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

Chapter 16 You Can't Hold It

At the age of 15, level 35, at the age of six, level 23, the difference between cloud and mud!
Fight the two big soul beasts alone and save them from the brink of death!Isn't this strong?
The first soul ring is a thousand-year soul ring, the second soul ring...

Um... It seems that I haven't seen it yet.

But isn't that strong?
So what are we worried about?
Yan and Xieyue stared wide-eyed, and suddenly they didn't know what they were worrying about.After staring for a long time, they all agreed that they were preconceived, and that Lu Leng was just an ordinary genius.

Among the three, only Hu Liena maintained a worried expression.

"You don't believe me?" Lu Leng stared at Hu Liena.

"no……"

"That's it." After saying that, Lu Leng walked out of the classroom and walked towards the arena.

Seeing this, the students in the classroom followed behind one after another, wanting to watch this good show.

Hu Liena followed behind, looking at Lu Leng's figure, she always had a bad feeling in her heart.She wasn't worried that Lu Leng would not be able to beat Xiong Rigi, but was worried about the challenges after victory. Once Lu Leng won, he would become a dazzling new star in the academy in a short time.

When the time comes, endless challenges will follow.

It doesn't matter if he wins the challenge, but if he loses, it may affect his future.Because even if you only lose one game, the huge gap in your heart caused by the result will not be less at all.

Falling from heaven to hell, the strong sense of failure will make the weak-hearted doubt life.

Hu Liena was really worried about whether he, a six-year-old child, could bear such a gap.

The news spread quickly. The news that a new student in the holy class was going to challenge the veteran genius spread to all the nearby students in less than a quarter of an hour.

No matter if they were students from junior colleges, intermediate colleges, or advanced colleges, those who were interested after hearing the news all rushed towards the arena, and within a short time, they were surrounded by water.

This game has to be said to be very gimmick. First of all, as a student of the holy class, almost every competitive game is watched.Secondly, when everyone found out that the newly admitted holy class student was only a six-year-old child, they made this gimmick even bigger.

Lu Leng looked at the students with gurgling heads. The audience stage in the martial arts arena was already crowded, and the gaps were also full, but there were still people coming from afar.Some people even use martial souls just to occupy a good field of vision.

Such a situation quickly alerted the hospital, and immediately sent teachers to maintain order.

"If this coercion succeeds in pretending, it will probably be shiny." Lu Leng thought of Jinglei Juxiyan, and this coercive king soul beast really brought him good luck.

"Boy, there is no such thing as giving up when you are in the martial arts arena. Today, I will teach you a lesson you will never forget." Xiong Ri was gearing up, his eyes flickering with enthusiasm.

Lu Leng was disdainful, and just enjoyed the eyes of everyone. Since he decided to do something, he didn't even bother to say extra words.

At this moment, his demeanor changed, his usual idle look disappeared, and his expression turned solemn, cold and arrogant.Standing with hands behind his back, he looks like a peerless master who is lonely and seeking defeat alone.

And his appearance really attracted everyone's attention.

"Who is this boy? He has such a handsome temperament, and he is also handsome!"

"Does he have a girlfriend? If not, I'll make an appointment first."

"The pheasant also wants to be a phoenix. He is a holy class, so he likes you?"

"Sister, as someone who has experienced it, let me tell you that this kind of person with outstanding handsome temperament usually has kidney deficiency. If you can't grasp it, leave it to sister."

"..."

Soon, as more and more spectators came, the atmosphere reached a high point.

Seeing this, Lu Leng also felt that it was almost done, and looked at Xiong Rige, "Let's get started."

Xiong Riji tilted his neck and turned his head, his eyes were full of sternness, he roared, and shouted, "Xiong Rigi, level 35 War Soul Venerable, Wuhun Blood Fiend Demon Bear!"

"Lu Leng, a level 23 great soul master, Wuhun Zhan Luo Dao!" After Lu Leng finished speaking, he looked at Xiong Rigi calmly.

But my heart is shouting, screaming!

Sure enough, within a second, piercing exclamations erupted from the students watching.

"How many levels? Level 23? Did I hear correctly?"

"Yeah, level 23, if I wasn't so close, I really thought I heard it wrong."

"No, it's really level 23, how old is he, he's only six years old!"

"No wonder I entered the holy class at such a young age. Just now I suspected that I went through the back door. It really is that I am small."

"Sister, he's level 23, you can't handle it, my sister is young, let my sister come."

"..."

Hearing these voices of surprise and discussion, Lu Leng felt elated.

"So what about level 23, you'll still be beaten all over the floor today!" Xiong Rige's face was ugly, and the haze in his eyes was even heavier.He roared, and a blood fiend bear appeared behind him immediately, and his body changed at the same time.

At the same time, under his feet, three spirit rings floated up and down, two yellow and one purple, the best configuration of spirit rings.

"The Blood Fiend Demon Bear ranks high among the Beast Spirits. Although Lu Leng is talented, there is still a difference in soul power of [-] levels. Xiong Ri will definitely win." Among the students, a senior student analyzed.

"I agree, Xiong Rigi has an absolute advantage in terms of martial soul, soul ring, or soul power, so don't watch this battle."

"I said why didn't Jin Zhengyang come to see it, it turned out that he had already guessed the result."

As soon as this person mentioned Jin Zhengyang, the few people who had just discussed stopped talking for a moment, and at the same time, deep fear appeared on their faces.

It can be seen that this man named Jin Zhengyang is definitely not ordinary.

"The third soul skill, Blood Demon Claw!"

Xiong Rige's eyes were red, and a strong bloody aura erupted from his body. His figure jumped up, and the sharp claws in his hands flashed a cold light, and at the same time emitted a bloody red light, vowing to tear Lu Leng to pieces.

"This guy actually used the third soul skill as soon as he came up, how much he hates this Lu Leng."

"It's not really Xiong Riji's fault." A student in the holy class analyzed.

Xiong Rigi's talent is considered average in the holy class, and he is almost 15 years old now. If he still can't reach the top of the strength list before the end of the semester, then he is not eligible to stay in the holy class.

Because once he is over 15 years old, even if he can reach the top of the strength list, he will not be able to meet the requirements of winning the top spot for six consecutive times.

Therefore, Xiong Rigi was very anxious this semester.The appearance of Lu Leng was undoubtedly another blow to him.

Therefore, regardless of his image, he had to vent the anger accumulated in his heart.I want to kill Lu Leng with a fatal move
"This guy Lu Leng hasn't even lit up his martial soul so far, so he must have been scared out of his wits."

"I hope the teachers can rescue him sooner. After all, Lu Leng is also a genius, and he will most likely become a Titled Douluo in the future!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)