Douluo: Invincible from the Rescue of Bibi Dong

"Oh, okay, okay." The cardinal woke up with a start and quickly activated the awakening circle with his own soul power.

Dots of golden light scattered from the six stones that made up the magic circle and entered Wang Jin's body.

Wang Jin closed his eyes and felt it silently.

He was very curious, could his body, which was not born normally in the Douluo world, awaken a martial spirit?

At this moment, the square was quiet, and Wang Jin had everyone's attention.

The moment the golden light point entered his body, Wang Jin felt something strange.

He felt that something mysterious was awakened in his body, and a feeling of wanting to vent arose in his heart.

His back was itchy and the flesh bulged, as if something was trying to get out.

Wang Jin was surprised. Could it be that the willow tree totem on his body was going to turn into reality and come out from behind him?

If that were the case, the clothes would be damaged, and that would be too unsightly.

Wang Jin tried to control it with his mind, issuing commands to divert the energy surging in his back.

Soon he succeeded, and the tingling feeling transferred to his right palm.

He looked down and saw more than a dozen green wicker sticks coming out of his palm, up to ten meters in length, waving in the air as if they were conscious.

The feeling of wanting to vent in his heart was still strong. Wang Jin moved in his heart and guided the surging mysterious energy under his feet and into the earth.

Boom boom boom...

The ground shook, and hundreds of arm-thick wicker branches broke through the thick bluestone slabs of the square, emerged from the ground, and danced wildly in the air.

These hundreds of wicker branches can be 50 to [-] meters long, dancing like big blue snakes. Wang Jin's figure has disappeared, and people can only see the densely packed wicker branches that look like monsters.

At the same time, a faint coercion lingered in the hearts of everyone, and they were shocked to find that their martial spirits were actually suppressed.

The lower the strength, the greater the suppression of their martial soul.

"I...why can't I release my martial spirit?" The proud little boy just now shouted in fear.

"I can't release mine either."

The children's frightened voices sounded one after another.

No one paid any attention to them because everyone was in shock.

Qian Daoliu and other titled Douluo only felt a weak suppression, almost negligible, but it was enough to shock their hearts.

You must know that Wang Jin has just awakened his martial spirit. When he improves his cultivation in the future, will it be okay?

Martial spirits are born with a suppressive effect, which is comparable to the realm.

Domain, among the ten titled Douluo, not one may have a martial soul domain.

"As expected of someone who came from the God Realm, this talent is truly terrifying." The top brass of Wuhun Palace thought to themselves.

Ju Douluo, who possesses a plant spirit, feels it more clearly than other titled Douluo.

"This willow tree martial spirit is simply the king of plant-type martial spirits. In front of it, all plant-type martial spirits must bow their heads." Ju Douluo thought to himself.

Looking at the thick wickers dancing in front of him, he couldn't help but take a few steps forward and reached out to grab one of them, wanting to feel it carefully.

His hand was holding one of the wrist-thick wicker sticks, and his eyes were full of surprise.

Just when Ju Douluo held the wicker, Wang Jin, who was hiding in the "jungle", felt it instantly.

A strange feeling suddenly arose in his heart, and his martial soul seemed to long for something in Ju Douluo's body.

Wang Jin suddenly understood and controlled the martial spirit. The wicker held by Ju Douluo instantly produced a strong suction force.

The huge soul power in Ju Douluo's body was suddenly sucked towards his palm, flowed into the wicker, and was swallowed up.

"This..." Ju Douluo exclaimed and quickly mobilized his soul power to easily resist the suction coming from the wicker.

With his title Douluo's strength, this suction force was still too small for him, but it was enough to shock him.

It can actually swallow other people's soul power. What kind of perverted martial spirit is this?

Wang Jin had a faint smile on his face, and he had a certain understanding of his martial spirit.

With a thought, he took back his martial spirit.

With a rumble, hundreds of python-like willow branches retracted into the ground, turned into mysterious martial soul energy again, and returned to Wang Jin's body.

Wang Jin stood in the center of the square with a calm expression, but the ground around him was in tatters.

The twelve children had a look of horror on their faces, they were already scared to death.

The rest of the people were all shocked, looking at the dilapidated square with dumbfounded expressions.

Even Bibi Dong opened her red lips slightly and was surprised.

Is it true that a newly awakened martial soul, without even having soul skills, has such destructive power?

It's so scary. When hundreds of willow branches come out, who among the same level can stop them?

With the current destructive power of this martial spirit, it is certain that a spirit master of more than ten levels cannot resist it.

No one dared to imagine how far the Holy Son would become after he obtained the first soul ring and possessed the first soul skill.

Qian Daoliu looked at Ju Douluo and asked, "Yueguan, what happened to you just now?"

Ju Douluo glanced at Wang Jin in shock, and then said: "Great enshrinement, the Holy Son's martial spirit can actually swallow my soul power."

As soon as these words came out, many people took a deep breath and looked at Wang Jin in shock.

Being able to swallow other people's soul power, this kind of martial spirit is too terrifying.

No one wants to become a rival with this kind of soul master.

"Test your soul power." Qian Daoliu said.

"Okay, great sacrifice." The cardinal suppressed the shock in his heart, came over with a crystal ball, and handed it to Wang Jin.

Wang Jin was very calm, raised his hand and pressed it.

He already knew how much his innate soul power was.

If there are no accidents, his soul power should be level ten, which is what ordinary soul masters call innate full soul power.

Because of the technique, he had to cultivate to the tenth level of soul power before he could condense the first black hole.

In the past few years, he has been training his body to prepare for the condensation and swallowing of black holes.

He didn't want his body to collapse and disintegrate before it could condense into a swallowing black hole.

After several years of practice, he was well prepared, and Wang Jin felt that the time was ripe.

After the martial soul awakens, he will try to condense the swallowing black hole and break through the first small realm.

At that time, his cultivation speed will be greatly improved.

In three months' time, it will be the first day of school at Notting Academy, and it will be time to leave to meet Tang San's master and disciple for a while.

Sure enough, the result was not beyond Wang Jin's expectation. After he put his hand on the crystal ball, the crystal ball burst out with a burst of dazzling blue light.

The crystal ball shows that his current soul power is level ten.

Wang Jin didn't know what the principle of the crystal ball test was. He felt that if he input soul power hard, he could burst the crystal ball.

Although his soul power is at level [-], in terms of compression and condensation, it is probably no less than level [-].

The results of the test shocked all the senior officials of Wuhun Palace.

Qian Daoliu wiped his eyes in disbelief.

Shouldn’t that martial spirit just now be a god-level martial spirit?

How could the soul power only be at level ten?

The senior officials of Wuhun Palace all know something about god-level Wuhun, but they don't understand why Wang Jin's soul power is only level ten.

Those with lower status were shocked.

This is an innate soul power, and it is difficult to find one in many years.

As expected of the Holy Son!

Bibi Dong stood up and spoke majestically: "Okay, the martial soul awakening ceremony is over, everyone should disperse."

The crowd dispersed one after another.

Qian Daoliu kept frowning and glanced at Wang Jin before leaving.

In terms of innate soul power, Wang Jin's talent is not as good as his granddaughter Qian Renxue.

But in terms of martial arts, Wang Jin's willow martial spirit just now was obviously much stronger than when Qian Renxue awakened.

Qian Daoliu always felt that Wang Jin had too many secrets that made him want to delve deeper.

But when he thought that Wang Jin might be from the God Realm and had a terrifying background, he gave up such an idea.

Instead of playing tricks on Wang Jin, it is better to form a good relationship with Wang Jin and maybe get rewards in the future.