Douluo: Manually increase the age of the soul ring

After Meng Yiran re-condensed his martial spirit, he stared at Xiao Yi fiercely, as if he wanted to eat him.

In the blink of an eye, she jumped up high and quickly approached Xiao Yi.

At the same time, two yellow soul rings lit up on her body.

Snake blade!Snake body!

They are attack soul skills and movement soul skills.

Xiao Yi's eyes condensed, and the soul power in his body circulated rapidly. A phoenix composed of flames appeared behind him, and the loud phoenix cry resounded in the forest.

Meng still uses soul skills, and he no longer fights solely with his body.

With the idea of ​​quickly dealing with Meng Yiran, Xiao Yi's Nine Heavens Phoenix Spirit instantly completed possession.

But at this moment, a feeling of dizziness surged over the top of his head, and a tingling sensation also appeared on the entire right arm.

He was shocked. His usual experience told him that he was probably poisoned!

Forcibly suppressing the discomfort with his soul power, Xiao Yi looked at Meng Yiran with an unchanged expression.

If Meng Yiran poisoned him, he wouldn't worry too much. The poison of a great soul master could be detoxified with the small sausage Oscar gave him. Even if the poison was deeper, he still had the third soul skill as a guarantee.

Vanessa removes negative conditions including poisoning.

After being possessed by the martial soul, his appearance changed, and the three stunning soul rings under his feet rose upwards.

The noble purple light flourished, and the powerful aura spread out around him.

Meng Yiran, who was using his soul skill in mid-air, stared at the three purple rings that were rhythmically moving on Xiao Yi's body, and stopped for a moment while moving his hands.

Her big eyes were full of shock.

"Soul Lord, this young man who is younger than she looks is a Soul Lord, and his soul ring is a three-thousand-year-old purple soul ring!"

Meng Yiran didn't know the world anymore. Xiao Yi's strength far exceeded her imagination.

But Xiao Yi didn't care whether Meng Yiran was surprised or not, or whether his movements were a little slower.

The spirit of martial arts has been activated, and he will not hold back any further.

Facing Meng Yiran's two soul skills, Xiao Yi did not dodge.

The claws intertwined, forming a cross towards her snake staff.

Whether it is soul skills or normal attacks, weapon soul battle soul masters all come from their own martial souls. They cannot use fists and kicks like power attack and agility attack battle soul masters.

This is Xiao Yi's experience in thousands of soul battles.

Just like when he took away Meng Yiran's snake staff just now, as long as he controls Meng Yiran's snake staff this time, no matter how strong his soul skills are, he can no longer cause harm to him.

Meng was still in shock.

Just when Xiao Yi stepped forward and locked his claws on the snake staff she was slashing with, he finally reacted.

"Are you Soul Master?" During the stalemate, Meng Yiran said in surprise.

"When I activated my martial spirit just now, couldn't you see the number of my spirit rings?"

Xiao Yi maintained his soul power output and suppressed her.

"Why are your first and second soul rings purple?"

"This is my own business. It's not good to inquire about other people's secrets."

None of Shrek's students or teachers asked him this question.They must also be curious, but they also know that how Xiao Yi got his three purple soul rings must be his own secret.

Easily prying into other people's secrets will only arouse resentment!

Instead of telling her, Xiao Yi had a cold look on his face.

"Hey, it doesn't matter that you are Soul Lord. You have been poisoned by my snake staff. How long can you last?"

Meng Yiran had a hint of joy in her eyes. Xiao Yi was a Soul Master at such a young age, which really shocked her.

And the uniformly purple soul rings made her puzzled.

But these are no longer important. So what if he is talented? He is not going to be defeated by her.

Thinking that this boy with far more talent than her would be defeated by her later, indescribable joy filled her body and mind instantly.

Xiao Yi looked at his stinging right arm.

At this time, several blue lines spread out on his right arm.

But he didn't show a trace of panic because of this. This little bit of poison would at most affect his strength. To poison him, unless Meng Yiran had the strength of Soul Sect or above.

The claws holding Meng Yiran's snake staff slid forward, cutting towards his hands holding the snake staff tightly.

"Hmph, kid, don't cry for a while and let me detoxify you!"

Meng Yiran completely forgot who froze in Xiao Yi's arms just now, with a shy look on his face.

As one of them used soul skills and the other used fighting skills to interact with each other, Chao Tianxiang, who had been watching Meng Yiran's battle from a distance, could no longer close his mouth from ear to ear.

Xiao Yi's immature face, the soul master's strength, and the uniformly colored soul rings were so impactful that she didn't know what words to use to describe Xiao Yi's talent.

"No wonder he was able to defeat my soul attack. He turned out to be a soul master."

She was very confident in her soul emperor's power. Even with a casual blow, she didn't think a great soul master could easily defeat him.

When she saw Oscar absorbing the third soul ring, she felt that Oscar's talent was already quite outstanding. He had reached level 30 at a younger age than her granddaughter. This could be described as a peerless genius.

But when she saw Xiao Yi's strength and soul ring with her own eyes, her heartbeat felt like it skipped a beat.

What kind of talent can create such a young soul master!

"Brother Zhao, you are really great at training such an outstanding student." Chaotian Xiangpi smiled, and she finally understood why Zhao Wuji agreed so happily.

It turns out that the person holding back his evil here is indeed the infamous Fudo Myooh back then.

Zhao Wuji looked at the clearly visible look of horror on Chao Tianxiang's face, and couldn't help feeling secretly happy.

He laughed and said: "This kid is just a 12-year-old Soul Master, so he's not bad."

Not only is it good, it is quite good!

Zhao Wuji grinned and said this in a particularly loud voice, for fear that Chao Tianxiang didn't know that Xiao Yi was only 12 years old.

Chao Tianxiangyi had a gloomy look on his face, looking at Zhao Wuji's strength, he wished he could just go up and do it.

Fortunately, her rationality helped her suppress her anger.

"Brother Zhao, I admit that your student's talent is the strongest among the young soul masters I have ever seen, but you can see clearly that this boy in black has been poisoned by my granddaughter!"

Xiao Yi might be able to defeat her granddaughter, but in the end he didn't ask her granddaughter to detoxify?

Thinking of this, she felt much better.

Zhao Wuji curled his lips slightly, he had already seen the phenomenon of Xiao Yi being poisoned.

It's just poisoning, and Oscar's sausage happens to have detoxifying properties.

But he was a little confused about why Xiao Yi didn't take the detoxification immediately and was still fighting with Meng Yiran.

How did Zhao Wuji know that Xiao Yi disdained Meng Yiran's poison.

The poison on Meng Yiran's snake staff is not very strong, and the battle has only affected his right arm a little bit. It is too late to deal with it after the battle is over.

The idea of ​​despising Meng Yiran's snake staff poison just flashed through his mind. If Meng Yiran and Chao Tianxiang knew that the poison they relied on was so unbearable to Xiao Yi, they would not know what their expressions would be.

After Xiao Yi's claws reached Rou Yi, who was still holding the snake staff, she cleverly turned the snake staff and used the long handle of the snake staff to press against the sharp long claws.

The two exchanged a few blows at close range, and then retreated to prepare for the next attack.