Douluo's Steady Douluo

Chapter 15 You Are Too Weak.jpg
"You are very strong." The girl in the red dress praised, "It is the first team I have seen that can last for so long."

"Thank you for the compliment, I don't think you have much soul power."

From a scientific point of view, this is the law of energy conservation. Even if a few of them can launch an attack at the level of a soul emperor, the soul power they possess limits the display of these people.

Soul power will neither be created nor disappear out of thin air, it will only transform from one form to another, and under high-intensity attacks, their soul power consumption will never be small.

"Yes, I still have the ability to make the last blow." The girl didn't hide anything, but reminded: "This last blow will be the best of the rest of us, and we can't take it back after releasing it. It's still too late for you to admit defeat."

"Let's do it." Xie Chun put his hands behind his back, looking like a master of martial arts.

The girl in the red skirt frowned: "The power of this blow is not comparable to that of the previous small fights. If you really hit it, you will probably be seriously injured."

Xie Chunyile, this little girl is kind-hearted, it is common for people to be beaten to death in the spirit fighting arena, and the big tablet in the hall full of people's names can explain the problem.

She can still remind her before doing it, which shows that her heart is not bad.

"It's okay, you just have to do it." Xie Chun smiled and took two steps forward slightly.

You must know that Fire Phoenix is ​​also a top martial soul, if you can simulate it clearly, you will earn blood from this trip.

"Then be careful." Xiao Qing took half a step back and raised her hands.

"Xinghuo, Yaokong." The girl shouted coquettishly, and the phantom of the phoenix solidified a bit, the fireballs in the sky slowly gathered together, and finally condensed into a huge white fireball, like the sun illuminating the sky.

Xie Chun was really taken aback now, and only when he got close did he realize what was going on with these people across from him.

They concentrated the soul power of the other six people on the leading girl, and one person controlled the soul power of seven people. It can be said that her control of the martial soul has reached a terrifying level.

Xie Chun's soul power moved quietly, simulating the purple-black soul power into white, which was not conspicuous in the bright day-like soul arena.Then he calmly prepared to activate his fallen angel's first soul skill——Soul Forbidden.

When the target is an enemy, Soul Imprisonment will imprison it for three seconds, during which the opponent cannot perform any operations, but will not receive damage.

Naturally, Xie Chun would not do this. His release target was himself. Although he would also be locked in place, the invincible time of three seconds was enough to withstand high damage.

From the perspective of the audience, Xie Chun raised his right hand with a smile on his face. With a flash of white light, he caught the white fire ball coming from the opposite side without moving. After three seconds, he gently pinched it. This looks very strong The soul skill was turned into ashes with a snap.

The truth is that the stamina of the soul skill is insufficient in the later stage. In Xie Chun's opinion, it is only at level 40, and it was crushed directly by his own strong soul power.

The girl in the red dress froze in shock, shocking my mother for a whole year.jpg
"how did you do it?"

"I have the physique of being immune to fire, and your fire-attributed attacks are ineffective against me." Xie Chun naturally wanted to keep his voice consistent, "Are you going to step down by yourself, or should I send you off?"

"We admit defeat." The girl in the red dress raised her hands in salute to France.

"Shouldn't it be time to announce the result?" Xie Chun looked at the referee who was not doing anything outside the court.

The referee, who was dumbfounded from the outside, reacted: "This time the team fights the soul, and the Huangdou team wins."

Xie Chun heaved a sigh of relief, these ten gold soul coins are too difficult to earn, there are some monsters and ghosts outside, and it is right to keep steady.

"Strong, Xiaochun."

After stepping off the stage, Yu Tianheng put down the instant noodles in his hand and hugged her.

"It's just a fluke, it just so happened that the soul skills restrained them, otherwise this round would probably end in failure."

"There is no need to be modest, luck is also a part of strength." Qin Ming smiled and put down his notes, took out a bunch of keys from his bag and distributed them to everyone, "That's it for today, we still have a month-long battle in the Great Soul Arena train."

"The college has given me a lot of funds. These are the keys to the hotel I booked. You can go anywhere you want in the rest of the time. Gather here tomorrow morning and disband."

"Okay." Yufeng pulled Oslo and walked outside, "We are going to save the poor girl who has lost her footing on the street. Boss, have fun."

Yu Tianheng nodded helplessly and said nothing, it seems that this is already a repertoire.

Duguyan looked at Ye Lingling who was standing in a daze in the corner, stepped forward and squeezed her arm: "I'm back to my senses, why are you so fascinated by watching?"

"Oh I don't."

"You still say no?" Dugu Yan lifted the veil, and gently twisted her pink face: "You are blushing, just tell me if you like it."

"I don't have one." Ye Lingling insisted, at most she was just a little bit impressed with him.

Unknowingly, she remembered the scene of him protecting himself behind him just now.

Xie Chun is naturally a yo-yo without saying anything, and found an empty alley, spent a hundred gold soul coins from the system in exchange for a human skin mask, put it on his face, put on a black robe, walked around The circle returned to the Great Soul Arena.

If you don't open a trumpet, just pointing at food-type soul masters, when will you be able to mix with silver fighting souls?
After changing the number, it is natural to re-register. Xie Chun went to the front desk again to get an application form, and thought for a while looking at the name column on it.

He has already inquired, this place can use nicknames, such as Imperial Tiger, Killer God, you can make up whatever you want, and the referees will use nicknames as names when they are on the field.

After a period of contemplation, Xie Chun filled in "Hometown の Cherry Blossom" in the name column. Thinking back to his previous life, a group of people said to him "Chun Jun, the cherry blossoms in my hometown are blooming", so it is just right to use this nickname now.

Fill in the place of birth in Tiandou City, change the age to be older, let's say 15 years old, write the fallen angel on the martial soul, and then hand over ten gold soul coins, and live together.

When matching, Xie Chun compressed his soul power to level 39, so that all he met were soul masters, and the one-on-one matching speed was extremely fast. The front foot reported his name here, and as soon as he entered the lounge and sat down, the staff came Call him on.

The referee on the field looked like the kind of passive sabotage, and shouted weakly: "Sakura from the hometown of the fallen angel soul master, will face the frost wolf soul master Bingfan."

In order to distinguish it from the little wings of the fallen angel he had disguised before, Xie Chun used full special effects when summoning the martial spirit, and a super-sized fallen angel phantom appeared behind him, with two yellow and one purple soul rings on it, and the purple The black streamer was shining on his body, and it took him a lot of energy just to dent this shape.

The referee gave the order to officially start the match, Xie Chun took the time to glance at the level opposite, level 36, let's test it out with the second soul skill first.

"Sword of Fallen Heaven." Xie Chun raised his right hand lightly, and the purple-black streamer condensed into a huge sword, and swung it towards the opponent.

When he was halfway through the cut, he suddenly realized that something was wrong. He forgot to light up the second soul ring just now. Is it still too late to fix it now?

Forget it, no one should have noticed, Xie Chun slashed at the opponent's body, and the opponent failed to parry, and directly knocked down the stage.

This wins?Are Canglang soul masters so weak?

Xie Chun glanced at the young man who had been swept off the stage, rubbed his hands together and prepared to step down, the silver fighting spirit was just around the corner.

The soul fighting in this place is not in a hurry, just take 10 minutes a day to come and win a game, the most urgent thing is to accompany Qian Renxue to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School to apprentice.

(End of this chapter)