Douluo: My Martial Spirit is the Shura Summoner

Chapter 212
The voice was almost one-sided, and it inevitably reached Xiao Ruo's ears, causing a sneer on his face. If you were Brother Erlonghu Hao, I would still be afraid of you three points, because that guy is so big, Er is evil, but you just Brother Hao from the North Campus, let this battle be my first appearance!

As the squad leader, Yan Qingping was not only outstanding in appearance and punctual in figure, but also very talented in cultivation, so she was loved by many girls. There were more than ten female students gathered around her, and they were also talking about the two boys who were about to fight.

A female student named Chu Lingyu was petite and exquisite, she looked two years younger than her actual age, like a girl who had just developed, she wondered: "Is this Xiao Ruo really useless? In fact, he looks pretty good The spirit is that the clothes are too rustic and have a good temperament, if the rumors are true, it would be a pity."

The girl named Ma Li was tall and burly in stark contrast to her, and her voice was quite loud, she said unabashedly: "It must be true, it has been spread in the academy, it is said that the discipline teacher of the West Academy once lost his temper for it , and even kicked him, Jiang Yunhao is at the ninth level of Qi training, he is probably inferior to Qingping alone in our North Campus, so beating Xiao Ruo is probably effortless."

A look of pity flashed in Chu Lingyu's bright eyes, and she sighed softly: "Then Xiao Ruo is going to be in trouble."

Yan Qingping said flatly: "That's not necessarily the case, sometimes the results are often unexpected."

Many students didn't take her words seriously. It was obvious that one was a useless waste material, the other was at the ninth level of Qi training. If the two of them started fighting, it would be like an egg hitting a stone. Is there any suspense?

Tao Xuehan was a little surprised, could it be that Qingping noticed something, the little girl has good eyesight...

The practice field is circular and spacious with a diameter of more than ten feet, like a football field. There are many futons on the surrounding steps. Everyone sits on the futons and watches the past, while there are two people standing in the field who are about to start fighting.

Dressed in a purple robe covering Jiang Yunhao's robust body, he was domineering and didn't pay attention to his opponent at all, just like a ferocious hungry wolf watching its prey, he said arrogantly: "Boy, I want you to know, Not everyone can come to the North Campus, vomiting blood and breaking bones is inevitable, you have to be mentally prepared to crawl out."

In the future, he will practice in the North Academy. Even though Xiao Ruo doesn't care much about other people's opinions, he doesn't want to be despised by some bastards every day, so this battle is very important for him.Then he nodded, and replied: "I remember, I will definitely beat you until you vomit blood and break your bones..."

Tao Xuehan, who was waiting and watching, had a smile on his fair face. He was very good and full of blood. I like this kind of unyielding character. It is indeed worth cultivating. Maybe he is a dark horse that turns out to be born.

Most of the students didn't think like her, and felt that Xiao Ruo was going to be in trouble soon, because Jiang Yunhao's face had turned livid, and his eyes were burning with flames of anger.

"you wanna die!"

With a roar, the surge of spiritual energy made the purple robe scurry, and Jiang Yunhao, who can be called the number two student in the North Academy, rushed over like a beast, his fists slamming with the force of thunder.

Those supporters in the onlookers shouted excitedly: "Huang-rank intermediate martial art, Kaishanquan!"

"Brother Hao is overbearing..."

A cold light flashed in Xiao Ruo's eyes, and he didn't even dodge to meet him. The speed was also very fast, and the palm of his hand swung like a knife and made a booming sound, just like thunder.

"Pong!"

Fists and palms collided in the air, spiritual power burst out, and the two figures separated and retreated abruptly.

Jiang Yunhao took three steps back with a look of shock on his face, how is this possible?Even if his Kaishan Fist has been practiced to a certain level, his fist is as hard as a rock, but he still feels a dull pain, which shows how hard the opponent's palm is.Nima, the rumors are not credible, is this a useless waste material, that bastard is at least the strength of the seventh level of Qi training.

Xiao Ruo took four steps back, feeling the qi and blood surging in his chest. This is the difference in strength. After all, the opponent is at the ninth level of Qi training. If he meets head-on, he must be at a disadvantage.However, there is nothing wrong with his palm. After being tempered by the blood soup, his muscles and bones have become very hard, and he can resist this trivial punch.

In an instant, there was a lot of astonishment around, and many students were amazed, "My God, he actually blocked Brother Hao's Mountain Opening Fist."

"This kid is not a soulless waste material at all, it seems that his strength is about the same as that of Brother Hao."

"The rumors are unbelievable, here is a good show..."

"What kind of martial art is he using that can resist Brother Hao's Kaishan Fist?" Some students exclaimed as if they had seen a ghost.

As the instructor, Tao Xuehan immediately gave the answer, "This is an advanced martial art of the Huang rank, Wind and Thunder Palm. Currently, Xiao Ruo's strength is at the seventh level of Qi training, and he can't fully display the power of Wind and Thunder Palm, otherwise the palm just now would have knocked Jiang Yunhao down." .”

"Oh my god, it turns out that he is not a soulless waste material at all, and he is actually a Qi training level [-], which is quite amazing."

"The rumors are unbelievable..."

After one move, Xiao Ruo's performance shocked many students and completely shattered the rumors about the useless material!
"Wow, he's so good!" the female student Chu Lingyu exclaimed excitedly. At the same time, she also felt that the class leader had a foresight, so she didn't forget to add, "Qingping, your guess is really accurate, but I don't know how it turned out."

The students around all cast admiring glances at Yan Qingping, thinking that the squad leader is not only the most powerful, but also has a good eye, and they have already seen that Xiao Ruo is not an ordinary person.

A smile flashed across Tao Xuehan's eyes, fight hard, young man, fight well, let others look at you with admiration!

Xiao Ruo in the arena looked at his opponent coldly, and said in a deep voice, "If you want to beat me, you may not be qualified."

Before boasting about Haikou, he also said that it was easy to hit the guy on the other side, but he didn't expect that after the move, he was almost evenly matched, which made Jiang Yunhao's face unstoppable, his face flushed, and his eyes became more and more angry. The boy's attitude is that he is just a poor ghost with some strength, but he is so arrogant, he doesn't know how to be a man with his tail between his legs, and it is really hateful to go against a rich young master like him.

"Bastard, let's do it again..."

Amidst the roar, Jiang Yunhao rushed forward again, swinging his fists like a violent storm, and the blue-black spiritual power surged to form a powerful aura, which was terrifying.

Xiao Ruo let out a cold snort, and leaned forward to meet him, mixed with blue spiritual power in his palm, he used the wind and thunder palm to fight against it, his figure swayed back and forth, without showing any weakness.

"Pumppump!"

As the two fought fiercely, the gushing waves of air surrounded the surroundings, and Jiang Yunhao frowned. Although the opponent's strength was not as strong as his, he had a slight upper hand in other aspects, especially those hard palms that gave him a headache.

If he didn't make the ultimate move, he would be defeated. Jiang Yunhao was anxious, so he slowed down his moves and manipulated the spiritual energy in his whole body to rush towards his arms. As a result, his arms gradually turned black, as strong as steel, capable of cracking monuments and cracking stones.

(End of this chapter)