Douluo the evildoer Tang Jiu

Chapter 17 Who gave you confidence
"Hey, do you still want to fight?" Xiao Chenyu frowned.

Looking at the three people talking and laughing, it seemed that they didn't pay attention to him at all, the anger in Xiao Chenyu's heart skyrocketed gradually.

"Of course we have to fight. Write down the rules, and we'll follow suit." Tang Jiu looked at him provocatively.

"Don't worry, the rules are absolutely fair and just, and I guarantee that you won't be bullied." Xiao Chenyu rolled his eyes and said, "You have ten people here, and we will also send out ten people. until everyone is defeated."

The rules seem to be fair, but in fact there is no fairness at all.

Xiao Chenyu's side is all senior students, whether it is martial spirit or soul power, they are much stronger than Tang Jiuxiaowu's work-study students, and they are not even in the same order of magnitude.

"Okay, that's it, let's get started!" Tang Jiu was gearing up for a while, and couldn't wait any longer.

"Sister Xiaowu, is it really okay for Sister Xiaojiu to do this?" Wang Sheng looked worried.

He had dealt with Boss Xiao a lot, and knew him very well. To put it bluntly, as soon as the other party took off his pants, Wang Sheng knew what Boss Xiao wanted to fart.

At this moment, seeing Tang Jiu agreeing to the rules Xiao Chenyu said without hesitation, he panicked instantly.

"Don't worry, if you can become my Xiao Wu's good sister, you will definitely beat the shit out of that Boss Xiao." Xiao Wu looked confident.

She didn't even know what Tang Jiu's martial soul was, what the soul ring was for, or what level it was, and she didn't know who gave her the confidence.

Little Huihui?

Seeing that the first person to appear on the stage turned out to be an incredibly cute little girl, everyone on Xiao Chenyu's side was immediately excited, and recommended themselves to Xiao Chenyu one by one.

In the end, Xiao Chenyu designated a burly senior student to appear on the stage. Seeing this, the others shook their heads regretfully.

What a pity to miss such a good opportunity!

"Tang Jiu, Wuhun Sharingan, a one-ring battle soul master!" Tang Jiu reported himself, and at the same time, a circle of bright yellow soul rings slowly rose from under her feet.

Listening to Tang Jiu's words, looking at her still very immature face, everyone present was shocked.

They all knew the work-students, but the little girl named Tang Jiu in front of them was very strange to them.

That is to say, this Tang Jiu is a work-study student who just arrived this year.

Six years old, one ring, and the best soul ring configuration for a century-old soul ring.

The word genius occupied the hearts of all the students present.

Although there is only one soul ring, Tang Jiu's own soul power is not limited to ten or twenty levels.

The master Duan told her that she is the owner of the three-life martial soul that has never been seen before, and she is born with a full soul power of thirty levels.

As long as there are enough soul rings, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is now a level [-] soul master.

"Liu Long, Wuhun wooden stick, a ninth-level soul warrior." Yellow light flickered, and a long stick more than two meters long was suddenly held in Liu Long's hand.

There is no harm without comparison. Compared with Tang Jiuyi, Liu Long's level was instantly lowered by several notches.

Liu Long was extremely unhappy about this.

People want face, but now that this scene is in the eyes of others, it will undoubtedly give rise to the idea that Liu Long is not as good as Tang Jiu.

Although this was the truth, Liu Long couldn't accept it in his heart. He felt that his self-esteem had been insulted.

With a cold expression on his face, Liu Long didn't speak, and took a quick step forward. He danced the long stick in his hand vigorously, and threw it at Tang Jiu directly.

The only soul ring under his feet suddenly flashed, Tang Jiu's dark pupils instantly turned blood red, and a slight mental fluctuation flashed by, making Tang San, who was watching the battle by the side, slightly startled.

The first soul ring skill in 10 years, activated by monthly reading.

In everyone's eyes, they only saw the soul ring under Tang Jiu's feet light up, and then Liu Long on the opposite side seemed to have a convulsion, beating around with his stick, his eyes full of fear and despair.

"This..." Xiao Chenyu and a group of senior students couldn't help but looked at each other when they saw this, they didn't understand what happened.

Everyone's level is still very low, and they don't have any concept of spiritual power. Naturally, they don't understand what spiritual attack is.

"God, what kind of soul skill is this, it's too strong!"

"What's wrong with Liu Long?"

"Is this a soul skill? It's really powerful!"

"Little Ninth Sister is mighty, Little Ninth Sister is invincible!"

The students watching the excitement nearby, as well as the group of work-study students behind Xiao Wu, all looked at Tang Jiu in amazement as if they were looking at a fairy.

After a while, Liu Long's physical strength and soul power were exhausted, and he sat down on the ground with a panicked face.

Seeing this, Tang Jiu waved her little hand, and withdrew the phantom of the soul skill Yuedu. She had already won this round.

It wasn't until the ghosts of corpses, blood, seas and skeletons in front of him and around him disappeared that Liu Long breathed a sigh of relief.

Lifting his head and glanced in Tang Jiu's direction, his eyes were full of fear and fear, and with his head lowered, Liu Long returned behind Xiao Chenyu without saying a word.

I have never experienced it, and I really don’t understand how terrifying it is to be in it. You clearly know that it is all an illusion, but you can’t stop the fear and fear in your heart.

Of course, Yuedu is not just an illusion, it also contains a terrible spiritual attack, but we are all classmates, out of humanitarian considerations, Tang Jiu did not manifest it.

"Next!" Tang Jiu raised his head and hooked his fingers at Xiao Chenyu and the others.

"Little Ninth Sister is mighty!"

"Little Ninth Sister is domineering!"

"Xiao Jiujie is so good, they beat them so much that even their mother can't recognize them!"

A group of work-study students suddenly screamed, very relieved.

On weekdays, those senior students bullied their work-study students. When did this kind of scene happen? Everyone felt elated.

It's like drinking a glass of Bingkuoluo in the dog days, it's very comfortable.

Compared with their side, Xiao Chenyu's group on the opposite side looked ugly.

One by one, it was as disgusting as eating dead rats.

"Ling Feng, this time you go up, give her a hard lesson." Xiao Chenyu's face was cold.

"Yes." Ling Feng nodded slightly.

This is a relatively thin senior student with small eyes and a small nose, which is very characteristic.

"Ling Feng, Martial Soul Flying Squirrel, a ninth-level soul warrior." Ling Feng said lightly.

"Flying mouse? A flying mouse?" Tang Jiu looked puzzled, what kind of strange martial spirit is this.

Tang Jiu didn't understand what the so-called flying squirrel was until Ling Feng's martial soul possessed him and flew towards him with flapping wings.

Huge wings, small body, isn't this just a bat!

Thinking of bats, Tang Jiu immediately thought of how he came to Douluo Dalu, and couldn't help feeling angry for a while.

(End of this chapter)