[Comprehensive Fantasy] The main characters are all my younger brothers

"How to fight?" Several people gathered together, Xiao Wu was eager to try first.

"Level 76 soul saint." Ling Da looked at Ling Yi worriedly.

Ling Yi's original strength is definitely a sledgehammer against Zhao Wuji, but now he has completely sealed his strength to cultivate his soul power, and even his body, which can be said to be tyrannical after the thunder disaster, has returned to the state of 12 years old.

There is still a huge gap between Soul Venerable and Soul Sage.

He didn't want to see his master get hurt a little bit.

"It's okay." Ling Yi chuckled, and waved his fan slowly, the reaction of others who knew Zhao Wou-ki's strength was very different.

Dai Mubai looked solemn: "Originally this exam is enough for you to hold a stick of incense in my hands, but I don't know why Teacher Zhao suddenly decided to test it himself, I can't help you."

"I can only tell you that Mr. Zhao's first two spirit rings are a hundred years old, three or four are a thousand years old, and the last three are ten thousand years old. His martial spirit is the Vigorous Vajra Bear, and his defense is extremely terrifying. It is difficult for the master to break through his defense, and his attack is also very tyrannical, and with your strength, it is impossible to be faster than him. Even if you add me, it will be difficult to survive a stick of incense. He There is a title that you may have heard of, called Fudo Mingwang."

"It turns out that he is Fudo Mingwang! It is said that when he was only in the [-]th level, he once rushed out of the siege of the [-] Spirit Hall bishops. Those bishops are also soul emperors above the [-]th level. Now he I'm afraid it will be even more powerful!" The girl from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School exclaimed.

Dai Mubai nodded silently, his eyes flicked past Ling Yi: "So, please ask for blessings!"

"Let's get to know each other first!" Tang San pondered for a moment, "I'll come first, Tang San, Wuhun Blue Silver Grass, a level 29 control system battle soul master."

Seeing Tang San speak, Xiao Wu followed the second one and introduced herself: "My name is Xiao Wu, Martial Soul Rabbit, also level 29, a battle spirit master of the assault system."

The short-haired girl from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School hesitated for a moment before speaking: "Ning Rongrong, Wuhun Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda, a level 26 auxiliary system soul master."

Ling Yi once said that Ning Rongrong's identity was revealed, so except for Dai Mubai, the others didn't have much reaction to her origin.

Dai Mubai was only curious for a moment, then followed the others to look at Ling Yi who was the least nervous.

"It's my turn." Ling Yi was lying on the rocking chair again at some point, looking extremely lazy, "Ling Yi, Wuhun Dao, a level 32 assault soul master."

He squinted his eyes, thought for a while, but still didn't continue.

"Brother Ling, you are already level 32!" Xiao Wu jumped up suddenly, "You are actually a few levels higher than me and third brother!"

"Yeah." Ling Yi raised his eyebrows a little proudly, "How do you think I got the title of Son of Heaven!"

"This title sounds strange, okay?" This time it was Tang San who spoke, and he didn't express any surprise at Ling Yi's strength, but calmly complained, "I thought about it, Ning Rongrong is helping us, Xiao Brother Wu and Ling are the main attackers, and I'm in charge of controlling it, trying to limit Teacher Zhao's attack, how about it?"

Dai Mubai nodded: "That's the only way to go."

"Wait," Ling Yi jumped off the rocking chair, handed the folding fan to Ling Da, and moved his body, "I don't need assistance. I forgot to tell you, my knife, no matter how many soul rings it has, has only one skill, called ——One knife breaks all laws."

He suddenly raised an extremely rare, arrogant and confident smile.

"If you really add support, you should worry about him."

"Have you discussed it?" Zao Wou-ki's words sounded at the right time.

The incense burnt out.

Ling Yi walked over first.

"Just follow what he said." Tang San nodded helplessly.

Several people walked over.

Dai Mubai was a few steps behind, looking at Ling Yi's back.

"Really..."

Ling Da glanced at him coldly, frowned, and did not speak, but cast his eyes on the field where the battle had already started.

The author has something to say: I don’t know how to write fighting scenes... (for self-entertainment)