Douluo Dalu: I am Qian Renxue’s daughter

Qian Motang didn't even use any of his soul skills, and he beat up the soul master Jinbao continuously. Such a shocking soul fighting match immediately made No. 5 split into the soul fighting arena. All the students present cheered and shouted loudly. Speak up!

The referee and host were stunned for three seconds before regaining his soul, and then screamed in shock, "Oh my God, my God, everything is incredible. Student Qian Motang, what did he do?" How many minutes, less than five minutes, to defeat the opponent in an instant, it is really amazing! Let us give the warmest applause to student Qian Motang!"

Thunderous applause erupted instantly in the spirit division arena. It was so amazing that he defeated his opponent directly without using any spirit ring or spirit skills.

Is this really the first time Qian Motang has participated in a soul fighting competition? !

This is the voice of all the students present in the spirit fighting field. It is really unbelievable that Qian Motang can easily win this victory.

Qian Motang stood on the soul fighting stage, looking at the unwilling Jin Bao, angrily beating the stage, his eyes full of anger, he never thought that he would actually lose this important game!

After bowing slightly to all the students in the spirit fighting field, Qian Motang walked off the stage. As for her defeated generals, she didn't pay any attention at all.

"Hey, stop!" Jin Bao stood up slowly, with a ferocious twisted face and fierce eyes staring at Qian Motang.

Hearing this, Qian Motang was stopped when she was about to step down a step. She immediately retracted her foot, turned slightly sideways and looked at the other person, "What's the matter? And there's one thing, remind you, I don't Hello, you should know my name, right?"

When Jinbao heard Qian Motang's retort, her face suddenly became gloomy and ugly. She clenched her hands tightly and veins popped out on the back of her hands. However, she had to suppress the anger in her chest because he knew that he could not cause trouble in the Great Soul Fighting Arena, otherwise he would The staff warned that the worse thing would be to go directly to Dean Flender's office to drink tea and listen to the lecture.

"Of course I know, your name is Qian Motang!" When Jin Bao said Qian Motang's name, he gritted his teeth with hatred, wishing that what he was biting was not the person's name, but the person in front of him.

"Oh, you know, I thought your IQ was worrying, that's why you didn't know my name. Now, may I ask, why did you stop me? If it's okay, don't delay the referee and host to continue presiding over the next game It's time to compete." Qian Motang pointed with his chin at the referee and host who was standing on the Soul Fighting stage, as well as the two students participating in the Soul Fighting competition. They were already standing on the stage. If Jin Baochu hadn't been there, they would have been there long ago. The game has already started.

Jinbao followed the direction pointed by Qian Motang and found that behind him stood the referee and host with a smile on his face, and two others who were full of anger towards him and stared at him eagerly.

Being stared at by three pairs of blazing eyes, Jin Bao instantly felt his scalp numb and his face turned blue and white. The scene was so embarrassing that his gloomy face turned red instantly, making him shudder. His face was as red as a red apple, he lowered his head in shame, said sorry to the three of them, and then quickly exited the ring in embarrassment.

Seeing this, Qian Motang shrugged, then continued his pace and entered the Soul Fighting Corridor. Upon seeing this, Jin Bao immediately quickened his pace and chased after him.

"Qian Motang, stop!" Jinbao called Qian Motang again.

Qian Motang had no choice but to stop in the Soul Fighting Corridor this time. He looked sideways and turned to ask him, "You asked me to stop, so may I ask, are you okay?"

Qian Motang's expression was already a little impatient. He told her to stop but didn't say anything. Doesn't it look good just standing there?

Jinbao also noticed Qian Motang's impatient expression, and quickly took a big step forward and asked seriously, "Qian Motang, although your name is known to everyone in Shrek Academy, you clearly understand This is your first time participating in a spirit fighting competition, how can you beat me who has experienced hundreds of battles!"

Qian Motang suddenly became speechless after hearing your Jinbao's words. His eyes were filled with idiotic expressions as he looked at this idiot-like guy.

Hey, hey, this is too narcissistic!

"Hahaha..." Qian Motang couldn't help but sneer, his eyes full of ridicule, looking at the stupid guy, and said: "Are you too self-righteous, do you think that I, Qian Motang, will lose to you?" , what do you think?"

"Of course it is. You, Qian Motang, are a powerful attack system soul master, and speed is one of your weaknesses. But I, Jin Bao, are agility attack system soul masters, and speed is the strength of our group of soul masters. As long as my speed is enough Come on, it's not certain who will win or lose!" Jin Bao looked proud and gave Qian Motang a provocative look. The meaning is obvious. Attack-type soul masters rely too much on strength. Once a strong-attack type soul master launches a fierce attack, all the power will be concentrated on the attack, while other areas will be neglected to guard against, exposing flaws. After that, the control system soul master or the agility attack system soul master will seize this flaw to catch him by surprise and attack him unprepared!

Listening to Jin Bao's eloquent reasoning, Qian Motang nodded rarely, yes, yes, that's indeed the truth. Once the offensive martial spirit concentrates all its power on attack, it will indeed reveal other flaws.

However, Qian Motang immediately walked up to Jin Bao, leaned forward slightly, leaned into his ear, and whispered: "Then why do you think that I, Qian Motang, will be like other attack-type soul masters?"

Qian Motang's words were like an enlightenment, impacting Jin Bao's mind and instantly waking up his entire brain.

After Qian Motang said this, he just glanced at Jinbao and left the Soul Fighting Corridor without looking back, leaving the other party standing there stupidly.

Yes, it was only then that Jin Bao recalled the reason why he lost.

The Purple Demon Eye is a unique skill of the Tang Sect.

When he was on the ring, he saw that the color of Qian Motang's pupils was no longer gold, but purple. That was a color that only the Purple Demon Eyes in Tang Sect's secret art could have.

When Jinbao raised his head again to ask Qian Motang, he found that the person had already left the Soul Fighting Tunnel!

"Damn it!" Jin Bao beat the wall of the corridor full of resentment and beat it hard. He never thought that the reason why he lost was actually because of the Tang Sect's unique skills.

Once the offensive soul masters have cultivated the Purple Demonic Eyes in the Tang Sect's secret art, it will be even more powerful for these soul masters, making up for the shortcomings of speed!

Leaning against the wall, Jin Bao kept thinking about Qian Motang, who was clearly not a disciple of the Tang Sect, but she could actually practice the Purple Demon Eye. What was going on? !

It really puzzled him and made him very puzzled.

Jinbao was silent for about ten minutes. He suddenly raised his head, with a fierce glare in his eyes. He seemed to have noticed something!

"Hehehe...hahahaha..." Jin Bao was like a madman, laughing crazily in the Soul Fighting Tunnel.

His laughter frightened all the participating students, and they all stayed away from him, for fear of contracting some serious madness.

But Jin Bao didn't care about that. He seemed to have discovered a huge secret, about the secret between the Tang Sect and Qian Motang. That secret was definitely a huge secret!