Douluo: I really am not an ice god!

What about the Purple and Gold Soul Fighting Medal?

The Soul Lord's cultivation is not something that a great Soul Master can shake!

Faced with Jia Wudi's provocation, Lingtian didn't respond except for glancing at him.

Jia Wudi was completely angered by Lingtian's attitude, and his violent eyes seemed to crush him, "Kid, you will regret it!"

"..."

The referee on the spirit fighting stage felt the tense atmosphere between the two, wiped the cold sweat on his head and quickly announced the start of the battle, "I will announce that the last of the fourteen spirit fighting games will be between the great spirit master Bing Ji and the spirit master Jia. Invincible, start now!”

Then the referee didn't want to stay any longer and hurried off the stage.

"The first soul skill, trampling on the earth!"

As soon as the referee finished speaking, Jia Wudi suddenly stepped heavily on the ground.

boom!

A silver-white giant bear appeared behind him, and three earth-yellow soul rings appeared at his feet. Then the first soul ring suddenly lit up, and the ground began to shake with Jia Wudi as the center. At the same time, it quickly spread around until it affected This soul fighting platform.

"Control soul skills?"

Lingtian held the hilt of the Bing Ji Frost Sword. He wanted to see what Jia Wudi would do next.

"The second soul skill, Earth-shattering bear paw, and the third soul skill, powerful superposition!"

Second, three soul rings lit up at the same time, and a rich earth-yellow light wrapped around his palm.

"As long as you are affected by my first soul skill, you will not be able to dodge the next attack."

Jia Wudi saw that Lingtian on the opposite side had not responded until now. He felt that he must have been affected. He felt happy and slapped Lingtian's chest with his right palm.

"Get me down!"

Bang!

The bear's paw slapped Lingtian's body firmly. Seeing this scene, Jia Wudi was ecstatic, and then slapped him with another palm to knock him off the soul fighting platform to end the battle.

However, at this moment, the spiritual sky in front of him suddenly shattered, and at the same time a cold voice came from behind him, "Is this your strongest blow?"

"No, this is a fake!"

Jia Wudi quickly realized that the 'Ling Tian' in front of him was a clone.

But just when he was about to get out to deal with Ling Tian's avatar behind him, he found that his body was frozen by the broken ice sculpture, and he couldn't get out in a short time! !

This is the second soul skill that Lingtian obtained.

It is still the soul skill given by the Bing Ji Frost Sword - Ice and Snow Mirror.

When the main body is attacked, an ice sculpture identical to the main body can be instantly condensed in its original position to replace it, and the main body will appear anywhere within a five-meter range of the ice sculpture.

At the same time, the ice blocks formed by the broken body can temporarily affect the attacker's actions.

"The first soul skill, Ice Blade."

Lingtian raised the Ice Ji Frost Sword, and as the soul power gathered, the coldness on the sword continued to increase.

"ended."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lingtian slashed out with his sword.

boom!

The ice blue sword wave rushed straight away. The controlled Jia Wudi had no ability to resist and was hit hard on the back by the sword wave. Jia Wudi spat out a mouthful of blood, and then due to the thrust of the sword wave, his whole body The person fell off the field.

ended.

Lingtian put away his sword and stood up, and the battle between lightning and flint was over.

There is no imaginary fight between the dragon and the tiger.

Everyone only saw Lingtian draw his sword and slash it down, and then Jia Wudi, who was in the soul master realm, fell off the ring.

"..."

"Gudu..."

The referee's Adam's apple rolled and he swallowed a big mouthful before he suddenly came back to his senses, "This, the Sword Emperor Bingji wins, with a record of 230, one win, and zero losses!"

After the referee made the announcement, Lingtian put away his spirit and left the spirit fighting stage.

off the field.

"Mr. Bingji, this is your Purple and Gold Soul Fighting Medal."

A man trotted up to Lingtian, who was about to return to the room, and respectfully handed over a delicate small box. Inside was the certificate of honor and identity of the Great Soul Fighting Arena - the Purple Gold Soul Fighting Medal. .

"Ah."

Lingtian said nothing, nodded and accepted the medal.

This is what he deserves, so there is no need for any polite words.

"Our boss is very interested in you. Could you please come over and have a chat?"

"Not interested in."

After saying that, Lingtian didn't care about the reaction of the man behind him, put away the Purple and Gold Fighting Soul Medal and returned to the room where Sword Douluo was.

He is not afraid of hot-headed people looking to trouble him.

With Sword Douluo at his side to protect him, anyone who has a wrong idea about him is asking for trouble.

After a while—

In the room, Lingtian took out the purple and gold Soul Fighting Medal and said calmly, "Teacher, I got it."

"good."

Sword Douluo nodded in satisfaction.

His original time limit was to obtain the Purple and Gold Fighting Soul Medal in half a year.

Unexpectedly, it took Lingtian four months to be promoted from the Iron Soul Fighting Medal to the current Purple and Gold Soul Fighting Medal. He had tried his best to overestimate Lingtian's ability, but he did not expect that it would be two months ahead of his budget.

"Starting from tomorrow, you don't have to participate in the soul fighting competition."

Sword Douluo said in a gentle tone, "Have a good rest for a few days. In a week we will officially enter the Far North. The environment there is cruel and dangerous. That is your real experience."

The Great Soul Fighting Field is just a transit point for Lingtian.

It is to truly transform the knowledge taught by Sword Douluo over the past few years into his own move abilities through combat. The ultimate goal is to master this knowledge to face the dangerous and more serious Far North.

As for Chen Xin's arrangements, Ling Tian had no problem.

He really needs to rest for a while to adjust his condition. Just like a string, if it is kept in a tight state all the time, it will break sooner or later.

Proper relaxation and rest are also necessary.

Chen Xin seemed to have remembered something, and suddenly stood up and walked outside.

Lingtian: "Teacher, what are you doing?"

Chen Xin narrowed his eyes, a murderous intent gathering in his eyes, "There are some prisoners' flies outside. I'll help you get rid of them before entering the Far North."

Chen Xin's tone was very calm when he spoke. He just wanted to go out and swat a few flies with real knowledge.

Under his nose, someone actually wanted to plot against his apprentice?

Do you really think that his Seven Killing Sword can't kill anyone?

Today he was going to kill a few people to give those guys a signal - whoever touched his disciple of Sword Fighter Luo Chenxin would die.

This is his Sword Douluo attitude!

None of his apprentices could move, not even think about it.

After so many years, he finally met the most agreeable disciple, and he would not allow any accidents to happen in the process.

……

A week later, the junction of the far north.

The master and the apprentice obtained their own martial souls, and it took less than half an hour to reach the border of the Far North from the Ice and Snow City.

One step further from here is the famous Far North - a restricted area for humans, a paradise for spirit beasts, a place that even a titled Douluo would not easily set foot in!