Douluo: I was a mess but was forced to become a god

Is it the soul master's duty to accept the challenge?

Why does this sentence sound so familiar?

Accept the challenge if you are a man? What magical logic is this?

Qin Ming frowned slightly at Tang San, who was standing in front of him, holding a hammer and looking forced. His originally beautiful mood of being drunk and wanting to sleep was broken, which made Qin Ming not very happy.

"Tang San!!"

"Don't go too far!" Ning Rongrong took a step forward and spoke loudly: "I know you want to learn from each other, but this world is not just what you want and everyone has to follow you!!"

"that is!!"

Ma Hongjun also said angrily: "I injured Boss Dai as soon as I came back, and now I'm still showing off my power. What on earth do you mean!!"

Oscar, Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, Dai Mubai, and Xiao Wu were all dissatisfied. It was well known that Qin Ming didn't like fighting. Tang San knew Qin Ming's character but still forced him to do so. This made everyone dislike Tang San. His favorability plummeted.

Oscar also spoke from the side: "We are classmates, not your enemies. It feels like your whole person has changed since you came back."

Oscar's words made everyone feel deeply. Although Tang San had no sense of presence in Soto City before, at least he would not be annoying, but since his last quarrel with Yu Xiaogang and his return from traveling, Tang San The temperament of the three people has changed, just like his third soul skill, it has become sinister and sinister.

The matter was a bit tense. In order not to affect the unity, Flanders, as the dean, said: "Tang San, since Qin Ming doesn't want to compete, let's end the matter here!"

Tang San felt the repulsive attitude of everyone very clearly, and in his heart he blamed himself for being too greedy for merit. Taking advantage of Flender's words, Tang San had no choice but to give up and go back to Qin Ming for a discussion.

Just when everyone thought this matter was over, Qin Ming suddenly said: "Okay, I promise to fight you."

"Qin Ming?"

"Qin Ming?"

Ning Rongrong, Xiao Wu and others looked at Qin Ming in surprise, wondering why Qin Ming suddenly agreed to Tang San.

Qin Ming's reason for agreeing was simple: he was bored.

If he doesn't fight today, Tang San will still pester him tomorrow.

Besides, Tang San was clearly provocative just now.

Qin Ming does not like to practice and only loves to enjoy life, but this does not mean that he will remain indifferent when provoked.

The so-called ‘Son of Destiny’ in front of me is a little lost, and if he doesn’t work hard, he might end up with his house uncovered.

Tang San was happy after receiving Qin Ming's reply. Indeed, he felt the rejection of everyone in Shrek, but he believed that as long as he defeated Qin Ming in front of everyone and showed his great strength, he would definitely regain the respect of everyone. After all, this is a world where whoever has the bigger fist is justified.

"bring it on!!"

"start!!"

As Qin Ming and Tang San took their positions in the school field, the discussion between the two sides officially began.

"Martial spirit, Qi!!"

Tang San shouted loudly, and the two martial spirits surged out together, adding eight soul rings to increase the power. Tang San, holding the hammer in both hands, surged with momentum. Combined with the scar on his face, his whole person looked... Very sinister and fierce.

At the same time, a confident smile appeared on Tang San's face. He thought to himself that at level 42, he would definitely be able to defeat Qin Ming.

"level 42?"

Qin Ming judged the level by Tang San's momentum. To be honest, at this age, he was already quite good at reaching level 42. Xiao Wu and Oscar, who were also born with full soul power, were only around level 35.

There is a seven-level difference between level 35 and level 42, but these seven levels are insurmountable.

To be honest, Tang San at level 42 does have the capital to show off his power, because there are not many people in the entire continent who can do it.

It's a pity that the person Tang San faced was Qin Ming, a person who couldn't be judged by common sense, a person whose talent was extremely powerful and even attracted the attention of the God King.

Since Tang San used all his strength to attack, Qin Ming had no need to hold back.

"Blood kill, take out the sheath!!"

With his eyes focused, he activated his martial spirit and waved his right hand slightly, holding the red sword firmly in his hand.

As the Blood Killing Sword was activated, Qin Ming's own aura surged instantly. Qin Ming, who had reached level 49, directly crushed Tang San in aura.

Even though there was a seven-level difference between level 49 Qin Ming and level 42 Tang San, these seven levels were also the seven levels that were the most insurmountable.

"What!!"

The thick, depressing aura in the field made Tang San's expression change drastically. He originally thought that he would be able to defeat Qin Ming at level 42, but he never expected that Qin Ming's level would actually reach level 49.

This huge gap was difficult for him to accept for a while.

"This...how is this possible!!"

"Isn't Qin Ming usually just listening to songs, drinking, and doing nothing? His level...how...why is he so much higher than me!!"

"These... these three months, I have been practicing hard every day, without wasting a minute or a second, but his daily enjoyment level in the land of fireworks is so much higher than mine. This... this is impossible!! "

Yu Xiaogang, who was watching the battle silently, looked back at Tang San's shocked expression, and what he was most worried about had happened.

Tang San, who had returned from practicing hard, originally thought that he could show off his talents, but it was only after he compared with Qin Ming that he realized the difference.

"Hey, Tang San, you've worked very hard."

"But you should never compare yourself to the evil Qin Ming."

Qin Ming in the school grounds ignored this, raised his sword slightly and pointed it at Tang San's head, his eyes long but calmly saying: "Let's begin."

"..."

Facing the higher-level Qin Ming, Tang San's pressure doubled.

But now the arrow was on the string and had to be fired. Feeling the pressure, he could only cheer silently in his heart: "Don't panic Tang San, his high level is just a chance to get some kind of opportunity!!"

"Level is not the most critical factor in combat. In combat, my combat skills are stronger after three months of wandering between life and death!!"

"Besides, no matter how strong Qin Ming is, he only has two soul rings, but I have eight. My soul rings are four times as many as his, and my soul skills are four times more than his!!"

"His two soul skills are not lethal at all, but the soul skills attached to my Clear Sky Hammer are all extremely powerful killing moves!!"

"Under the circumstances, he will definitely not be my opponent!!"

"That's right, no matter how much combat experience or soul skills he has, he is no match for me!!"

After self-encouragement, Tang San's confidence increased a lot, and he suddenly let out a loud shout to strengthen himself: "Drink!!"

Not daring to be careless, he immediately used the soul skill that had completely defeated Dai Mubai: "The third soul skill, Netherworld Impact!!"

Following Tang San's move, gusts of dark wind immediately blew around him, and the sound of the wind seemed to be filled with ferocious roars from the underworld. Five dark and sneaky ones attached themselves to the Clear Sky Hammer, making the entire hammer turn black.

With all his strength activated, Tang San was even more powerful than when he fought Dai Mubai before.

The ghostly and violent screams created made everyone around them feel horrified.

"Duh!!"

Tang San swung the dark giant hammer and struck out fiercely.

Facing the attack of the dark giant hammer, Qin Ming stood with his hands behind his back. The dark wind ruffled the long hair on his forehead, revealing a pair of beautiful pupils.

Just before the giant hammer was about to attack, Qin Ming's eyes seemed to flash with an imperceptible divine light, and the red blood sword in his hand lightly met the black giant hammer.

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