Douluo: My martial spirit is Xuanyuan Xia Yujian

Tang San was frustrated and felt depressed. He stood aside in a sullen mood.

Xuanyuan Qingli and others were discussing how to deal with Zhao Wuji.

In fact, it is difficult to defeat Zhao Wuji with their current strength, but there is hope if they can catch him by surprise or make him suffer a loss, or survive for a stick of incense.

As for Dai Mubai, no one took him seriously.

Although Dai Mubai is already fifteen years old, his soul power is only at level thirty-seven. Xuanyuan Qingli doesn't even take a mere Soul Master seriously.

Even though he has the strength of a Soul Master, there are differences between Soul Masters. Some Soul Masters are just Soul Masters, while some Soul Masters are pronounced as Soul Masters but are actually Soul Sect members.

"My name is Dai Mubai, I'm fifteen years old, level thirty-seven Soul Master, and my martial soul is White Tiger."

"My name is Tang San, I'm twelve years old, a level twenty-nine Great Spirit Master, Wuhu Blue Silver Grass."

Dai Mubai and Xuanyuan Qingli had nothing to say to each other, but he did have something to say to Tang San. The two introduced themselves to each other, and Xuanyuan Qingli thought it was more like the two were hiding their embarrassment.

"There's no need to wait for an incense stick. Let's start now. Dai Mubai, are you ready?"

Xuanyuan Qingli looked at Dai Mubai, not wanting to waste any more time.

“Just start.”

Dai Mubai looked at Zhao Wuji with a gloomy face and said, "Teacher Zhao, let's start."

Zhao Wuji said lazily: "Then let's get started. I'll be watching. Remember, you can use any means, but don't kill anyone."

Both parties stood still immediately, and Dai Mubai was the only one on his side, facing Xuanyuan Qingli and the others all alone.

Xuanyuan Qingli had a group of people on his side, including himself, Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, Xiao Wu, Bai Chenxiang, Dai Qianqian, and Tang San, a total of seven people.

Although Dai Mubai already had a plan in mind, he still couldn't help feeling scared when he saw so many people beating him up.

"You don't have to go anymore. Leave Dai Mubai to Tang San and me."

Xuanyuan Qingli said to the girls, "It seems that he also wants to attack me."

"Well, I'll leave it to you."

The girls all agreed with a smile. Xiao Wu looked at Tang San and said, "Tang San, Dai Mubai will be handed over to you and your brother. Don't let me down!"

Tang San said excitedly: "Don't worry, Xiao Wu, I can definitely defeat this guy."

Xuanyuan Qingli said to Tang San: "Later, you tie him up with the Blue Silver Grass, and I will chop him with my sword. He will definitely not be able to do anything."

Tang San nodded, but Dai Mubai was secretly delighted in his heart. He was not sure if he could fight six or seven people alone, but he was confident against just two people. The desire to defeat Xuanyuan Qingli and humiliate him suddenly became strong again.

"Open the martial spirit."

Dai Mubai roared angrily, and the White Tiger Martial Spirit possessed his body. His body became even larger, covered with white hair, and sharp blades extended from his ten fingers. There was also a stripe with the character "王" on his forehead.

Tang San was not to be outdone. Blue Silver Grass appeared in his hand, and Xuanyuan Qingli's Xuanyuan Sword was also summoned out.

"Are you ready? If you are, let's start!"

Zhao Wuji said lazily.

"White Tiger Fierce Light Wave!"

"Blue silver entanglement."

Dai Mubai and Tang San activated their spirit skills almost at the same time after hearing this. Dai Mubai activated his second spirit skill and Tang San activated his first spirit skill. Both were hundred-year spirit skills.

Dai Mubai was seen emitting white light waves. He opened his mouth and spit out white light balls which flew towards Tang San and Xuanyuan Qingli.

Tang San dodged various times using the Ghostly Steps, and the White Tiger's Fierce Light Wave couldn't hit him at all, but was instead approached by him.

Xuanyuan Qingli also rushed towards Dai Mubai. Facing the light ball hitting him, he did not use any fancy soul skills. He simply swung the Xuanyuan Sword and chopped it. The dazzling golden sword light shot out, and the white light ball shattered like a bubble, unable to hurt him at all.

Tang San rushed to Dai Mubai, and the blue silver grass spread instantly, and in the blink of an eye it was wrapped around Dai Mubai, layer by layer, circle by circle, strangling him tightly.

"White Tiger Vajra Transformation!"

Dai Mubai's face changed and he immediately used his third soul skill.

This soul skill is a thousand-year soul skill. Suddenly, his burly body became a little bigger, and his whole body was filled with a sense of oppression and power. He seemed to be made of copper and iron, extremely terrifying.

clap clap clap!
Tang San's Blue Silver Grass suddenly broke one by one, Tang San's face turned pale, and more Blue Silver Grass kept rushing over.

Dai Mubai moved his hands, and the sharp blades that popped out from his ten fingers kept cutting the blue silver grass like knives, while he himself rushed fiercely towards Xuanyuan Qingli.

"Come die!"

Dai Mubai sneered and reached out his sharp claws to grab Xuanyuan Qingli, grabbing the very face that made him extremely jealous.

Xuanyuan Qingli sneered, still not using any soul skills, and swung his sword fiercely at Dai Mubai's claws.

Dai Mubai showed disdain on his face. With the blessing of the thousand-year-old soul skill White Tiger Vajra Transformation, he had already become indestructible. How could he be afraid of a sword?
puff!
However, when the long sword and the sharp claws collided, the scene that he imagined of the sword being bounced away did not happen. Instead, his ten sharp claws were cut off like a knife cutting tofu.

These ten sharp claws were transformed from his fingers. This sword was equivalent to cutting off his ten fingers, which immediately severely injured him.

Ah!
Blood splattered and Dai Mubai howled miserably. Xuanyuan Qingli kicked him more than ten meters away. He fell face down on the ground with a bang, triggering another louder howl.

"Mubai!"

Zhao Wuji's face changed, and he jumped up from the chair. He ran to Dai Mubai and helped him up. At this time, Dai Mubai's face was already bruised like a dye shop, with blood all over it.

Zhao Wuji looked at his hand, turned his head to look at Xuanyuan Qingli, and said in reproach: "You were too heavy-handed. It was just an ordinary competition. Why did you cut off all ten of his fingers?"

Xuanyuan Qingli spread his hands and said innocently: "It's not my fault, is it? He used his own hands to resist my sword. Does that mean I can't use the sword? Besides, you said you can't hurt people's lives. Is he dead?"

Xiao Wu said: "Yes, it's just ten fingers that were lost, it's not a serious injury, just find a spirit master to connect them to him."

Zhao Wuji was silent for a moment, snorted coldly, and said: "Since you injured him, you should pay for his treatment. Take him to get treatment!"

Xuanyuan Qingli said, "I can pay, but he can walk, so I'm too lazy to take him. He lost because he was not as skilled as others, so am I the one who let him down?"

Zhao Wuji was speechless and looked at Dai Mubai: "Can you go by yourself?"

Dai Mubai screamed, "You have to take those ten severed fingers with you. I can't take them now."

"Then let Oscar go with you."

Zhao Wuji shouted "Oscar" several times, and a moment later, Oscar came running over with sweat all over his forehead, "I'm coming, Mr. Zhao, what do you want from me?"

Zhao Wuji said: "Take Dai Mubai to find a soul master for treatment." "Okay."

Oscar was shocked when he saw Dai Mubai's miserable appearance. He wanted to laugh but didn't dare to. He helped Dai Mubai to pick up a few fingers, suppressed his palpitations and nausea, and walked towards Soto City.

"Your strength is beyond my expectations. Come, I will personally examine you."

Zhao Wuji's face was a little gloomy, and he was obviously in a bad mood. Xuanyuan Qingli narrowed his eyes and saw that the old guy wanted to take the opportunity to do something dirty. On the one hand, it was to vent Dai Mubai's anger, and on the other hand, it was to teach him a lesson for his disobedience.

Xuanyuan Qingli said: "Let's discuss it."

Zhao Wuji said: "I'll give you five minutes."

"Don't hold back, Zhao Wuji has bad intentions, so we don't need to be polite. Let him learn a lesson and let him know that we are not easy to bully."

Xuanyuan Qingli whispered to the girls that even though there was a huge gap in their strength, it did not mean that they had no power to resist Zhao Wuji.

You have to know that they have practiced the Qiankun Yin-Yang Method, which can form various martial soul fusion skills. Coupled with the blessing of the Xuan-Yuan Sword, the power they can exert is enough to make the ignorant Zhao Wuji fall flat on his face.

Zi Ji said, "This guy is bullying the weak, so I will also bully the weak. How about I attack him secretly?"

Xuanyuan Qingli said: "That's not necessary. We will surprise him and give him a hard blow later to let him know that he will pay the price for looking down on us."

Ning Rongrong said, "Husband, you decide how to fight, and we will cooperate with you."

Xuanyuan Qingli said: "My Xuanyuan Sword is enough to break his defense. He must think that my Xuanyuan Sword is useless to him. This is an opportunity. Later, Zhuqing, Chenxiang, Qianqian, Xiaowu, you will transfer all your soul power to me. I will use the skills to form a martial soul fusion technique, which should be able to increase my soul power to the Soul Emperor level. Rongrong, you haven't practiced the skills yet, but you can increase my power first, and then form a martial soul fusion technique, so that you can also bear it. This will be enough to defeat Zhao Wuji by surprise."

"Ok!"

All the girls nodded obediently.

Tang San saw that they were discussing but avoiding him. He was proud and naturally didn't bother to get close to them. Seeing Zhao Wuji's expression, he also realized that Zhao Wuji might make a move later, and he couldn't help feeling a little happy.

This time the target of the conspiracy will definitely not be me, so I will have fun watching it later.

Xuanyuan Qingli said to Zhao Wuji: "We are ready."

Zhao Wuji said: "Then let's get started."

Xuanyuan Qingli asked: "Do you want to use your martial spirit?"

Zhao Wuji said disdainfully: "If you can force me to use my martial spirit, that is also your ability."

With a roar, the short and strong body pounced towards Xuanyuan Qingli.

The footsteps on the ground made a thumping sound, as if a big black bear was pouncing towards Xuanyuan Qingli.

"Brother, I will make wings for you."

Bai Chenxiang let out a delicate cry and pounced towards Xuanyuan Qingli, transforming into a ray of white light and merging into his body. Immediately, Xuanyuan Qingli's aura increased greatly, and his soul power directly reached the level of Soul Master. Two white wings stretched out from behind him, and he flew high into the sky with the wings vibrating.

"The seven treasures turned out to be colored glaze."

"The seven treasures have names, one is called strength, and the other is called speed."

Ning Rongrong quickly summoned the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower to amplify Xuanyuan Qingli.

"Martial spirit fusion skill?"

Zhao Wuji was surprised. He didn't expect that these kids could actually cultivate a set of martial soul fusion skills. This was amazing. He couldn't help but pay more attention to it, but he didn't care too much. The gap in strength was too big. Even with the martial soul fusion skills, it couldn't make up for the gap between the two sides.

The person that Zhao Wuji was most annoyed with was Xuanyuan Qingli, and the target he wanted to teach a lesson to was also Xuanyuan Qingli. When he saw him flying into the sky, he also jumped into the sky.

He was very strong, with terrifying power in his legs, and he could easily jump hundreds of meters.

Unfortunately, Xuanyuan Qingli now possessed the super speed of a spine-tailed swift and easily dodged his attack in mid-air. When he landed, the long sword stabbed towards him from top to bottom.

Zhao Wuji was in mid-air, and Xuanyuan Qingli was so fast that he couldn't dodge the sword and could only watch it stab towards his back.

"Little tricks."

Zhao Wuji showed disdain on his face and waved his arms to block it.

Despite the previous experience of Dai Mubai, Zhao Wuji did not think that the Xuanyuan Sword could break his skin and flesh. How could his physical strength be compared to that of Dai Mubai, a mere Soul Master?

Sure enough, when Xuanyuan Qingli saw Zhao Wuji's arm sweeping over, he suddenly dodged his sword and then stabbed at his back at a faster speed.

It was not easy to block the stab in his back with his arms. After Zhao Wuji swept his arm once, it was difficult to sweep a second time. If he was standing on the ground, he could naturally counterattack easily, but not in the air.

"You think you can hurt me?"

Zhao Wuji sneered and didn't care. Even though the sword stabbed into his back, he felt that it couldn't break his defense at all.

However, the next moment, his expression changed drastically.

There was a sound of a sharp blade entering the flesh, followed by a sharp pain in the back.

"not good!"

Zhao Wuji was horrified and roared, and his martial spirit possessed him in a panic. His whole body swelled, his skin turned into bear skin, and he grew thick yellow hair. His defense and strength increased instantly.

Xuanyuan Qingli suddenly felt that the sword was stuck in the flesh and could not penetrate at all.

This situation was not beyond his expectations. The next moment, Dai Qianqian, Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing turned into light and flew towards Xuanyuan Qingli at the same time, and almost instantly merged into his body.

This is what it means to be truly one as husband and wife, inseparable from each other, physically, mentally, and spiritually, they are all in perfect harmony, and their power also undergoes a qualitative change in the fusion of yin and yang.

In an instant, Xuanyuan Qingli's aura surged, almost approaching that of a Soul Saint. With a huge force surging, the sword once again easily pierced through Zhao Wudi's huge bear body. The long sword pierced in from the back and out from the chest, actually piercing through his entire body.

"what!"

Zhao Wuji roared angrily, his eyes turned red, and his aura emanated wildly. He landed on the ground with a thud and activated his soul skill to send Xuanyuan Qingli flying.

But Zhao Wuji had been severely injured at this time. Although he was angry, he launched a fierce attack on Xuanyuan Qingli regardless of the consequences, as if he wanted to eat him. However, Xuanyuan Qingli flew in the air and easily avoided his soul skills. Instead, the indestructible Xuanyuan Sword left more wounds on his body. Although none of them were fatal, they soon made him weak, especially at the heels of his legs, where even the tendons were cut and he could hardly stand.

"Teacher Zhao, do you still want to fight? It would be bad if I accidentally cut your neck."

Xuanyuan Qingli's harsh voice sobered Zhao Wuji up a little. His face was pale with a hint of blue. "You are so cruel. You have passed this level."

He knew that if he continued to fight, he would not be able to do anything to the opponent.

Where on earth did this monster come from? Why is it so scary? (End of this chapter)