Douluo: I Can Control Time and Space

Soto Junior College, Back Mountain.

Also in the spirit state, weapon spirit masters are far less defensive than beast spirit masters, so Miao Hu cannot withstand the attack of Jian Shuo's spirit skills at all.

And the most important thing is that Miao Hu's first soul ring only lasts for 60 to 400 years, while Jian Shuo's is close to [-] years. Although the two levels are one level apart, the gap between their soul rings is one or two levels. Basically make up for it.

All in all, Jian Shuo was far stronger than Miao Hu.

By the way, Jian Shuo's scores in the final ranking assessment of the class were also among the top three. Because of his excellent results, the college also considered transferring him to a better class.

"Boy, you did a good job." Zhu Ganglie came up and patted Jian Shuo on the shoulder.

Jian Shuo: "That's necessary."

Qin Liang gritted his teeth when he saw this: "Damn! It's just your luck this time, don't be so complacent! Afeng, come on!"

The second person sent from Qin Liang's camp was a thin fourth-year student. Although he was ten years old this year, his slender figure looked about the same age as Chen Ping, Meng Yiran, and Jian Shuo.

"Boss, please let Jian Shuo come back. I'll go this time!" Zhu Ganglie volunteered.

Every battle consumes the soul master's soul power. Although Jian Shuo is stronger than his opponent due to the age of his soul ring, there is still a gap in soul power after all. It is said that if you kill ten thousand enemies, you will lose three thousand. , Zhu Ganglie took the initiative to play in the second round for the sake of his partners.

In fact, even if Zhu Ganglie didn't say so, Chen Ping also had this plan.

Chen Ping said: "Well, Jian Shuo, please come back and let Lao Zhu come."

As everyone knows, Jian Shuo's confidence has greatly increased since he obtained the first soul ring that is close to the limit of life. Moreover, he won the battle just now, but now he is full of fighting spirit: "Boss, I can still fight."

Chen Ping: "Come back, Jian Shuo, wait until Zhu Ganglie finishes this fight, and you will go to the end."

Jian Shuo didn't dare to go against the boss's words. Zhu Ganglie walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, Old Jian, the boss has his own motives for making this arrangement. Just leave it to me, Old Zhu!"

"understood."

"Hey, what are we doing with your ink? Do you still want to fight?" Qin Liang urged loudly.

"Did I say we won't fight anymore? Are you in such a hurry?!" Zhu Ganglie cursed and walked closer to the battle circle.

Qin Liang suddenly felt that his dignity was offended: "A Feng, kill him!"

"It's your order, boss!"

As Feng said, he stretched out his arms and turned into a pair of wings.

That's right, he has possessed the spirit of martial arts, his eyes have become sharp, and his hands have turned into a pair of sharp claws.

Ah Feng, the martial spirit war eagle, is a level [-], first-level agility-attack war spirit master!

Damn it, it’s actually a martial spirit that can fly? !

Seeing the other party showing off his martial spirit, Zhu Ganglie felt a little frightened.

What's even worse is that the opponent's first soul ring is also yellow, and judging from the color depth, it should be about 300 years old.

If I had known he was meowing, I wouldn't have acted like a hero and stood up.

Zhu Ganglie wanted to step back and replace him with someone else, but how could he have the nerve to say this?

I had to bite the bullet and get on the shelves.

Ah Feng didn't care about you so much. After being possessed by the martial spirit, he charged towards Zhu Ganglie.

Zhu Ganglie immediately held the nine-tooth nail rake in his hand and hit Afeng as it flew towards him.

Afeng's speed was very fast. Just when his opponent launched an attack, his body quickly turned over, his wings flapped and he changed direction. He came behind Zhu Ganglie and pecked him hard.

"Ouch!" Zhu Ganglie couldn't help but exclaimed in pain, and then he became angry.

The first soul ring under his feet suddenly became brighter, and the nine-tooth nail rake also became larger and longer: "The first soul skill: knock down and rake!"

Seizing the opportunity, Zhu Ganglie hit him on the head with the rake again.

His first soul skill can instantly increase his attack power by [-]%, and every time he obtains a soul ring, the power will increase by another [-]%, and his hit rate will also increase by [-] times.

Zhu Ganglie wanted to seize this opportunity and give this annoying flying spirit master a slap in the face.

But he still miscalculated.

The opponent raised his arms, changed direction again, avoided his attack as quickly as possible, and saw the opportunity to give Zhu Ganglie another hard blow.

Although Zhu Ganglie was considered a powerful soul master, he was like a lion hunting a rabbit, and it was of no use against the difficult opponent in front of him.Moreover, the opponent is very ruthless and wants to use the advantage of speed to slowly defeat or even kill the opponent.

Seeing his opponent using such bad moves, Meng Yiran couldn't stand it anymore: "Chen Ping, let Zhu Ganglie admit defeat, I have a way to deal with that guy!"

Chen Ping couldn't help but be touched by these words. He patted her shoulder gently: "I'm not willing to let you take this risk. It's better for me to go!"

After saying that, Chen Ping rushed out like a gust of wind.

Hearing his words, Meng Yiran's face turned red: Are you reluctant to let me go?Do you care about me?

At this time, an air war hammer quickly condensed in the low air and fell boldly towards Afeng in the air.

Afeng was not only fast, but also reacted very quickly. He suddenly flapped his wings and dodged the opponent's attack.

However, Chen Ping was already prepared for his move. No less than dozens of air hammers condensed in the battle circle, and they fell towards the flight path that he might pass by.

This time, he really fulfilled those words. He couldn't escape even with his wings. He was directly hit by the sledgehammer and fell to the ground, defeated.

"Boss!" Zhu Ganglie knew that Chen Ping didn't want to see him continue to be bullied by Afeng, so he took the initiative and couldn't help but feel a little moved in his heart.

"Hey! What do you mean? It's not your turn to take action yet. This doesn't mean you win!"

"Yeah, it can't be counted!"

"Let me see, you are obviously cheating, and I should be punished as a loser!"

"That's right!"

Chen Ping's rescue was a hornet's nest, and the senior students in Qin Liang's camp protested one after another.

"Even if we lose this round, I don't think we need to compete one by one in the future. It's too troublesome. Let's go together!" Chen Ping, who was standing in front, said to them.

Hearing this, everyone present was stunned.

Qin Liang even questioned: "What do you mean? Do you want all of us here to deal with you?"

Chen Ping said: "Yes, that's what I mean."

Qin Liang suddenly burst out laughing: "Are you kidding me? You, a mere first-year student, are among the dozen of us?"

Chen Ping's expression hardly changed at all: "I said you talk a lot of nonsense. I asked you whether you still want to fight or not?"

As soon as these words came out, the senior students burst into laughter again.

"I really don't know whether to live or die. If you want to die so much today, then we will help you -"