Douluo's opening ring explosion sign goddess

Chapter 147
"Hehe, it's okay for the loser to pay for the medical expenses?"

Wang Sheng relaxed his muscles and bones, and with a confident smile on his face, he asked back.

"Cut, whether you win or lose, I, Boss Xiao, will give it all!" Boss Xiao waved his hand with a proud face, as if it wasn't money.

Wang Sheng's face froze for a moment, and he had a flash of inspiration, "That's right, anyway, the younger brother will pay the bill in the end, it's nothing."

Boss Xiao's smug smile also froze, he couldn't see it, Wang Sheng, who was stupid before, turned his head very quickly today, anyway, he was the younger brother anyway.

He rolled his eyes, showing a bad look, and said to Wang Sheng: "Relax a little, it's just a fight. We have more people here, and we won't bully you."

"I look at you, it seems that there are only a dozen or so people, and we only have the number of you on our side to fight. Take turns to play, and as long as the players win, they can continue to fight with the next opponent until everyone on one side If they are all defeated, that’s enough, how about that?”

After Boss Xiao said this, he winked at Wang Sheng. He is not a reckless person. It can be said that it is not only because he has the strength of a soul master, but also because he can play tricks. Clever, kind and powerful, these little servants enjoyed themselves a lot.

This way of fighting, although it seems fair, is actually beneficial to Boss Xiao and the others.

As a team composed of senior students, no matter how you look at it, it is much stronger than the uneven team of work-study students. In terms of overall strength, there is also a big gap between individual strengths.

From Boss Xiao's point of view, only Wang Sheng and the fifth-grade student Yang Xiangdong had some troubles, and the rest of them were a piece of cake.

No one would dislike having a small follower, and so did Boss Xiao.

In his opinion, he only needs to send these people behind him to grind them to death in turn. Maybe he doesn't need to take action at all, he just needs to sit here and watch the monkey show.

Wang Sheng is not a fool, how could he agree to such an obviously unfair duel method.

"Boss Xiao, you really have a good plan. With this duel method and your brain, you can figure it out, haha."

Wang Sheng raised his arms in front of him, raised his chin, and looked contemptuous.

How could the work-study students behind him give up this opportunity to ridicule and laughed out loud.

When Boss Xiao heard this, he couldn't hold back the smile on his face. This kind of ridicule was like slapping him in the face.

"Then you come up with a duel method!"

"Hmph! Take it, take it, two against two, whoever wins can keep challenging the next team until everyone is defeated, how about it?"

Wang Sheng snorted coldly, without thinking too much, he spoke directly.

"Hahaha, what's the difference between this and what I just did!" Boss Xiao was startled, and then burst out laughing.

"Hehe, what's the difference?"

Wang Sheng sneered coldly, not panicking at all.

Just as Boss Xiao was afraid of Wang Sheng and Yang Xiangdong, Wang Sheng and the others were afraid of these senior students.

The wheel battle alone can make them feel uncomfortable.

What's more, among the work-study students here, there are not many who occupy the annual enrollment quota. The sixth-grade student is only Wang Sheng, and the fifth-grade student is only Yang Xiangdong who has this qualification to play. The rest of the work-study students are all low-level students. In grades, you have to be beaten to the ground when you go on the field, and pulling them over is just to fill the crowd and support the field.

To win this fight, it still depends on Wang Sheng and Yang Xiangdong.

"Liu Long, Ling Feng, you two will take the lead and try to blow Wang Sheng's head off. If it makes me happy, I will book a place for you on the second floor of the cafeteria at night!"

Boss Xiao's eyes flickered slightly, and he would not be as indifferent as he appeared on the surface.

Yang Xiangdong's martial soul is a green mountain shield, and his defensive ability can be said to be very strong.

Wang Sheng's tiger-like beast martial soul can be possessed, and its melee combat ability is very powerful. Once it is close, it is difficult not to get hurt.

Therefore, the people he chose were Liu Long and Ling Feng.

Liu Long, Wuhun is a long stick!

One inch long, one inch strong!

In particular, he had fought against Wang Sheng in the past, relying on the strength of the long stick Wuhun many times, and his face was swollen.

As for Ling Feng, he is a thin and agile soul warrior, so he is more restrained when dealing with Yang Xiangdong who has a defensive martial soul like the Castle Peak Shield and does not have too much flexibility.

In Boss Xiao's expectation, he let Liu Long press down on Wang Sheng to fight, and Ling Feng waited for the opportunity to move, so he couldn't believe that he couldn't win!
Seeing Liu Long called out by Boss Xiao, Wang Sheng's expression changed slightly, as if he thought of the losses he suffered in the past duels, his arm ached a little, the long stick Wuhun really made him suffer a lot.

"Hey! Today, I will show you the true strength of my Wang Sheng!"

Wang Sheng stepped forward suddenly, stepped hard on his feet, and immediately felt shaking and dust flying around him, and the momentum alone was enough to hold it!
And in the smoke and dust, a circle of yellow century-old soul rings surrounded Wang Sheng's body, reflecting his whole body even more menacingly. Originally, it was released by the possession of a beast spirit, but at this moment it seemed that a tiger really came out of the mountain!
"Spirit ring!?"

"Soul Master!"

"Wang Sheng...he actually became a soul master!?"

"Isn't that the same as Boss Xiao already!?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"A few days ago, I taught him a lesson. At that time, Wang Sheng was only at the eighth level of soul power. How could he have reached the tenth level of soul power in just a few days? He also obtained a century-old soul ring and became a soul master. !?"

Not only the senior student team headed by Boss Xiao was so shocked that they almost rolled their eyes, but also the work-study students behind Wang Sheng. A soul master! ?

Oh no, it seems that Wang Sheng was taken away by Director Su of the Academic Affairs Office for a whole morning, and even if he came back, there seems to be nothing wrong?

Thinking about it now, it should be at that time that Wang Sheng had already reached the tenth level of soul power. He went to a certain captive soul beast gathering place, hunted the soul beasts, obtained the soul ring, and finally merged and became a soul master. Meet the requirements for graduation!

The only work-study student who knows is probably the fifth-grade student Yang Xiangdong. As the number two person in Qishe Datongpu, he also looked enviously at the century-old soul ring that emerged from Wang Sheng. You have to practice for a year before you have a chance to touch the threshold of the tenth level of soul power.

Alas, the tenth level of soul power is the innate full soul power of some people upon awakening, but for many people, the tenth level of soul power may be their end...

Reality is cruel and ruthless.

"Hmph! I said how dare you, Wang Sheng, dare to make an appointment with me, Boss Xiao. It turned out that you kept silent, and you have already reached the realm of a soul master!"

Boss Xiao's expression was not good. At the beginning, he felt that he was sure of winning because he believed that Wang Sheng didn't have a soul master on his side. He only needed to send Liu Long and Ling Feng from his own side to make Wang Sheng and Yang Xiangdong kneel down on the spot!
But now, Wang Sheng has become a soul master and obtained a century-old soul ring, which shows that Liu Long and Ling Feng may not be Wang Sheng's opponent simply by joining forces.

The gap between soul masters and soul warriors is very large. It can be said that it is the first threshold of cultivation.

Some people cannot cross this threshold in their entire lives.

There are people, just take it easy.

A century-old soul ring can give a soul master a powerful skill!
And this skill, for soul warriors, is simply a catastrophic attack.

The difference between a soul master and a soul warrior is not only the soul ring and soul skills, but also the improvement of physical fitness, and the martial soul is more powerful.

Facing a soul master with a beast spirit, even a soul warrior with the ability to restrain himself, is a piece of cake. In the eyes of others, it is so easy.

"However, you don't think that if you become a soul master, you can defeat them, right? Even if you win, so what, I, Boss Xiao, became a soul master much earlier than you, and I can crush you with one hand !"

Boss Xiao saw that the people on his side were fluctuating and his momentum had declined, so he took a step forward, raised his middle finger very arrogantly, and said mockingly.

"That's right! Wang Sheng, I don't know what kind of shit luck you have had to become a soul master." Liu Long immediately stood up, staring at the century-old soul ring on Wang Sheng, a little envious, "But, Even if you become a soul master and possess soul skills, it will not change that you were once my defeated opponent!"

"Today, if I don't beat you Wang Sheng to the ground, lie down for a few days, my surname will not be Liu!"

Liu Long took another step forward, and the yellow light in his hand suddenly lit up, and a long stick more than two meters long appeared in his palm instantly. He held it tightly, without showing any timidity, and kept staring at it. Look at Wang Sheng.

"Hmph! Xiang Dong, you stand by and stand by me, and when I, Wang Shengyi, get my revenge, I'm sure you'll let this monkey-player kneel down on the spot today!"

Wang Sheng stretched out his right hand and stopped Yang Xiangdong who was about to go forward, his eyes were red and his face was ruthless.

He will never forget that when he fought against Liu Long several times, he was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen because of that long stick Wuhun. This time he must avenge his shame!
Yang Xiangdong nodded, and the blue light in his hand lit up. Secondly, a green mountain shield of the same height hit the ground heavily, causing a lot of dust to rise.

Liu Long had Wang Sheng to deal with his alert face, so the only person he needed to guard against was Ling Feng, the agile martial soul owner!
Ling Feng, on the other hand, stayed by the side indifferently, waiting for the opportunity to move.

With Yang Xiangdong around, it wasn't easy for him to sneak up and attack.

Without soul skills, it basically depends on their respective martial souls and combat skills.

"Hey! Eat me with a stick!"

Liu Long looked stern and indifferent, shouted, took a big step forward quickly, jumped up, the long stick in his hand turned into an afterimage, and he passed over his head, It went straight to the top of Wang Sheng's head and smashed it down!

Wang Sheng didn't show any weakness at all, his whole body was filled with the light of soul power, he raised his hands suddenly, and in a firm posture of Zha Ma stance, he took the initiative to meet Liu Long's head-splitting long stick!
There was a muffled bang, but Wang Sheng's face didn't change at all, he even took two steps forward, staring at Liu Long whose expression had changed drastically, smiled coldly, then turned his wrist, and grabbed the two-meter The long stick, with the speed that Liu Long had no time to retract the stick Wuhun, directly punched his head and face.

Accompanied by the sound of the roar of the tiger, the wind of the fist roared, hitting Liu Long's not-so-handsome face mercilessly, and the bridge of his nose clicked, as if it was broken!
Liu Long was hit by this tiger punch, his whole body was like a pair of underpants hanging on a long pole, without any support point, he was blown out casually, and landed heavily on the feet of Boss Xiao who was watching the play , kicked up a lot of dust, and even stained his clean hairstyle with a lot of stains, some of which are no longer as chic as before!
Boss Xiao's face was very ugly, and the teacup he was holding in his hand was crushed hard by him.

Maybe it was because the little follower was flattering and flattering, and the teacups they gave were of good quality. At least Boss Xiao wanted to crush the teacup, but found that the last bit made his face flushed, but he didn't crush it.

He had no choice but to pretend to be like this, and angrily threw it on the ground, kicked Liu Long who was hugging the bridge of his nose and screaming beside him, and scolded: "It's okay, just get up quickly and continue beating!"

Liu Long had no choice but to endure the pain, stood up quickly, covered the bridge of his nose with his left hand, and released the long stick Wuhun with his right hand again, and rushed straight up!
At this moment, he didn't have any calculations, only full of anger!

He twisted the long stick with one hand, let out a long drink, and struck Wang Sheng's waist with a sweep.

Wang Sheng didn't panic at all, his backhand was a tiger's claw, tightly restraining the sweeping power of the long stick.

Liu Long tensed up, his mind moved slightly, and the long stick in his hand disappeared instantly. He jumped up and shouted violently: "Even if you become a soul master, it is difficult to avoid another lesson today!"

The next moment, the Long Stick Martial Soul reappeared in his hand, and this time the power was even stronger. It was Liu Long who broke through himself, and the greatest power he could display was aimed at Wang Sheng's bridge of the nose!

Even if Wang Sheng can catch it in the end and won't be defeated, at least it will be after Liu Long smashed the long stick Wuhun to the bridge of Wang Sheng's nose!

Liu Long absolutely couldn't accept that his nose bridge was crooked, and he was defeated. Even if he lost today, he would still make Wang Sheng suffer.

Calculated in this way, a soul warrior can take advantage of the soul master, and it will save face if he speaks out!

However, Wang Sheng would not give Liu Long this face!

"Liu Long, today you have to remember that I, Wang Sheng, are the strongest!"

Wang Shenghu roared, his body moved, and he disappeared instantly within the locking range of Liulong's stick!

"What about people!?"

Liu Long was taken aback, it was impossible for Wang Sheng in the past to have such a speed, could this be a soul master! ?
"Idiot, I'm here!"

Wang Sheng's shameful laughter sounded from behind Liu Long.

The next moment, Liu Long hurriedly turned around, trying to see Wang Sheng's movements clearly, but soon, within his field of vision, he was already covered by a fist!

Immediately afterwards, after he felt the severe pain, he hit the ground heavily!

Liu Long, who was originally relatively weak in physical fitness, had only experienced one heavy blow, and this time it happened again, he couldn't bear it at all, and fainted on the spot, unconscious!
"Liulong!"

Boss Xiao saw this scene, his face changed drastically, he rushed into the middle of the arena, stopped Ling Feng who was about to make a move, and then shouted loudly at Wang Sheng: "We lost this match!"

"Hmph! I didn't play hard, these are your original words, Liu Long!"

Wang Sheng touched his eyes subconsciously, staring at the unconscious Wang Sheng, with a face full of joy of revenge!

"Boss!"

"Boss!"

"The boss is mighty!"

"mighty!"

The work-study students, seeing Wang Sheng's ruthless battle, completely broke out, and they all surrounded Wang Sheng, with a look of admiration on their faces, shouting happily, celebrating the opening victory!

"Hmph!" Hearing these voices, Boss Xiao's face became even more ugly. He didn't expect that after Wang Sheng became a soul master, his strength would be so much stronger, and he would directly kill Liu Long who was hanging and beating him twice in an instant!

Rival!

Boss Xiao took a deep breath and asked someone to take Liu Long to heal him. It was just a fight. Everyone was familiar with the process. If he was seriously injured, he would lie in bed for a few days at most and treat it as a holiday.

Although, it's sick leave...

(End of this chapter)