Douluo: I am titled with eighteen rings, and I can slaughter gods with a gun!

He has wanted to fight Yang Qi'an for a long time.

This time, it is a good opportunity.

Lulu bounced to the opposite of Yang Qi'an, the soul rings under her feet rose in circles, and the golden scales wrapped her whole body, forming a battle armor.

"Yang Qi'an, please advise!"

Lulu waved her hand excitedly, and Yang Qi'an said with a headache, "You should be the last one to appear."

"Hey, it's all the same." Lulu looked innocent, but she also knew that the match in the afternoon was basically between the Wuhundian team and the Shrek team.

Therefore, Lulu wants to seize this last chance.

Although Yang Qi'an is the soul king, she is not afraid.

The big deal is to be beaten.

"Well...then come on."

Yang Qi'an groaned, and then put away the dragon pattern soul-breaking gun, even the soul ring under his feet disappeared.

"What do you mean?"

Lulu didn't know why, so why didn't Yang Qi'an fight him without using his martial soul?

"What do you mean, you'll know if you try it? Come on."

Yang Qi'an hooked his hand towards Lu Lu, and Lu Lu's expression turned cold when she saw this: "You will pay the price"

"That depends on whether you have the ability." Yang Qi'an carried it on his back with one hand, and slowly spread the other hand. Under the mobilization of his soul power, the hem of the clothes was automatic without wind.

On the high platform, Bibi Dong watched the competition below, and nodded involuntarily: "At such a young age, he has the demeanor of a master. However, he is a bit arrogant.

If I'm not mistaken, the little girl's martial soul is an extremely powerful ancient battle dragon.

This kind of martial soul actually has inheritance. "

"It's a pity that Nana ended up a little early."

Ju Douluo cautiously interjected, Bibi Dong just nodded slightly and did not speak further.

On the square, Lulu was striding forward, her fists were tightly clenched, and her pair of nimble eyes became sharper, but she still didn't dare to make a move.

In her eyes, there was not even a single flaw in Yang Qi'an's body.

Her martial soul is an ancient war dragon, the king of close combat, and her fighting skills can be said to be proficient.

However, facing Yang Qi'an, she actually felt helpless.

"And, Dali will always have a miracle!"

Lulu suddenly smiled, revealing two cute little canine teeth, and the next moment, her figure shot towards Yang Qi'an like lightning.

Have you ever seen a fist the size of a red bean paste bun?

Yang Qi'an grabbed it in his hand, and then took advantage of the momentum to throw it out.

Lulu turned her body in mid-air, landed lightly, and then kicked her short legs like a cannonball, rushing towards Yang Qi'an.

However, this time, Lu Lu was not caught by Yang Qi'an.

At the moment when her fist was about to be resisted by Yang Qi'an's palm, she suddenly withdrew her fist, then got short, and swung her fist towards Yang Qi'an's stomach.

"Oh?"

Seeing Lulu's change of move, Yang Qi'an didn't panic, he moved his feet lightly, and with a very simple movement, he dodged sideways, letting Lulu's fist brush against his waist.

And after dodging the blow, Yang Qi'an's raised palm took the opportunity to take a picture.

boom!

Lulu was slapped on the ground in an instant, while Yang Qi'an jumped lightly and opened the distance again.

"The gap is a bit big."

Chapter 187 The Second Martial Spirit

Ma Hongjun watched the battle on the field, the two of them hadn't used their soul skills so far, but Lulu's martial soul possessed a great attribute increase.

Even if there is a gap in cultivation, it is only right that Lulu falls into such an obvious disadvantage.

"The gap is as big as a billion." Oscar supported his forehead, and Lulu's melee combat skills were still a little immature to Yang Qi'an.

In other words, Yang Qi'an's melee combat skills are very restrained against Lulu.

On the square, Lulu got up from the ground with a sullen face, and then locked her eyes on Yang Qi'an.

"Come again!"

boom!

There was another muffled sound, this time, Lu Lu was thrown to the ground by Yang Qi'an grabbing her calf.

But Yang Qi'an still held back his hands and didn't let her touch the ground.

"Hiss~ Brother Yang, take it easy~"

Oscar felt a little distressed, although he knew that Yang Qi'an had shown mercy, but he watched Lulu being thrown to the ground again and again, and heard the sound of her intimate contact with the ground.

Oscar's heart was trembling.

"Don't worry, Brother Yang is sensible."

Ma Hongjun wasn't worried about this, Lulu's physical fitness was excellent, some beatings wouldn't do much harm to her.

"Ah, hit, hit, hit!!!"

Lulu fell down countless times, but every time she got up, she was still alive and well.

Moreover, with the battle with Yang Qi'an, Lulu's fighting skills seem to have improved a lot.

At least, from the very beginning, he was captured by Yang Qi'an with one move, and now he can fight Yang Qi'an for several rounds.

Then, slowly, the two of them fought fiercely. Although Lulu still had the upper hand, she occasionally fought back.

However, Lulu's counterattack had no effect.

"Hey, hey, Brother Yang is indeed Brother Yang, it's this time, and you still have the mind to train your apprentice?"

Oscar grinned, he could tell that Yang Qi'an was deliberately releasing water, giving Lulu a chance to learn during the battle.

This favor is not small.

At least, Yang Qi'an's close combat skills are very expensive!

It is very precious to Oscar.

"Come again!"

Beads of sweat had gathered on Lulu's forehead, but she still didn't give up.

Moreover, gradually, Lulu has begun to use her soul skills.

With the cooperation of her soul skills, she gained the upper hand in the battle and took the initiative in this soul fight.

boom!

With a fist bump, Lu Lu and Yang Qi'an retreated respectively.

Yang Qi'an kept his feet on the ground, gliding for more than ten meters, and barely stopped.

But Lulu was more violent, she stepped on the floor fiercely with her legs, forcefully released her strength, and then ejected, pressing towards Yang Qi'an.

Lulu who used her soul skills was already able to fight Yang Qi'an back and forth.

In mid-air, the little short legs kicked towards him, Yang Qi'an crossed his arms, but Lu Lu's figure disappeared in mid-air in vain.

"Let you not use soul skills!"

Behind her back, Lulu put a hand on Yang Qi'an's shoulder, pressed her knee against Yang Qi'an's back, and then threw him up violently.

"Is it useless to bully me with Martial Soul?" In the midair, Yang Qi'an murmured softly, then turned around abruptly, face down, crossed his arms on his chest, and forcibly blocked Lulu's additional punch.

It was also in mid-air, but after Yang Qi'an received this punch, he didn't fly higher.

On the contrary, his arms flicked open, his figure was as light as a fallen leaf, and he landed at an extremely slow speed.

And in mid-air, Yang Qi'an shot several balls of light one after another between his palms.

Boom boom boom! ! !

The light spheres condensed by the soul power one after another, the power is impressive.

However, Yang Qi'an didn't use his soul skills.

"That's... self-created soul skills?"

On the high platform, Ghost Douluo couldn't help but speak, Ju Douluo glared at Ghost after hearing this.

So dignified Titled Douluo, why is he so ignorant?

"It's indeed a self-created soul skill. This child's talent is like a demon." Bibi Dong couldn't help admiring, but her admiration would not make some people happy.

The more Bibi Dong approves of Yang Qi'an, the more dangerous Yang Qi'an becomes.

Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo looked at each other, and both could see the worry in each other's eyes.

This is Wuhun City, if Bibi Dong wanted to fight, even Sword Douluo would have difficulty getting out.

Fortunately, now Ning Fengzhi didn't feel any killing intent from Bibi Dong.

In the square, Lulu fled around after being hit by Yang Qi'an's energy shells.

Fortunately, Yang Qi'an didn't waste more soul power on this.

"It's time to end."

Yang Qi'an opened his mouth, and his whole body was shot out like a cannonball.

But where he originally stood, there was a scorched black mark.

"Explosive steps! Qi'an's explosive steps are more ferocious than my half-baked ones."

Seeing that Yang Qi'an was serious, Tai Long smiled.

But no one talked to him. At this moment, everyone was paying attention to whether Yang Qi'an could defeat Lulu without using his martial soul.