Infinite Synthesis: Invincible from Douluo

Chapter 9 Solve it with one trick, the fighting spirit hosts around
Thunder shattered Hu Dong's second soul skill Blast.

The air wave swept across, and a gust of wind blew in front of him, blowing Chen Fan's hairstyle into a middle part, revealing his full and fair forehead.

All of this happened very quickly, and it took only an instant to shatter the black ball of light.

Chen Fan's expression was not joyful or inscrutable, his face was a little dark now, because his attack did not collapse, but continued to attack Hu Dong who was in a daze.

He should be happy, but he can't hold back!

"I knew I should have practiced before I came to pretend." Chen Fan was a little helpless, and wanted to remind him.

Without Chen Fan opening his mouth, Hu Dong felt that force. His complexion was solemn, the yellow soul ring flashed outside his body, the black tiger possessed the martial soul, and the second soul skill was activated again.

Four or five balls of black light were shot out from his fist, and a force burst out, blasting towards the violent thunder.

Hu Dong's figure flashed repeatedly, and he had to dodge after launching an attack.

"boom!"

A dull sound exploded, and a puff of black smoke enveloped the thunder.

Hu Dong breathed a sigh of relief, but before there was any other expression on his pale face, he was stunned again.

A shocking scene appeared.

The people who were watching the battle were just average, all of them were shocked!

"Shua" sound

All rise!

The thunder shattered four or five groups of black light balls, and the light balls exploded and disintegrated into a puff of smoke, but this did not mean that the thunder's attack subsided.

It was just one stroke, and it swept away those balls of light that seemed to have great power.

The reason why everyone was shocked was because after smashing Hu Dong's attack, the Thunder made a direct turn and flew in another direction.

"Tracking, but a thousand-year-old soul skill has such powerful power, it not only shatters those attacks, but also has a tracking function!" A man in the audience murmured, his eyes full of shock.

"It's not good for Hu Dong now. The kid didn't use soul skills before, he must be afraid that the battle will end too soon, right?"

"He's only using a thousand-year-level soul ability now, but he still has a ten-thousand-year spirit ability on him. I'm really looking forward to it!"

People talked a lot and were surprised by Chen Fan's sudden burst of power.

Hu Dong was ready for an all-out battle at this time, with a shining spirit ring on his body, and after possessing the black tiger spirit, his hands turned into tiger claws, and he grabbed at the thunder.

"After experiencing the consumption of so many attacks, even if this is a thousand-year spirit ring, it is impossible to be so strong!" Hu Dong muttered to himself, this is the main reason why he dared to use the tiger's claws to catch Thunder.

The two attacks collided.

Unsurprisingly, Hu Dong flew upside down, like a kite with a broken string, and fell directly from the ring, coughing up blood and rolling his eyes.

Seeing this scene, the people watching the battle burst into astonishing shouts.

The people in the No.11 and No. [-] rings next door heard it.

Someone came to watch it specially, but after seeing it, they couldn't move their bodies.

At this time, Chen Fan was standing on the ring, with a slightly embarrassed expression, but there was still a hint of arrogance on that handsome face, and he didn't intend to take back the soul ring on his body, just quietly waiting for the result.

"It seems that I don't need to raise money to go to the college. When things get serious, people will naturally come to win them over. Will there be a shortage of resources by then? But there is also a disadvantage of being too ostentatious..." Chen Fan Thinking in my heart, I am making a decision to make a name for myself in the soul fighting arena.

The noisy scene was quieted under the shout of the host.

"The winner, Chen Fan!"

Hearing the result, Chen Fan took back his spirit and spirit ring, left the ring with his hands behind his back, and ran into the auditorium.

"The first spirit ring is a thousand years, and the second is ten thousand years. And judging by the power of his first spirit ability, this spirit ring is at least 7000 years old, but how did he do it? And who helped him cut it?" Could it be that the one who kills the soul ring is the arrogance of some great power?" In the dark, the man in black with a flat head touched his chin, his eyes fixed on Chen Fan who was in the distance, and there were flames beating in his eyes, it was the flame of excitement.

"Aside from the soul ring, his martial soul is also very strange. It doesn't look as simple as a harpoon. Although the appearance is ordinary, when the soul skill is cast, the strange pattern on it has a corresponding thunder blooming. Maybe This is a lightning-type harpoon, but it has not been discovered yet, which means it is a new martial spirit! It must be recorded and let the world know that this martial spirit was discovered by my master!"

After thinking for a while, the man got up slowly. He didn't startle the enemy, so as not to arouse the other party's vigilance. After silently exiting the arena, he left the fighting spirit field, intending to let his disciple try this mysterious Tianjiao.

"Brother Hu Dong, remember to return my thirty gold soul coins." Chen Fan smiled as he looked at Hu Dong who was being helped up.

"It's hard to chase after a word, I live on xx Street, I won't break my word!" Hu Dong said weakly.

"Brother, how did you do it? You can have a thousand-year soul ring at the twentieth level. You must be a genius in Douluo Continent, or the kind that is rare in ten thousand years." A person stepped forward and flattered.

Chen Fan glanced at him, smiled and said, "I'm not a genius, I'm just an honest, ordinary person. If you praise me so much, I'll be proud. Then it won't be good."

The faces of those who were paying attention around him turned black when they heard this.

"If you are an ordinary person, then aren't we trash that is inferior to ordinary people? And with your ability, even Shrek's monsters that claim to surpass geniuses are probably trash, and we ordinary people are trash among trash, He Xiang What's the difference?"

Many people secretly slandered in their hearts that they neither liked nor disliked Chen Fan's modest attitude.

After all, others are just being modest, which is a very good virtue.

After the Versailles indifferently, Chen Fan looked at the sycophant and said, "What is your martial soul? If I am what I expected, the two of us will form a team to play two-on-two."

As soon as the voice came out, the young man who was asked was stunned, and after thinking of something quickly, he understood Chen Fan's arrangement.

Because the Soul Arena can only play 1v1 once a day, but it can play different types of matches, counting it three times, one-on-one, two-on-two, seven-person team battles.

The people around also quickly thought of Chen Fan's intentions, and they all gathered around and introduced their martial spirit in an orderly manner.

"My martial soul is a black-patterned axe, an ordinary martial soul."

"My martial soul is a blue cat"

"Mine is Leopard"

"Mine is a bear"

……

A series of voices sounded, and Chen Fan felt a little dissatisfied after hearing it.

Now that he has got the brand of the fire bird, he needs a bird-like martial soul if he wants to be able to fly completely, but there is no such thing here, these people's martial souls are very ordinary.

Chen Fan locked his eyes and saw the flying people on the ring in the distance.

"That's the host of Soul Fighting, Doudou?" Chen Fan quickly thought of a character.

(End of this chapter)