Douluo Golden List: I can't stand my identity anymore!

Chapter 281 Berserk Demon Bear
Jing Ling's second soul ring instantly lit up, and the whole person attacked Ling Yun at a fast speed like a ghost.

Ling Yun remained indifferent until Jing Ling approached him, and the first soul ring lit up again.

"The first soul skill, bone spur."

I saw Jing Ling coming towards Ling Yun like a comet hitting the moon. His speed was considered terrifying for most colleges, but it was not enough for Ling Yun.

He turned his head lightly, dodged Jing Ling's bone spur soul skill, and took a few steps back.

The first soul ring also lit up at this moment, and the first soul ability winding was activated.

Countless blue and silver grasses emerged from under the arena, overwhelmingly heading towards Jingling.

For Ling Yun, it doesn't take much soul power to activate such a soul skill, after all, his real body has 24 years of cultivation.

Looking at the countless blue and silver grasses sweeping towards him, Jing Ling burst out.

"Fuck, is that an exaggeration?"

Those blue silver grasses swept over him like ocean waves, even if he activated the second soul skill Phantom Shadow, he still couldn't pass through the gaps in the dense blue silver grass.

The bone spurs couldn't pierce the extremely tough Blue Silver Grass at all. Ling Yun didn't even have the poison of the Blue Silver Grass, so he directly tied Jing Ling Wu Hua Da, and removed from the field like his previous opponent.

In the original book, facing Tang San's overwhelming blue silver grass, even Zhu Zhuqing was often bound tightly, without the slightest strength to resist.

Not to mention that Ling Yun, who was stronger than Tang San by countless times, defeated Jing Ling with a crushing advantage when using this move.

The two players were removed from the field by Ling Yun in almost exactly the same way, which directly overturned the perception of everyone present.

The main reason is that it was too easy for Ling Yun to win. It can be said that apart from dodging Xia Jingling's attack, there was no extra action in the whole process.

If it wasn't for the sake of shocking the world too much, Ling Yun originally planned to not even bother to hide, and directly resisted with his body.

After Ling Yun took back the blue silver grass that was entwining Jing Ling, Jing Ling sat on the ground with a slumped face, appearing very discouraged by it.

He was actually defeated by a junior student who was almost ten levels weaker than him, which made him feel deeply frustrated.

Ling Yun stood on the ring, looked down at him from above, and said calmly.

"You don't have to feel any frustration, I just joined the teacher's door, listened to his advice, and focused on intensive training.

That gave me the chance to be on the list, if it wasn't for the teacher's targeted training.

My Wuhun is the Blue Silver Grass, so there is no chance of me being on the gold list, not just me, Xiao Wu is also the same. "

After Ling Yun finished speaking, Wei Wei nodded to the puppet Yu Xiaogang in the distance, showing her respect.

Except for Xiao Wu, Tang Yuehua and Dugu Bo who thought they knew Ling Yun's background, everyone present couldn't help turning their eyes to the puppet Yu Xiaogang.

Most of the people present couldn't help but preconceived that Ling Yun's martial soul was just a waste martial soul.

Why he was able to enter the gold list several times, I am afraid that it really has something to do with Vice President Yu, if it has nothing to do with him, what is the explanation?

Moreover, two of his disciples have been on the gold list, but the other disciples are not so lucky. Could it be that he really has some unique insights?
Puppet Yu Xiaogang was stared at by thousands of pairs of eyes, did not respond in the slightest, and took a sip of tea from his teacup, looking unfazed.

Dugu Bo, who was at the side, looked at the puppet Yu Xiaogang's appearance like an outsider, and cursed inwardly in displeasure.

"The old man believes in you ghosts, and I don't know what kind of agreement this person and tiger have reached, and they can talk nonsense with their eyes open.

If this old man didn't take your actions seriously, I'm afraid even this old man would follow your advice. Fortunately, this old man is very smart, not like these fools. "

Xiao Wu laughed secretly in her heart, lamenting Ling Yun's shamelessness.

Only she knows that the puppet Yu Xiaogang is controlled by Ling Yun. He talks about how powerful the puppet he controls, but isn't he always talking about how powerful he is?
Regardless of how horrified everyone was, Ling Yun turned his attention to Qin Ming again.
"Teacher Qin Ming, continue, who is my next opponent?"

After careful selection, Qin Ming chose a 37th-level soul master merged from the original Shrek Academy.

After the opponent stepped onto the ring, he slightly cupped his fists at Ling Yun.

"Zhao Wuzhuo, a level 37 assault-type battle soul master, a martial soul berserk demon bear."

As his words fell, two yellow soul rings and one purple soul ring rose slowly from his body.

Ling Yun showed astonished eyes at this moment, of course he was not surprised by the opponent's strength.

But because of his name, Zhao Wuzhuo?This name is only one word away from a famous martial arts star in his previous life.

This can't help but make Ling Yun unconsciously feel a sense of closeness, but it's a pity that this person didn't come through time travel from the previous life, hey.

Ling Yun nodded slightly to Zhao Wuzhuo, and said something lightly.

"You do it, the violent demon bear should be regarded as a relatively powerful martial soul in pure power, let me see your strength."

Zhao Wuzhuo did not disappoint Ling Yun either, he beat his chest with both hands, and his whole body actually swelled up.

"The first soul skill, the power of rage."

"The second soul skill, Trample on War."

Following his move, the entire arena shook violently, like an earthquake, and the arena, which had been devastated to the point of being riddled with holes, burst open at this moment.

The shattered parts continued to extend towards Ling Yun's feet. It could be seen that the opponent's intention was to shatter the ring.

Three consecutive waves of fierce air accompanied by gravel hit Ling Yun, but Ling Yun dodged it.

Obviously, Zhao Wuzhuo didn't have enough confidence to defeat Ling Yun who possessed the ten thousand year spirit ring by force, so he could only win in this way.

Ling Yun shook his head lightly, snapped his fingers directly, and countless blue silver grasses emerged from the bottom of the ring, wrapping layer upon layer of the ring that was about to collapse.

The arena that was about to shatter unexpectedly regained its stability under the wrapping of those tough blue silver grasses. No matter how Zhao Wuzhuo used the second soul skill of war trampling, it was useless at all.

Seeing that the domain stabilized the entire arena again, Zhao Wuzhuo also realized that his intention was a failure, so he planned to use his trump card.

"The third soul skill, the violent earth-splitting claw!"

I saw the huge berserk demon bear phantom behind him slapping Ling Yun heavily, and the attack that could smash a big tree into pieces roared towards Ling Yun.

In Zhao Wuzhuo's view, as long as this move hits Ling Yun, even if he has a ten thousand year spirit ring, no matter how talented he is, he will still be knocked out of the field...

(End of this chapter)