Douluo first-level innate soul power

After listening to Yaying's supervisor, Gu Qingcheng couldn't help but laugh: Is this to test my strength or to check my background?

Anyway, if that's the case, then, looking at Director Ya Ying, Gu Qingcheng said: "Do you have anyone at the Soul Saint level in your Soul Arena?"

"Well, Mr. Jiayi means that he wants to challenge a strong man at the Soul Saint level." Ya Ying was shocked.

"Yes, if so, make arrangements as soon as possible." Gu Qingcheng.

"Sir, please wait a moment, I will inform the boss right away." Yaying quickly left with his cheongsam secretary.

"What, Yaying, you mean he wants to challenge Soul Saint?" Kungu stood up immediately.

"Yes, sir." Ya Ying.

"Okay, okay, arrange it for him. I want to see what kind of strength this person is."

"Sir, there are only three soul saints in our big soul fighting arena. I don't know which one to arrange?" Ya Ying.

"Go and inform Gu Gu. His soul power is level 76, and it's also a powerful attack type. He is the strongest among the three worshipers."

Yaying: "It's my lord."

"Wait a minute, this soul battle is not open to the public, evacuate all spectators."

In the No. [-] private room, Gu Qingcheng looked at the ceiling boredly. He had been beating his body all day long. He had been abusing him all the time. Soul kings of the same level did not even have a chance to make a move in his eyes.

That's why he agreed to challenge the Soul Saint. Now he has earned more than 1000 million gold soul coins. Even if Gatlin only needs one gold soul coin per ammunition, it will be enough to fight for a long time.

An hour later, Yaying invited Gu Jianmin, the enshrinement of the Great Soul Fighting Arena.

In the spirit fighting arena, an old man with white hair faced Gu Qingcheng.The two people's eyes met, and their fighting spirit continued to rise.

Gu Jianmin's simple voice sounded a little old: "Young man, you are very good."

"Old man, thank you very much. You always look very energetic." Gu Qingcheng.

"Hahaha!" Gu Jianmin stroked his beard and smiled.

Then he said: "How about it? I heard that you are still just a Soul King. I wonder if you can fight with me."

"Old man, just do it." Gu Qingcheng.

"Okay, young man, let's get started!"

There are only three people on the audience stage now, Kungu, Yaying, and a cheongsam secretary.

Kungu: "Yaying, do you think Jiayi can fight against Gu?"

"This... Sir, I don't know, but judging from Jia Yi's appearance, he doesn't seem to be afraid." Ya Ying.

"Forget it, we'll see."

Gu Jianmin: "I, Gu Jianmin, a martial soul Cang Gujian, a level 76 assault type battle soul saint, please give me some advice."

An extremely sharp ancient sword appeared in the old man's hand, and seven soul rings were instantly coiled under his feet. They were yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, and black, with a general configuration.

Gu Qingcheng also released the spirit ring to show respect, but did not summon the spirit, "Jiayi, spirit armored cannon, level 54 attack spirit king."

Yellow, purple, purple and black, five soul rings light up.

"hiss"

"hiss"

"hiss"

The three people on the stage took a breath. Kungu said, "It's no wonder that the soul ring lasts for more than one year. Such a genius, no, it's a monster. No wonder such a monster has such strength that he can leapfrog the challenge."

"Sir, have you noticed that Jiayi did not summon a martial spirit."

"Does he want...this!"

Gu Jianmin saw that Gu Qingcheng's terrifying super-life soul ring seemed much more powerful than his own, so he couldn't help but cheer up.

"Little brother, what an amazing talent." Gu Jianmin.

"Old man, let's start!" Gu Qingcheng.

"Okay, you're welcome, I. The first soul skill is Sword Light Slash."

Gu Jianmin's Canggu Sword Spirit gave off a burst of sword light and charged towards Gu Qingcheng, directly in front of his face.

Gu Qingcheng didn't show any weakness. He saw clearly the trend of the old man's sword skills, gathered his soul power to bless his body, stretched out his big hand, and directly grabbed the blade of his sword.

"What!" the old man exclaimed. Unexpectedly, the young man actually grabbed his sword blade with his hand.

Gu Qingcheng didn't wait for him to react. He pulled directly, raised his leg and pushed his knee. His knee instantly hit the old man's stomach and knocked him away.

Da da da!

Gu Jian Min's sword was pressed against the ground, and he flipped a few times in the air with the help of force before he managed to stabilize his body.

"Little brother, what a domineering move. Is it a self-created soul skill?" He only felt a burning pain in his stomach, and he quickly suppressed it with his soul power to relieve the pain.

"That's right, old man, you'd better just go for the strongest killing move, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to hold back after a few fights."

"Okay, then be careful!" Gu Jianmin didn't waste any words.

"The fourth soul skill, the sword transforms into thousands."

"The fifth soul skill, sword energy strengthening."

"The sixth soul skill, Guiyuan Sword!"

Two soul skills were released instantly, the fifth soul skill enhanced the fourth soul skill, thousands of sword energy covered the area where Gu Qingcheng was, and then the sixth soul skill was accumulating.

Gu Qingcheng: "Well done, then use your sword energy to test how strong my physical body is. The third level of Changchun Gong, the state of endless life."

The technique was running extremely fast, and the soul power as vast as the sea was transferred to the whole body. At this moment, Gu Qingcheng's body was like jade and steel.

Clang!Clang!Clang!

……

The sword energy hit him, making a metallic roar, and the area around him was torn apart by the sword energy.

Kungu: "What! What kind of body is this? It can actually resist the sword energy."

Gu Jianmin saw that the sword energy of his fourth and fifth soul skills were of no use to him, and he couldn't help but wonder if he had lived like a dog these years.

The six soul skills that had been charged up were ready at this moment. The sword was slashing at Gu Qingcheng, but Gu Qingcheng was not a fool and would only stand and beat others.

"The body is like a swimming dragon." Gu Qingcheng used Qiankun Bajiuxun, the body was like a swimming dragon, and his steps were mysterious. He avoided the opponent's sixth soul skill and quickly approached Gu Jianmin.

Gu Jianmin was shocked: "No!" He was about to dodge.

But it was too late. Gu Qingcheng used the three-point hand of the King of Hell. He punched directly at his face with his right hand, and then buckled, pressed, grabbed, and struck with his left hand. Every move was to pinch his joints.

Just listen, click, click, click, a sound of bones being dislocated.

"Backer stickers!"

The last supporter knocked the old man away and fell to the ground with a thud.