People are in Douluo, coaxing Xiaowu's soul ring

Twelve-year-old Soul Lord?

Including Yu Tianheng, the seven Huang Dou people looked in disbelief.

"Teacher, are you kidding me? How is it possible to break through to Soul Master at the age of twelve?" Dugu Yan waved his hand and asked.

Except for Ye Lingling, Huang Dou and the other five people also had their brows furrowed.

Geniuses always have their own pride. Although they are all soul masters with soul powers above level thirty-five, except for Ye Lingling, they are all close to twenty. Now a twelve-year-old soul master stands In front of their eyes, they instantly felt as if their pride had been shattered.

Seeing the expressions of everyone in Huang Dou, Qin Ming smiled faintly, without explaining too much. He immediately turned to look at Lan Si, nodded and said with a smile: "Lan Si, release your martial spirit and show them."

What he wants is this effect. He knows that these students under him are arrogant and arrogant. Relying on the strength of the martial arts, they have never been defeated in the group battle in the spirit fighting arena. They act like the boss in the sky, the second boss in the earth, and their own boss all day long. When it looks like three, please note that it is easy to break just past it.

Lan Si nodded, raised his right hand, blue-white light came out of his body, and a green lotus with a forest-white arrogance appeared out of thin air in the palm of his right hand.

Three soul rings, two yellow and one purple, rise from the feet, and a brilliant and dazzling light surrounds the body. This is a remarkable feature that only the Soul Master has.

"Lan Si, martial soul, green fire lotus, level 33..." Lan Si pondered slightly, "Let's control the battle soul master."

Seeing this, everyone else in Huangdou couldn't help but swallowed their saliva, except for Ye Lingling, who was looking at Lan Si's martial spirit thoughtfully, and at the same time, his eyes glanced at the latter's left wrist guard from time to time. , deep in thought, no one knows what she is thinking...

At this moment, Dugu Yan's voice sounded again, "Teacher, I admit that he has outstanding talent, but if you want to join our Imperial Fighting Team, talent alone is not enough, you must have the ability to do it."

"That makes sense." Qin Ming also knew that Lan Si couldn't convince his students without some strength. After all, two years later, they would represent the Tiandou Empire in the Soul Master Competition. He immediately turned to Lan Si and asked : "Lan Si, what do you mean?"

"I have no objection." Lan Si shrugged slightly.

Qin Mingdao: "Okay, Osluo, let's compete with Lan Si. Remember, hit it till the end. Osluo's soul power is level 35, which is three levels higher than Lan Si. As long as Lan Si can compete in Austria, If Siro persists in holding a stick of incense for a long time, even if he officially becomes a member of our Imperial Fighting Team, everyone will have no objection."

"No objection." Everyone in Huangdou was full of confidence. Although Oslo was the weakest combat spirit master in the Huangdou team, but relatively speaking, his own strength was definitely not weak.

Both parties had no objections, the spirit fight officially began, and the venue was chosen in the square next to the pavilion.

Soul fighting is often very attractive to soul masters, especially soul fighting between geniuses.

Some students passing by the pavilion heard that Oslo of the Imperial Fighting Team was going to fight the soul of the new student Lan Si, who had beaten Prince Xue Beng, and they came over one after another. After a while, the square was full of people.

The two stood in the center of the square, thirty steps apart.

"Osluo, Wuhun, Ghost Leopard, level 35 agility department battle soul master, please give me some advice."

Facing Lan Si, Oslo didn't show any confidence. He put up a posture and immediately summoned his martial soul. Three soul rings, two yellow and one purple, rose from his feet, emitting a dazzling brilliance.

"Lan Si, Wuhun, Qinglian, level 32 control system battle soul master, please give me some advice."

Lan Si also summoned his own martial spirit and became interested in this battle. Leaving aside Xue Beng's unsatisfactory losers, this was his first serious battle with a soul master.

Moreover, he is also an agility system soul master. He also wants to see which one is more powerful compared with the speed of his current fourth-level Holy Qiankun Kung and the speed of the agility system soul master in Douluo Continent.

"Compete with each other until the point is reached. Remember, you are not allowed to make a killing blow. Now I announce that the soul fighting begins." Qin Ming warned, indicating to Yu Feng on the side to light a stick of incense, and then retreated to the side to watch the battle.

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As soon as Qin Ming's words came out of his mouth, Oslo chose to take the lead. The first soul ring on his body lit up, and his body turned into a black shadow, moving in an S shape, and quickly swept towards Lan Si. The control system naturally restrains the agility system.

, this is common knowledge in Douluo Continent. Although his soul power is higher than Lan Si, it is also limited. If you want to end the battle quickly, you must solve the opponent before the opponent displays the control soul skill, otherwise it is very likely to fall into

A deadlocked situation.

Perhaps it was because he had fought against the Soul-eating Demonic Spider and had seen the former's extraordinary speed. Looking at the agility system soul master Oslo, Lan Si couldn't help but feel disappointed. He wanted to complain about two words in his heart: "That's it."

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Compared to a kitten with a level of only twenty-seven, the speed doesn't seem to be much better. At most, it relies on soul power that is eight levels higher, so the speed is only slightly faster.

Blue-white arrogance curled up in Lan Si's eyes. With his superb dynamic vision, he casually turned aside to avoid Oslo's attack, raised his right fist, and hit Oslo's cheek unhurriedly.

Oslo didn't react in time at all. When he noticed it, he found a fist waiting for him in front of him.

In the stunned look on everyone's face, Oslo seemed to have sent his face to Lan Si's fist.

With a loud "bang", Oslo's body flew out like a kite with its string broken, and fell heavily to the ground.

He was thrown so badly that his eyes were filled with stars, and the whole place was silent and dead.

This Oslo was defeated too quickly. Is it because Lan Si is too strong or Oslo is too weak?

"Haha, Leopard, have you let yourself go? Even if you take care of the new students, there is no one like you who puts your face in someone's fist." Seeing Oslo's defeat, Yu Feng, who had been teased before, immediately

Gloating about misfortune.

Hearing Yufeng's teasing, Oslo's face became a little confused, but he was unable to refute. He touched the left side of his face that had become swollen. His second soul ring lit up, and a mass of black energy emerged from his body, and he quickly attacked

Lan Si.

Lan Si raised his hand, the first soul ring lit up, and the green lotus in his hand turned into eight sharp blades, which lined up in front of him and attacked Oslo.

These sharp blades attack in a fan shape with Oslo as the center point. Under the control of the Holy Qiankun Kung, their speed is so fast that Oslo cannot dodge under normal conditions. However, Oslo has no choice but to

Using the second soul skill that he had already prepared, he spiraled his body in mid-air, attacking the oncoming sharp blade, flicking it away, and taking this opportunity to bully himself in front of Lan Si again. He raised his claws to grab.

go.

There was no doubt about the result, as if his face came up to him on his own initiative, he was punched away by Lan Si.

However, last time it was the left side of his face, but this time it was the right side. Both sides were symmetrical. All of a sudden, Oslo changed from a handsome boy to a fat man with a swollen face.