Douluo's starting support

As soon as Dongfang Huan finished speaking, Zhao Wuji, who was lying on the rocking chair and rocking the rocking chair, started to move.

He stood up first, and then looked at the six people in front of him with a rather malicious smile. He pressed his left and right hands alternately, making a sound of bones exploding.

His broad voice came from his throat.

"There are six people who can come here this year, which is pretty good, pretty good."

Xiao Wu asked Zhao Wuji.

"Then Vice President, what is the content of our exam?"

Zao Wou-Ki no longer pretended, he took out a stick of incense from somewhere, and finally he lightly pinched the stigma with his fingers. In the absence of firelight, the incense spontaneously ignited for no reason.

Zhao Wuji waved his hand easily, and the incense inserted into the ground at his feet very lightly.

"The content of your exam is to fight against me. This level tests your actual combat ability, but don't worry, this level is not very difficult. You only need to hold on to a stick of incense in my hand. It's a pass. But now, I will give you a time. Before this stick of incense burns out, you need to study each other's tactics and cooperate. Otherwise, it will be difficult for you alone to survive a stick of incense in my hand. Okay, That’s all I’m saying, it’s up to you to do what you want to do next.”

Zhao Wuji finished a long sentence without breathing at all, but fortunately the people present were all soul masters, and Zhao Wuji said it all in one go.

"So, Vice President, what is your soul power level?"

Ning Rongrong raised his hand to ask a question. Zhao Wuji glanced at Ning Rongrong first, and then answered lightly.

"According to the regulations, I can't actually tell you my soul power level. After all, the other party won't be stupid enough to tell you the level in a real battle. But now this is a special case, so I will give you a little confidence."

As he spoke, Zhao Wuji looked at the six people with a bright and playful smile. He raised his thick right hand in front of him, making the palm of his hand resemble a pistol.

"I am the Soul Saint, and my martial soul is a powerful Vajra Bear, with a strong attack system."

As soon as the word Soul Saint came out, except for a few people present who reacted, the three people in Anqing had no idea about it.

After Zao Wuji finished the reminder, he continued to lie on the chair and rock it slowly, feeling extremely relaxed and comfortable.

A cold and cold voice came from beside An Qing, and the girl in black, who had been silent from the beginning, slowly spoke.

"We are definitely no match for the seventy-level Soul Saint."

Ning Rongrong also agreed.

"That's right, the Soul Saint's strength is quite terrifying. It's not something we, the great soul masters in our twenties, can deal with."

As soon as the two people said this, their eyes focused on the two of them, and Xiao Wu couldn't help but say something.

"Is it really that powerful?"

"Our village is called Holy Soul Village. This is because it is said that a Soul Saint appeared in our village." Tang San dispelled Xiao Wu's idea that the Soul Saint was not good with just one sentence.

"A legendary figure? How should we deal with him now?"

Dongfang Huan was full of tangles in her heart. She couldn't figure out how to fight against such a legendary figure.

You must know that Soul Saint is the top combat power in this world, and it is a village that mortals can never match.

In this world where people still wield swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and hooks, a warrior who can fight one against a thousand is absolutely terrifying.

It must be understood that the combat strength of a country is only tens of thousands of troops.

Such a existence appeared in front of An Qing at this time, how could this make people not feel frightened.

An Qing stared at Zhao Wuji closely, and a smile unconsciously appeared on his lips.

"I have never encountered a strong enemy since I came to this world. Now that I can fight against such a master, it is definitely a very exciting journey."

For An Qing, improvement above martial arts is the meaning of his existence and what he longs for.

This is especially true if he can fight strong enemies. If he fights strong enemies, his strength will increase rapidly. This is an undoubted truth.

This sentence caused all the eyes around Anqing to focus on him. No matter where he went, Anqing was a focus.

"You are strong, but you are still no match for this person."

The girl in black reminded An Qing that she could feel that An Qing was very strong, but no matter how strong An Qing was, he could not be Soul Saint's opponent.

Soul Saint means a genius who has an innate soul power of at least seven levels and has fully grown up. It is definitely not something that rookies like them who are just starting out can match.

Everyone understands this.

Ning Rongrong first looked at everyone quite seriously and said.

"Maybe my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda's auxiliary ability is very strong, but we still need tactics. We only need to delay a stick of incense."

Xiao Wu patted his head and said seriously.

"I'll go with Xiaosan, just drag him into death! My martial spirit is the Soft Bone Rabbit, and my soul skills are all control skills!"

Tang San responded gently, with an undoubted serious look in his eyes.

"My martial spirit is Blue Silver Grass, control type. The first and second spirit skills are control spirit skills and attack spirit skills."

It was the girl in black's turn to be surprised: "Can Blue Silver Grass be cultivated so fast?"

An Qing put his hands behind his back and said calmly to the girl in black.

"There are no useless martial arts spirits, only useless warriors."

As soon as these words came out, even Zhao Wuji, who was lying on the chair, couldn't help but nod slightly.

The girl in black looked at An Qing with an expression that didn't seem to be fake. She was stunned for a moment, then clasped her fists and bowed, saying.

"I have been taught." Then the girl in black introduced herself. "My name is Zhu Zhuqing, my martial spirit is that of a ghost civet cat, agility attack type, my first and second spirit skills are harassment and assassination skills."

As soon as Zhu Zhuqing said this, Dongfang Huan also said quickly.

"My name is Dongfang Huan. My martial soul is the eyes, auxiliary system. The first soul skill is a barrier to block damage. The second soul skill is to provide peripheral vision for the whole team."

Zhu Zhuqing was frightened when he looked at Dongfang Huan's beautiful and evil eyes.

"Can eyes also be martial arts spirits?"

This iceberg-like girl seemed to be quite curious about unknown things, so An Qing ignored her.

"My martial soul is the Gate of Formation, an auxiliary system. The first soul skill is to enhance speed, increase damage, and heal. The second soul skill can increase strength and allow unlimited release of soul power."

hiss!

As soon as these words were said, everyone present took a breath and their eyes couldn't stop widening.

Isn't this equivalent to being invincible at the same level after being assisted by Anqing? !

Ning Rongrong glanced at An Qing in shock and asked a little eagerly.

"What's the magnitude of the improvement?"

"50% speed, 100% power."