The Tyrant of Douluo Comes

"Friends from the audience, the next one-on-one spirit battle is between Mingfeng, known as the Ghost Claw, who has won eight games in a row, and Dugu Qiu, a newcomer with zero games. After all, Mingfeng, the Ghost Claw, continues to create His undefeated myth ends here, so let’s stay tuned.”

"Mingfeng, Mingfeng!"

"Netherworld Ghost Claw, tear him apart!"

"Tear him to pieces, tear him to pieces!"

As the unknown referee's words fell, the audience was instantly excited one after another.

"His Royal Highness the Son of God, this person's name is Ming Feng. Because every time he fights his opponents in the soul fighting arena, his opponents are either dead or disabled. He is very popular among the audience, so he got the title of Netherworld Ghost Claw."

"How strong is this person?" Qian Renlin's calm heart did not fluctuate at all.

"Level 29, Wuhun Ghost Wolf", Salas replied respectfully.

"Well, I see!"

After Qian Renlin finished speaking, he immediately spread his wings and smashed the glass, falling from the VIP room to the Soul Fighting Platform.

"Wow, so handsome!"

"Why is it so small?"

"It looks like he's only seven or eight years old!"

"Coming to the Soul Fighting Arena at such a young age, why can't you think about something so hard?"

"Looking at where he came down, it seems to be VIP box No. [-]."

"Yes, that is a box that only members of the royal family are eligible to enter."

"But the way he appears is so handsome. Look at his face, I really want to pout it, and his wings, they look so cool, I really want to touch them."

"Tch, you're just a stinking bitch. I'm not sure whether you can beat someone else, but you still want to touch someone else's wings."

"What do you mean, are you courting death?"

"Why, do you want to fight the soul?"

"Come here, whoever is afraid!"

"Okay, let's sign up now, life and death battle!"

"Okay, I'm afraid of you, but I have to watch this spirit fight first."

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Not to mention anything else, just the way Qian Renlin appeared and his handsome and cold face instantly attracted a lot of fans.

Ming Feng looked at the little brat in front of him who had been his fan just now and instantly turned into a fan. Looking at his face, and then listening to the comments below, an emotion called envy, jealousy, and hatred came to his heart.

"Boy, I don't care what your identity is, as long as you beg for mercy now, I will spare your life," Ming Feng said to Qian Renlin fiercely.

Anyway, it doesn't matter whether he lives or dies in the Great Soul Fighting Arena. Even if he dies, his skills are inferior to others. Although this is not a life and death platform, Ming Feng will feel much better if he can beat him up and watch him beg for mercy.

"Seeking death!" Qian Renlin looked at the other party coldly.

call out!

Qian Renlin's wings moved, and the figure flashed in front of Ming Feng. The dark gold fear grabbing bear soul bone in his left hand was activated instantly, and before Ming Feng could react, he inserted it into his chest and passed him by.

"Uh~" Ming Feng felt a pain in his chest. He looked down and saw that the entire left chest had been completely penetrated. When he looked back, Qian Renlin crushed the bright red heart in his hand.

"You...you!" Ming Feng didn't expect that Qian Renlin would dare to kill him in front of so many people, and he didn't expect that Qian Renlin would ignore the rules and kill people in the Soul Fighting Platform, so he fell down unwillingly.

"Hmph, everyone who offends me will die." Qian Renlin looked coldly at Ming Feng who fell to the ground, his soul power shook, and the blood on his hands disappeared.

"Stop...", the referee looked at Qian Renlin who turned and left and wanted to stop him immediately! .

At this time, as soon as the soul sound transmission entered his ears, he immediately stopped talking.

"What, you want to die too?" Qian Renlin looked at him coldly.

"No...nothing...", thinking about the soul power transmission just now, the referee trembled all over and couldn't even stammer out any words.

Qian Renlin waved his wings behind his back and entered VIP Room No. [-].

"He, how dare he?"

"He actually killed someone!"

"He killed people in disregard of the rules, doesn't the Soul Arena ignore it?"

"He's so handsome! This is a man!"

When the audience saw Qian Renlin finish killing everyone and then leave, they were instantly shocked.

The referee looked at this situation and yelled: "Quiet!" The martial soul possessed him, and the six soul rings began to rhythm slowly.

"In this soul fighting match, Dugu wants to win!"

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Qian Renlin doesn't care about what happens next, and doesn't want to care about it. Someone will naturally handle such trivial matters.

Salas looked bitterly at the corpse on the soul fighting stage. When he saw Qian Renlin coming up, he lowered his head even lower: "His Royal Highness the Holy Son is really terrible. His face didn't turn red for the first time he killed someone, and his heart didn't beat." And it was such a cruel method. Thinking about this, I became even more respectful to Qian Renlin.

Everyone ignored that Qian Renlin didn't even release his martial spirit from beginning to end.

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'It seems that my self-created steps are very effective. Even the ordinary agility-type soul masters may not be able to see my movements clearly,' Qian Renlin thought silently as he thought about the battle just now.

Yes, the pace used by Qian Renlin in the battle just now was the Swift Wind Step created by Qian Renlin, which uses the soul power of the wind element to wrap his feet and exert force instantly.

The advantage is that it is fast, but the disadvantage is that during the battle, it is not as changeable as Tang San's Ghost Shadow Follower. This step is mainly used by Qian Renlin to dodge in front of the opponent and kill him with one blow when the opponent does not react. If he gets into a fight with the opponent, , this step is of little use because it is not flexible enough. After all, Qian Renlin spent a month to figure it out on his own, but there was no step for him to refer to.

"It seems that we have to find a way to get Tang San's Xuantian Treasure Record." Qian Renlin was thinking about Tang San's plug-in. Naturally, it was not because he thought the other party's Xuantian Treasure Record was so good, but because it was the only one in Douluo Continent. If he gets the martial arts and martial arts, he can create his own martial arts and martial arts through Xuantian Baolu.

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