Douluo's Martial Soul Book

Chapter 61 The Hidden Black Hand

In a dark and remote street, Yang Jianjiang was limping along. His martial spirit was contaminated by corpse energy, and he was obviously seriously injured.But he knew that if he took just two steps forward, he would survive.

Three years ago, he was just a beggar, but since that day, his fate has been rewritten, and he will never forget that scene.

That day, he was enjoying the cool under a tree outside the city. Unexpectedly, a colorful ray of light lit up, and a bald old man appeared in front of him.Originally he thought the old man was a soul master, but that didn't seem to be the case. He seemed to know nothing about the entire continent.

Later, during the communication with the old man, he learned that the old man was a monk. Perhaps it was fate as the old monk said. The old monk saw that he had extraordinary talents and accepted him as a disciple.

With the help of the old monk, in three years, his abandoned martial soul was actually put into use, and he also cultivated to the realm of soul master. However, the old monk always said that this was just a fusion period.

The life of the two of them was relatively good at the beginning, but as their cultivation level got higher and higher, and the two of them had no financial support, the old monk could not show his face, so now the two of them had to rely on him to support themselves by playing games in the Soul Fighting Arena. money earned.

For more than half a year, everything has been fine. Unexpectedly, today I encountered the ruthless character Ye Chen.

Bang bang bang! "Master, save me..."

In the blink of an eye, an old monk opened the door. He glanced at the person and carefully observed the surroundings. After making sure that no one was following him, he dragged Yang Jianjian into the house.

With a little light in the room, the old monk's face was revealed. He was wearing a light yellow monk's robe and a red cassock. He seemed to be in his 70s and looked very kind-hearted.

After placing Yang Jianjiang on the bed, the old monk quickly put his hand on Yang Jianjiang's pulse and diagnosed him.After a while, he took out a black pill from his arms and fed it to Yang Jiankang.

After taking the pill, Yang Jiankang's face began to turn rosy, and he vomited out a mouthful of blood. He woke up in a daze, "Master..."

"Amitabha, disciple, how could you be so injured?" the old monk asked.

Yang Jianjiang narrated what happened to the old monk.

After hearing this, the old monk's eyes widened and he shouted angrily: "I didn't expect that there would be such a murderous maniac in this world. If it weren't for the failure of my master's magical power, I would definitely get rid of this scourge!"

"Disciple, can you write down his name and characteristics?"

Yang Jianjiang said distressedly: "That man is called Scholar Beichen, but he always wears a mask, and he always wears armor when fighting, so the disciples don't know his face."

"Scholar Beichen." The old monk nodded, "Just know a name and one of his characteristics. From now on, don't take risks in the spirit fighting arena."

Yang Jianjian glanced at the old monk in confusion, "Master, why?"

The old monk said with a smile: "Your uncle Wu Zen found me today, and we will leave with him tomorrow morning."

"Uncle? I actually have an uncle?"

The old monk clasped his hands together and recited the name of the Buddha, "Lao Na Wu Shan is the youngest among his peers. There are three senior brothers above me, and Wu Zen is one of them. When we find your other senior uncles, we will Let’s discuss how to deal with this Beichen scholar.”

At this time, Ye Chen, who was in the soul fighting arena, didn't know yet that a force had already targeted him.

In the Soto Grand Soul Fighting Arena, No. 13 Soul Fighting Arena.

"Next, let us invite the opponents of Ning Rong's combination, a sword combination that has won four consecutive victories in two-on-two soul fighting. With their strong strength, they have achieved unprecedented success in the soul master level competition. Success. If they can defeat today's opponent Ning Rong combination, then they will complete five consecutive victories. Perhaps, the next time they appear in the Soto Grand Soul Fighting Arena, they will enter the central Soul Fighting Zone. A great honor for the soul fighters."

Sword combination?As soon as he heard the names, Ye Chen knew that these were two characters he didn't know yet. He could only pray silently, hoping that these two people wouldn't be too perverted.

However, it can be judged from the name of the opponent's combination that these two people should be aggressive fighting spirit masters.Whether it is a knife or a sword, they are both good at attacking.

Soon, amid a burst of strong cheers and applause, the swordsman and sword combination boarded the soul fighting stage.

The two soul masters who came up were a man and a woman, both wearing hip-hop attire.The woman has a slender figure, looks to be in her 20s, and has extremely eye-catching fiery red hair.The man is very short and very fat. He looks like a big round ball.

As soon as they came on stage, they actually put on a show for Ye Chen and the others.

Knife, what kind of knife is it?Gold wire big ring knife!

Sword, what kind of sword is it?Closed moon shame lightsaber!

What kind of trick is it?Heaven and earth yin and yang tricks!

Love, what kind of love is it?Beautiful women love heroes!

The two of them sang together, and with their hip-hop rock movements, Ning Rongrong ran directly behind Ye Chen. At this time, Ye Chen couldn't bear it anymore. Why did he encounter such a weird thing every time?

He was now sure that the strength of these two people was probably not inferior to his. Ye Chen sighed helplessly, "Rong Rong, please step down after you finish using your soul skills. These two people may not be easy."

The frightened Ning Rongrong nodded obediently.

"I am Qingfeng, a martial spirit golden ring sword, a level 35 fighting spirit master!"

"Lin Yu, my martial soul is closing the moon and shying away from the flower sword. I am a level 35 fighting soul master!"

While talking, the two of them summoned their martial spirits. Qingfeng on the left held a large ring knife about one meter long, but it didn't match his short stature. His spirit rings were two yellow and one. Perfect configuration for Purple.

Lin Yu on the right has three soul rings floating up and down, but her soul rings are all century-old. The black long sword she holds in her hand should be what she calls the Moon-Shame Flower Sword.

"Holy Soul Armor!" There was a flash of light, and pieces of armor appeared on Ye Chen's body. Soon Ye Chen was wrapped in a set of Long Xing's armor.

"Beichen Scholar, Martial Soul Heavenly Book, Level 33 Soul Master"

After Ye Chen finished speaking, without giving the two of them time to react, he raised his right hand and gave them a firm squeeze, and the frozen coffin was activated instantly!With a click, the sword combination was instantly frozen into an ice sculpture.

"Rongrong, hurry up!"

"Seven treasures turn out to reveal colored glaze." Her body floated around in place, and the dazzling seven-colored light was immediately released from her body. Where the seven-colored light condensed, there was already a foot-high ball in the center of Ning Rongrong's palm. Colorful pagoda.

"The seven treasures are famous, one is strength, the other is speed!"

The two soul rings on Ning Rongrong lit up at the same time, and two rays of colored light were released at the same time, directly covering Ye Chen.

(End of this chapter)