Douluo Dalu: Seven Kills

Chapter 265: Growing Up Through Being Beaten

Chapter 265: Growing Up Through Being Beaten
"Go all out, understand?"

"I understand." Qin Lan took a deep breath, and her previous retreat slowly faded away, replaced by a strong fighting spirit.

He gradually completed the possession of his martial spirit, looked at Chen Junting with burning eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I remember very clearly that when we were taking the entrance exam, Gao Ming and I could do very little. At that time, I swore that I didn't want to be so powerless in the future."

"But I know very well that my talent is mediocre, so after I became Elder Zhang's disciple, I learned this skill!"

Chen Junting smiled and nodded without interrupting his narration.

After Qin Lan stopped talking, he said, "I know this very well. You only see the ghost, but not the spirit ring, right?"

These eight simple words illustrate the horror of Elder Zhang Ming's specialty.

It's not just the speed, but also the way it appears and disappears like a ghost, which is enough to make people terrified.

After all, such an assassin can take your life at any time.

Qin Lan grinned, and five spirit rings shone. "Of course there are more. I adapted this skill based on my own spirit skills. Although it has not been fully developed, but..."

"Ouch——"

The Nether Wind Wolf quietly jumped out from the soul ring, then lay on Qin Lan's back, gradually merging with him.

It was as if Qin Lan put on a layer of transparent Nether Wind Wolf Soul Armor on top of his completed martial spirit possession.

"This is…"

"Qin Lan has actually been able to pair up with the soul to this extent!"

"..."

When others saw this scene, they all exclaimed in amazement.

You know, it's not easy to achieve this step. Although they don't know how to achieve this step, it is obvious that in addition to in-depth research on souls, they also need to achieve a deeper level of communication with their own souls.

At this moment, Gao Ming and the others' eyes changed when they looked at Qin Lan. From pity of "see how you get beaten" to curiosity of "see what you can do when you get beaten".

Although this transformation is powerless and boring.

"Okay."

He held his breath and concentrated all his attention on Chen Junting. As the fourth soul ring flashed, two illusory but identical figures suddenly emerged from Qin Lan's body, turning from illusory to real, and soon it was impossible to distinguish the real from the fake.

"Oh, a clone-type soul skill."

tread!
The surprised sound did not hinder Chen Junting's actions. He took a step forward and drew the Seven Killing Sword.

"Up!"

It seems to be talking to himself, but also seems to be making a declaration.

The three Qin Lans rushed out at almost the same time, and then formed a line, and their gestures and movements seemed like one person. But soon, they turned into three streams of light and rushed out from three different directions.

But in Chen Junting's perception, there was no soul power fluctuation of the three figures. Since his eyes did not deceive him at the moment, it meant that Qin Lan's soul power had been completely blocked.

Even mental strength...

“I can’t feel it either.”

Chen Junting looked at Qin Lan, who was unsteady on her feet, and said with a smile, "It is indeed Uncle Zhang's unique skill. And with the addition of the clone spirit skill, you, whose speed is not up to standard, have confused my eyes."

As soon as the voice fell, "Swoosh——"

The three figures attacked at the same time, moving in an unpredictable path and attacking in an unpredictable direction.

However, Chen Junting raised the Seven Killing Sword in his hand. "Shua——", the sword seemed to drag a trace of cold light and whistled out!

It slashed straight ahead, yet seemed to be easily avoided.

The next second—

"boom!"

The clone was destroyed, and Qin Lan was chopped away at a speed twice as fast as she rushed out, sinking heavily into the ground like a cannonball.

Seeing this, everyone looked at each other in silence.

It was said to be a unique skill, and I thought it was very amazing.

Unexpectedly, the speed of flying back was even faster than before! At the same time, Chen Junting looked at the slashed piece of clothing, his eyes full of admiration, or perhaps, relief.

"Not bad."

"Cough-cough-"

Qin Lan staggered to her feet and brushed off the dust around her.

"That's really weird. I hid my true identity very well. How could you find and attack me so accurately?"

"It's simple, intuitive."

"intuition…"

Seeing Chen Junting serious, Qin Lan murmured in a low voice.

Indeed, if perception is useless, the intuition developed through countless battles is the best way to crack this trick.

This is something that most strong people can do.

But not most of the Title Douluo can still act like nothing happened after doing it. After all, all you need to do is to be fast enough to make your opponents unable to react.

For example, Elder Zhang Ming has achieved this.

"Then next... Lao Gu, Xiao Tian, ​​Yu Hao, you three step out. After all, your strength will exceed the standard next."

Without using his spirit body and formations, he was not so confident that he could be a match for everyone working together.

Afterwards, Ning Tian and the others left the team under Wu Feng's indignation. Chen Junting looked at the remaining people and gave them a creepy smile, "You should all take part in the next hell-style instruction together to avoid wasting time."

The fighting arena suddenly became silent.

Like a spark igniting hay, the first person to express his anger was Wu Feng. "You bastard! I have never seen a guy as arrogant as you!"

"Roar--"

With a dragon roar, Wu Feng took the lead.

As she leaped onto the fighting spirit stage, her body suddenly rose higher. In the blink of an eye, the red dragon martial spirit had already possessed her.

With a single step, he appeared in front of Chen Junting.

"Do you think you can underestimate me? Sword man!" The dragon claws covered with red scales were surrounded by red dragon flames and carried a high temperature close to the extreme fire as it slammed towards Chen Junting's chest!

Chen Junting did not make any unnecessary movements, and did not even use his sword.

The moment the left arm is raised, the left hand flips and strikes out.

The moment the two touched, Wu Feng felt as if her claw had hit a piece of ten thousand year old black ice. Not only was it extremely hard, but it also emitted an extreme chill, as if it could extinguish her red dragon flame that was close to the extreme.

On the other hand, Chen Junting blocked the attack with ease, and his palm was still smooth as white jade. Apparently, Wu Feng's attack just now did not leave any trace of burning.

It’s Xue Di’s soul bone skill!
When she thought of this, Wu Feng's pupils shrank. She realized that something was wrong and was about to stop, "Xiao Feng, you are too reckless."

At this moment, Chen Junting's voice was like thunder out of the blue, and the violent roar exploded in Wu Feng's ears.

"You focus on fire, but the properties of fire vary. Do you want to pursue high temperature, explosion, or something else... You have to think it over and choose one as your main direction."

Wu Feng had just heard these words, and before she could react or be frozen into an ice sculpture, Chen Junting decisively withdrew his palm and then kicked her in the abdomen like a rocket launcher.

"boom--"

Wu Feng's eyeballs bulged out instantly, and his whole body bent like a shrimp.

"Ugh - Swordman, I'm %¥*&¥#!"

However, as soon as she finished cursing, she was blasted away again.

"Your mouth stinks."

Chen Junting clapped his hands nonchalantly, looked down at the few people who had not yet reacted to the stage, and said coldly.

"Why don't you come up and receive... instruction?"

(End of this chapter)

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