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

Chapter 85 Breaking My Arms, And Sparing Me?

"I didn't expect it to be a gangster. No wonder it can be so big." Lu Leng had already guessed that the power of the fighting spirit field was not simple, but he didn't expect it to be so complicated.To be able to do these things, the forces behind it are definitely not simple. It is very likely that even the royal family is secretly supporting it.

Lu Leng looked at Yaoyao's beautiful figure, and suddenly he asked, "The service manager said you are my personal maid, so can I do anything to you?"

Yaoyao heard the words and replied, "No, you can't make physical contact with me against my will."

"This is very formal, but I am very disappointed. If I had known it was so formal, I would not have come."

"As long as you can achieve the sapphire fighting spirit badge, you will have a higher level of rights and less restrictions." Yaoyao added.

What Yaoyao said was very cryptic, and Lu Liangliang understood it, but he couldn't help curling his lips, and snorted, "It's so irregular, I knew I wouldn't be here."

Yaoyao: "..."

The Tiandou City Great Soul Arena is worthy of being the highest-level soul arena in the mainland. Lu Leng only waited for less than 10 minutes before it was his turn.

It was still the outfit of Soto City, with a golden mask, a black robe, and a long knife engraved on it.

Stepping into the soul fighting arena, I immediately felt something extraordinary.The arena is very large, although it is divided into spirit fighting areas, it is about the same size as the main fighting spirit arena in Soto City. The decoration style is reddish, which helps to vent the emotions of the audience, and at the same time sets off the cruelty of the fighting spirits.

Seeing the two soul masters walk into the arena, the host of the Peace Pigeon Wuhun flew into the air and began to briefly introduce Lu Leng and the two of them.

Seeing the host's impassioned look, Lu Leng couldn't help showing a mocking look at this soul fighting arena.

Fighting souls of life and death, but using a dove of peace to preside over it, what a bitch and erecting an archway!

"Spirit fighting, start now!"

Following the host's order, the two immediately entered the state.

Lu Leng's opponent was a woman with a cold face. This woman had an extremely hot figure, her body was bronze in color, and she was wearing a black combat suit, revealing her arm muscles and nine-pack abs around her waist.

"Wuhun, Thunder Cloud Leopard!"

With a low cry, she lowered her body, and faint purple thunder streaks appeared on her arms. Her figure became more slender, and her muscles became stronger.As soon as she swooped down, she rushed towards Lu Leng, so fast that the sound of thunder erupted.

Lu Leng went up to meet her with a long knife in his hand, and slashed at her figure.But when the knife went down, it turned out to be just an afterimage.

So fast!Lu Leng was surprised.

"Soul skill, lightning strike!"

A slight whisper sounded beside Lu Leng.

"on the left!"

Lu Leng slashed towards the left without hesitation, but this knife still hit the afterimage.

Lu Leng was surprised, he slashed at the afterimage twice in a row, he couldn't help but look at this woman with admiration.

Similarly, the woman was also a little surprised. He thought Lu Leng was easy to bully, but Lu Leng's two consecutive precise stabs made her understand that he was definitely not so easy to deal with.

As a result, the woman stepped up the operation of her soul skills, and immediately around Lu Leng, the sound of wind and thunder surged, disturbing Lu Leng's hearing.At the same time, black leopards swayed left and right, appearing in front from time to time, appearing on the right from time to time, and appearing behind again from time to time.

Like lightning and flint, the blink of an eye is a direction.

Lu Leng was at a loss for what to do for a while.

The woman looked at Lu Leng's flustered look, and knew that Lu Leng's direction was lost at this moment. A cold light flashed in her eyes, and a purple soul ring lit up on her body, and she said silently, "The fourth soul skill, Thunderbolt!"

Suddenly, in her mouth, a mass of purple thunder condensed.The thunder light condensed into a ball, about the size of a billiard ball, but the power contained in it was indeed extremely terrifying.She sprayed suddenly, and the thunder group shot towards Lu Leng.

At this moment, Lu Leng remained motionless, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"So that's how it is." Lu Leng murmured, he had already understood the soul skill Lightning Thrust.

In fact, facing such a soul skill, Lu Leng could completely decipher it with his spiritual power comparable to Title Douluo, but he did not do so.Because he discovered that this Thunder Thrust is not just purely relying on speed, but has something similar to movement in it, a bit similar to Tang San's Ghostly Shadow.

You must know that such things as body skills are very rare in the Douluo Continent, almost nonexistent.

But she was able to display it, which made Lu Leng feel great interest.Therefore, he pretended to be flustered and used his powerful mental power to observe her movements.

But in the end, he came to a conclusion that this was not a body technique, which somewhat disappointed him.However, this peculiar way of exercising still interested Lu Leng.

At that moment, Lu Leng decided to capture her and question her thoroughly.

So, Lu Leng moved, facing the flying thunder group, he directly raised his knife and dropped it, inputting huge soul power into it, and cut it in half with one knife!
"how come!"

The woman's face was startled, her eyes were full of doubts, with just such a knife, cut off her strongest soul skill?

Could it be that his knife has been opened?

Of course, Lu Leng would not answer her question. Instead, he cut off her arm twice with two sabers, and then put it directly on her neck, asking, "Just now, was the lightning strike, a soul skill you created yourself?"

"Yes, so what!" The woman's arms were broken, blood was flowing, her face was distorted, but she still refused to admit defeat.

"Tell me the principle, and I can spare you from dying."

"You fucking broke my arms, so you still spare me?" The woman sneered.

"It's nothing more than the incorporation of the thunder element into the soul power through subtle and fine control during the long-distance transfer of the soul power, and by acting on the limbs, it will explode at a speed like thunder." Lu Leng said disdainfully.

"how do you know?"

"Looks like I guessed it right." Lu Leng smiled charmingly, and with a wave of his hand, the woman moved her head.

After killing the woman, he ignored the host's polite lines, but thought about the woman's actions just now.Because the mental power is strong enough, the woman's movements are replayed in her mind like a movie, and at the same time, she can slow down and speed up.

After meticulously capturing and analyzing, Lu Leng suddenly opened his eyes, and then only heard a thunderclap, and Lu Leng's figure disappeared on the spot.

Snapped!
Immediately afterwards, Lu Leng hit the wall.

The host was speaking passionately, but when Lu Leng came out, he was stunned.The audience also looked at a loss, is this person a fool?For a moment, the air was extremely quiet.

"Damn, I've used too much soul power." Lu Leng got up without paying attention to everyone's eyes, and brushed off the dust on his body, but his face was full of excitement.

(End of this chapter)