Douluo: Blind Douluo

"It's really Asura, I thought it was fake."

"I don't know which two soul sects dared to challenge Asura. Didn't you know that in a battle a few days ago, the soul sect defeated the 48th level soul sect?"

"But the girl next to Asura is so beautiful and elegant. I fall in love with her."

"Brothers, I really like this!"

"Haha! You said the same thing to the girl who came on stage last time."

When Flanders saw him, the host was not the first one to be introduced to the stage, and he clenched his fists in jealousy.

"I didn't expect that his reputation would be so famous here. He only gained such a reputation by stepping on us." Flender secretly said angrily.

"Blind man, you are incredible. They are all cheering for you. I am really envious." Bibi Dong listened to the various comments from the audience and said softly next to Lin Yongming with envy again.

"The saint is joking. As long as you say that you are the saint of Wuhun Temple, no matter what reputation you have, they will transfer this enthusiasm to you and show even greater enthusiasm." Lin Yongming shook his head slightly.

As time went by, these cheers became more and more frequent. Lin Yongming would occasionally feel happy at first, but now that he is used to it, his mood becomes more and more calm, and he is not moved by the praise of others.

This made Lin Yongming understand that in addition to improving his actual combat ability, he must also learn to control and hide his psychological activities, and learn to be neither arrogant nor impetuous. This is also a kind of practice.

"I told you the name I was called outside, Bibi Dong." Bibi Dong said a little unhappy when she heard Lin Yongming called herself a saint again.

"Besides, I just didn't expect the audience in the Great Soul Fighting Arena to be so enthusiastic. I was just a little surprised. How could I reveal my identity? You still use a fake name."

Lin Yongming responded sheepishly: "Haha! I haven't changed my tune for a while."

Bibi Dong asked suspiciously: "I don't believe it, just call me by my name."

Lin Yongming smiled helplessly and shouted softly: "Bibi Dong!"

"Well... isn't that a pretty smooth call?" Bibi Dong nodded with satisfaction.

"Wow! It seems that you are very enthusiastic about Asura's arrival. I am a little jealous of him." The host said in a joking tone.

"Okay, without further ado, let's invite the Asura duo's opponents, Cat Eagle and Zhao Wuji, to the stage."

As soon as the host finished speaking, Flanders brought Zhao Wuji to the stage with an unhappy look on his face and stood on the edge of the ring opposite Lin Yongming.

"Who did I think had the courage to challenge Asura? It turned out to be two of Asura's former defeated men." Many spectators who had been in the Great Soul Fighting Arena for several years recognized the two Flanders.

After all, both Flanders and Zao Wou-Ki have obvious characteristics.

"The two sides have already appeared. If I remember correctly, these two were Asura's first and second opponents respectively when he first came to the Soto Grand Soul Fighting Arena."

"However, this game is a soul sect-level duel, which means that the two are already soul sects. Obviously they are here for revenge today. Let us wait and see whether those two can succeed in revenge."

"I announce that the Soul Sect's two-on-two game has officially begun." The host immediately explained the experience of the two, and then began to announce the game.

"Asura, let me show you that I have been practicing hard for the past year, all in order to defeat you." Flanders adjusted his glasses and said with a sinister smile.

"Possessed by the Cat Eagle Martial Spirit!" As Flanders was possessed by the Martial Spirit, soul rings rose up from his feet. There is no doubt that the best combination of two yellow and two purple.

Then he was possessed by Zhao Wuji's martial soul. With the level of soul power and the addition of a thousand-year soul ring, his body was even larger than before, full of rough muscles, and also two yellow and two purple.

"Two level 41 soul sects, blind men, agreed that I would beat up the four-eyed boy." Bibi Dong said with a chuckle.

"I don't care." Lin Yongming calmly summoned the Martial Soul Thunder Saber.

"Yes." Bibi Dong nodded, then looked at Flanders: "Four-Eyed Boy, I know you want to fight Asura, but I said I will break your glasses, so your opponent is me. "

"Possessed by the Death Spider Emperor!" Bibi Dong said, and as she was possessed by the martial spirit, the Spider Emperor's purple-black armor, which resembled armor, covered her purple dress.

As Bibi Dong's soul ring was revealed, the soul power level was clearly visible. It was also a level 41 soul ring with two yellow and two purple soul rings.

"You are actually a soul sect too!"

Flanders was shocked. He originally dismissed Bibi Dong's words, but Flanders did not expect that Bibi Dong, who was just older than Lin Yongming, would be a soul sect like him.

How could Flanders not be surprised when he thought that Bibi Dong was much younger than him but had the same soul power level.

"Hmph! Don't think that just because you have some talent, you can talk big. Well, since you want to fight me, I'll knock you down first, and then I'll settle the score with Asura." Flanders said, slowly rising into the air, and with a The yellow soul ring was shining, obviously the first soul skill was being released.

"Zhao Wuji, hold Asura back first, and let me knock this little girl down first.

"The eagle strikes the sky!" Flanders spoke to Zhao Wuji and quickly headed towards Bibi Dong.

"Well done!" Bibi Dong also rushed out to greet Flanders.

"The first soul skill, the blade of death!"

The two soon collided with each other, because Flanders attacked Bibi Dong in the air, and for a moment, they were evenly matched.

"Asura, you are not yet at level 37 soul power, but now that I am a level 41 soul sect, I want to see if I can catch my attack and break through my defense."

"The first soul skill, Fudou Mingwang Shen!" As Zhao Wuji spoke, he activated his defensive soul skill and rushed forward.

"Then give it a try!"

"Wave Blade." Lin Yongming rushed forward with the thunder knife. Before Zhao Wuji could rush out a few meters, Lin Yongming had already arrived in front of Zhao Wuji and chopped down.

The knife struck him on the shoulder and cut a little of Zhao Wuji's clothes.

"You are still so fast, but if you want to hurt me at this level, you can't." Zhao Wuji said, and suddenly hit Lin Yongming with a palm.

Lin Yongming, of course, took advantage of his own speed, dodged in an instant, went around Zhao Wuji's back and struck again.

There is no doubt that Zhao Wuji cannot be hurt in the slightest.

Zhao Wuji also quickly turned around and punched him.

Lin Yongming quickly took a step back and said, "Your defense has indeed improved a lot. Every punch and palm you swing with a strong wind, your strength must have also improved."

"Of course, but your speed has also increased. It seems that you can't test it anymore." Zhao Wuji said, lighting up the third purple soul ring.

"The third soul skill, gravity enhancement!"

Then the second soul ring lit up, "The second soul skill, the powerful Vajra Palm."

With the release of Zhao Wuji's soul skill, Lin Yongming felt that the familiar feeling from before had returned.

"Shura Lightning Slash."

ps: I can write two more chapters tonight, etc.

Recommend py chapters to other authors. . .

"Xiao Yan traveled through time and became Tang San, becoming invincible from Douluo"

"Tang Hao, old dog, don't say you are just a blacksmith, so what if you are a titled Douluo? Thirty years to the east of Hedong, thirty years to the west of Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty!"

Xiao Yan, whose fighting spirit disappeared overnight, accidentally traveled through Douluo. At the age of four, he broke up with Tang Hao.

A brand new story begins from now on——