After crossing into Douluo, I relied on cultivating immortals to counterattack

Chapter 111 Spiritual Force Restraint
Back at Tiandou Royal Academy, after Dugu Yan said goodbye to Xue Qinghe, the more he thought about it, the more something was wrong.

What exactly does Emperor Xueye want to do?
She took out the letter paper on the table and wanted to write a letter to Qingxi. The ink dripped on the paper, but she didn't know how to write.

Master, where are you now?
On the other side, there is the underground fighting spirit arena in Wuhun City.

"Want to go up and play?" Guang Ling looked at the battle in the spirit arena and turned his eyes to the girl next to him.

If he remembered correctly, this girl should really like it.

"Do you think it's appropriate?" Qingxi tilted his head and looked at Guang Ling, pointing at the three titled Douluo on the stage.

That's right, three of them, one against two.

If she had some thoughts before, but after entering, they were gone.

The fighting spirit field in the center is the only light, and the surroundings are silent and dark.But the titled Douluo here are basically the elders and worshipers of Wuhun Palace.If she were to play, she would probably cause unnecessary trouble.

This side is suppressed by heaven, and her cultivation is sealed and suppressed in the distraction period. Even if she can use secret methods to briefly break the shackles and suppress everyone present, how will she survive the subsequent period of weakness?
This time, there was no little Huahua Sacrifice to merge with her.

Qingxi lowered her eyes slightly, and the chain of heaven in her soul slid slowly, sealing away every bit of her power.

"It seems so." Guang Ling looked around. He could feel some strong and familiar auras. In this situation, it was really not suitable for the girl to come on stage.

"Idiot." Qingxi reached out and pinched Guangling's cheek, with a bright smile on his face.

"Demon-Conquering Douluo seems to be much more powerful than before."

She looked at the two-on-one Demon-Conquering Douluo on the stage, and they actually had the upper hand.

She didn't know much about the two titled Douluo opposite her, but there was one whom she had met once, an overly coquettish man.

"The ones currently fighting Jiangmo are Ju Douluo Yueguan and Ghost Douluo Ghost. Both of them are level 95 titled Douluo. Who do you think will win?"

"I guess Subduing Demon." Qingxi looked at the battle on the field. In terms of close combat, Subduing Demon's explosive power was far superior to the two of them, and his soul power was also superior, with faint signs of suppression.

Guang Ling smiled and rubbed Qing Xi's hair, indicating for her to continue reading.

With the release of the two poles of stillness, the scene fell into a deadlock for a moment. Qingxi frowned, but relaxed it in an instant, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a beautiful arc.

"How's it going? How about this move." Guang Ling glanced at Qing Xi beside him with a smile, but saw the girl lazily leaning on the chair in the darkness, with a smile on her face.

"Demon-Conquering Douluo, there is no way to persist like this. How about a draw?" Yue Guan spoke slowly on the ring.

This underground soul field is meant for them to discuss and communicate, so there is no need to take it too seriously.

"A draw?" A rebellious smile appeared on Jiang Mo's face, "Originally I didn't want it to be like this, but it would be too boring if we didn't enjoy it to the fullest."

"Let's see how I can break this trick of yours." Jiang Mo roared, and the spiritual power in his body instantly accelerated, flowing through the eight extraordinary meridians, forming a red light on the body surface.

He moved, he moved again.

The Demon-Conquering Palm made a fist and swung it towards Yue Guan's pretty face.

"Moon Pass!!!"

Yue Guan's beautiful face turned pale, and the ghosts exclaimed. They wanted to release the martial soul fusion technique, but they couldn't escape at such a close distance.

How could this be?
Yue Guan murmured in his heart, his eyes full of disbelief.

Their martial soul fusion skills were broken for the second time...the second time...

The fist wind hunted at an extremely fast speed, carrying scarlet murderous intent, but it accurately stopped an inch away from the bridge of Yue Guan's nose.

The wind from the fist blew the broken hair around Yue Guan's ears. His face turned white and his body was already sweating.

"Just kidding." Jiang Mo grinned and retracted his fist.

"Huh..." Yueguan Ghost actually breathed a sigh of relief at the same time and released the martial soul fusion skill.

"How did you do it?" Yueguan couldn't help but ask.

"Secret." Jiang Mo sensed the spiritual power in his body and consumed most of it.

"But I advise you to use martial soul fusion skills instead. It's a bit outdated."

Just when Yue Guan Gui Mei performed the martial soul fusion skill, he found that his spiritual power began to be consumed at a rapid rate, seeming to offset the effect of the two martial soul fusion skills.

Can other martial soul fusion skills also work...

Jiangmo thought of the third brother and fourth brother's wind and fire attribute martial soul fusion skills, and had a bold idea in his mind. "Why is this happening?"

In the audience, Guang Ling frowned slightly. Although Ju Gui's martial soul fusion skill was not an attack skill, even the second brother who was level 98 might not be able to get out of trouble.

"Their martial soul fusion skills are after all only soul power, not laws...the physical training route chosen by Demon-Conquering Douluo?" Qingxi pursed her thin lips slightly. After all, soul power is a lower level of power and will be restrained by spiritual power. .

But Demon-Conquering Douluo, as early as the first time she saw him, she knew that this man had no spiritual roots.

He's just...an ordinary person.

"Jianmo...has no spiritual roots." Guang Ling's sword-browed eyebrows furrowed slightly, worry appearing on his face, "His two brothers...are the only ones whose spiritual roots have not been tested. Fortunately, they still have physical cultivation."

It’s just that physical training is too hard.

Otherwise, if thousands of years later, his two brothers are no longer here...

Guang Ling didn't want to imagine such a scene.

"He is outstanding." Qingxi said.

Although she had just started practicing physical training, she was looking forward to the results of Demon-Conquering Douluo's next training.

At least it proves that this world does not necessarily have to obtain soul rings through killing to become powerful.

But if I want to break the shackles of this world, if I want to become an immortal...

Qingxi lowered his eyes and thought about becoming a god at level [-] again.

Now, the most important thing for her is not to improve her soul power, but her soul ring...

The sixth soul ring of the Qiankun Stick requires at least several 10-year-old soul beasts, or more ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts.

It's still only the sixth soul ring now...

Qing Xi pinched the center of his eyebrows, feeling an inexplicable headache.

Otherwise, she should change her weapon. She can hardly afford the Qiankun Stick.

"Excellent?" Guang Ling glanced at someone who was obviously distracted, his eyes passed over Jiang Mo on the stage, and his beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.

Sensing the coldness emanating from the young man beside him, Qingxi came back to his senses and looked at him in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"Huh." Guang Ling snorted softly, stretched out his hand to hold Qing Xi's hand and intertwined his fingers, "You haven't even praised me."

The boy's voice was low, and the tips of his ears were reddish.

Qingxi blinked and looked at the awkward person, "Why didn't I praise you? My Guangling is the prettiest."

She was telling the truth.

"Besides good looks, I have no other advantages?" Guang Ling muttered softly.

He has always been confident about his appearance, and Wuhun Palace recognized him as a handsome man. He even felt self-aware that this girl could agree with him... most likely because of his face.

"Advantages?" Qingxi looked at the two hands clasped together, with a faint emotion reflected in her cold eyes.

She leaned forward and kissed the handsome boy's side face, and whispered: "Guang Ling doesn't need merit, Guang Ling is the best."

I was surprised by the appearance, calm by the voice, and delighted by the temperament.

Maybe he is good-looking, but for immortal cultivators, appearance can change day after tomorrow, and beauty is not unusual.

But Guangling's temperament and nature of mind are what she really likes, and she can't bear to be dirty.

Such a clean and pure young man should not have suffered any injustice.

"You are used to fooling me." Sensing the warm and soft touch on his face, even though it was only for a short time, the tips of Guang Ling's ears were still dyed unnaturally red.

"It's a big gathering, we can't talk to each other. I want to kiss you...wait until you get back..." Even though he said this, he stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms and never let go.

Although the Soul Fighting Arena was extremely dark, the movement was so loud that it would inevitably attract some people's attention, and he didn't want to be seen.

Qing Xi narrowed his eyes and smiled, leaning quietly next to Guang Ling.

(End of this chapter)