Martial Soul: God-level Selection Instant Upgrade

"Of course!" Tang San said with a smile, "I can't imagine how big brother loses."

Several other people agreed one after another. Even Zhao Wuji suffered from Qi Ling's subordinates, and the Great Soul Master could benefit from Qi Ling's subordinates?

"Huh? You guys, what are you doing here?" At this moment, Flender suddenly appeared behind them and asked.

"Ah, Dean, Boss Qi is about to compete, and we are placing bets!" Oscar said, "Do you want to make some bets, principal? Surely you won't lose!"

When Flender heard this, he immediately got angry and said, "Hmph! You're so young, you don't want to make progress, and you actually do this kind of opportunistic thing...What, this beauty, make a few bets for me!"

Before Flender didn't let a few people gamble, it was because nine out of ten bets lost, there is no sure-win bet, and no one can say that they are sure to win.

But now God has put the game that must be won in front of me. If I don't cherish it, it will be a waste of money.

At this time, Qi Ling didn't know that he had been regarded as a shortcut to get rich. If he knew, he might regret why he didn't buy a few bets.

After waiting for a short time in the lounge, Qi Ling walked towards the ring, and Zhang Lei was already waiting for him on it.

Zhang Lei watched Qi Ling walking slowly into the ring, and couldn't help laughing: "Huh! I didn't expect that my opponent today would be you! This is really great, and I'll let you know that my bloody fingerprints are not So easy to deal with!"

Qi Ling smiled indifferently: "Okay, I just want to play with you too."

Seeing that the two were present, the referee immediately began to introduce their identities.

When Zhang Lei was introduced, the audience, which was not lively at first, suddenly burst into warm cheers, as if welcoming a star.

This is also because Zhang Lei has accumulated a lot of popularity through his winning streak these days!These people made a lot of money by pressing Zhang Lei to win, so naturally they have to cheer for him.

Amidst the deafening cheers, Zhang Lei proudly said to Qi Ling: "Did you see that? This is the gap between you and me! When I finish you later, the cheers for me will be even louder!"

"I'll tell you right away, although everyone is at level 30, the physique of each person cannot be generalized!" Zhang Lei said while moving his body.

"When I was extremely angry, I dodged all the attacks of a soul master, and made him admit defeat with one palm! You are nothing to me!"

Qi Ling said helplessly: "Ah, isn't it? Then you are pretty good, do you want to have another sliding shovel?"

"what?"

"It's nothing, it's crossing the stage." Qi Ling said, "Okay, let's start the game quickly."

Chapter 37, the extremely easy victory

As the referee announced the start of the game, Zhang Lei directly summoned his martial soul and possessed him.

In a burst of red light, Zhang Lei's body changed suddenly, his face became ferocious and terrifying, his eyes became manic and terrifying, and his whole person became ghastly.

"Hey hey, this is my martial soul, the blood demon! It is a very rare and special martial soul, which is not seen in ordinary times!" Zhang Lei said proudly.

"How? Did it scare you? Hehehe, if you admit defeat now, I can let you go!"

Zhang Lei's blood demon martial soul has a very special power. It can corrode the opponent's soul power during the attack, making the opponent weaker and weaker.

It is based on the power of his martial soul that Zhang Lei can practice the insidious kung fu of blood handprint. Those who are hit will lose their soul power all the time, until they lose their lives.

But unfortunately, he happened to meet Qi Ling this time!Speaking of evil, is there anything more evil than the emperor among demons, the Blood Demon Emperor?

So Qi Ling smiled helplessly, and said, "Is this how you defeated Zhu Zhuqing? If that's the only way, then I'm really disappointed."

"Blood Demon Emperor: Possession!"

In the light of blood soaring into the sky, the Blood Demon Emperor came down to the world again, and Qi Ling also recovered his noble and mysterious temperament, looking at Zhang Lei in front of him like looking at a defective product.

The audience who were excited to cheer for Zhang Lei turned off their lights as a group!Even a fool can see that Qi Ling's martial spirit is much more advanced than Zhang Lei's. '

This is not only seen from the aura of both sides, but more importantly, since Qi Ling completed the martial soul possession, Zhang Lei looked like he had seen a natural enemy, his legs were trembling constantly, and the bean-sized beads of sweat on his forehead were constantly Stop rolling.

Zhang Lei naturally didn't want to do this either, but this was an instinctive sense of fear deeply rooted in his soul, and it was the devil's natural submission to his higher existence.

"You, what kind of martial spirit are you? How could you restrain me so much!" Zhang Lei said hard.

"The brilliance of the spark, dare to win the glory of the sun and the moon! Zhang Lei, didn't you say that you want me to see your bloody handprint? Go ahead and use it!" Qi Ling crossed his arms, as if looking at a low-level creature, Looking at Zhang Lei, he said.

Facing Qi Ling, Zhang Lei gasped, knowing that the more he procrastinated, the slimmer his chances would be.

At this moment, just standing in front of Qi Ling, I naturally felt a sense of despair in my heart, as if the person in front of me was an existence that I would never be able to defeat. I hadn't fought, but my fighting spirit had been defeated!

"Impossible! My blood handprint is invincible and unstoppable, how could I lose to you like this!"

As Zhang Lei said, he began to activate the soul power in his body, and a yellow century-old soul ring lit up on his body.

"The first soul skill: soul power increase!"

Zhang Lei's first soul skill: Soul Power Amplification, can forcibly increase one's own soul power, so as to meet the standard of using the blood handprint.

After the increase in soul power, Zhang Lei's right hand gradually turned red, and soon became the color of blood, exuding bursts of strange aura.

"Second Soul Skill: Blood Demon Quick Step!"

Zhang Lei's second soul skill can improve his agility in a short period of time, so that his attack can hit the opponent.

Both of his soul skills serve his evil power "Blood Handprint", the purpose is to use his evil power to decide the outcome with one blow.

As a matter of fact, Zhang Lei's move is indeed invincible, as long as the opponents in the past were hit by the move, all of them would not surrender.

Therefore, Zhang Lei also has reason to believe that no matter how advanced the opponent's martial spirit is, as long as he is hit by his blood handprint, he will definitely surrender as before.

"Look at the trick, the bloody handprint!" Zhang Lei quickly walked around Qi Ling's back, and slapped his palm on his vest.He felt good about this palm, showing his full strength.

But when Zhang Lei retreated contentedly and was about to wait for Qi Ling to be in unbearable pain and beg for mercy, he found that Qi Ling didn't seem to be injured at all, and even the smile on his face hadn't changed.