Douluo: my wife Mo Xie

"Martial Soul Palace Team, Captain, Dark Night, Martial Soul Shadow Dagger, Level 48 Power Attack Weapon Soul Sect."

"Tiandou Royal Advanced Soul Master Academy Team, Captain, Zhang Qiling, Martial Soul Golden Dragon Spear, Level 49 Attack System Soul Sect."

After the introductions between the two sides, the referee standing in the middle of the field shouted: "Start!" and then retreated to the edge.

Zhang Qiling and An Ye released their martial spirits together. Zhang Qiling was still the same, holding up a gun and pointing at An Ye.

An Ye was different. Seeing An Ye releasing his martial spirit, Lian Ming stood up curiously and observed it.

Dark Night's martial soul shadow daggers are two black knives about one foot each (one foot ≈ 33 cm)

The appearance is as dark as night and the blade is silver, adding a bit of mystery to this humble knife.

"This doesn't look like a strong attack type. It should be a sensitive attack type, right?" Lian Ming said, looking at the two weapons.

These two one-foot-long small daggers should be more like the agility attack type for the power attack type.

"Please enlighten me!"

After Zhang Qiling finished speaking, without waiting for An Ye's response, he jumped up and attacked Shadow.

Zhang Qiling's gun does not look like the Golden Dragon Spear. The Golden Dragon Spear is a heavy spear with a thick and heavy body. The heavy spear is called the tyrant of a hundred soldiers. It is extremely domineering when used and is designed to break heavy armor.

Zhang Qiling's gun is a flower gun, which is thin and light, and pays more attention to flexibility. His marksmanship and moves are unpredictable, and he is known as the thief with a hundred soldiers.

"Whoosh - Clang -!"

The sound of gold and iron colliding sounded, and Zhang Qiling had already fought against An Ye.

Shadow's two daggers blocked Zhang Qiling's spear head. Zhang Qiling used the stab as a tease and lifted An Ye's two daggers upwards. Then the spear stirred and smashed horizontally at An Ye's left body.

"Chong--!"

The spear was blocked by the shadow again.

"What a powerful attack!" Lian Ming exclaimed in surprise. You know, if Lian Ming hadn't had the 20.00% normal attack damage bonus, it would have been impossible to block Zhang Qiling's attack.

This time, Shadow no longer passively defended, but took the initiative to attack. The two daggers pressed towards Zhang Qi Ling along the gun body. Seeing that he was getting closer and closer, Zhang Qi Ling raised his spear, turned around and retracted it, and sent the tail of the gun behind him. Repel the dark night that is coming.

As the saying goes, "Every inch is longer, and every inch is stronger." Currently, Zhang Qiling's spear has all the advantages, but once he gets close, the result will be reversed.

"shadow!"

An Ye let out a soft cry, the first and second soul rings lit up, two daggers circled in his hands, and dived towards Zhang Qiling.

Not to be outdone, Zhang Qi Ling also lit up his first and second soul rings, facing the shadow.

The two fought together, and the harsh sound of gold and iron continued.

Seeing this, Lian Ming left Mo Xie alone in his seat and stood up to watch the two fighting with interest.

He commented loudly: "Not bad! You can actually fight Zhang Qiling smoothly without any intention of falling into a disadvantage. It seems that this dagger is not simple!"

"Damn it! I have the upper hand!"

Lian Ming exclaimed: "Wow! It feels like our side is a little hung up." At this time, Zhang Qiling was completely at a disadvantage.

"puff--"

Zhang Qiling was slashed by Dark Night's dagger again.

"Why! Why do I feel that his attack is so powerful! This is not the power that a dagger can produce." Zhang Qiling felt that An Ye's two daggers were more like two machetes, the kind with full strength.

Shadow Dagger:

The Shadow is the most hidden and profound part of the psyche.

It is an integral part of our collective subconscious as humans and with all animal instincts.

The presence of its shadow causes us to develop strong aggressive and impulsive tendencies.

"Shadow - impact!"

An Ye held the dagger behind her back, her third soul ring lit up, and she leaned over and rushed towards Zhang Qiling.

"Golden Dragon Possession!"

Zhang Qiling had no choice but to unleash his strongest amplification, hoping to withstand Dark Night's attack.

Zhang Qiling took two steps forward, no longer using stabs, and instead used the maximum power of the splitting method to hit Dark Night with his spear.

Shadow raised his left hand and blocked Zhang Qiling's spear. Zhang Qiling's attack only made him pause for a while. He used his left hand to push the spear away. The dagger in his right hand rotated and stabbed towards Zhang Qiling. The target was straight. Refers to the lungs.

Zhang Qiling's pupils contracted.As a thief with hundreds of weapons, Huaqiang's flexibility is not comparable to other weapons. I saw Zhang Qiling holding the tail of the gun with both hands, fixing the position of the gun body with his right hand, grabbing the tail of the gun with his left hand, and pulling the gun body back in front of him. Blocked Dark Night's attack.

Shadow lowered his body, retracted his left hand, and attacked with his right hand, attacking Zhang Qiling from bottom to top.

Fortunately, Zhang Qiling had superb spear skills. He quickly rotated his left and right hands counterclockwise, spinning the spear in front of him and hitting the shadow's hand.

Shadow withdrew his attack, and Zhang Qiling quickly retreated with his spear in hand.

"Okay!"

Lian Ming clapped his thighs and cheered. This series of attacks and defenses amazed him, an old swordsman who had not practiced swordsmanship for several years.

After Lian Ming calmed down, he stroked the non-existent beard on his chin and said, "Not bad, not bad, a bit like the old man." If not for the inappropriateness of the situation, Lian Ming would have laughed a few times.

"Huh!? Where's Mo Xie?" Lian Ming habitually touched his left hand side and found that Mo Xie was missing.

Lian Ming searched in a panic and turned to look back, "So you're here, let me find you." After saying that, he hugged Mo Xie, who was having a bad temper, and watched the game with her.

On the field, Zhang Qiling had already set up his horse stance, turned his body sideways towards Dark Night, put his spear against his chest, and said: "Battles are not won by strength alone, be careful!"

An Ye held two daggers in front of his eyes and said, "You have to try it before you know!" After An Ye said that, he went straight to attack Zhang Qiling.

Zhang Qi Ling faced the dark night sideways, and quickly retracted his spear, eighteen shots per second. Shadow's reaction was also good, relying on the advantage of having one more weapon than Zhang Qi Ling to stick to Zhang Qi Ling.

"The flying dragon is in the sky!"

Seeing that Zhang Qiling was about to be caught by An Ye, he quickly released his third soul skill and flew up with one foot on the ground.

An Ye watched Zhang Qiling fly up and just stood on the ground watching without making any movement.

An Ye: Bullying me can’t fly, right?

Zhang Qiling did not stay in the sky, after all, flying requires a lot of soul power to support.

Zhang Qiling fell from the sky, holding the spear high in his hand, and slammed it down on An Ye, but An Ye blocked him with his hands crossed.

The shadow was still approaching Zhang Qi Ling. Zhang Qi Ling used his third soul skill again. Thinking that there was Lian Ming behind him, he just kept doing nothing and his fourth soul ring lit up.

The golden dragon flew out of his body and returned to the spear.

"The golden dragon is flying!"

A golden dragon more than ten meters long rushed towards Dark Night. Ye Ying frowned and used his third soul skill to collide with the dragon.

An Ye was pushed back by the giant dragon, and Zhang Qiling's eyes lit up, and he commanded the dragon to push An Ye out of the arena.

Seeing it getting closer and closer to the edge of the arena, Shadow's fourth soul skill was released.

"shadow!"

(Everyone said, should we pass on the three years of waiting for Tang San?)