do we divide the gold coin we won?"

"Gold coins? Did you come to team up with me for gold coins?"

"That's right, I just came to Tianling City not long ago, and I have too little money on me, so I want to find someone to form a team to earn some money to use."

"If you are not short of money, can I share more?"

"ah?"

Yan looked at Ming Tian with some surprise, and was overwhelmed by Ming Tian's innocence.

"So you are from another place, all by yourself? Do you have a place to live?"

"No, my family is gone, and I don't know where to go by myself."

Ming Tian said with his head downcast, looking very pitiful.

"Hey, my family is a famous big family in Tianling City. Are you interested in following me? How about giving you fifty gold soul coins every month? Seeing that you are strong, you will practice with me from now on. "

"Really?! Do you control food and housing?"

"Of course, and I will give you the gold coins won in every soul fight, I just want to win! Can it be done?"

"Well! I will! I will definitely go all out!"

Ming Tian couldn't help being overjoyed and nodded fiercely.

"Team Yanling, right? You have completed your registration, and the opponent you are facing is Team Assassin. Get ready."

At this time, someone came to inform them that the game would start later.

Because of Yan's great reputation in Tianling City, and Yan's family held an auction, they heard that Mr. Yan's participation in the soul fight attracted many people's attention, and they began to bet on winning or losing.

"Wow, a lot of people."

Ming Tian had never seen such a big scene before. The Great Soul Arena was like the Colosseum in Rome, with audiences sitting underneath.

"Team Thorn, as the name suggests, is related to thorns. The combination is two beast spirit masters, Ning Tong with the hedgehog spirit, and Gan Ling with the arrow and porcupine spirit. They are about fifteen years old and have seventeen-level spirit power. Up and down, they can be regarded as relatively good soul masters, but their talent is obviously not as good as that of the other party."

"Mr. Yan is the one with the highest initial soul power since the awakening of the martial soul in Tianling City. He has a full nine-level soul power, which is only one step away from the innate full soul power. He is worthy of being a so-called genius. The soul ring is known as the soul master who is most likely to be excavated by the Spirit Hall."

"His father, Yanwei, is the fifty-level soul king, who runs the Yanling Auction, the first auction house in Tianling City. Wuhun is also the Lord of Fire."

"I don't know where that boy Yan found a little doll. It seems that he is not very old, he should be around six or seven years old, and he has a ring of strength. His innate soul power is at least above level seven. I really don't know where it came from. Little monster, this battle of souls can be said to be very interesting."

On the supreme viewing platform in the fighting spirit field, a person closed the information in his hand and said to the person next to him.

"How is it? Didn't you bet on the war? The odds are good."

"Compared to money, I'm more interested in that little guy next to Yan, the mutated martial soul."

"Isn't your body sect only recruiting body soul masters? Would you be interested in such a little guy?"

"We are only interested in people with potential, Meng Qianji, I heard that your brother is going to join Tiandou Royal Academy, where is the place where he is loyal to the royal family, has he already started to join the team?"

"After all, his martial soul is a black demon martial soul. Although he betrayed the Holy Spirit Sect at the beginning,

And he doesn't have the attributes of an evil soul master, but in order to prevent the Wuhun Hall from looking for him, he had to find a backer. "

"But the Heaven Dou Empire, tsk tsk, it's hard to say whether it can keep him."

"In comparison, I'm carefree. I wanted to go to the village where the Spirit Hall killed the Holy Spirit Sect before."

"Huh? Is there any gain?"

"It's a pity they're all dead."

"You and your brother stayed in the Holy Spirit Church for a while before, are you looking for your little lover?"

"Don't be joking, I just want to prevent the Church of the Holy Spirit from disappearing from this world."

"Aren't you afraid that the Spirit Hall will trouble you?"

"I'm already at level eighty-nine, and I'm one step away from entering the Title Douluo level. Who am I afraid of? I've already thought about the title, and I'll call it Dream Demon Douluo. At that time, I will be the first Dreamland Title Douluo on the road. Lo!"

"But as far as I know, Remnant Dream broke your record at the age of 35. You reached the soul king level at the age of thirty-five. He also broke through a while ago.

Yes, now he is thirty-three years old. In other words, he was the first person to break through to the soul king among the dream martial arts. "

The person next to Meng Qianji flipped through the booklet in his hand and said.

"Damn it, Remnant Dream? I've seen that guy with a sinister face, no matter how powerful he is, I bet he won't survive the day of Contra!"

"Why? Do you still look at faces?"

"No, I'm just upset."

"By the way, what do you plan to do next?"

"Stay in your Noumenon Sect for a while, I haven't competed with you for a long time, and then investigate the Yanling Auction House, there is a problem with this place."

"Um?"

"Okay, poisonous soul is dead, you should break through to level eighty-eight soon, the hope of Noumenon sect is in your hands."

"The soul fight has begun."

While the two were talking, Ming Tian and Yan stepped onto the competition stage, and their opponents were Ning Tong, known as the hedgehog martial soul, and Gan Ling, known as the arrow and porcupine martial soul.

"Master Yan, we won't show mercy later."

"Just let the horse come here."

"Accept the offer."

Gan Ling sneered, the porcupine spirit possessed him, the first soul skill was released, porcupine flying stab!

Countless small spikes attacked Mingtian and Yan.

"Small tricks!"

Lord Yanyan's martial spirit is released, and the first soul skill, Body of Flame is activated!

The body of flames strengthens the strength of the body, attaches flames to the body, and lasts for an hour!

In the subsequent match with the Shrek Seven Monsters, this soul skill was able to resist the attack of the spirit fusion skill Nether White Tiger, so it can be said that it is not weak.

Of course, this is all after Tang San's crossing.

The sharp arrow porcupine's thorns hit Yan's body, but did not cause any damage to Yan. Yan smiled and rushed towards Gan Ling.

On the other side, Ning Tong also started fighting with Ming Tian.

Ning Tong's first soul skill, Hedgehog Ball Released!

Hedgehog ball, as the name suggests, Ning Tong can protrude his own hedgehog-like spikes, then shrink them into a ball, and attack the opponent. It's like a hedgehog shrinks itself when it is in danger and only exposes its thorns, except that he is attacking.

Ming Tian watched Ning Tong with spikes protruding all over his body attacking him, and the three-tailed scorpion released its first soul skill, scorpion pincers!

Scorpion Claw Slash, transform your hands into the shape of scorpion claws, gather energy, and cut out a purple half-moon-shaped slash.

It's just that the purple half-moon slash hit Ning Tong, but it didn't seem to have any effect.

"Ah, it hurts so much, boy, you can do it!"

Ning Tong stood up and looked at Ming Tian and said, then shrunk into a ball again, and attacked him.

Ming Tian saw that several thorns had been chopped off by the scorpion pincers.

"Then come again!"

Ming Tian didn't retreat, and the two pairs of scorpion pincers directly clamped the spikes of the attacking hedgehog ball. Ning Tong stretched his figure and stood up, wanting to bring Ming Tian behind him, Ming Tian quickly swung a few more slashes , Ning Tong shrunk back into a hedgehog shape again, backed up a few times, and the spikes left holes in the ground one after another.