Douluo who started from a small grass

Even those sitting at the top, the elders of the Spirit Hall and the big shots at the Title Douluo level, were completely unable to understand what Qian Jiuye did when they saw it.

They are not worried about the quality of the martial spirit at all. The content of the golden light, even if the appearance is only half a blade of grass, they don't think they are worried about the power of the Qianjiuye martial spirit.

Those ignorant ordinary people can't see it, but they definitely understand.

Some special martial spirits, although ordinary in appearance, are unimaginably powerful.

However, because most powerful martial arts have a gorgeous appearance, those ignorant people mistakenly think that Qian Jiuye's martial spirit is a mutated useless martial spirit.

But this point cannot be hidden from the well-informed Title Douluo like them.

And even if the martial arts spirit is really dead!

The innate level 30 soul power cultivation talent can still allow Qian Jiuye to easily reach the level of a titled Douluo.

It's not like those who absorb extreme soul rings, absorbing one soul ring and losing half of their lives.

Even if she absorbed three decades of soul rings at the same time, Qian Jiuye did not feel any pressure.

Soon, the three decades of soul rings were attached to his own martial soul.

It was a very wonderful feeling, like an instinctive understanding.

The martial spirits and soul rings also produced some wonderful special reactions.

It was mysterious and strange. Even Qian Jiuye couldn't understand the source of this change for a while.

Watching Qian Jiuye finish absorbing the soul ring, Bibi Dong suddenly remembered something.

"Xiaoye, if I remember correctly, did you have an agreement with Yan a year ago?"

After absorbing the soul ring, he heard Bibi Dong's words. Qianjiuye was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized, nodded and said: "Yes, because he had not awakened his martial soul at that time, Yan and I I made a promise that one year later, after I have awakened my martial soul and obtained my soul ring, I want to fight with you."

"Then what are you waiting for?

How about starting now?

After all, all the guests have come from afar, so it would be a bit of an anticlimax for them to come here in good spirits and leave in disgrace.

How about using this battle between you two as the curtain call? "

"it is good."

Without thinking, Qian Jiuye agreed directly.

The reason why Bibi Dong did this was also to establish his authority for Qian Jiuye.

What's the best way to slap those people in the face for saying that Qian Jiuye's martial spirit is useless?

Of course it's a fight.

Through a battle, using another genius as a stepping stone, everyone understood how powerful Qian Jiuye's talent was.

As for the outcome of the battle, Bibi Dong had nothing to worry about.

If Qian Jiuye really loses, then there will be no need to train him anymore.

Geniuses who are self-righteous and unable to hold up the wall have no value in cultivating them.

It is an encouragement and a test, using one genius to test another genius.

Using local materials, the place where Qian Jiuye awakened his martial spirit was soon transformed into a duel ground.

There is no special device, it just expands the golden light barrier used for defense.

The remaining area still carved with mysterious lines is the battlefield for the two of them.

Qianjiuye and Yan stood opposite each other.

There is another elder from Wuhun Palace as the referee.

Announce the start of the game.

Almost at the same time, Qianjiuye and Yan released their martial souls and soul rings at the same time.

Yellow, yellow and purple, the best configuration of soul rings shines particularly brightly on Yan's extremely powerful Fire Lord spirit.

A powerful creature composed of flames and rocks, with an astonishing momentum, it let out a huge roar as soon as it appeared.

As the soul ring floated up and down, the momentum also reached another peak.

On the other hand, Qian Jiuye was far inferior in comparison.

There was no temperament at all, and the exposed half of the grass blade appeared in Qian Jiuye's hand like that.

The three white soul rings are also particularly eye-catching.

Judging from the appearance of both sides, it can be understood that this is not an opponent of the same level at all.

"Yan, Martial Soul Flame Lord, Level 32 Assault-type Battle Soul Master."

"Qian Jiuye, the martial spirit residual leaf, is a level 35 attack spirit master."

According to the duel rules of Douluo Continent, after both Qianjiuye and Yan reported their martial arts and soul power, the battle officially began.

The flames were burning brightly. Yan didn't have the slightest intention of being polite or holding back. He just used it with all his strength. He thought he could restrain Qianjiuye Wuhun's third soul skill, Hell Flame.

As violent flames raged across the duel field, Qianjiuye raised his hand and tried to use his first soul skill.

Grow.

This is the most common skill obtained from an ordinary ten-year-level plant soul beast.

That is the most basic instinct possessed by a plant, and it is also what Qianjiuye values ​​the most.

As Qian Jiuye, who was a nine-leaf sword grass in his previous life, he could not even look down upon those various destructive powers and powerful soul skills.

Only those special magical powers are what he needs.

And the growth of plants, this natural realm is the power Qianjiuye urgently needs now.

The half blade of grass in his hand slowly extended as Qian Jiuye expected, and grew into a broken sword composed of grass blades.

At the same time, the second soul ring on his body also lit up one after another.

The second soul skill, first line.

There is a broken sword made of grass leaves in his hand. When it slides gently on the ground, it directly forms a special barrier that can block everything.

No matter how violent the hell flames stirred up by Yan are, they cannot cross that transparent straight line.

"hateful!"

Gritting his teeth fiercely, Yan, who was already very unhappy with Qian Jiuye, the Holy Son, became even more angry when he saw that his third soul skill had no effect.

At the same time, the Fire Lord Martial Spirit standing behind him also let out a huge roar again.

There was no hesitation. Since long-range attacks couldn't break through Qianjiuye's front line, it was better to just fight up close.

He didn't believe that he had the blessing of the Fire Lord's martial spirit, and he was several years older than Qian Jiuye.

In terms of close combat, he would lose to Qian Jiuye who was far smaller than him.

The soul energy of the flames wrapped around his hands, causing a circle of orange-red flames to ignite on his fists.

At the same time, as if he didn't believe in evil, the second soul ring on his body also lit up.

The second soul skill is Granite Rock.

Rubbles flew and kept hitting Qianjiuye's direction.

But no matter what kind of long-range skills, they can't break through the barrier called the first line.

The thin line is like a natural chasm.

Holding the broken sword grown from half a blade of grass in his hand, Qianjiuye stood quietly behind the line, waiting for Yan to take action again.

There was no intention of fighting back.

He still remembered the cliff-sword warning he thought of a year ago.

It would be really boring to just end the battle without letting Yan use all his power.