Douluo Continent arrives through the sky

"Pan Fengcheng, level 49 attack-type battle soul master, martial soul ancient dragon bear."

"Ling Xiao, fifty-level attack-type battle soul master, martial soul Lingyun Sword."

Soul King? !

Cui Wei was startled when she heard this, and couldn't hide the surprise on her face.

He looks to be about the same age as himself, but he is actually the Soul King. Simply looking at soul power, it is indeed slightly better than him.

Wuhun possessed.

The two of them rushed towards each other at the same time. Cui Wei's eyes were fixed on Ling Xiao's figure. He was getting faster and faster, and his figure gradually blurred. Until he was about to collide with Pan Fengcheng, the slender white figure suddenly disappeared!

"brush!"

A dark cold light suddenly cut through the space, leaving a deep blood mark on Pan Fengcheng's body in an instant. Then the sword light disappeared neatly, and Ling Xiao's figure appeared behind Pan Fengcheng.

Lingyun Sword bloomed quietly in Ling Xiao's hand. The sword was slender and elegant, without even a drop of blood remaining.

As he breathed, Ling Xiao turned into a beam of light again, leaving another deep blood mark on Pan Fengcheng's body.

He was like an aurora flashing across Pan Fengcheng's body, flashing and shuttling in and out of every inch of his body.

Pan Fengcheng couldn't catch Ling Xiao's movement trajectory, so he simply stopped chasing and concentrated on sensing. When the air flow around him suddenly accelerated, he punched hard!

"boom!"

There was an explosion, and Pan Fengcheng's sandbag-sized fist crushed the air and hit the Lingyun Sword hard.

Ling Xiao was already prepared for Pan Fengcheng's blow, but he didn't expect that Pan Fengcheng could accurately avoid the sword blade and hit the sword with a punch!

Unexpected gravity suddenly hit. Even though Ling Xiao immediately tried to resist, the sword inevitably deflected. Pan Fengcheng's attack, which was originally flowing smoothly, was successfully blocked. To reverse the decline, the two of them stepped up their offensive at the same time. , entering a more intense fight.

After a fierce battle, Pan Fengcheng was finally defeated by Ling Xiao and was defeated.

"Zheng Yunying, do you still want to challenge Ling Xiao?" Zhou Ziwei asked in a routine manner.

Zheng Yunying didn't reply, but just jumped onto the battlefield with a sullen face.

Zhou Ziwei frowned, but didn't say anything. He just looked at Ling Xiao quietly.

"She's so rude."

Cui Wei whispered in Yun Musheng's ear.

"Shh."

Yun Musheng's jade-white fingers gently touched her mouth, her eyes staring at the battle stage without blinking.

"Zheng Yunying, level 49 attack-type battle spirit master, martial spirit Ziyunying."

Ling Xiao raised his eyelids and replied lazily: "Ling Xiao, Wuhun Lingyun Sword."

Zheng Yunying felt embarrassed when she saw Ling Xiao's perfunctory eyes.

He simply ignored her!

Why? !

She took a deep breath, but couldn't control her chest that was rising and falling violently driven by anger. The surging waves attracted the attention of many men in the audience.

Ling Xiao's sword eyebrows furrowed and he glanced at her inexplicably. Not bothering to wait for her to calm down, he attacked with his sword in one hand.

The soul ring shone brightly, and Zheng Yunying was covered with dark purple feathers. He opened his mouth and sprayed a beam of dark purple eagle flames towards Ling Xiao's charging figure.

Ling Xiao raised his head coldly, his fourth soul ring lit up, and his whole body transformed into a phantom, then shuttled away from the flames. No matter how Zheng Yunying changed the direction of his fire, he could not be hurt at all.

The fourth soul skill, through shadow. Movement speed increases by 50%, turns into a phantom, and is immune to all elemental damage.

Ling Xiao's figure was like lightning, approaching Zheng Yunying in an instant.

Realizing that Ziyun Yan had no effect on Ling Xiao, Zheng Yunying had no choice but to summon her wings and rise into the air.

When Ling Xiao saw this, he stopped pursuing him and stayed quietly on the ground waiting for Zheng Yunying to make the first move.

The flying soul skill is the biggest among all soul skills. Regardless of speed, the amount of soul power consumed to maintain the wings is an extremely terrifying amount. Zheng Yunying had to take action.

Zheng Yunying looked at Ling Xiao on the ground with his unfocused eyes and calm demeanor, and his silver teeth almost broke into pieces. As soon as his wings spread out, he swooped down, and a pair of the sharpest wing tips protruded, piercing Ling Xiao's eyes fiercely!

Facing Zheng Yunying's swooping shadow, Ling Xiao narrowed his eyes and felt a chill in his heart.

I had heard Si Yu say that Zheng Yunying was ruthless, but he never thought that he would use such ruthless tactics when he had no grievances against her. Looking at this posture, it is obvious that he wants to blind his own eyes!

In this case, there is no need to hold back.

The fifth soul ring flickered, and the huge white sword shadow carried a strong sense of oppression. Ling Xiao poured soul power into the sword body, and slashed out with the sword against the stabbing tip of the wing!

"Hey!"

"Aaaaaaaaaaa!"

There was a crisp sound of flesh penetration, and the flying sword flew back into the air with a string of blood beads.

Everyone gasped and looked up. A blood hole was clearly visible, penetrating the joints of the wings. Through visible light, the shape of the sword hilt could be vaguely seen.

Blood surged out from the bulge, and Zheng Yunying's wings were broken, and she screamed and fell down like a torn sack.

Two days later, Ling Xiao's fifth soul skill once again penetrated his body. It's just that the previous time was a no-brainer, but this time there is no way to hide.

Yun Musheng quietly glanced at Zheng Yunying's painful expression, then looked away calmly.

Zhou Ziwei seemed to hesitate for a moment, but still used his soul power to catch Zheng Yunying when she was about to land.

"Take care of it." She handed Zheng Yunying to the medical staff.

"Next, it's the election for squad leader of Class 2."

"Students who are interested in challenging Yun Musheng, please come forward."

With almost no hesitation, as soon as Zhou Ziwei finished speaking, a somewhat cold voice immediately sounded: "Dean, I want to run for the position of monitor."

Everyone was refreshed and almost all their eyes were focused on Lin Ziqi.

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