From Douluo to Invincible Myriad Realms

Chapter 89 Still a punch?
Qiu Shanyue came walking, and when she walked onto the stage, the audience was suddenly silent.

She is a woman, Shi Shiran walked on the stage, a cold and evil spirit seemed to be real, even the host was a bit stunned.

Thin body, wearing red clothes, like blood stains, walking silently.

She had short hair that reached her ears, and her facial features were very delicate. She was supposed to be a beauty, but on her cheeks, there were many fine scars, which made one's heart tremble.The most surprising thing was that she was carrying a long sword behind her back.

Chen Su raised his eyes slightly, Qiu Shanyue looked young, maybe eighteen or nine years old, but he was murderous.

However, if he can survive six life-and-death battles, how can he be an ordinary character?

"This one-on-one game is the most memorable one since I hosted it!"

At this time, the host came back to his senses and announced: "I believe that all of you here are also like me, looking forward to what the mysterious spirit of 'One Punch Soul Lord' is?"

"Then, let us wait and see if this female soul fighter named 'Qiu Shanyue' can not only force out the spirit of 'One Fist Soul Master', but also end his winning streak?"

As soon as the words fell, the host left the stage, and the shouts from all over the stage were deafening.

The two did not speak.

At this moment, with a bang, the battle began.

The red light suddenly rose, Qiu Shanyue didn't hesitate at all, the huge wolf shadow appeared in front of her with an evil feeling!
After the Wuhun possessed her body, her hair instantly turned red, turning into extremely eye-catching long blood-red hair, and her eyes also turned blood-red. Between her five fingers, sharp claws as cold as knives stretched out, one after another soul rings Rise up!

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple!
"Four rings?!"

"It turned out to be the Soul Sect of Sihuan?!"

"And the quality of that soul ring is still the best quality!"

"No wonder the host would say something like that..."

In the stands, there were loud noises one after another.

"Qiu Shanyue, level 46 Soul Sect, please advise."

Qiu Shanyue's face was covered with scars, but her voice was very light. She stared at Chen Su and said, "It is rumored that One Fist Soul Lord never summons martial spirits to fight. I wonder if there will be an exception today?"

After finishing speaking, she dodged suddenly, the soul ring on her body moved, and the brilliance burst out, as if there was a red mist flowing all over her body, ready to spurt out.She pulled her hands back, and the broad sword made a shrill tearing sound in the air.Although she is a thin and weak woman, the force with which she slashes and slashes with the sword is extremely terrifying. The tendons on her arms are highlighted, and then the red mist wraps around the giant sword like a silk thread.

The epee has no front, and when it is blessed with red mist threads, it seems to be able to fill mountains and seas.

When some sharp-eyed soul masters saw Qiu Shanyue draw out the epee, their faces were solemn:
"The blood-colored wolf should be a mutant beast spirit!"

"Wolf-type martial souls are generally of the agility attack type!"

"That big sword can tremble with a sonic boom, it must weigh more than a hundred catties!"

"A soul master of the agility attack department can wield a [-]-jin epee. It's unbelievable. This Qiu Shanyue is not easy!"

"Now that kid is in big trouble!"

"..."

The voice came from a special stand, and there were three old men sitting on it, one of them was Wu He's great-grandfather Wu Shanyun.

Wu Shanyun frowned slightly and said, "Chris, since you know she is a dead soldier, why didn't you stop her?"

"Old tortoise, the rules are set by the ancestors, how can we violate them?"

One of the old men with white beard and hair and a rosy face said calmly: "As long as the rules of the fighting arena are not violated, I have no right to interfere, let alone this kid named Chen Su may not necessarily lose."

"Level 46 vs. Level 39, isn't that considered breaking the rules?"

Wu Shanyun said a little displeased, another old man in black robe smiled, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Old man, when did you value the limit of soul power level so much?"

"Baihe, don't you know that your title Douluo is the most fundamental difference between soul masters because of the level of soul power?" Wu Shanyun said coldly.

"For ordinary soul masters, this is indeed the case..."

Baihe Douluo suddenly smiled and said: "Is he an ordinary soul master? The battle has begun, let me take a good look at what is so special about this boy named Chen Su, that he can make my ineffective disciple highly respected... "

While the three were talking, Qiu Shanyue's epee moved towards Chen Su with a terrifying wind.

Whoops!

The strong wind tore through and swept head-on, the audience was suddenly quiet, and they all raised their eyes to Chen Su.

I saw Chen Su lightly gasp, and turned his body sideways, not going to meet Qiu Shanyue's offensive head-on.

Suddenly!

The red mist exploded like a wave, and with a trembling sound, a large hole several meters wide was smashed out on the thick bluestone ground.

The momentum of this sword, how heavy it is, if an ordinary soul sect is hit, it will definitely be smashed to pieces.

"What a terrifying power!"

"This is not a game, this is to kill people!"

"Who dares to keep his hand in the face of a one-punch soul master?"

"..."

In the stands, there was a sound of gasping for air.

"Aren't you a powerful soul master? How could it be so fast?"

The sword failed, and Qiu Shanyue's face changed slightly. Her thousand-year-old soul skill was to increase the speed. When it exploded, it was faster than the soul king of the agility attack system, but Chen Su easily dodged.

"Strength type? Who told you?"

Chen Su's body was like flying catkins, turned into an afterimage, and instantly appeared in front of Qiu Shanyue.

"Looking for death!" Qiu Shanyue narrowed her eyes, raised her figure again, her arms trembled with red light, her fourth soul ring flickered, she held the sword in both hands, and slashed towards Chen Su with a sliding step.

This sword cut out, as fast as lightning, like cutting the air, vividly interpreting the combination of strength and speed.

"Pity……"

Chen Su sighed, fisted with one hand, and swung towards the big sword.

This punch looked light and light on the surface, but Qiu Shanyue's face changed wildly. He felt that Chen Su's punch was as thick as a mountain. He swung his fist in the air, and golden light flashed. On the ground, the terrifying force shook her hands through the big sword.

"not good!"

Qiu Shanyue screamed in her heart, forcibly retracted the sword, and retreated quickly.

Just when everyone was surprised at how Qiu Shanyue retreated suddenly, there seemed to be vortex ripples in the air, and a sonic boom sounded.

"Pfft!"

Seeing Qiu Shanyue's blood gushing out, the whole person flew backwards even faster, hitting the bluestone ground heavily.Immediately, everyone widened their eyes and saw that on the route of Qiu Shanyue flying upside down, a terrifying crack extended from the place where Chen Su threw his fist to the place where Qiu Shanyue landed.

"what is this?"

"Soul skill?"

"strength?"

"????"

Not only the soul masters watching the battle were shocked, even Baihe Douluo stood up suddenly: "There are soul power fluctuations!"

"It's normal to have fluctuations in soul power, but it's strange to have no fluctuations in soul power..." Chris said lightly.

"You know shit!"

After Baihe Douluo yelled and cursed, his face became solemn: "Although Chen Su's fist has fluctuations in soul power, it is very weak, very weak, but its power is terrifyingly powerful! That one named Qiu Shanyue, when he retracted his sword, , there is obviously a burst of soul power, and the level 46 soul power burst resists, but it is still blown away, do you know what this means?"

"What did it say?"

Chris was taken aback by Bai Crane Douluo's words.

"It shows Chen Su's ability to leapfrog fighting!"

White Crane Douluo looked solemn.

"..." Chris.

"Cough, cough, White Crane Douluo, I'm old, but I'm not blind yet..."

Chris had a dark face.

(End of this chapter)