Douluo: Martial Spirit Evolution, I Knock Down Tang San at the Start

Chapter 16 Level 32 Soul Venerable!

"Who?!"

"Get out of here quickly!"

Lin Yun snorted coldly, but in fact, he was extremely afraid in his heart.

He still noticed that these two guys, one fat and one thin, had been hiding by the side just now, but he didn't even notice the person who came out now.

"Why are you so angry, kid?"

A young figure jumped down from the tree trunk next to him, with three soul rings shining all over his body, two yellow and one purple.

"Level 32 soul master!" Lin Yun's pupils shrank, and the opponent was more than 20 levels higher than him.

The young man looked at Lin Yun with a smile, "I thought you absorbed that wild boar as a spirit ring, but the strange thing is that you didn't have one, so... where did that spirit ring go when it merged into your body?"

Lin Yun sneered, "None of your business!"

"Hehe!" The young man laughed, "I admire your courage, but I am not comparable to these two trash on the ground."

The moment the voice fell, the figure of the young man disappeared instantly.

"Rage!" Lin Yun's pupils shrank, and the purple soul ring emerged and merged into his body.

His whole body swelled up in an instant, and his combat power doubled several times.

"Who the hell are you kid? The first spirit ring is actually a thousand years old!"

The figure of the young man appeared in front of Lin Yun out of thin air, his hands were pitch black, exuding a ghostly aura.

boom!
Lin Yun took several steps back, and there was already a black bloodstain on his shoulder.

Even with the blessing of soul skills, his combat power ushered in a surge, but it was still difficult to resist under such a huge gap.

"Kill!" Lin Yun yelled loudly, the butcher's knife in his hand flashed coldly, and slashed at the young man.

"The second soul skill, Nether..." Before the young man could finish speaking, he saw Lin Yun turn around and run away.

Feelings were a feint just now!
"What a cunning little brat." The young man smiled faintly and hurried after him.

Lin Yun plunged headlong into the dense forest, trying to block the opponent's figure with the help of lush trees.

However, his idea was obviously miscalculated, and the young man was constantly approaching.

"Second Soul Skill, Ghost Claw!"

The young man snorted coldly, and a spooky claw emerged, grabbing at Lin Yun's back like lightning.

Sensing the approaching danger, Lin Yun felt his back go numb, and when he gritted his teeth, the cold light suddenly became brighter.

boom!
Lin Yun was hit by the ghost claw and landed in the grass in the distance, and then there was no movement.

The young man stopped, and approached the bushes cautiously. He knew that his blow would at most injure the opponent, and it would definitely not be life-threatening.

boom!
Throwing a handful of sand in the grass towards the young man, Lin Yun jumped up suddenly, and the light of the butcher's knife shone to the extreme.

"The first soul skill, solidify!"

The young man subconsciously covered his eyes with his arm, and when he moved his arm away, Lin Yun's eyes came to him.

His first soul ring flickered, and scales began to grow on his pitch-black arms, and each scale shone with a faint black light.

boom!
The flames splattered with the knife, and the scales flew on the young man's arm, leaving a deep wound.

"What a strong defense." Lin Yun turned a somersault and landed in the distance.

The sharpness of the butcher's knife is already abnormal. According to his original idea, this knife should be able to cut off the opponent's arm directly.

The young man had a grim look on his face, he almost capsized in the gutter unexpectedly, but luckily he reacted better.

"I want you to die!"

His third soul ring flickered, and the wound on his arm quickly became happy. Weird runes appeared on those scales. Every time the runes flickered, it gave people a feeling of uneasiness.

"The third soul skill, life-threatening!"

"You're here, let's pinch him back and forth!" Lin Yun shouted with joy.

Although the young man didn't believe it in his heart, he subconsciously wanted to turn his head and take a look.

But the back is empty!

When he realized that he was fooled again, what awaited him was a series of cold lights!

Romantic Swordsman!

In an instant, Lin Yun raised his hands together, and rushed towards the young man with six throwing knives.

boom! boom! boom!
The young man waved his arms to block all the flying knives, but Lin Yun's last three flying knives greeted him immediately.

The positions of these three throwing knives are extremely tricky, and almost all of them are the vital points of the young man.

"The first soul skill, solidify!"

"Second Soul Skill, Ghost Claw!"

"The third soul skill, life-threatening!"

As soon as the young man gritted his teeth, he activated his three soul skills at the same time.

His arms were several times thicker, and their proportions to his body were extremely uncoordinated. There were dense scales on them, and weird runes flickered constantly.

clang!clang!clang!
The three throwing knives fell to the ground feebly.

"Little devil, let me see what else you can play..."

Feeling the powerful force in his body, the young man grinned.

However, before he could finish his words, he stopped, and he looked down at his chest pain in disbelief.

There was a bland-looking butcher's knife stuck in the heart.

"You..." The young man finally fell to the ground with remorse.

He harmed himself because of his entrustment. If he used the thunder method at the beginning, the chance of Lin Yun wanting to make a comeback is very small.

Lin Yun sat down on the ground with a pale face and panted heavily. The last knife just now almost emptied his soul power.

After resting for a while, Lin Yun got up and groped around the young man, and finally found an identity token.

"Wuhundian!" Looking at the token in his hand, Lin Yun fell into deep thought.

The current Wuhundian is still too big to offend him, the best way is to destroy the corpses and wipe out the traces.

With some difficulty, he pulled out the butcher's knife, and then collected and cleaned up all the flying knives on the ground.

Now there was only the last corpse left. He thought for a while and then poked several blood holes on the corpse, and dark red blood flowed out of the blood holes.

In this way, the smell of blood will soon attract the surrounding spirit beasts, and then eat up the corpses.

With the corpses gone, the Wuhundian naturally couldn't find him.

After Lin Yun finished all this, he left and returned to the previous cave to recover his soul power. In this dangerous environment, he had to maintain enough combat power at all times.

The battle he experienced just now is not for nothing, at least it has improved his fighting awareness a lot, and it will definitely be of great use in the next battle with others.

It seems that there is still a comparison between life and death.

Soon night fell, Lin Yun opened his eyes, and a soft sound came from inside his body.

A look of joy appeared on his face, not only did all the spiritual power in his body recover, but he also broke through to the fourteenth level.

(End of this chapter)