Douluo: My martial spirit is the Sharingan

"Okay! Then please." Xue Qinghe made a gesture of invitation, with a faint smile on his lips, and said: "But we have agreed in advance that no one is allowed to interfere in this competition. Whether it is life or death, it is Let’s look at each person’s abilities.”

"That's very good!" Tang San sneered, slightly clenching his palm, and a black light suddenly erupted in his palm. The Clear Sky Hammer with the mark of the Killing God Realm appeared in his hand, and six perfectly arranged souls, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black. The ring slowly spiraled up from his Clear Sky Hammer.

"Six thousand-year soul rings? I really underestimate you." Xue Qinghe subconsciously clenched his fists and said calmly: "But even so, you will still be defeated in my hands."

"Hmph, it's useless to talk more. Release your martial spirit, and I, Tang San, will defeat you in an upright manner." Tang San shook the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, feeling the weight from the hammer's body, and felt a lot more at ease in his heart.

"Then come!" Xue Qinghe's voice fell, and a brilliant golden light emerged from Xue Qinghe's body, and then started from his forehead and spread to his whole body in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, soul rings appeared on his body one after another. Seven soul rings, two yellow, two purple, and three black, appeared neatly. At the same time, his hair also turned into shining golden gold, with two pairs of pure white hair. The wings surged out from behind and spread out, and the body floated slowly as if it had escaped the control of gravity.

Under the strong golden light, Xue Qinghe's eyes turned completely golden, and a huge shadow with an unclear face appeared behind his body. It was the sacred Seraph Martial Spirit.

"Soul... Soul Saint!" After Tang San looked at the rising soul ring on Xue Qinghe's body, his expression suddenly turned ugly. The palm holding the Clear Sky Hammer couldn't help but tighten a little, and even his eyes Becomes blood red and panting like an ox.

"No wonder Xue Qinghe proposed a competition with me. It turns out that his soul power level has already exceeded level 70. In the competition of senior soul masters, there are two completely different levels with and without martial soul avatars. Damn it, I He actually fell into Xue Qinghe’s trap!”

Tang Xiao on the side was also shocked by Xue Qinghe's soul power level. How old is this guy? His strength has actually reached the level of Soul Saint. Even if he cultivated in his mother's womb, he wouldn't be able to practice so quickly, right? What's more, with Tang Xiao's strength, he can naturally feel that Xue Qinghe is not an ordinary Soul Saint. His soul power level is at least level 78, which is infinitely close to that of a Soul Douluo.

In fact, Tang Xiao guessed right. Ever since Qian Daoliu told her about the gods, Xue Qinghe spent a lot more time practicing than when she was lurking in previous years, especially after accepting the fairy grass given to her by Tang Yin. The sacredness of Seraphim's martial soul has reached a higher level, and even the speed of cultivation is much faster than in previous years.

Because of this, Xue Qinghe's true soul power was already infinitely close to Contra. If he was given some more time, I'm afraid Tang San would not be facing the Soul Saint, but Contra.

"Tang San, let me know today how much strength you have reached, and let me clearly understand how much higher Tang Yin's strength is compared to you!" Xue Qinghe sneered and held up a hand behind his back. The golden tail flame flew towards Tang San like a shooting star chasing the moon.

Although his speed was faster than Tang Yin, Tang San clearly felt the gap between the two while flying. The Xueqing River in front of him became unreal, and the space around his body seemed to be slightly distorted. With.

The next moment, a bright golden light emerged from Xue Qinghe's body. The gorgeous golden light and the golden light and shadow behind him bloomed at the same time, and a powerful and sacred aura pressed towards Tang San.

"You actually have a domain!" Before he came into contact with the golden light, Tang San clearly felt that the domain attribute of this golden light should be the same type of ability as his own God of Death domain. Without a clear understanding of this Before he had the ability, he would never fight Xue Qinghe easily.

"Ghost shadow." With a light tap of the sole of his foot, Tang San quickly leaned forward, adjusted his posture to the optimum, and pushed his body back.

All of Xue Qinghe's mental power was locked on Tang San's body. The moment Tang San bounced back, Xue Qinghe decisively changed his attack method under the pull of his breath, from flying high to diving, heading straight towards Tang San. It left like a golden meteor falling.

"The first soul skill, Angel Assault!"

Xue Qinghe shouted in his heart, and the first soul ring that was bathed in golden light lit up. The sacred golden light enveloped his whole body. The surging sacred energy swept out of his body. The golden halo instantly condensed towards his right fist, and then he punched towards Tang San waved over.

"The first soul skill, Haotian Barrier!"

Seeing Xue Qinghe's attack, Tang San took a deep breath, his hands turned jade color at the same time, the first soul ring on the Clear Sky Hammer lit up, the soul power in his body was running at a rapid speed, he held the Clear Sky Hammer with both hands at the same time, his body faced the wind With a move, he directly met Xue Qinghe's fist that glowed golden.

Boom——

With a loud bang, the figures of Tang San and Qeremhe separated instantly after a brief contact.

Xue Qinghe's forward body was seen to pause, and his body did not waver in the slightest. On the contrary, Tang San was thrown upside down by the bombardment. After scraping against the ground for nearly thirty meters, he could barely control his body.

After a brief contact, Tang San understood that Xue Qinghe's domain was very similar to his own ability in the God of Death domain, but his soul power was extremely special. Not only did he instantly dissolve the spirit attached to the Clear Sky Hammer, The soul power and even the internal power of Xuantian Gong are showing signs of melting away.

Tang San activated the Xuantian Technique to stabilize the turbulent soul power in his body, his eyes filled with purple meaning, and he instantly launched his spiritual attack, the Purple Demon Eye.

All of Xue Qinghe's mental power was locked on Tang San, so the moment he used the Purple Demon Eye, he felt a mental power that was no weaker than his own.

Xue Qinghe sneered, "Do you want to compete with me in mental power?" After saying this, Xue Qinghe's eyes suddenly emitted sacred golden light. The angel shadow behind him was bathed in sacred golden light, and its eyes also shot out two golden rays of light. Tang San's purple devil eyes retreated.

"Not good!" Tang San secretly thought in his heart. Before he could activate the Purple Demon Eyes with all his strength, the next second, Xue Qinghe's fists condensed with golden light came one after another and hit him on the chest.

"Puff..." With a puff, Tang San's chest suddenly sunk, and a stream of extremely bright red blood spurted out from his mouth.

Xue Qinghe frowned slightly, and a faint golden light spread out from his hand, blocking the blood spurting out from Tang San. Then the golden light from both fists gathered and slammed into Tang San's back.

There was just a crunching sound, and the damaged Eight Spider Spear on Tang San's back was completely shattered. Severe pain came from his back, and Tang San felt his body go weak, and he was about to fall to the ground.

However, before his body touched the ground, Xue Qinghe grabbed his head and gave him a heavy knee, followed by a 180-degree flying kick, and kicked Tang San in the face, knocking him to the ground. Kicked out.

"Xiao San!" Seeing this emotion, Tang Xiao shouted worriedly, and with a movement of his body, he caught Tang San's weakened body.

"Ahem...Uncle, I haven't lost yet." Tang San was held in Tang Xiao's arms. His face was slightly deformed by Xue Qinghe's kick. After his teeth were kicked out, his voice became much weaker. .

"Xiao San! Stop fighting. Just admit defeat. If you keep fighting you will die." Tang Xiao couldn't bear to watch Tang San being beaten to death, so he tried to persuade him with good words.

In fact, when Tang San and Xue Qinghe fought just now, Tang Xiao could tell that Tang San could never beat Xue Qinghe, but he didn't expect that Tang San would be beaten like this in just a few rounds. If the fight continues, then he and Tang Hao will really have to send the black-haired person to the black-haired person.

"Tang San, is this the only strength you have?" Xue Qinghe crossed his arms and said sarcastically with interest: "If this is really all you have, you will lose this bet."

Hearing this, Tang San endured the pain in his body and broke away from Tang Xiao's arms, but as soon as he took a step, he fell to his knees on the ground. He couldn't straighten his upper body at all, because the bones in his back were broken. If it weren't for his Xuantian Gong was frantically restoring soul power in his body, and he was probably in a coma now.

Beads of sweat fell from Tang San's face. He raised his head with difficulty, looked at Xue Qinghe who had a proud look in his eyes, and said sarcastically: "Your Highness, as the prince of the Tiandou Empire, you secretly colluded with the Spirit Hall, and even In order to win the throne of the Tiandou Empire, you actually poisoned your own father. You really do whatever it takes to gain power."

"Your dirty methods prove that you are not a good monarch. In order to gain power, you can even poison and assassinate your own father. Is there anything that your Highness the Crown Prince cannot do?"

"As a human being, you don't even have the most basic morality and conscience. You don't deserve to be called a human being at all, but a complete beast!"

"Haha, Tang San, what's the use of talking about this now?" Xue Qinghe sneered, a hint of ridicule appeared on his face, and said in a cold voice: "Beast? Tang San, do you think I haven't investigated you? Beast! I'm afraid you fit the two words better than me."

"When you were six years old, you accepted the Spirit Awakening Ceremony from the Spirit Hall. After becoming a spirit master, you received the spirit master subsidy from the Spirit Hall. From then on, you embarked on the path of a spirit master."

"Perhaps you think this is what Wuhun Palace should do, then let me ask you, after Wuhun Palace has done this, what has the Tiandou Empire royal family done? Distribute finance to Wuhun Palace, and then let them delegate it to you commoners. Soul Master? Don’t you think this is a big joke?”

"How much money does the Tiandou Empire allocate to the Wuhun Palace? How much does the Wuhun Palace pay for it out of its own pocket? Then again, if you haven't awakened the Wuhun, what should you do now? And you Does that alcoholic father make iron?"

"The Wuhun Palace gave you a way to survive when you were in the most difficult time, a way to become a soul master, but you have to subvert the Wuhun Palace for the sake of the Tiandou Empire. To be honest, I really think the word "beast" suits you very well. ,Tang San."

Seeing that Tang San didn't speak, Xue Qinghe continued: "Tang San, let me ask you another question. If the Spirit Hall is destroyed, how can the civilian spirit masters in the Tiandou Empire and Star Luo Empire awaken their spirits? ? How should we live under the nobles who eat human blood steamed buns? Should those civilians who can become soul masters be oppressed? Should they be suppressed by the nobles and humiliated at will? "

"Should those civilian women who are pretty good-looking and pretty should be arbitrarily auctioned by the nobles, treated as slaves, and lost their freedom of life like dogs? Tang San, tell me, after the destruction of Wuhun Palace, those civilians Where should they go? Who will awaken their martial souls for them and help them become soul masters?"

"Tang San, you were born as a commoner, but you always thought about protecting the interests of the nobles. But I was born as a noble, but I thought about the common people in the world and brought peace to the entire continent. And what have you done?"

"People like you are not only extremely hypocritical, but also have extremely double standards. As long as it is good for you, it is right. If it is not good for you, then how can you destroy it and call me a beast? Tang San, you are in my You are worse than a beast in your eyes, even calling you a beast feels like an insult to me."

"Xue Qinghe, you are talking nonsense! How could I, Tang San, be such a person? All of this was made up by you, a despicable and shameless villain, and you are slandering me!" Tang San was furious after being bombarded by Xue Qinghe's words. His body was shaking, and every word the other person said seemed to be hurting his spine.

"Hahahaha!" After laughing a few times, Xue Qinghe's face suddenly turned cold, and he said solemnly: "Tang San, am I despicable? Before you say this, I want to tell you that others can point at me at will. , but you Tang San can’t do it, because you don’t deserve it. A guy like you, who is extremely hypocritical in the face of double standards, is also worthy of criticizing me from the moral high ground?”

"It's not an exaggeration for a person like you to go to hell after death."

"Shut up!" Tang San roared angrily. The next moment, an extremely cold breath suddenly emerged from his body. Cold, sinister, and evil murderous aura spurted out. Then, Tang San's body was injected by Xue Qinghe. The purifying effect of the angel's soul power was offset.

"The God of Killing Domain? I didn't expect you also have it." Xue Qinghe sneered and said: "Unfortunately, although your God of Killing Domain and my domain are mutually restrained, there is one thing you don't know, the true awakening of the talent domain. It is after possessing the seventh soul ring, the martial soul avatar. The talent field without the martial soul avatar can only play a supporting role. Even if your field is at the same level as mine, the difference in level is how you do it? It’s irreparable.”

"Experience it, the true power of the talent field!"

As he spoke, the seventh soul ring surrounding Xue Qinghe's body lit up, and he could be seen glowing with golden light, while a shadow slowly appeared behind him.

In the golden light, the shadow behind Xue Qinghe quietly took a step forward, while Xue Qinghe himself took a step back. Under the strong golden light, a golden giant sword slowly appeared in the hand of the shadow. As the golden feathers fell, the entire space was slightly distorted.

"This...is this still the swan martial spirit of our Tiandou royal family?" (End of this chapter)