Douluo's pride

Chapter 115 As long as you win, that's fine
That's right, if Lin Ya and Xue Xiaoran were at the same level, then Lin Ya would have been defeated by Xue Xiaoran long ago. were injured.

"What kind of sword are you?"

Lin Ya asked in disbelief, clutching the bright red on her chest.

The fact that Xue Xiaoran was able to hurt Lin Ya with a gap of one soul ring not only made it hard for the onlookers to believe, but also made the onlookers silent.

Male silent female tears.

"This is me, Flying Snow Sword."

Xue Xiaoran said lightly, pointing the tip of the sword obliquely at Lin Ya.

Lin Ya's expression changed for a while. He had never heard of the name of the Feixue Sword. Could it be a sword move that was hidden from the sect?

And you have to know that Xue Xiaoran is only using a sword, his original martial soul is not a sword!
Then what was his original martial spirit?
It seems to be, poison, come on?

Thinking of this, Lin Ya felt his injured chest tingle, as if countless ants were gnawing at his wound. The pain was unbearable for a while, and he was sweating profusely.

After a while, starting from his wound, he gradually lost consciousness.

"Ant-biting poison and paralyzing poison, how do you feel?"

Xue Xiaoran turned the sword around, stroked the smooth blade with her hand, showing a hint of a smile.

Lin Ya gritted her teeth, feeling that her body was out of control bit by bit, so she gritted her teeth unwillingly and stared at Xue Xiaoran.

"Referee, this match is over."

Hearing Xue Xiaoran's words, the referee looked at Xue Xiaoran who had sheathed her sword, then at Lin Ya who was staring at her eyes, and finally raised her right hand, "In this battle, the Sun Moon Royal Academy of Soul Guidance Devices won the battle." !"

As soon as the words fell, someone from Dou Ling Royal Higher Soul Master Academy jumped up, held Lin Ya in his hands, saluted the referee, and then turned down the ring.

In the direction of the Sun Moon Royal Academy of Soul Guidance, Ma Rulong laughed and said: "I thought Xue Xiaoran would choose to fight hard, but I didn't expect to use tricks."

"Go up and have a try." Chu Xia rolled her eyes angrily. "Being able to kill a level 35 at level 42 is already considered a good result."

"That's right, his sword is very sharp, it can break through Lin Ya's soul power, which means that the sword has extraordinary power, and it really is Xiaoyao Jianzong." Lin Xi added.

"Will he continue to fight? The next opponent on the field will not be so simple." Xu Yuanfei looked at Dou Ling Royal Higher Soul Master Academy who were whispering, and said plainly.

"See what Xue Xiaoran thinks." Ma Rulong looked at Xue Xiaoran's unmoving footsteps and that tall and straight back, "I believe it and respect his choice."

On the Shrek Academy side, there was silence.

After a while, Xu Sanshi said in shock, "Hey, this kid actually defeated level 35 with a spirit power of level 42. This is a difference of one spirit ring!"

Beibei coughed and said, "You should change your address, that's your junior."

"Eh..." Xu Sanshi opened his mouth, and said again, "This junior brother is really not simple, but I should be able to defend against that kind of attack, after all, it is a sword without a soul ring."

"Junior Brother comes from Xiaoyao Sword Sect, so he must know more than this kind of swordsmanship." Beibei glanced at Wang Dong, who nodded slightly, and he continued, "The problem is, if we meet Junior Brother one-on-one , how to defeat him."

"Sanshi, you're sure you can put down his sword, so what about his poison?" Beibei glanced at Xu Sanshi, everyone present, except himself and the selected team members, in his opinion, no one can win against the invulnerable Xue Xiaoran.

That's right, it's impeccable, the footwork is smooth, as if it has been practiced thousands of times, how can there be any flaws?

Thinking of this, he shifted his eyes to Wang Dong. Since Wang Dong is his brother, he doesn't know how much Wang Dong knows about Xue Xiaoran, "Wang Dong, can you beat Xue Xiaoran in one-on-one fights ?”

After thinking for a moment, Wang Dong shook his head, "If he simply uses a sword, he can force a tie, but if he uses poison, I have nothing to do."

"Um..."

Bei Beituo thought for a moment. If there was a one-on-one match, besides the selected players, only this person who had played against Xue Xiaoran could play.

At this time, another person from Dou Ling Royal Higher Soul Master Academy stepped onto the ring stage. The person who came was tall and burly. He looked about seventeen or eighteen years old. The density of his muscles showed that he had been training for a long time. Xue Xiaoran speculated that it might be Defense system soul master.

After the opponent discussed the countermeasures, it was nothing more than consuming his own soul power and physical strength for using the soul guide sword. The reason why he played the defense system soul master was also because his sword could not break through his defense.

Feel his soul power level, which is about level 46, which is more than ten levels higher than Xue Xiaoran!
But Xue Xiaoran's imposing manner lasted for a long time, her figure was quite straight, and she was not overwhelmed by that imposing manner at all.

"My name is Juli, please give me your advice." Juli looked down at the short Xue Xiaoran standing in front of him, and there was a strong sense of oppression in his voice.

"Xue Xiaoran."

Xue Xiaoran knew that he was crushing her aura, that's why she chose to speak in this way.

Immediately smiled and shook his head, as a greeting to him, then turned and walked to his corner.

Mo Li snorted, knowing that his little calculation was unsuccessful,

The two returned to their corners, waiting for the referee's action.

The referee glanced at Xue Xiaoran, then raised his right hand high, "Get ready."

Torque's muscles bulged, obviously ready for the impact, while Xue Xiaoran was the same, with her soul guide sword half out of its sheath.

"Start!" The referee shouted loudly, and swung his right hand at the same time.

Juli yelled, four soul rings appeared on his body, and the elbows glowed, and he rushed towards Xuexue.

"It turned out to be a physical martial soul? It's really a rare martial soul."

Xue Xiaoran commented in this way, chuckled, and a thick ice mist erupted instantly, and he immediately lost his figure in the mist.

"Damn it, did you use poison?"

Mo Li gritted his teeth and said, Xue Xiaoran had already disappeared from his line of sight.

His six senses are not outstanding, so he can only find Xue Xiaoran within visibility, otherwise he will lose!
It's impossible for torque to feel the position of the other party.

Xue Xiaoran's green eyes seemed to appear in the ice mist all the time, looking at him coldly.

It shows that the density of this ice fog is already frighteningly thick.

Who said Xue Xiaoran must use a sword?It doesn't matter whether you use sword or poison, as long as you win, that's all!
(End of this chapter)