Douluo: my wife Mo Xie

The two were tit for tat, and the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

"Please~" Zhang Qiling made an invitation on the stage and invited Lian Ming to come on stage. Although Lian Ming wanted to make a handsome appearance, his opponent was Zhang Qiling. He didn't have as much soul power or soul skills as anyone else, so he was on the safe side. Still obediently walked over step by step.

On the field, the two men stood on each side, and there was no referee.

Zhang Qiling looked at the time and said: "There are still three minutes until ten o'clock. Lian Ming, you can have three minutes to adjust your state first and compete on time at ten o'clock."

Lian Ming glanced at Zhang Qi Ling. Zhang Qi Ling was quite a good person.Nodding to him, he sat cross-legged and adjusted his soul power to its optimal state.

Liu Yinying: "The captain is also stupid. Wouldn't it be better to start fighting souls as soon as the people are here? Give that guy time to prepare."

"Leopard, you'd better take care of your mouth, otherwise one day you will suffer a big loss because of your mouth." Xuan Water Turtle Wang Zhiyi sighed.

"What I said is not wrong. Why can't I say it? Do I have to hide in a turtle shell like you?" Liu Yinying retorted.

Xuan Shui Turtle Wang Zhiyi could only close his eyes, shake his head, sigh, and stop arguing with him.

On the field, Lian Ming sat cross-legged to adjust his condition. Zhang Qiling stood on the other side, looking at Lian Ming intently, or to be precise, at Mo Xie who was sitting in Lian Ming's arms. He rubbed his left thumb gently on the palm of his right hand. Hey, I don’t know what I’m thinking.

The noise outside the court brought him back to his senses, he looked at the time and said to Lian Ming: "It's time! The spirit fight is about to begin. Are you—are you ready?"

Lian Ming heard Zhang Qiling's voice and opened his eyes. A trace of purple energy surrounded his eyes, and his pupils turned purple. He had adjusted his martial soul and soul power to the best state.

He hugged Mo Xie and stood up, facing Zhang Qiling, and said, "I'm ready and can start at any time."

"Buzz~" Zhang Qiling stretched out his right hand, with his fingers spread wide, and a ball of golden light emerged from his palm. The ball of light stretched to both sides. Zhang Qiling held it, and the light dispersed, revealing a golden spear more than two meters long. Appearing in his hand, the gun body was coiled with a lifelike golden dragon.Four soul rings, two yellow and two purple, slowly rose from his feet and were attached to the gun.

Zhang Qiling held him and played with him for a while, then put him on his back and said: "Zhang Qiling, martial soul golden dragon spear, level 46 attack type fighting soul sect."

Not to be outdone, Lian Ming also stretched out his right hand. Purple light lit up from the palm of his hand. Dots of purple light rose up from the purple glow and disappeared into the air. A hole opened in the space above his head. Purple light shone down and enveloped Lian Ming. Spots of light sprinkled down and fell on Lian Ming's body and feet.

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The sword holster on Lian Ming's shoulder appeared, "Clang——!" A metallic sound sounded, and six flying swords grew out of the sword holster. Purple light fell on the ground, and metal sword thorns emerged from the ground surrounding Lian Ming. Beside him, a part climbed up to Lian Ming's body and fit together to form a pair of armor.

Just as everyone was finishing, Lian Ming's body erupted with dazzling purple light, and everyone involuntarily narrowed their eyes.

"Life and death! Qi Kuo~ and Zi, let's talk!"

Accompanied by a majestic, magnetic boy and a sweet, soothing female voice.Lian Ming embraced Mo Xie and slowly appeared in everyone's field of vision, bathed in purple light.

Lian Ming wears metallic armor and a rough sword sheath, which makes Lian Ming, who is only 1.6 meters tall, look like he has an aura of 1.8 meters.

Taking a step forward, three soul rings, two yellow and one purple, rose up and attached to his body. This was Mo Xie's best state.Looking at the opposing Zhang Qiling, he said: "Lian Ming, Wuhun, general Mo Xie, a level 39 attack-type battle soul master, please enlighten me."

Opposite Zhang Qiling's pupils shrank and he was speechless, but the atmosphere outside the venue was already boiling.

"What kind of martial spirit is this? Why haven't I seen it before?"

"Yes, what a gorgeous martial spirit."

"That's it. What kind of useless martial spirit do I have? It doesn't look good at all."

“Only in my life!”…

"Is this his martial spirit? It's so beautiful!" Liu Ruyi was stunned. Shui Qin beside him nodded in agreement, while other teammates opened their mouths in shock.The first person to react was Leopard Liu Yinying. He sucked back the saliva that was almost drooling, put away the surprised expression on his face, and said contemptuously: "It's all fancy!"

Zhang Qiling calmed down, flicked his wrist, pointed the Golden Dragon Spear at Lian Ming, and said, "Please enlighten me!" Lian Ming pulled out a flying sword on his shoulder, indicating that he was ready.

During the competition, Zhang Qiling didn't know what humility meant. He raised two big circles with the Golden Dragon Spear on both sides of his body, stepped towards Lian Ming with his feet, then jumped up high, raised the Golden Dragon Spear over his head, and hit Lian Ming.

Lian Ming did not resist, he charged up the flying sword in his hand, swung it upwards, and slashed at the Golden Dragon Spear. Passive 20.00% five triggers, "Peng——!" The flying sword collapsed, Lian Ming was forced to take several steps back, Zhang Qiling He landed firmly on the ground, the gun pointed at Lian Ming.

Obviously, Lian Ming was at a disadvantage when he tried to attack for the first time. Lian Ming shook his numb right hand and thought to himself: "Thanks to being a top-notch martial spirit, this strength is so strong."

Zhang Qiling seized the opportunity when Lian Ming threw away his hand, and stabbed Lian Ming with the spear in his hand.Having seen the power of his attack, Lian Ming didn't want to get hurt, so he directly used his second soul skill "Protect the Sword Tomb".

"Pfft-tsk-!"

Zhang Qiling saw that the Golden Dragon Spear was about to stab Lian Ming. Unexpectedly, Lian Ming's second soul ring lit up. Zhang Qiling did not flinch and used his first soul skill. The first soul ring lit up, and the Golden Dragon Spear The speed was a little faster again, and he shot Lian Ming in the chest.

"It's done!" Zhang Qiling was overjoyed.As the captain of a team, he must have absolute majesty. The members of the Huangdou Team are all geniuses from various colleges. They are arrogant and arrogant. No one is easy to get along with. However, they behaved in front of Zhang Qiling. He is very well-behaved, because there is no one who has not been dealt with by him. Zhang Qiling convinces them with his own strength.

When Lian Ming arrived, he knew that this would be a major boost to their Imperial Fighting Team, but he also knew that Lian Ming would not absolutely obey his command, so he had this spirit fight.

Zhang Qi Ling hadn't recovered from the idea of ​​taking down Lian Ming, his eyes were already wide open. The Golden Dragon Spear couldn't penetrate Lian Ming's body. Instead, it inspired tens of thousands of swords to stab at his shop. A large number of sword stabs were thrust out from his feet to push him away, and he also saw Lian Ming pull out a flying sword from his shoulder again.

Zhang Qiling quickly put the gun away in front of him, reducing the contact with the sword thorns, but a large number of sword thorns still pierced him, piercing his arms and body.

Before this was over, the sword thrust from his feet was even more terrifying. The sword thrust pierced into the soles of his feet and calves. Fortunately, the soul master's body was relatively tough and did not penetrate too deeply. However, there were waves of fluctuations coming from the sword thrust. It made him dizzy, and the soul power he had just mentioned collapsed again.

"puff--"

Zhang Qiling was in the shape of a large font and flew out on his back. Before taking off, he was slashed by Lian Ming's Supreme Level A.The blood flew with him, very coquettishly.

Lian Ming was unyielding, and the first soul ring on his body lit up.

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