Violent nurse of Douluo continent

The second soul master competition was between Tang San and Zhu Zhuqing. However, because Xiao Chuchu's competition schedule collided and they needed to catch up to the soul master zone, they missed this competition. They smiled happily at the thought of finally being able to stretch their muscles.

The host began to introduce the names and spirits of the two people respectively: "Now, the second match of one-on-one spirit fighting in our fifteen spirit fighting arena will be held. The two spirit masters will appear on the stage. They are: Xiao Chuchu, the soul master with the weapon soul Jia Lexian, faced off against Lan Fusheng, the soul master with the martial soul flute, who has won four consecutive victories. Who can win this game, our young and promising soul master Xiao Chuchu, or the one who has already What about the soul master Lan Fusheng who has won four consecutive victories? Let us stay tuned."

As soon as the host finished speaking, Xiao Chuchu couldn't wait to go on stage. She was also a pretty little girl. There was a commotion in the venue, and it became more and more noisy. Her long light blue hair was tied into a neat ponytail, and she had light blue eyelashes. It was enviable. Xiao Chuchu yawned, and Xiao Chuchu's immature face was immediately filled with sleepiness, as if he fell asleep in the next second.

It is really unimaginable that such an immature little girl is the Soul Master. Some people even thought that the Soul Fighting Arena had made a mistake and the level was wrong. As soon as this statement came out, many people immediately agreed. Rather than believing that Xiao Chuchu was the Soul Master, They even felt that there was an error in the fighting spirit system.

Opposite him was a young man of about eighteen years old. His facial features were of a type that you wouldn't find in a crowd. If anything was different, it was that his eyes were a rare pure black, as if they could swallow up light. , also looked at Xiao Chuchu with some surprise, but then recovered his expression in a flash.

You must not underestimate the enemy. Some enemies are not as weak as they appear. As soon as Lan Fusheng came on stage, the audience immediately shouted his name. It seemed that this person was quite popular.

"Brother Fusheng, don't bully other people's milk babies. Please show mercy." A playful voice came from the soul master's viewing platform.

"Fu Sheng is not a pity person, so it's a pity for such a beautiful little loli."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you have reached the soul level at such a young age. I don't know if I took some beauty pills."

Xiao Chuchu rubbed her eyes and yawned lazily. She didn't care about those words. In order to prevent repeated explanations, Xiao Chuchu controlled the suspension height of the soul guide as low as possible and did not look carefully. Yeah, I thought she was just walking with her feet touching the ground.

This move has been practiced by Xiao Chuchu for a long time. Unless a person has very good eyesight, it is really impossible to detect it for a moment. If he can control it to this extent, he will be distracted and focus on other places. Master He also admired Xiao Chuchu's mental strength.

Remember m.xbiqug for a second.

Six soul rings, four yellow and two purple, swirled up from the feet of Xiao Chuchu and Lan Fusheng respectively, the best pairing of soul rings.

There was a deathly silence in the venue. The people who had questioned Xiao Chuchu just stared at her three soul rings. Some people even rubbed their eyes, for fear that they had seen it wrong.

Lan Fusheng was also stunned, and then a white jade-like flute appeared in his hand. The movement of pinching it with both hands actually added a bit of elegance. He placed it horizontally beside his mouth. The first soul ring lit up, and a pleasant flute sound spread, like Mountains and flowing water.

Xiao Chuchu held the Jia music string in her hand, the sleepiness on her face swept away, and she looked at Lan Fusheng across from her with some vigilance. She felt that her body was suddenly extremely heavy. This soul skill was actually suppression? And it is so strong, is this person close to level 39?

This thought made Xiao Chuchu no longer dare to underestimate the enemy. She had confidence in herself, because if she lost because of underestimating the enemy, she would look down on herself.

The second soul skill came on? Xiao Chuchu raised his hand with some difficulty and snapped his fingers in the air. With the crisp sound of his fingers, Lan Fusheng's flute paused imperceptibly, and the sense of oppression disappeared.

Right now, Xiao Chuchu narrowed his eyes, the first soul ring lit up, and the light green light circle spread with Xiao Chuchu as the center point. Suddenly there was wind under his feet, and he came to Lan Fusheng in an instant. On the contrary, Lan Fusheng's movements were heavy. , Xiao Chuchu's fist was barely dodged.

The second soul ring lit up, and Lan Fusheng once again placed the flute horizontally under his lips. This time, it was no longer like mountains and rivers, but high-pitched sounds, extremely sharp. Xiao Chuchu felt dizzy when he heard it, and his eardrums hurt, but under the It was resolved and treated within a second.

The light green halo of light dispersed, and Xiao Chuchu's movements were obviously a little heavier, which seemed to be equivalent to Xiao Chuchu's nonchalant confusion.

The audience was also in a commotion. Those who had watched Lan Fusheng's previous competition knew that his second soul skill was particularly powerful. It was a mental attack that could make the opponent's mind confused for at least a minute, but this little girl did nothing.

The battle must be fought quickly. Lan Fusheng had a bad premonition. This little girl's soul skill seemed to have a restraining effect on him. The first soul skill suddenly failed, and the second soul skill had no effect. Lan Fusheng was a little uneasy.

The purple third soul ring lit up, and the flute sounded again. The sound of the flute was faint, gently tickling Xiao Chuchu's ears like a ghost. When he was about to use the second soul skill to crack it, he felt that his soul power was passing quickly. , as if being sucked away crazily by a bottomless pit.

not good! Xiao Chuchu was secretly frightened, guessing that this person's thousand-year soul skill might be of the devouring type, it was too scary for this person.

"The baby should drink milk at home and don't come here to join in the fun." Lan Fusheng started to speak. His words were not pleasant to the ear, but there was compassion in his tone.

He squeezed Jia Lexian tightly with his hands, and was about to retort with a displeased expression on his face. From the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Tang San, who was rushing to finish the game, and squeezed Jia Lexian's hand harder and harder.

Can't lose, the third brother is still watching.

"You brat! You're the baby!!" Using only one-third of his soul power, the first soul ring lit up again, and at the same time, the string in his hand turned into blue light and hit Lan Fusheng's hand. flute.

Using the speed bonus of soul skills and the unlimited speed soul guide, he suddenly appeared behind Lan Fusheng, with a figure like a bow, raised his legs and kicked towards his waist. His calves were unable to exert force, so Xiao Chuchu had to concentrate his power on his thighs. At the knee, the force was so strong that he kicked Lan Fusheng to the edge of the stage, almost tottering. Jia Lexian also smashed the flute away at the same time, because Xiao Chuchu controlled the force when throwing Jia Lexian, so as not to let the flute fly. His martial spirit is damaged.

"I lost." Withdrawing his martial soul, Lan Fusheng's mouth overflowed with a touch of blood. His waist was so painful that he could hardly stand. The first soul skill suffered some backlash when it was cracked. At this moment, for Xiao Chuchu The strength of his feet showed disbelief and he said: "Are you a power type attacking type?"

Xiao Chuchu, who also withdrew his martial spirit, also showed a hint of fatigue, but after hearing Lan Fusheng's words, he smiled, raised his hand to pinch the broken hair on his face, and said with a sweet smile: "No, I am obviously a healer. "

Silence, deathly silence in the venue, even the host and Lan Fusheng who were about to announce the results looked at Xiao Chuchu in disbelief, until Xiao Chuchu looked at him impatiently, urging him to announce the results of the game.

Only then did the host react and regain his composure to announce the result: "Soul Lord Xiao Chuchu won, with a record of one win and zero losses. Lan Fusheng had a record of forty-three wins and twenty-seven losses. Master Xiao Chuchu, please go and register your points after you step down. .”

The applause was like thunder, and for a moment everyone in the stadium was shouting Xiao Chuchu’s name, healing department? It’s actually a therapy department! Such a young healing soul master! This is insane talent.