MTL - Douluo: My Martial Spirit is the Ten Fierce Sky Horned Ants

  Chapter 24, the end of the finals

  The stage of the finals of the junior competition.

   "Xiao Yingxian, Martial Soul Tie Xianlan, Level 20 First Ring Weapon Martial Soul, Control Department Soul Master."

  Xiao Yingxian looked at Dong Qing cautiously, he summoned his own martial spirit Tiexianlan, and at the same time a circle of yellow century-old spirit ring rose slowly from his feet.

   "Dong Qing, the martial soul Skyhorn Ant, the thirteenth-level one-ring beast martial soul, a soul master of the attack department."

  Dong Qing didn't pay attention to the cautious eyes on the other side, and immediately opened the martial soul possession. The humanoid astrohorned ant martial soul suspended behind him, raised his head to the sky and let out a violent roar, and a layer of light golden armor gradually appeared on the surface of his body.

  Mysterious and strange patterns appeared on the light golden armor, and two long tentacles rose from the forehead, exuding the aura of being the only one in the sky and the earth.

  The purple thousand-year-old soul ring rose slowly from Dong Qing's feet, hovering and spinning around his waist, and a pressure from the thousand-year-old soul ring spread out.

  At this time, under the competition stage, Bibi Dong, who was disguised, suddenly looked to another corner, and said in a low voice, "This old thing, when did he come here?"

  From her point of view, a young man about 30 years old stands under the competition platform. He looks very handsome, with a faint smile on his face.

   What is more special is that the smile on his face is very calm, but that calm breath gives people a very comfortable feeling. He is dressed in a plain white robe, and his long golden hair is scattered behind his head, carefully combed very neatly.

  Although his clothes are so simple, just standing there, this young man gives people a feeling of worship.

"Young talent, such a talent, was acquired by our Spirit Hall. It is really a great fortune for the Hall of Spirits, Golden Crocodile, what do you think?" Qian Daoliu's voice sounded very young, and it was hard to hear. He is one hundred and fifty years old.

   "Grand Priest, with all due respect, it's too much of a waste to entrust Bibi Dong to teach such a genius. If the Grand Priest can be accepted as his disciple, his achievements will definitely be even higher in the future." Golden Crocodile Douluo suggested.

  He is the second enshrined in the Hall of Worship of the Spirit Hall, a peak Douluo of level ninety-eight, just one level short of being promoted to the Peerless Douluo. Qian Daoliu regards him as his brother.

The most important thing is that his soul ring configuration is extremely extraordinary, they are yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red, nine soul rings, and he is also one of the very few soul rings without the boost of the **** test, but has ten soul rings. A powerful soul master with a ten thousand year soul ring.

"Golden crocodile, your suggestion is very good, but she is no longer the same as before. Even if I do it myself, I am not absolutely sure to suppress her. Besides, she is Xue'er's mother. As Xue'er's grandfather, I After all, we still have to give Xueer some face." Qian Daoliu shook his head helplessly.

  If it wasn't for Qian Renxue, who didn't want her to lose her mother again, Bibi Dong would have killed Qian Xun Ji with all her strength on the night she killed it.

   It's strange to say that afterward, Qian Daoliu also doubted his son Qianxunji's IQ. Although he had a battle with Tang Hao, who was successfully promoted to the title of Douluo, both of them were injured in the end, and his body was also seriously injured.

But his son Chihiro Ji, who is also a titled Douluo of the ninety-five-level assault system, is equipped with a full set of angel **** costume soul bones that I gave him. He has six angel **** costume soul bones. Killing and devouring without a sound?

  While Qian Daoliu was secretly thinking about this problem that had caused him headaches many times, Dong Qing and Xiao Yingxian on the competition stage had already released their soul skills and officially started.

   "The first soul skill, vine entanglement." Xiao Ying shouted first, and the Tiexianlan martial soul in his hand immediately turned into a long vine, entangled towards Dongqing rapidly.

He knew that Dongqing was extremely powerful, so this time he deliberately increased the output of his soul power to make the vines more powerful and tough. In addition, the Tie Xianlan martial spirit itself is very tough, even if the opponent's strength is a thousand catties , can also trap it firmly in place.

  In fact, this is also the advantage of control-type soul masters in duels, because their control-type soul skills can basically restrain soul masters who are stronger than themselves.

   Facing the rapidly approaching vines, Dong Qing stood on the spot without panic. When the vines, which resembled thick iron wires, were about to wrap around his body, he directly grabbed the vines with all his strength.

   Then, under Xiao Yingxian's shocked expression, Dong Qing pulled hard, and the vine immediately snapped off.

"No way, this strength is too much. My vines are not worse than steel, and the toughness is much stronger than steel. How could they be torn apart? Your Highness, the Holy Son, is a hundred thousand years old. No soul beast is as perverted as you." Xiao Yingxian felt a little desperate.

  At this time, he didn't know what to do. He just gave up. He felt a little ashamed. After all, this was the final of the junior college competition.

  Especially, there are still many seniors and juniors looking at him now, he really can't bear this face, that's right, they are the seniors and juniors, as for the seniors and juniors, he, Xiao Ying, beat him up first, that is merciless.

   "Pervert?" Dong Qing frowned.

   I didn't expect him to be so courageous, and dare to call him a pervert at this time.

   "The first soul skill, the first stage, the pursuit of the wind."

  Dong Qing felt that there was a huge turbo engine behind him, and the surging power was continuously gushing out from inside his body.

  About a second later, Xiao Yingxian caught Dong Qing's figure out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly cold sweat broke out on his back, but at this moment, it was unrealistic for him to try to avoid it again, so he could only protect his handsome face as much as possible.

   "The first soul skill, the second stage, Gale Combo."

Dong Qing punched Xiao Yingxian on the head with a punch carrying three thousand catties of divine power, plus the fist of soul power that he swung along with his arm. It's like smashing a big watermelon.

  The terrifying and desperate punch seemed to be transformed into a big death word, carrying the power of breaking mountains and cracking the ground, and bombarded towards Xiao Yingxian.

   Just when the soul power of the soul king referee began to fluctuate up and down, and at the same time the five soul rings also lit up one after another, he couldn't help but intervene to stop Dong Qing's punch.

  He saw Dong Qing's fist shifted slightly to the right, and happened to avoid the direction of Xiao Yingxian's head, so he let go of the idea of ​​meddling.

next moment.

  The cold fist wind ruthlessly blew across Xiao Yingxian's cheeks, and at the same time, a domineering and invincible momentum hit his body and mind hard head-on, making him clearly feel what it means to have weak legs.

   This punch made Xiao Ying first recognize himself and the huge gap between him and Dongqing. Seeing that Dongqing was about to attack him again, Xiao Yingxian hurriedly said: "Wait, Your Highness Son, don't do anything yet."

   After finishing speaking, he immediately turned around and said loudly to the soul king referee: "Teacher referee, I surrender."

  Although it is shameful to surrender, his own life is more important. If the next time a fist hits his face directly, wouldn't he die?

  Besides, he lost to His Royal Highness Son, so it is not a shame.

  Hearing this, the soul king referee immediately announced loudly: "Xiao Ying chooses to surrender first, and Dong Qing wins the primary competition championship."

  (end of this chapter)