Douluo's starting support

"Um?!"

The master couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw the two children beside him charging forward. Just when Xiao Wu was about to attack, he immediately held Xiao Wu down.

"Wait a minute! That's an evil soul master! And an evil soul master above level 30? How could that be?!"

After the master finished speaking, he quickly jumped out of the carriage, and what he saw next was a scene that shocked him.

The two of them were fighting with this evil soul master, and...

Actually have a vague upper hand?

No matter how evil you are with full soul power, you can't do such a thing!

Counting that soul ring, An Qing would only be at level 20 after reaching full level. At level 20, would he challenge a soul master above level 30?

Stupid dream!

However, the scene before him completely subverted the master's imagination.

pat!

Accompanied by the sticky sound of bones and flesh exploding, a wave of wind blew past the master with a messy face.

I saw An Qing's fist on the other side hit the robber's thigh in a weird posture!

The robber seemed so fragile and difficult to resist when facing Anqing's fist.

His right thigh was broken like a piece of tofu where An Qing hit him, and the entire right leg maintained its inertia and flew out from the body toward the back.

"Roar!"

The right leg was crippled!

The robber's eyes were scarlet and he let out a roar that didn't sound like a human voice. Then he raised his big knife and slashed at Anqing without hesitation!

His third soul ring lit up, emitting an evil light.

Instead he roared with laughter.

"Hahaha! Die!!"

call!

An afterimage was drawn behind Da Dao Dao.

But something faster than a broadsword also flew over.

call out!

Ding!

The robber's right hand holding the knife trembled.

Before the broadsword was about to fall on Anqing's neck, a flying knife hit his broadsword, blocking the attack.

But even this was useless. It only delayed the bandit's attack. Once Anqing couldn't stop it, the outcome would still be death.

The gap in soul power is not that easy to make up for.

Unless Anqing has the skills to crush the opponent.

call!

An Qing expressionlessly raised his head suddenly, much faster than he could chop it down with his knife.

Immediately, An Qing took advantage of his petite figure to retract his left fist in an instant, and at the same time, he suddenly raised his right hand like it was holding up the sky!

Xiao Wu was immediately frightened.

"Brother Qing!"

Even though the two have only known each other for a day, there are always some people who just met and become like old friends.

Xiao Wu's worried shouts were obviously unnecessary.

The quality of Anqing's own soul power is far superior to that of the poor guy in front of him who can only rely on evil methods to improve himself.

The blade struck the palm of An Qing's right hand.

when!

Extremely bizarre sparks burst out from the contact between Anqing's palm and the blade.

Then An Qing violently tried to crush the blade directly. The robber felt the huge force coming from his martial spirit, and his face immediately turned blue.

An Qing tried to crush his martial soul, but it failed because the gap in soul power was too large. Otherwise, this would be a fatal blow.

After one hit failed, Anqing immediately changed his tactics.

Hold the blade and twist it in the opposite direction! Then he stepped on the robber's left thigh and pushed!

"what!"

The robber watched in disbelief as the big knife in his hand was suddenly pushed towards his face by An Qing.

The anger of losing his right leg was no longer as much as the fear that Anqing brought to him.

What kind of monster is this? !

Before his martial spirit was about to kill him, the robber had no choice but to put away his martial spirit, and this just played into An Qing's hands!

The moment the robber put away his martial spirit, An Qing jumped up from the robber, then turned around in the air and executed an extremely fast right-hand kick!

The short calf passed from left to right and suddenly hit the robber in the ribs.

boom!

Visible air waves came out from the other side of the place where the robber was hit, and all the internal organs that passed through were severely damaged.

"puff!"

The robber's vision went dark and he spat out a mouthful of blood. Without his right leg, he could only straighten up and fall to the left in front of An Qing.

Three evil soul rings also disappeared behind him.

At the moment when the robber was beaten into coma by An Qing.

His body was falling towards the ground at a 45-degree angle, which happened to be the time for Anqing to land.

boom!

[If you don’t remove the roots, they will grow again when the spring breeze blows. Boy, you have to remember this...]

An Qing followed the guidance of Senior Luo Ya and stepped forward again, aiming at the robber and raising his fist without giving the other party a chance to breathe!

boom!

With a soft sound, the surrounding bluesilver grass shook slightly and was stained with a little splash of blood.

"Hoo, ha, ho..."

An Qing returned to his normal standing posture, raised his bloody fists and stared sharply at the mutilated corpse of the robber, gasping for air.

This battle came in a hurry, and all the soul power in his body had been exhausted.

Tang San was also shocked.

He just threw a flying knife and An Qing killed the enemy.

Xiao Wu glared at the master whose mind was blank, then rushed towards An Qing, spread her arms and shouted happily.

"Brother Qing!!"

As a result, An Qing made a stop gesture to Xiao Wu and said, "Wait a minute, the soul power is very chaotic, wait for me to adjust my breath."

Then came Tang San's familiar long breathing sound, and Tang San's eyes were full of admiration when he looked at An Qing.

For those who could reach such a peak level of martial arts skills in their previous life, Tang San might not even be qualified to call An Qing a senior.

Suddenly, Tang San had a bold idea.

However, when he looked at the Anqing child, he shook his head, touched his nose and muttered.

"Apprenticeship... Let's talk about it in private."

Suddenly, while An Qing was adjusting his breath, An Qing opened his eyes and suddenly looked to his right rear.

Xiao Wu asked curiously.

"What's wrong? Brother Qing?"

An Qing looked at Tang San and wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing and continued to adjust his breath without answering.

"Humph!"

Xiao Wu folded her arms and frowned dissatisfiedly, her cheeks immediately puffed up into a puffy face.

Tang San was a little confused and didn't know why An Qing suddenly looked at him.

On the other side, where An Qing looked just now, there was a young man standing on the branch.

He is Tang San's father, Tang Hao.

He also muttered about An Qing's perverted technique that could sense the hidden aura of a titled Douluo.

"This little guy Anqing really hides many secrets that I don't know about..."

After saying that, Tang Hao moved further away from Anqing.

He was afraid that An Qing would expose the fact that he had been protecting Tang San all the way, and in that case he wouldn't be able to show off his face.

But before leaving, he still glanced at the master.

"Why is he here? Forget it."

However, something happened that Tang Hao couldn't even imagine.

I saw the master suddenly knelt down in front of An Qing, bowed his head and bowed!

"Please accept me as your disciple!!"

"what?"

An Qing blinked, wondering what was going on.