Douluo: I don't want to be a spearman

Chapter 83 Fighting Soul II (Please recommend tickets. Monthly tickets)

Zheng Xuelian and the others discussed for a long time before deciding to let Shui Yue'er go with her.

First of all, she was not familiar with the other members of the Tianshui team, so she couldn't cooperate well.

The second point is that Zheng Xuelian herself is a level 45 soul sect who has just broken through, and the one she is fighting against is also a soul sect.

If two people are not familiar with each other, there is no cooperation, and the gap in soul power is too large, there will definitely be a great chance of losing the battle.

But with Shuiyue'er, there is no such problem. Now Shuiyue'er's 38th level soul power and dragon martial soul cannot be treated as ordinary soul masters.

In addition to Shui Yue'er's control of the water attribute, and Zheng Xuelian's own lightning, there will be an effect of one plus one greater than two.

A group of people walked to the player viewing room and got ready to play.

After a while, there was a voice below for Shui Binger to play.

"Go! Bing'er."

"Yeah!" Shui Bing'er nodded to Zheng Xi, turned around and walked towards the contestant aisle.

……

"Next, come out is Master Shui Bing'er, the 52nd level battle soul king, the martial soul ice phoenix."

"Tonight's opening battle will be our Five Tigers Broken Soul Knife Master and Shui Bing'er Master, who will bring us a wonderful soul fighting. Audience friends, cheers!" The host introduced impassionedly.

Amid the cheers outside the arena, Shui Binger's soul fight began.

"I declare, the soul fight begins."

As soon as the host left, the two people on the fighting spirit stage began to prepare.

"Summoning of the Wuhun, Five Tigers' Soul-Breaking Knife."

"Possessed by a martial soul, an ice phoenix."

"Wu Ming, Wu Hun Wuhu Soul Breaking Knife, level 57 soul power, little girl, you have to be careful!"

"Let's attack with confidence! I'm not such an easy enemy to defeat." Shui Bing'er said calmly and confidently.

"drink……"

"Second soul skill, fierce tiger attack." The nameless soul master directly launched the soul skill to stab Shui Bing'er.

With a sound of "stop", in the blink of an eye, a sword of ice condensed in Shui Bing'er's hand, blocking the big knife.

"Drink...ha..." Wuming was not dazed because Shui Binger blocked the attack.

After a loud shout, the big sword Wuhun swung vigorously, opening and closing.

The voice of "block...block..." kept coming, and the two attacked faster and faster, and soon turned into an afterimage, only the sound of weapons constantly colliding could be heard.

"Bing'er is at a disadvantage." Zheng Xi, who was in the spectator room, suddenly said to He Biyu.

"I can understand. In terms of melee combat, Bing'er still has a lot of shortcomings for this old veteran."

"At his age, and with a sword martial spirit of the melee type, it would be abnormal if he doesn't have such a wealth of experience." He Biyu replied casually.

"Ice Cone" Shui Bing'er sipped softly, condensing the ice and forcing the nameless soul master back.

"You are indeed better than me in melee combat. I admit that I am not as good as you in this aspect for the time being."

"But, I'm not a mere melee soul master! Next, I'm going to attack with all my strength." Shui Bing'er directly admitted her lack of melee.

The defect in this aspect, at her age, is also soul power and soul skills, training, battles, teamwork, all these aspects involve a lot of energy on her, and she cannot be comprehensive.

At this moment of the battle, it is already very rare to be able to persist for so long.

"Just let the horse come over here! Little girl." The nameless soul master replied with a smile, but secretly raised his full attention in his heart.

"Flock of Birds Icicles" Shui Bing'er waved the ice sword in her hand, and immediately a large piece of ice cones appeared to attack the unknown soul master.

The sound of "dang, clang, clang" was endless, and the nameless soul master swung his sword so impenetrably, blocking all the ice picks attacking him.

"It's okay, then! How do you break this trick?"

"Broken Ice Dragon" Shui Bing'er waved the sword in her hand, and an ice dragon with a dragon's head rushed towards the unknown soul master.

Seeing the stronger ice dragon attacking, the nameless soul master took a deep breath and raised the saber above his head with both hands.

Close your eyes.

Suddenly, Wuming opened his eyes and shouted loudly: "The fourth soul skill, Tiger Slash!"

"Shua..." Wuming suddenly came behind the ice dragon, and the ice dragon?
Unexpectedly, it took 1 second before the two halves split from the middle and fell on the fighting spirit platform.

The incision is smooth as a mirror.

"Papapa, what a wonderful slash." Seeing this scene, Shui Bing'er was astonished, and couldn't help but applaud the nameless soul master.

"Liao Zan, I don't have any skills in this life, only one knife can be seen." The nameless soul master smiled and replied modestly.

"Looking at your age, if it weren't for the limitation of your talent, with your Dao of the Sword, you would definitely be able to reach a higher level." Looking at the age of this unknown soul master, he was almost as old as a 60-year-old ordinary person, Shui Bing'er just sighed.

"Haha, after so many years, I don't blame myself for my low talent anymore. If it wasn't for my low talent, I wouldn't have time to concentrate on practicing Dao of the Sword."

"It can only be said that if you drink and peck, you will have your own destiny. If you lose something, you must gain something, right?" Wuming answered Shui Binger's question openly. This scene is as harmonious as a pair of friends. .

"I admire the old gentleman's state of mind."

"Then, let's continue our unfinished battle!"

"Then I won't hold back anymore"

"Ice Spike" Shui Bing'er stamped her right foot on the ground, and ice spikes quickly gathered under Wuming's feet.

Feeling the cold under his feet, Wuming quickly left the place.

"Swish..." Every time Wuming left a place, a thorn of ice would appear from that place.

Unknowingly, the ice thorns trapped Wuming in the middle of the fighting spirit platform, and there were huge ice thorns all around.

"The Thorn Forest" Shui Bing'er shouted loudly, in the middle of the Soul Arena, thorns grew all over the place.

The thorns of thorns glowing with cold light forced Wuming to jump high into the sky, but he would always fall down.

And the thorns of thorns below, after he fell, would not be polite to him, and would definitely wear him through thousands of times.

"Fifth Soul Skill, Tiger Sweeping." Wuming turned head down and feet down as he fell from the sky to the ground.

Holding the knife in his right hand, he swept across the thorny jungle on the ground with a powerful sweep, instantly destroying the thorns of the thorns.

But this also fell into Shui Bing'er's calculations, the ice crystals on the ground in the middle and the huge ice thorns around them are not pretty.

"Millennium Ice Prison" Shui Bing'er clasped her hands together, and the huge ice thorns around her quickly grew taller and larger.

It quickly went to Wuming in the middle, and the ice crystals on the ground turned into cold mist, starting from Wuming's feet and freezing towards his upper body.

Wuming quickly increased his soul power to protect himself, lest his body be frostbitten by the cold mist.

Facing the surrounding icicles, Wuming held the knife with both hands and gathered all his soul power.

Spin around and chop horizontally.

"Self-created soul skills, the tiger spins."

"Shua", the bright saber light lit up, and a circle of saber energy swept out.

"Dang..." The saber energy only cut halfway into the ice before dissipating in the air.

(End of this chapter)