Douluo's Steady Douluo

"Welcome to today's one-on-one soul fighting competition in the main fighting arena. First of all, I will introduce the situation of the two sides to the distinguished guests." The host had a smile that fascinated thousands of girls.

"The person on my right is a level 49 Blood Maniac from the War Soul Sect. His current record is twelve consecutive victories."

"And the Sakura from my hometown on my left has just been promoted from the soul master level. She once won twenty-four consecutive victories in the soul master level competition. Her current soul power is level 41. I don't know who he is. Can we continue our previous glory here?”

After the host introduced the situation of the two sides, the audience in the spectator seats started talking.

"Twenty-four consecutive victories? He can't really beat the Blood Maniac, right? I bet a hundred gold soul coins on him."

"Don't worry, there is an eight-level soul power difference between the two of them. His twenty-four consecutive victories are probably because he didn't meet any strong people and relied on his thirty-ninth level soul power to win."

"That's right, Xue Kuang has won consecutive victories at the soul sect level. Most soul sects can't catch his two moves, let alone a rookie who has just entered the soul sect."

Those who can watch the spirit fighting competition in the central spirit fighting area are mostly wealthy businessmen or nobles. Common people generally do not have the spare money to come here for excitement. However, while the rich people watch the game, they will basically choose to place bets, which is considered a relatively popular form of entertainment.

Xie Chun looked at his elder brother who was half a head taller than him. He was not nervous at all. In order to ensure the winning rate of the following, he had already felt this man thoroughly.

"The spirit masters on both sides should be ready. Let me briefly explain the rules. You have one minute to summon the spirit. When I announce the start, you can attack until one party admits defeat or falls off the spirit fighting platform."

When the host announced the rules, he had spread out a pair of blue wings and soared into the air to prevent him from accidentally injuring him after the game started.

"Boy, release your martial spirit. I will try to be gentler in a moment."

"Then thank you in advance." Xie Chun raised his eyebrows, the phantom of a fallen angel emerged from behind, and four soul rings, two yellow and two purple, emerged from above.

"Prehistoric great ape, possessed."

In order to respect the opponent, the blood madman also raised his hand to possess the martial soul when he saw this, a layer of black light burst out from his body, the blood madman stretched out his arms, his muscles swelled suddenly, propped up the clothes on his body, and surrounded by gorgeous The soul ring emerged from under his feet.

Seeing that the two parties were ready, the host counted down for three seconds: "Start."

"Be careful."

Xue Kuang reminded, the first three soul rings lighted up at the same time, Xie Chun who had read his information naturally knew what it was.

It can be regarded as three strengthening soul skills, which increase strength, increase defense, and increase all attributes. After adding the three buffs, it can probably compete with ordinary soul kings. This is also the reason why he can win twelve consecutive victories at this level.

The third soul ring on Xie Chun's body lit up. He inserted a soul mirror not far away, which could improve his attack and defense capabilities. He could also use the soul mirror's position to complete a teleportation.

The blood madness not far away was like a crazy beast, and flew towards the opposite side.

Soon, the blood maniac rushed in front of Xie Chun and punched Xie Chun.

Xie Chun didn't panic at all, his second soul ring lit up, condensed a purple-black giant sword, and slashed towards him.

boom!

Huge fluctuations of soul power swept out from the intersection of fist and sword, and then the blood mad figure was shaken back a few steps, while Xie Chun was yawning and stood motionless on the spot.

"How did you catch my punch?" The blood maniac couldn't understand the scene in front of him. Normally, even if he was the soul king, he couldn't be safe and sound, but when fighting with this forty-level soul master, he was on the wrong side. Downwind.

"I am a physical practitioner... You may not understand, but just think that I am very powerful when I exercise regularly." Xie Chun explained a few words casually, "If you have no other tricks, hurry up and admit defeat. Time is precious."

It was naturally impossible for the blood maniac to give in just because of his casual taunts, and the second soul ring on his body lit up.

"Gravity squeeze."

Xie Chun suddenly felt the huge pressure coming from all directions, trying to make his body rush in the direction of the blood maniac. This pressure seemed to want to crush his body.

Although I have seen the description of this skill from the information, but the actual feeling is still a little different.

It can only be said that life on the mainland is in the wrong era. If these fancy skills are used by people from the Celestial Dynasty, there will definitely be unexpected effects.

For example, if the soul skill called Gravity Squeeze in front of you is used by Xie Chun, it will directly condense the gravity on the enemy's weak point, such as the eyes or the head, as long as it is used as a small area, you Brains flying wild.

It's a pity that these barbarians can only use brute force.

Xie Chun's third soul ring lit up, teleported to the position of the previous soul mirror, escaped the shackles of gravity, and then lit up his first soul ring.

"All souls are silent."

The phantom of the fallen angel behind Xie Chun spread its wings, its black eyes gradually turned purple, and several streams of purple streamers condensed from the wings, galloping towards the blood maniac not far away.

Of course, the blood maniac couldn't just sit still and wait for death. He surrounded his fists with the black light and prepared to resist the attack calmly.

"Your soul skills are nothing more than that." Xue Kuang saw a few streams of light easily caught in one hand and taunted.

"Don't worry, look at your hands again." Xie Chun saw that Wanhunjuju was hit, and he knew that the fighting spirit was already stable.

"Hands?" Xue Kuang glanced down at his purple hands, "Is your soul skill poisonous?"

"How can the matter of corrupted energy be called poisonous?" Xie Chun retorted.

"Stop talking nonsense and watch your moves." Xue Kuang used his soul power and punched Xie Chun.

Xie Chun shook his head, did not use the second soul skill, and punched him forward.

The two fists touched each other, and a figure flew out instantly.

"How is it possible?" Xue Kuang asked in disbelief.

The reason is simple. People contaminated with corrupted energy will have their soul power corroded. For ordinary people, they can continue fighting normally as long as they avoid the contaminated area.

But this blood madman can't do it. According to the information of Wuhundian, this person has all kung fu in his hands. As long as his hands are restrained, his combat effectiveness will drop by at least %.

But of course Xie Chun doesn't have the villain's explanation skills, and has the bad habit of waiting for the protagonist to find a solution, and just said: "Are you admitting defeat or shall I send you down?"

"I won't admit it..."

When Xie Chun heard the word "no" from him, a Heaven-falling Sword condensed out of his hand and slashed towards the opponent.

Xuekuang subconsciously used his hands to resist, but the soul power in his hands was instantly corroded, and he was swept off the stage.

"Accepted." Xie Chun said that the words of the scene still need to be in place, after all, he has prepared for this victory for several days.

In other words, the blood maniac on the other side has seen through his pants, making it difficult for him to lose.

"The winner of this one-on-one soul fight is——Sakura of Hometown." The host drifted to the ground.

Xie Chun is not interested in the closing words after him, he only cares about the part of the bill later.

I'm finally going to be rich.