Douluo's Bacchus

Chapter 32 Evil Fire
"Wait, you said your soul power broke through in the battle?" Xiao Wu reacted and said in surprise.

"That's right, so you may make a small profit in this game, but I will never lose!" Chen Hu smiled, and after joining Tang San and the others, he found a place and began to meditate.

After breaking through the soul power, the soul power will fluctuate more violently than usual. You must seize the time to meditate and stabilize the realm of soul power, otherwise the foundation will easily become unstable.

Regarding Chen Hu's explanation, although Xiao Wu was somewhat unwilling, there was nothing she could do about it. After all, no one could have predicted the unexpected situation of a breakthrough in the level of soul power.

Somewhat ironically, the second battle was actually a civil war between Shrek Academy, Tang San vs Zhu Zhuqing.

Everyone has seen Tang San's strength, before entering the stage, Dai Mubai grabbed Tang San's shoulders, a little embarrassed, said in a low voice: "Brother, be gentle."

Tang San smiled slightly and stepped onto the ring.

As a control-type soul master, Tang San restrained Zhu Zhuqing of the agility-type in terms of martial soul attributes, not to mention Tang San's soul power level was also higher than Zhu Zhuqing's. The outcome of this battle was almost predictable.

Almost crushing, with Tang San's excellent battlefield control ability and the blue silver grass's control ability, Zhu Zhuqing didn't even have the chance to use the second spirit ability, and was bound by the blue silver grass's entanglement ability.

Zhu Zhuqing's strength was naturally not enough to tear the control ability of the blue silver grass, the paralysis toxin attached to the blue silver grass was injected into Zhu Zhuqing's body, the fluctuation of soul power in Zhu Zhuqing's body instantly decreased, and this battle ended quickly.

"The control system restrains the agility attack system, your attack is not enough to break my control ability." Tang San took back the blue silver grass calmly and elegantly.

Zhu Zhuqing also understood that there was a certain gap between himself and Tang San, but he didn't expect that the gap would be so big and Tang San would win so easily.

Different from Chen Hu's cold and crazy way of fighting, not hesitating to exchange injuries for injuries, and wave after wave of continuous fighting, Tang San relied more on his control of the battlefield situation and struck later.

With two different fighting rhythms, it is hard to say which is better, but there is no doubt that Chen Hu and Tang San are strong.

Zhu Zhuqing also understood that Tang San was able to deal with Zhao Wuji for a long time, not only because of the exquisite hidden weapons, but also because of Tang San's excellent ability to control the battle situation.

Tang San left the soul master passage, joined Xiao Wu, and entered the two-person soul fighting area.

At this time, Chen Hu, who had stabilized his realm, also stood up, because Lin Xiaoxiao finally made his debut on the single-player ring in the center of the main fighting spirit arena.

Lin Xiaoxiao's opponent is also an experienced Bronze Fighting Soul owner, a level 29 Weapon Soul Master.

"..., the third one-on-one match of the main fighting spirit stage, the 28th-level battle spirit master Overlord vs. the 29th-level battle spirit master Mo Yuan, starts now!"

Following the host's order, jet-black light surged, and the black Overlord Spear appeared in Lin Xiaoxiao's hand. Two yellow soul rings rose from under his feet, and the second soul ring even glowed a faint purple.

That's right, Lin Xiaoxiao's second soul ring broke the age limit for the second soul ring set by the master, and came from a 900-year-old soul beast.

Although Lin Xiaoxiao is not congenitally full of soul power, but the innate soul power of the ninth-level peak is only a thin line away from the innate full soul power. Ranked first among the five.

Lin Xiaoxiao's opponent is also a soul master with a long weapon. The martial soul is an iron rod. Both of them open and close to force others.

It's a pity that Mo Yuan's soul ring is only one white and one yellow, which is incomparable with Lin Xiaoxiao's two yellow soul rings.

"drink!"

Lin Xiaoxiao let out a low cry, raised the Overlord Spear with both hands, and fell down with the top of Mount Tai. The spear pierced the sky like a comet falling, dragging a black streamer. Under the huge force, the air roared.

Mo Yuan is not to be outdone, the first soul ring shines, and the iron stick faces the difficulties.

Rumble.

The first confrontation between the two ended in an even match. Both were bounced away by the shock force at the same time, but Lin Xiaoxiaoyun was calm and calm, while Mo Yuan's breathing was a little disordered, holding Wuhun's hands Also kept trembling.

"happy!"

Lin Xiaoxiao yelled, her opponents have always been all kinds of strange soul masters, and there are very few opponents of this kind of pure power system, she can't help but feel a kind of hearty pleasure, the Overlord Spear strikes again, and the pentagram iron in Mo Yuan's hand Sticks touch together.

On the arena, the sound of gold and iron clashing could be heard endlessly, the two of them were like two fierce generals duel on the battlefield, you come and go, open and close.

After dozens of rounds, Lin Xiaoxiao played more and more happily, and the power of the Overlord Spear in his hand became stronger and stronger, as if he didn't feel tired.

And as Lin Xiaoxiao's opponent, it was a bit miserable.

In this kind of duel between soul masters of the same type, the strength, speed, and combat experience of the soul master will be tested even more. However, Lin Xiaoxiao has certain advantages in any of the items, so the results presented are almost the same. face down situation.

"Stop, I admit defeat."

After a hundred rounds, Mo Yuan stepped back again and again, opened the distance between him and Lin Xiaoxiao, and shouted loudly.

Lin Xiaoxiao let out a long breath, put away his gun and stood up on the ring, like a general who is one-man and ten-thousand-handed, his face is not red and he is not out of breath.

With the help of Chen Hu's medicinal wine gourd, Lin Xiaoxiao spent no less time than Chen Hu in exercising his physical strength, and his physical fitness far surpassed soul masters of the same level. The physical exertion is not as great as imagined.

Mo Yuan withdrew the iron rod, his hands were bloody and bloody, he had been injured by the shock force from the iron rod long ago, and he was able to persevere until now because of the joy of this duel.

"You are very strong. I am convinced that I lost. I hope to have the opportunity to ask you to learn stick kung fu again." Although Mo Yuan lost, he did not feel unwilling or frustrated at all. In the duel, he even lost his second soul skill. If you use it, the opponent can suppress you with just martial spirit and soul power. This kind of duel between soul masters of the same type can easily see the difference between them, so Mo Yuan has nothing to be dissatisfied with.

Lin Xiaoxiao's victory in this competition was also recognized by the audience. The Overlord's voice was as deafening as thunder. No matter who it was, this was an exciting enough match.

Lin Xiaoxiao is like the performance of the overlord coming to the world, mysterious and powerful, and the open and close battle is even more exciting.

When Lin Xiaoxiao and Chen Hu returned to the waiting room, Dai Mubai was also coming down from the ring. Without a doubt, he won the match and got a point.

Similarly, little fat man Ma Hongjun also won his own victory while Chen Hu and Lin Xiaoxiao were away.

Not long after, Tang San and Xiao Wu also came back, seeing Tang San and Xiao Wu's appearance, several people also understood that Tang San and Xiao Wu's combination of three and five should win.

Regarding the name of Tang San Xiaowu's three-five combination, and Chen Hulin's little eight-nine combination, the rest of the people could only complain from the bottom of their hearts, and didn't have the nerve to say it out.

This time, except for Chen Hu and Zhu Zhuqing who failed to win the soul fight, everyone else got their own victories and trophies, one point and ten gold coins. Fight the soul, get two points and twenty gold coins respectively.

"By the way, where's the dean?" Speaking of harvest, Chen Hu remembered the one hundred gold soul coins he had handed to Flender to bet. , only Zhu Zhuqing was left.

"Who knows where he went, but he told us to go back directly after the soul fight." Dai Mubai said.

A group of seven people walked out of the fighting spirit arena, and the sound of mountains roaring and tsunami could be faintly heard from behind. Almost everyone had a good harvest in this trip to the fighting spirit arena. Although Chen Hu did not win, if possible, Others are also eager to use the loss of a battle in exchange for a chance to break through the level of soul power.

"You guys go back first, the dean asked me to go to their shop just now." Ma Hongjun said suddenly, a pair of small eyes showed a bit of excitement.

Dai Mubai's eyes revealed a half-smile expression, "Then we'll go back first, you take it easy!"

"Boss Dai, are you going?"

"No, stop talking nonsense, let's go." Dai Mubai said, secretly glanced at the cold Zhu Zhuqing.

Ma Hongjun obviously didn't understand the meaning of Dai Mubai's eyes, and said excitedly: "Let's go together, Boss Dai, didn't you say that women count as population and resources?"

"Get out, you think I think you're so tasteless?" Dai Mubai's expression changed, he hurriedly said.

Ma Hongjun was somewhat disdainful, but seeing the anger flickering in Dai Mubai's evil eyes, he finally didn't speak, turned and left.

"Dai Mubai, why did that lustful fat man go?" Xiao Wu asked curiously.

"Um, Fatty's martial soul is a bit special. It is a mutated martial soul. Although it is very powerful, it also has a fatal flaw, that is, it must be in harmony with yin and yang to suppress the evil fire, otherwise it will be burned by the evil fire. died." Dai Mubai explained.

"Harmony of yin and yang, what is that?" Xiao Wu asked simply.

Dai Mubai glanced at Tang San with some embarrassment, Tang San whispered a few words in Xiao Wu's ear, Xiao Wu's cute face turned red all of a sudden, "How can there be such a disgusting spirit, that little fat man It’s to harm other girls.”

"Not to mention the disaster, don't you know there is a place called Goulan?" Dai Mubai said.

Tang San couldn't help asking: "You mean, the headmaster would take Ma Hongjun to that kind of place?" Goulan, Tang San had heard of it in his previous life, but he didn't expect that Flender would take Ma Hongjun to that kind of place.

Dai Mubai said: "It can't be helped, this is the defect of Fatty's martial soul, apart from this defect, it is almost the top-level beast martial soul, and it is also the direct disciple of the headmaster, the headmaster can never see it with his own eyes. Do you want your disciples to die from the evil fire or not practice?"

It was rare for Zhu Zhuqing to speak, "Men are dirty."

Xiao Wu giggled, and said: "Sister Zhuqing, I don't want you to attack too widely, at least my mistress is still very pure, not like Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun."

"Okay, okay, your Tang San is the most pure and pure, but my taste is much better than the fat one!" Dai Mubai spread his hands.

Seeing Xiao Wu defending Tang San so much, Dai Mubai was bitter for a while, when he secretly looked at Zhu Zhuqing, he also found that Zhu Zhuqing was looking at him, the little girl's expression seemed to be even colder, she suddenly snorted, and walked in front of Dai Mubai: "You have better taste than he?"

(End of this chapter)