Traveling into Douluo and becoming the assistant king, leading his fans to rebel

It was another sunny day. As Ning Ling was a freshman and could not go to the fighting arena to duel, she made an appointment with Di Xinglin in a small forest.

When I walked down the dormitory building, I saw Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong sitting in a row under a tree. When he saw Ning Ling coming out, Huo Yuhao ran over immediately.

"Sister Ling'er, Wang Dong and I will go with you." Ning Ling raised her eyebrows. She didn't expect Wang Dong to go too. "Have you two settled your relationship?"

Huo Yuhao turned around and pulled the blushing Wang Dong to Ning Ling. “Sister Ling’er, Wang Dong is actually not a bad person. We had a good talk after we went back yesterday. I think we can become good friends.”

Ning Ling was also happy to see the two of them getting along. After all, they were all teammates on the same front. "Okay, let's go."

The three of them walked through a long forest path and arrived at the agreed location. It was a very primitive square with an open space in the center, surrounded by grass and flowers. It looked very unique. This was a place that was opened up by generations of seniors for actual combat or camping. I don't know how long Di Xinglin has been in Shrek, but he knows this kind of place.

"You're here." Di Xinglin suddenly jumped down from a tree, scaring Wang Dong.

"Let's start when you are ready." Di Xinglin said calmly without even glancing at the frightened Wang Dong.

“What? So rude.” Wang Dong curled his lips. Huo Yuhao smiled and said, “Okay, it’s okay. Let’s find a good place to watch the game.” Then he pulled Wang Dong to find a tree stump and sat down.

Ning Ling saw Huo Yuhao and the other man sitting down, and distanced herself from Di Xinglin, "I'm ready, let's get started."

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying dragon might emanated from Di Xinglin.

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Three terrifying soul rings appeared beside Di Xinglin, and a golden dragon shadow appeared behind Di Xinglin. Di Xinglin's hands turned into golden dragon claws, his blood-red eyes were dyed gold, and his cheeks were also covered with golden dragon scales.

"Emperor Xinglin, Martial Soul: Golden Dragon, Level 32 Strong Attack System Battle Soul Master, please give me your guidance."

As he said this, Di Xinglin took an attacking stance and waited for Ning Ling to activate his martial spirit.

Wang Dong looked at Di Xinglin in shock. He also had a thousand-year-old second spirit ring, but how could he have a ten-thousand-year-old third spirit ring?

Ning Ling had a calm expression on her face. She had long guessed in her heart that the configuration of Emperor Xinglin's soul ring would be very terrifying. After all, it was the physique of a golden dragon and the mental power of a three-eyed golden lion.

"Ning Ling, martial soul: Spiritual Sea Mermaid, level 38 control-type combat soul master."

A circle of terrifying hundred thousand year soul ring emerged, and the shadow of a mermaid emerged and embraced Ning Ling. The terrifying momentum was actually comparable to the dragon might of Di Xinglin.

"No way!" Wang Dong cried out in shock, holding his head. Was he still asleep? The first soul ring in 100,000 years? No, why was there only one soul ring?

"Twin martial souls!" Wang Dong reacted and realized that Ning Ling had a twin martial soul just like her.

The battle here has already begun.

"The first soul skill: Golden Dragon Body!"

The first yellow soul ring of Emperor Xinglin glowed brightly, and he rushed towards Ning Ling with one violent step, leaving a deep footprint on the spot.

Ning Ling frowned as she looked at Di Xinglin rushing towards her. He was too fast and there was no way she could dodge him.

"Golden Hawksbill Turtle's First Soul Skill: Water Control: Blessing!" Ning Ling's blood-red soul ring glowed, and a bubble wrapped around Ning Ling. Di Xinglin's fist hit the bubble and the force was dissipated and bounced back.

The ultimate power of Di Xinglin's golden dragon body was just restrained by Ning Ling's half-step ultimate water. Using softness to overcome hardness was Ning Ling's forte. In addition, Ning Ling's soul power was higher than Di Xinglin's, so if they had to fight, Di Xinglin would still suffer.

"Second soul skill: Wings of the Dragon God!" Di Xinglin felt the rebounding force and decisively activated his second soul skill. A pair of golden dragon wings tore through his clothes and spread out into the air, and Di Xinglin took advantage of the situation and flew into the air.

"Looks like I have to show some real skills." A long spear appeared in Di Xinglin's hand. The whole body was brilliant golden. You could vaguely see that there was a layer of dark patterns on it. It was not in the shape of scales, but a faint dragon-shaped dark pattern.

"Golden Dragon Spear!" Ning Ling recognized the object and realized that his own defense could not defend against this artifact.

"Golden Hawksbill Turtle's second soul skill, domain: Mirror Flower and Water Moon!"

The second 100,000-year soul skill was released, and the entire square became misty and humid. The strongest point of the elemental martial soul is that they can use the environment. All water elements in the domain can be mobilized by Ning Ling at will.

Emperor Xinglin frowned, his vision was blocked by water vapor, visibility was only 5 meters. Moreover, the water could also block the detection of mental power.

"The first of Canglan's three unique moves: drops of water merge into the sea!" Ning Ling said softly, and the mist condensed into water, and the water turned into swords. Hundreds and thousands of water swords attacked Di Xinglin from all directions.

"A mere trifle!" Di Xinglin raised the golden dragon spear and split the water sword into two. To Di Xinglin's surprise, the water sword turned into smaller water swords the moment it was split and stabbed towards Di Xinglin.

“Third soul skill: Golden Dragon Fist!” Di Xinglin had no choice but to use the third soul skill. The dark soul ring flashed, and huge golden fists struck in all directions, directly releasing the water sword.

"The second move of Canglan's Three Wonders: Sea Contains Hundreds of Rivers!" Ning Ling smiled slightly. Emperor Xinglin had fallen into a trap. The water sword of Trickles and Convergence of Seas could at most cause serious injuries to Soul Sect. For Emperor Xinglin who could absorb ten thousand year soul rings, it would at most be very painful. It was impossible to win with it alone. However, as long as he could use Trickles and Convergence of Seas to trick out his third soul skill, it would be much easier to fight him.

The water mist condensed and then rotated at the speed of light, trapping Emperor Xinglin in a water prison. A steady stream of water was injected into it, further compressing the space in which Emperor Xinglin could move.

"We're in trouble." Di Xinglin kept waving the Golden Dragon Spear, trying to escape the encirclement, but water was everywhere. Di Xinglin understood that Ning Ling was consuming his own soul power. "Go for broke!" Di Xinglin injected all his soul power into the Golden Dragon Spear, and then stabbed it in the direction of Ning Ling.

"The third move of Canglan's Three Wonders: One Sword to Stop the Water!" Ning Ling sensed Di Xinglin's intention and unleashed his strongest attack, gathering all the water to form a giant blade that split the water prison and rushed straight towards Di Xinglin. Di Xinglin, holding the golden dragon spear, met him directly. When the two collided, a terrifying soul power fluctuation spread from the junction.

Huo Yuhao, who was using spiritual detection and spiritual sharing to learn, just felt something was wrong and wanted to pull Wang Dong to escape when he was washed away by the waves. Of course, the same happened to Wang Dong.

In the distance, Moon, who was sitting on a recliner in the dormitory building, opened his eyes. "It looks like some incredible little monsters have appeared." Looking in the direction of Ning Ling, Moon shook his head. "I'm old now. It seems like it's time to plan for the future."

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"Wow, bah, bah, bah, are you going to tear down this square?" Wang Dong spat out the water in his mouth, looking extremely disheveled. The mud and water soaked his white school uniform, and his body was covered with dead leaves.

The entire square was in a mess, with puddles of all sizes, crooked trees, and bumpy ground...

Huo Yuhao is similar to Wang Dong, but he cares more about winning or losing the duel than his own image.

"You win." Di Xinglin was lying on the ground. He had exhausted all his soul power, while Ning Ling had about 20% of his soul power left.

"You are very strong. If it weren't for my martial spirit that can restrain your ultimate power, I might have been knocked away by you in the first wave of confrontation." Ning Ling controlled the water flow and lifted Di Xinglin up.

“Sister Ling’er! Are you okay?” Huo Yuhao ran over and placed himself between Ning Ling and Di Xinglin.

"Puff!" Ning Ling couldn't hold back anymore when she saw Huo Yuhao in front of her. He was covered in mud and there were even a few branches stuck in his head. She turned to look at Wang Dong and found that he was in a similar condition.

"I'm sorry." Ning Ling said as she controlled the water flow to wash Di Xinglin, Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong. After sucking away the water, the three of them appeared again.

Ning Ling looked at Di Xinglin and said with some gloating, "Di Xinglin, since you lost the duel with me, I won't ask anything else from you. Just clean up this place!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Ning Ling pulled Huo Yuhao with her left hand and Wang Dong with her right hand and ran away.

"Come on and clean up!"

Only Di Xinglin was left standing there, looking at the scene as if he had experienced World War II.

"I...6"