People are fighting against each other, opening their eyes to a kaleidoscope

Chapter 10 Fighting Soul
With the opening of the Sharingan, Huo Guang also discovered Wang Yan and the two sitting in the corner of the stand with their auras hidden.

Huo Guang, who wanted to be perfunctory, realized that today might not be a hasty end.

There are no opening words, no introduction of soul skills.

Luo Fei, who turned into a black panther, was ready to attack.

Compared with Sharingan 6 years ago, Huo Guang is more confident now.

Observing the changes in Luo Fei's leg muscles, Huo Guang had already deduced the general course of action of the other party.

Left, quick attack.

The two moved almost at the same time, and Luo Fei's face was full of confidence at this moment.

Absolute confidence in your own speed!
Luo Fei firmly believed that Huo Guang would never be able to dodge him if he attacked with all his strength.

"Successful, huh!?"

Seeing Huo Guang's chest brushing past his claws.

Overconfident attacks are accompanied by wide open doors.

Raising your hand is one step to your stomach.

"Fuck, did you take some medicine? Whose spiritual martial spirit has such strong hands!"

Luo Fei clutched his stomach, feeling the turmoil inside, and resisted the urge to have breakfast again.

"Senior Luo Fei has made very little progress in the past six years."

Ignoring Huo Guang's ridicule, Luo Feiyi's three soul rings lit up, preparing for the second round of fighting.

Same kick, same claw, but faster.

'The old trick? '

Although as the saying goes, one trick is eaten all over the world.

But Huo Guang really didn't think that Luo Fei could only have these levels under his full strength.

Sure enough, the moment Luo Fei approached, the second, fourth, and fifth soul rings suddenly lit up at the same time.

In an instant, Luo Fei himself transformed into more than a dozen phantoms, and a cross appeared on Huo Guang's chest.

Release hidden soul skills by moving at high speed?To achieve surprise?
As for the cross mark on the chest?Maybe looking for enemies?To prevent me from escaping with a small dodge again?
Huo Guang couldn't help but feel a headache from the killing blow that came from all Luo Fei's confidence.

Sure enough, it can't be solved by relying on one's own reactions alone, combined with the combat vision of the Sharingan...

Seeing that Huo Guang stood still and did not respond, the old man in the stands raised his hand.

Kamui, activate.

Feeling the wonderful changes in the space in the area where Huo Guang was, the old man's eyes widened instantly.

"The power of space!?"

The old man can feel it, but it doesn't mean that Luo Fei on the field can also feel it.

The smile on Luo Fei's face was replaced by panic before it lasted for a moment.

An attack that has no real sense.

Seeing Huo Guang's body twisted in front of him, and his hands were completely empty, this battle also ended with Luo Fei's complete collapse.

Putting his palm lightly on Luo Fei's neck, Huo Guang said with a smile on his face, "Lore."

I’m confused, I’m confused!
Luo Fei watched Wang Yan and the old man walk down from the stage, and felt that his life was gloomy.

A 58-level outer school teacher asked a freshman who had just entered school to give leeks.

If he said this, he would probably be laughed at by a group of colleagues for several years!
Lost adults ah!
With the resignation of Wang Yan and the old man, Huo Guang finally ushered in the most important part of this soul fight.

Compared to the old man's silence, Wang Yan on the side was obviously in an extremely excited state.

"Mr. Lin, have you seen it! The illusion just now! You can't see it through two ranks! This is the mystery of the body spirit!"

When Wang Yan defined what just happened to Huo Guang as an illusion, Mr. Lin just smiled calmly.

"Illusion? What do you think, kid from the Huo family?"

If he really wanted to save trouble today and asked Du Weilun to observe this kid for him, maybe this good prospect would really get through.

After all, even Shrek, known as the highest school of soul masters in the entire continent, has little research on space-type martial arts and soul skills.

"Okay, you two, get back, and let me and this kid be alone for a while."

After sending Wang Yan and Luo Fei away, Mr. Lin carefully looked at Huo Guang in front of him.

She has light blond hair, aqua blue eyes, and the aristocratic etiquette that she has received since she was a child.

Regardless of his personality, Huo Guang is considered a talented person in Mr. Lin's eyes, and he looks like he will become a great person at a glance.

"Boy, you can call me Mr. Lin. Do you have anything to explain about the illusion that Wang Yan just said?"

Mr. Lin's narrowed eyes and smile on his lips invisibly put huge pressure on Huo Guang.

Confidence is not arrogance. No matter how strong the power of self-preservation is, there is an upper limit. If he really tries to cheat, Huo Guang is really afraid that the old man in front of him will strangle him to death.

"Old Lin, if you have anything you want to know, just ask directly, I will definitely answer everything."

Seeing the appearance of Huo Guang's good baby, Mr. Lin was obviously very satisfied. The smile at the corner of his mouth became a little softer and he said: "Illusion is fake, but space is real, right? Although I am not a space martial soul, I am still level 97 after all. Soul power, you can still see this."

After saying that, Mr. Lin made a gesture of invitation and said: "It doesn't hurt to let me try your magical spatial ability, right?"

Seeing Elder Lin's enthusiastic expression, Huo Guang couldn't refuse, so he could only nod his head: "Old Lin, please be merciful."

There is no gorgeous martial spirit, no superb skills, just a simple slap.

But just this time, the pressure on Huo Guang was far beyond what Luo Fei, who was exerting his full strength, could compare with.

There is no chance of dodge at all!
The virtualization is passively triggered, and the space is instantly distorted, making Lin Lao's attack in vain.

In the next second, Huo Guang appeared a few meters away, sweating profusely.

Seeing Huo Guang's position changed due to the space transformation, Mr. Lin's eyes that had been squinting suddenly opened.

"Good boy, this soul skill of yours can be triggered to change position passively?"

It is automatically triggered when hit, which may seem inconsequential, but is actually a life-saving skill.

After all, even a level 99 Ultimate Douluo cannot achieve 24 hours of uninterrupted high-intensity mental concentration.

Looking at Huo Guang in front of him, the appreciation in Elder Lin's eyes was beyond words.

This is just one of the soul skills, what about the others?

The strength of the soul ring determines the upper limit of the soul skill.

But at present, Huo Guang only has this effect on the front soul ring, which means that the quality of Huo Guang's own martial soul is extremely high, so high that even low-level soul rings cannot limit the strength of this martial soul.

Huo Guang didn't know what Mr. Lin was thinking. If he knew, he would probably sigh at how terrifying Naobu's power is, even though the quality of his martial soul is indeed very high.

Standing where he was, Elder Lin didn't speak, just thinking about something silently.

After a while, as if he had figured something out, he laughed and said, "Old poisonous ghost, old poisonous ghost, you have worked hard for your sect all your life, but in the end the only child who can carry the beam of your sect has joined our Shrek family." Pocket, since you got it, don't even try to take it away in your lifetime!"

After finishing speaking, Mr. Lin turned his gaze back to Huo Guang who had been left alone for a long time, and said, "Boy, you can go back to the dormitory first, and you don't have to worry about the following things. It's 9% if you don't have an old man, and at least 7% is a big difference." Not bad."

After saying that, Mr. Lin's entire figure disappeared into the spirit fighting field.

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