Douluo: God-level Martial Soul, Bibi Dong accepts me as a disciple

Chapter 17
On the other hand, Lu Leng still had a cold expression on the field, looking at Xiong Rigie who was leaping high, his eyes finally showed a glimmer of excitement.

"Good bounce."

"Level 36 soul power is indeed full of momentum."

"But it's okay, I don't need to stick to the ground to draw the knife if I jump high, or I will stain my clothes and it will be difficult to wash them."

Lu Leng said to himself.

But in the arena, the student closest to him had a confused look on his face, "What is he talking about? Why can't I understand a word?"

The woman next to him said quickly, "He said he likes girls who can help him with his laundry."

Student:? ? ?
Seeing that Xiong Rige was getting closer and closer, Lu Leng remained motionless. Some soft-hearted girls outside the court couldn't help covering their eyes, not daring to watch what happened next.

"Go to hell!" Xiong Rige's eyes were bloodthirsty and crazy, and his face was sure of victory.

off the field.

The medical teacher prepared a stretcher and went up to rescue at any time.

Teacher Order activated the martial spirit to prevent Lu Leng from being beaten to death.

The female trainees covered their eyes but opened their mouths, ready to let out piercing screams.

The surroundings were silent for a while, and everyone seemed to be able to hear their own heartbeat.

But a second later.

The imaginary thing didn't happen. In this silent environment, everyone could only hear an indifferent voice, which seemed to ring out in their minds, clearly in their ears.

"Draw the knife and cut."

Bang!
They didn't even hear the sound of Zhan Luo Dao being unsheathed, these people saw that Xiong Ri had turned into a cannonball, reflected it out, and then fell heavily outside the arena.

quiet!
silence!

Deathly silence!

But after this brief silence, there was a burst of exclamation like a volcanic explosion and a flood!
"Fuck! Fuck! What did I see?"

"What happened? I didn't see anything clearly just now!"

"What's going on, isn't Xiong Rige the attacking party, why did he fly out by himself?"

"I didn't see how Lu Leng made his move at all. I only saw a figure flash past, and then Xiong Riji flew out."

"This guy, it looks like he didn't even open the soul ring, so he defeated Xiong Ri?"

Everyone talked to each other, noisy and chaotic, but they all showed surprise at the scene.

It was the medical teachers who responded the fastest. They rushed to Xiong Rige's side immediately, and he screamed in pain.Emergency rescue, a treatment technique was performed, and Xiong Ri was put on a stretcher and carried back to the infirmary.

And those who were close to Xiong Rige could clearly see that Xiong Rige's arms were limp, lying powerlessly on the edge of the stretcher, like a boneless dead eel.At the same time, a collapse appeared on Xiong Rigi's chest, and the corner of his mouth kept spitting out blood, mixed with minced meat from time to time.

"Did you see clearly?" In the distance, three young men and women stood together.One of the purple-haired women said solemnly.

"He has a sword, and his martial soul is a sword." Among the three, one said with his eyes closed, his brows were tightly furrowed, his ears were narrower than ordinary people, as if he could move.

"What about you?" Immediately afterwards, the purple-haired woman looked at another man, who was tall and slender, but had a pair of eagle eyes.

"Your martial spirit is Fengying, and you have a strong visual nerve. You should be able to capture it, right?" the purple-haired woman continued.

"One purple and one black." The eagle-eyed man said.His eyes were sharp, and his pupils were golden, very much like the eyes of an eagle.

"What is one purple and one black?" The purple-haired woman didn't know what he was talking about.

"Soul ring."

Soul ring! ! ? ?
When the purple-haired woman heard the words, she held her breath immediately, her eyes trembled, and she looked at Lu Leng with fear in an instant!

On the arena, Lu Leng was very satisfied with the effect he brought.

In fact, with his current strength, the eagle-eyed man could completely see his movements.But who is Lu Leng? He is a genius. With his intelligent talent, he mastered his soul skills within two months.

When he was using the sword draw just now, he combined it with the second soul skill Yan Flashback.The first stage of Yan's flashback is a rapid speed, which can make the power of drawing the sword more powerful in a disguised form.At the same time, use the second section of Yan Hui to flash to the unexpected position immediately after the knife is released.

In this way, a shocking scene of 'you fell before I shot' was created.

At the same time, the compelling effect is full!

Of course, if Lu Leng added Thunder Wings when using the Sword Draw, then even eagle-eyed men would not be able to see clearly.

Off the field, Hu Liena's beautiful eyes flashed, her small mouth opened slightly, "This guy is too strong." Although she had already estimated Lu Leng's strength in her heart, she was still shocked by his neat fighting.

When she hadn't reached level [-], Xiong Rigai had fought her several times, but every time she was slightly defeated, which was regarded as her stumbling block.But when she broke through level [-], she was confident that Xiong Rige couldn't last two rounds in her hands.

It has to be said that Lu Leng has been refreshing her cognition.

"I hope he can go all the way." With Lu Leng's strength, Hu Liena had already thought about what would happen next, so she had no choice but to pray for Lu Leng.

At the same time, far away in the office of the Academic Affairs Office, three people were standing at the window. Through here, the three of them could just see everything that happened in the competition arena.

"What is the identity of this child? He has such a high talent. He is only six years old and is at level 23. The spirit ring is even more frightening. One purple and one black!!" Mimisi breathed heavily, obviously shocked by Lu Leng.

"Oh? As the homeroom teacher, you don't even know Mr. Mi? He is a disciple under the Pope's crown." Zi Qingyang, a middle-aged man beside him, said sarcastically.He is the head teacher of the premium class of the senior college, and the so-called premium class is the preparatory class for the Holy Son, which specializes in providing high-quality students for the holy class.

Mimisi is young, has less qualifications, and is even less capable than him, but she has become the head teacher of the holy class, which makes Zi Qingyang, who is very competitive, very upset.In addition, Mimis has always been someone he can't chase after, which gradually distorted his heart, and he spoke in a strange way.

"I have broken through to the Soul Sage these days, and I have been looking for the Soul Ring. I am indeed a little negligent." Mimisi admitted generously.

Hearing this, Zi Qingyang's expression moved slightly, "Congratulations to Teacher Mi for breaking through to the Soul Sage. At such a critical moment, it is understandable to be a little negligent towards the students. Director Sols, I suggest that Teacher Mi has been working hard these days and the pressure is too great. Why don't you take a few days off and rest for a while, so that you can get the soul ring with peace of mind. I can help with the holy class for a few days."

"No need, thank you Teacher Zi for your kindness. Although it is a big deal to find a soul ring, it is also not a small thing to teach a group of excellent students for the Wuhun Academy." Mimisi refused coldly.

(End of this chapter)