Xiuwu Niang on Douluo Continent

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"We don't want this scaly pangolin anymore. My son and I have other things to do, so I won't bother you." Even though the cat lady said so, Meng Changqing had a look of displeasure on his face, even if he was pulled away by the cat face. The one who left first remained stubbornly motionless.

Sun Xiong saw that the cat lady gave in and walked down the steps, so he was naturally ready to step forward to smooth things over.

"The capture of this scaly pangolin is the result of the joint efforts of both parties. It would indeed be unreasonable for us to have it exclusively. We should follow what Teacher Sun just said, a competition among the younger generation, and the winner will get it."

Sun Xiong's polite lines to smooth things over were stuck in his throat, and he turned to look at Yixuan who had opened his mouth, with some helplessness in his eyes, thinking: Isn't it bad to have sex for free? If little girl Su Xiu encountered this matter, she would definitely agree immediately. It's a pity that the other party got into trouble with a stubborn boy.

When Yixuan saw that neither Sun Xiong nor Wuji spoke to stop him, he implicitly agreed.

The young man stepped forward and bowed to Cat Lady first: "I met Senior Cat Lady in Xia Yixuan. I just broke through not long ago. My soul power is also at level 30, but I haven't obtained the soul ring yet." He looked at Meng Changqing: "Since your Excellency is right I have some objections, so let me take on the challenge. You and I have the same soul power and are both male, so there is no unfair argument. If you don’t believe it, you can test it with the soul power test ball first and then consider it. Do you want to fight?"

"Why don't you continue to be a coward? You brought this on yourself."

Meng Changqing's eyes were full of contempt: "There is no need for testing. Don't say that I, a battle spirit master, bully you and you are an auxiliary system."

"Then please."

"snort--"

Meng Changqing stepped in with his front feet and leaned forward: "White tiger, possessed!"

After the soul ring appeared, Meng Changqing exerted all his strength with his legs and rushed forward quickly, swiping his sharp tiger claws at Yixuan's head.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he had already expected that the young man's handsome face would change color under the blow, and then he would collapse to the ground and beg for mercy.

Yixuan refused to dodge, and Meng Changqing shouted: "Seek death!" Infused with soul power, his arms penetrated the young man's body with his tiger claws without mercy.

The strange pupils shrank, and it turned out to be just a shadow. When did he move? Looking around with his peripheral vision, he found that in addition to the phantom in front of him, Yixuan's phantom also appeared in four directions, front, rear, left, and right, and where was he himself?

Meng Changqing landed on the ground with his hands in the air, and turned his upper body to face upward. As expected, Yixuan's body came down from the top.

The first soul skill: White Tiger Light Wave.

As he opened his mouth, a white beam of light shot directly at Yixuan, but the blow still missed.

From the corner of his eye, he saw Yixuan appear on his left hand side instead of the phantom. The young man's fingers fell on the strings, and when the music sounded, Meng Changqing's body that stood up and charged was cut off, and fell into the slow music of the dream sound.

This was the first time that the slow sound of Dreaming was used in a battle between soul masters of the same level. This time, the effect of the skill was particularly significant, making Meng Changqing feel like he was being immobilized.

With the full burst of his soul power, he was finally able to move, and avoided several sound blades that flew towards Yixuan with just a few fingers.

"Don't think that you are the only one who can attack with your voice. Let's see who has the stronger voice!"

The second soul skill: White Tiger Roar. The roar of the tiger, the king of beasts, directly broke through the swamp of slow music that fell into the dream.

Yixuan was forced to take a few steps back, and then stood firm again. The sound of the piano played again, and his first soul skill, Qingge Jueying, was also activated at the same time. There were six phantoms present.

The virtual shadow began to move synchronously with Yixuan, and the six shadows cooperated to play the main tune. With the superposition of multiple tunes, Yixuan improved the sound effect of the slow-sounding piano music to the extreme.

The sound of the piano collided with the sound waves of the tiger's roar, and they were almost equal in strength, but this also meant that Meng Changqing lost.

But how could the young man admit defeat? His strange pupils shone brightly and he activated his first soul skill again.

In Meng Changqing's view, playing with such high intensity will inevitably interrupt the sound of the piano once it moves.

Although the result was somewhat different from what he expected, the prestige of the piano sound was indeed weakened while avoiding the white tiger's light wave. After all, the main tune was interrupted, but the slow playing of the dream sound did not end, and it only made Meng Changqing gasp. time.

But this also brought the battle to a stalemate. The attack advantage of the White Tiger Spirit can only be exerted in close combat, but now it is tightly controlled by Yixuan's second spirit skill, Dream Sound, Sound Slow, and it is difficult to defeat him in close combat. Ascend to heaven.

There are only two solutions: one is to use the absolute amount of soul power to resist the swamp effect of the slow sound of the sound of the piano, and forcefully get close to start fighting; the second is to attack the six phantoms and Yixuan's body at the same time, letting him If you don't have time to play, you won't be able to activate your soul skills, so you can turn passive into active.

The only problem now is that Meng Changqing can't do either of these two methods. If this stalemate continues, he will still lose.

Meng Changqing roared: "What kind of bullshit auxiliary system are you talking about? It's obviously a control system! Liar."

Although this kind of rhetoric made him look like a child who had been robbed of candy, Meng Changqing was really unwilling to do so. He felt that he had only lost because of misleading information.

It seems that Yixuan never said that he was an auxiliary from the beginning to the end, but simply did not deny it, which made Meng Changqing naturally think so.

After listening to Meng Changqing's words, Yixuan stopped playing. Only two phantoms maintained the effect of the slow sound of falling asleep. Meng Changqing suddenly felt that his body relaxed a lot. If he was in the swamp from the neck down before, then now he is. The legs are in the swamp, which means his body can move.

After handing the Gardenia Zheng to the third phantom to play, Yixuan actually took the initiative to attack at a close range, obviously looking for a hand-to-hand fight.

Meng Changqing's eyes flashed with joy, followed by a fierce expression. How could he not treat the sandbags delivered to the door well?

But when they actually fought, he discovered that Yixuan's close combat was as difficult as his soul skills. The weird body skills can always avoid the tiger claw attack head-on, and the snake-like physical skills can keep Yixuan in any direction and attack his body.

The most unbearable thing for Meng Changqing was that the force that Yixuan fell on him was not light at all. If it weren't for the possession of the martial soul and the power of the body-protecting soul that offset most of the force, he would have been beaten to the ground by Yixuan.

Meng Changqing really suffered a great loss from this young man with explosive physical strength hidden by his wide-sleeved shirt. He felt that after this battle, he might have some psychological shadow towards such a handsome young man.

When Yixuan lifted his leg towards Meng Changqing's face, his reaction was a little slow. After blocking with both hands, he was unable to block the punch from Yixuan's side.

As the body-protecting soul power was shattered, the punch landed on the side of Meng Changqing's face. His body slightly jumped backwards and fell, and Yixuan clenched his fists and bent his knees again to attack.

"Stop!" The cat lady knew that her son had lost and there was no need to continue fighting.

Yixuan's punch missed him and he retreated.