Being treated like a licking dog by Ning Rongrong, she bound Qian Renxue with her backhand

Chapter 3 Brother Tao’s invitation to join the Wuhundian Academy team

Qin Heng's eyes flashed with black light, and he could see the deep bite marks on the ghost tiger's hind legs.

'It seems that this ghost tiger was seriously injured in a previous predator. '

'It released the clone just to hold me back, and then take the opportunity to escape from here. '

'As expected of a soul beast with 3 years of cultivation, it already has spiritual intelligence and is extremely difficult to deal with. '

"But how could a cooked duck escape from my hands?"

Qin Heng thought to himself, an evil smile flashed across his lips.

boom.

A sonic boom sounded in the air.

In the blink of an eye, he was already a hundred meters away.

The increase in the Thunder God's body made his physical strength far more than twice that of his peers.

Although his soul power is currently only level 46, his physical toughness is comparable to that of the Soul Emperor!
Ghost Tiger ran all the way to the outskirts of the Sunset Forest. When he looked back, he was secretly relieved to see that the terrifying human was not chasing him.

Just when it thought it could escape, a hellish voice suddenly sounded from in front:
"Big Cat, where do you want to escape to?"

As a top student at Jinghai University, Qin Heng has very clear IQ and logic.

He had already taken a shortcut in advance and had been waiting for Guihu for a long time.

Seeing the ghostly human standing in front of him, Guihu became angry and slapped Qin Heng on the head with his paw.

"Moth to the fire, self-destruction!"

"The third soul skill, Dark Fire Black Soul Strike!"

The black soul ring on Qin Heng's body flashed, and then the Pangu ax suddenly rose to more than six meters, and was held firmly in his hand.

Then the entire ax body was completely covered by a layer of black flames.

The huge power even twisted the air around the ax blade into black!
But something strange is that this dark black flame has no temperature at all. When it appears, the temperature within a two-kilometer radius even dropped a few points.

This flame is called Nether Fire. Once it hits the target, it will instantly invade the enemy's body and burn their soul.

The feeling of the soul being burned is many times more terrifying than the physical pain!
bang.

Accompanied by a sound that echoed through the sky.

The huge power of the ax directly opened a 500-meter-long crack in the ground!

The ghost tiger was also split in half and turned into a cold corpse.

At this time, the black soul ring slowly rose from Guihu's body and floated into the air.

"The ghost tiger with 3 years of cultivation is extremely difficult to fight. If it hadn't been seriously injured, I wouldn't have been able to end the fight in a short time."

Qin Heng couldn't hide his inner excitement, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

After taking a deep breath.

He quickly sat on a boulder and began to meditate to absorb the soul ring.

In the past half hour or so, slight beads of sweat broke out on Qin Heng's face.

It is much more difficult to absorb a ten thousand year spirit ring than a thousand year spirit ring.

Because the ten thousand year soul beast will form resentment after death.

If a soul master wants to absorb a ten thousand year soul ring, he must disperse the resentment of the soul beast in the spiritual world.

With the amplification of Qin Heng's twin martial souls and his abnormally strong body, it is not difficult to absorb a ten thousand year soul ring.

But if you want to defeat Guihu's resentment, you still have to endure some hardships.

Time passed by minute by minute.

In the spiritual world, Guihu was already bruised and dying.

Nowadays, Qin Heng's talent far exceeds that of Tang San, the son of destiny.He really didn't take seriously a mere 3-year-old ghost tiger.

"Why is there a soul master in the Sunset Forest during this time period?"

"It's not difficult to deduce from the aura on his body that he should be a soul sect."

"This is probably not the person Ning Rongrong sent to hunt me down."

Just when Qin Heng was about to resolve Guihu's resentment with an axe, he suddenly felt someone approaching his body.

"Don't be afraid, little brother. You can absorb the soul ring with peace of mind. I won't hurt you."

Noticing Qin Heng's frown, the man standing next to him quickly spoke.

Qin Heng breathed a long sigh of relief after learning that the man was not hostile.

He dispersed the ghost tiger's resentment with a blow of an ax, slowly opened his eyes, and left the spiritual world.

When he saw the man in front of him, the more he looked at him, the more familiar he looked, and he always felt like he had seen him before.

The man looked about 30 years old, handsome, wearing a white suit with a black cape behind him.

After Qin Heng looked him up and down, his eyes fell on the badge carved with four long swords on his left chest, and he sighed inwardly:
"The long swords represent the deacons of the Spirit Hall, and the number corresponds to the level of the spirit master."

"The man in front of me is a deacon at the Soul Sect level."

"Combined with his outfit, it is not difficult to deduce that this is the famous Blind Douluo, Su Yuntao!"

"I'm sorry. I thought I would never have a chance to meet Brother Tao in this life, but I didn't expect to meet him here."

"But Brother Tao is Zhenla. After all these years, he is still working as a deacon of Wuhun Hall, and his soul power has only been cultivated to the Soul Sect level."

As a Douluo fan in his previous life, he not only watched the Douluo Continent anime, but also read various fan fiction in his spare time.

Because he doesn't like Tang San's protagonist group, he specializes in reading fan fiction that picks on Tang San and criticizes the master.

On average, out of ten Douluo fanfics, the protagonists of eight Douluo fanfics are all helped by Brother Tao to awaken his martial spirit.

This also led Su Yuntao to become a big celebrity in the Douluo fandom circle.

At this time, Su Yuntao coughed twice and spoke first:

"My name is Su Yuntao, I am a level 45 soul sect from the Wuhun Palace."

"I felt the huge fluctuation of soul power in your body in the tavern before, so I chased you all the way."

"Little brother, what's your name? Which force are you from?"

How could Qin Heng not know that Su Yuntao was lying?

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly and he answered with a smile:

"My name is Qin Heng. I once joined the Qibao Glazed Sect, but I couldn't be reused, so I left voluntarily."

After hearing this, Su Yuntao was overjoyed and said:

"Xiao Qin, does that mean you are now a free soul master?"

Qin Heng nodded in response without saying anything more. He had already guessed what Su Yuntao was going to do next.

"You are alone now, with no training resources, and no soul master to help you hunt soul beasts, so it is extremely difficult to improve your soul power."

"It would be a pity if a genius like you is not cultivated."

"Xiao Qin, how about you join Wuhundian Academy?"

"As the top academy in the continent, Wuhundian Academy can not only conduct mimicry training, but its facilities are also top-notch."

"As long as you join Wuhundian Academy, you will not only increase your cultivation speed, but you will also receive high soul master allowances every month!"

When Su Yuntao said this, he looked at Qin Heng with burning eyes. He wished he could take such geniuses to the Pope's Palace immediately tied up.

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