Douluo's dragon fist

Star Dou Great Forest, the periphery.

"First come, first served? You are incapable of defeating this soul beast, and now you come to snatch our 'fruit'?"

When He Qi said this, the man in short robe couldn't help but get angry.

Doesn't this mean that we are not strong enough?

"Hmph! At such a young age, I can only exaggerate here. Are you the one who said you were the ones injured? I even said it was us!"

"That's right, you two bastards, you didn't learn well at a young age, and you actually poach like others!"

As the short cannon man said, two soul rings, one white and one yellow, rose up under his feet, and an eyebrow-level stick bloomed from his right palm.

This is a twenty-fifth-level war spirit master with a martial spirit and eyebrow-qi stick.

It was the same as the Wuhun of Chen Biao who was killed by He Qi in Zhu's mansion.

"Little devil, let us teach you a lesson, let you understand the rules of soul masters!"

Not to be outdone, the gray-haired girl raised a white soul ring, and a black kitten appeared on her right palm.

It turned out that the gray-haired girl had just reached level and wanted to obtain a second spirit ring.

Moreover, her martial spirit is similar to Zhu Zhuqing's. It is a black cat, and it also belongs to the agility and attack type martial spirit. It is also very consistent with the one-horned gray cat's spirit ring.

Also, her first soul ring was only a ten-year soul ring, so how could she just give the three-hundred-year soul ring to someone else just in front of her eyes?

So what if you know it was defeated by someone else?Even if it's a grab, grab this one!

The gray-haired woman's hands also became two cat's claws.

Zhu Zhuqing has already possessed the ghost civet.

There was no spirit ring rising from under his feet.

"Haha, look, this kid is actually just a soul warrior!"

The gray-haired girl sneered loudly.

If you don't hunt for a soul ring after reaching the tenth level, you can only be a soul warrior and cannot be called a soul master.Just like He Qi, even if he had an innate soul power of level , if he didn't get the second soul ring, he would still be a soul master, not a great soul master.

"Haha, two little soul fighters dare to come with us to snatch prey? I don't think it's your fault that the one-horned gray cat was injured like this?"

"Hmph, cunning little devil, how dare you lie to us?"

When the two saw that Zhu Zhuqing didn't have a soul ring, they thought He Qi was the same.

Two little soul masters who are five or six years old, but they still have a big soul master, who is two realms higher than them!

"Haha, kid, originally I was going to let you go, but now it seems that you two guys are very dishonest. If you don't teach you a lesson to make you remember better, I'm afraid you will still have trouble in your future life. Make other mistakes."

Seeing these two little "soul warriors", the tone of the gray-haired girl became frivolous and playful.

"Hey, you're right, it looks like it needs to be repaired properly!"

The man in the short robe grinned grinningly, his hands were already clutching the eyebrow stick.

Zhu Zhuqing, who had always been calm, couldn't bear their words and wanted to attack them, but was stopped by He Qi.

Then He Qi said to them indifferently: "Have you guys finished?"

"Ok?"

He Qi: "I've been waiting for you, if you have any last words, please say them quickly, or you won't have a chance in a while."

"You... what did you say?"

"You brat, I've changed my mind. I'm going to kill you two!"

As the short cannon man said, the eyebrow-level stick in his hand suddenly became more than ten feet long, and the mouth of the bowl was thick.

"Second soul skill, magic wand!"

Under the control of the short-robed man, the huge long stick slashed at He Qi head-on.

But He Qi didn't rush, just raised his left hand.

The stick fell down with a force of a thousand catties.

He Qi caught it steadily with his left hand.

"Wha...what? How is this possible?"

The short gun man was stunned when he saw this.

It's just a little soul warrior, where did such a Li Qi come from?

"Are you finished? Is it my turn?"

While speaking, a purple soul ring rose under He Qi's feet.

"Thousand...thousand-year soul ring?!!"

Seeing the soul ring that was already moving, the expression of the short-robed man suddenly became extremely exaggerated, as if his eyeballs were about to fly out.

It seems that this kid is not a soul warrior!

Is it a level soul master?

No, those are not important anymore!

The key now is his thousand year soul ring!

Isn't the limit of the first soul ring only four hundred and twenty-three years?

"How is it possible... No! Don't!"

Amidst his near-death and desperate roar, He Qi had already punched.

The surrounding air seemed to be compressed.

The fist wind pierced through the air and roared towards it!

The bones of the man in short robes were all broken, and he was vomiting blood like a faucet being turned on.

The ground was bursting with purple and red.

Short gun man, die!

One punch!

Seeing the miserable state of the man in the short robe, the gray-haired woman was already trembling with fright.

His legs softened, and he fell to his knees.

Only now did she realize that she had been wrong from the beginning.

That guy is not a soul master, not even an ordinary soul master.

The short-robed man didn't know until his death what the spirit of the person who killed him was.

It seems that the injury of the one-horned gray cat was caused by this boy.

"Yes... I am blind and blind, please let me go!"

The gray-haired girl was afraid that she would become the second short-robed man, and burst into tears instantly.

He Qi looked at her coldly.

"roll!"

The word spit out from the mouth lightly, like thunder roaring.

Is this going to let yourself go?

"Okay, thanks...thank you!"

The gray-haired girl came to her senses after a while, tried her best to stand up with her weakened legs, and disappeared from the sight of the two of them.

He Qi: "Okay, the eyes-obscuring guys are gone, and now you can perform the fusion. The final blow must be done by you."

"I know that." Zhu Zhuqing nodded in response.

The one-horned gray cat was severely injured and was still in a severe coma.

Zhu Zhuqing stretched out the cat's paw, ready to deal him a fatal blow.

Suddenly, He Qi's pupils tightened.

A huge pressure swept over.

Before Zhu Zhuqing could lay down his claws, there was a roar like thunder and wind in the forest.

In the distance, a burst of fire burst into the sky.

Is it on fire?

While hesitating, a huge monster appeared in front of He Qi and Zhu Zhuqing.

This is a huge scorpion, but this scorpion is completely white, with a strong murderous aura all over its body. Its tail is composed of twelve joints, which are connected to a red tail hook. It walked close to the ground at an extremely fast speed, and the ground around it trembled slightly as it walked.

When the two of them saw this guy just now, a pillar of fire shot out from the crimson tail, rushing towards them.

The purple soul ring rose from He Qi's feet again, and then he punched out.

The crimson flames encountered a strong fist wind, and were immediately blown into little sparks that fell around.

Different from the soul beasts I encountered before, this guy exudes a fierce and domineering aura, definitely not comparable to those soul beasts of ten or a hundred years old.

Obviously, this is a fire attribute soul beast.

Millennium-level soul beast, the king of the earth! !