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

"No way? Brother Yang, can you save some face for Lulu? Do you want to eliminate Lulu without Wuhun?"

Oscar wailed, but Lulu in the field was full of disbelief.

She is Yang Qi'an's opponent, and she can sense whether Yang Qi'an will hold back when he doesn't use his martial soul.

In the previous battle, she used her full strength, and Yang Qi'an should also use her full strength.

Now, why has Yang Qi'an's comprehensive attributes increased so much?

"Soul bone technique?"

Lulu only thought of this possibility, without the attribute of increasing the soul skill, it is basically impossible for Yang Qi'an to eliminate her without using her martial soul.

Seeing this, there are also a group of strong men on the high platform.

"He still has a soul bone." Bibi Dong said softly, and the two Title Douluo behind him immediately pricked up their ears.

For fear of missing Bibi Dong's hints and orders.

However, Bibi Dong still didn't seem to have the intention to kill Yang Qi'an.

"Soul bone?" Ning Fengzhi looked at Yang Qi'an's fighting figure, and he could say that Ning Fengzhi had a thorough understanding of Yang Qi'an.

Yang Qi'an's attribute exploded at this time, so it shouldn't be a soul bone.

"It's not a soul bone, did you use the Dragon Mark Soul Breaking Spear... the second martial soul?"

Ning Fengzhi thought in his heart, but what exactly is Yang Qi'an's second martial soul?Why use a little appearance...

"Fengzhi, look carefully."

When Sword Douluo's sound transmission arrived, Ning Fengzhi looked at Yang Qi'an with frowned eyebrows, but found that Yang Qi'an's body surface was surrounded by a golden-red glow.

The light seemed to emanate from his body, and it was hard to find if you didn't look confidently.

Of course, Bibi Dong would definitely be able to find out, but they were preconceived and believed that Yang Qi'an possessed a soul bone that augmented his own body.

Therefore, they would not suspect this on Yang Qi'an's second martial spirit.

But Ning Fengzhi is different from Sword Douluo.

They are all thinking at this moment, what exactly is Yang Qi'an's second martial soul?

After using it, there is only a little bit of appearance.If they didn't know Yang Qi'an better, it would be hard to notice that he used his martial soul.

Lulu once again fell into a disadvantage, and Yang Qi'an, who had improved attributes, completely suppressed Lulu by virtue of a series of self-created soul skills and combat skills.

A moment later, Lulu made a mistake and was finally eliminated.

Chapter 188 The State of Dual Martial Souls

"If you lose, you lose, you can't beat!"

Lulu rubbed her lower abdomen, bumps and bumps are inevitable during the battle.

It's just that those little traumas are not worth mentioning to soul masters.

Lulu was defeated, and it was the turn of the Wuhundian team's students to take the stage again.

This time, Hu Liena sent an agility attack system soul master.

Zhang Ping, Martial Soul, Golden Waisted Flying Swallow, Soul Power Level 47.

Zhang Ping's martial soul is quite special, as a beast martial soul, but her martial soul can be manifested like Yu Xiaogang's pig.

The golden-waisted flying swallow stood quietly on the back of Zhang Ping's hand, and four soul rings, two yellow and two purple, floated slowly.

Yang Qi'an looked at Zhang Ping's martial spirit curiously.

Beast spirits are generally possessed, but with Master Luo Sanpao as an example, it seems that the beast spirit may also be summoned.

However, these should be special cases.

Sensitive attack department soul masters, speed is their strong point.

The golden-waisted flying swallow is very fast, even faster than the soul masters of the pure agility department.

But she has a fatal flaw.

That is... Zhang Ping's speed is not fast.

"Summoning system, it's a pity, the main body is crispy!"

Yang Qi'an didn't even use the soul-breaking gun, he stretched out his hand with his palm spread out and aimed at Zhang Ping.

Three qigong bullets were fired, completely sealing off Zhang Ping's movement.

fight, end.

"How could this be?"

Hu Liena couldn't accept it, even if Yang Qi'an was the soul king, even if he sent out the soul sect, it was impossible to end the game so easily, right?

"What kind of monster is he?"

Hu Liena fixed her eyes on Yang Qi'an, while Yan who was not far from her took a step forward: "Nana, let me go!

I can definitely eliminate him, and then eliminate a few in succession, Xie Yue can still retain her best condition. "

Yan has a mysterious self-confidence.

But Hu Liena shook her head: "One more round."

Shrek sent out Dai Mubai, this time, Yang Qi'an didn't have the mind and energy to play with him.

The spear danced, instantly pulling Dai Mubai 20 meters away.

"Damn! Impossible! Even the soul king can't eliminate me with one move!"

Dai Mubai was lying on the floor, his fists were tightly clenched together, his chest was burning with pain.

He is the soul sect, and when the two boosting soul skills of the white tiger martial soul are fully activated, the boosting rate is terrifying.

Yang Qi'an only used a first soul ability to draw him 20 meters away.

Dai Mubai couldn't believe this no matter what.

However, Yang Qi'an insisted on doing it.

"Brother Yang, it seems to be getting more and more vigorous."

Oscar looked at Yang Qi'an's direction solemnly, relying on his intuition, he found that Yang Qi'an seemed to be in a special state.

This state is like maintaining a state of increasing soul skills.

But, does Yang Qi'an really have such a powerful boosting soul skill?

On the high platform, Bibi Dong also showed some surprise.

Staring at Yang Qi'an with lavender eyes, he was puzzled: "This little guy shouldn't be. Could it be that he is on drugs?"

Even the only possibility that Bibi Dong thought of was that Yang Qi'an was taking drugs.

I'm afraid that the only ones who can really see Yang Qi'an's state at this time are Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo.

"Are you using two martial spirits at the same time? What is his second martial spirit? Why is it so powerful to increase the attributes of all aspects of the body?

In this state of his, all attributes should be improved, and the increase has reached at least [-]%! "

Yang Qi'an stood holding a gun, and it was also the first time that he used two kinds of martial spirits in battle at the same time.

The effect is better than expected.

And the consumption is very small.

Without fighting, it is no problem for Yang Qi'an to maintain this state for a long time.

But these Xu Weimo's consumption, in exchange for the [-]% increase in all attributes of the body's martial soul possession.

It is full property!

At this time, Yang Qi'an even had the illusion that he could fight the soul saint.

Maybe, can it?

I haven't tried it before, although Yang Qi'an is confident, but the soul saint's martial soul avatar is too strong.

The seven rings are a watershed, whether there is a real body of the martial soul, that is a huge gap.

Yang Qi'an wanted to fight with a spirit avatar with more than a dozen levels of spirit power, it was difficult!Disaster!Disaster!

"Li Kai, you go."

Hu Liena spoke, and another member of the Wuhundian team walked out.

"Remember, don't get hurt, keep your soul power, and deal with the game in the afternoon."

"What? Nana!"

Yan looked at Hu Liena in disbelief, Hu Liena frowned and said, "How many times have I told you, call me Hu Liena!"

Yan suddenly shut up.

The burly and dark young man walked up to Yang Qi'an with a dignified expression,

His martial soul is a black-horned wild boar, with a soul power as high as 48.

His attack was very wild, but he met the perverted Yang Qi'an.

The huge black pig's body was blown away by Yang Qi'an's blunt shot, followed by a few qigong bullets to finish off the opponent.

A first soul skill and a few qigong bombs, this is Yang Qi'an's consumption in one match.

"If you want to defeat him, the only possibility is the soul king! Nana, let me do it!

I defeat him, and then Xie Yue can eliminate the remaining members of the Hongmeng team! "

Yan insisted on playing, but Hu Liena said coldly: "You are not his opponent."

"What? Nana, you don't believe me?"

Yang Qi'an was still standing in the very center of the square, and at this moment, everything was silent.

No one could have imagined that in this pinnacle of fighting spirits, there would still be someone who could crush a large number of arrogances and eliminate many opponents one after another.

Shrek, the only one who didn't make an appearance was Ma Hongjun.