Douluo: Peerless Light...

Chapter 39 Only a man like this is worthy of possessing me!

"?" The blood tiger on the opposite side slammed on the brakes, slightly pressed its limbs, and crawled on all fours to observe.

It was only a remnant soul left and had limited intelligence. It was a little confused at this moment. How come a tiger exactly like it suddenly appeared in front of it.

Looks like a tough rival!

The next second, within sight, the fake tiger in front was fearless and didn't even bother to roar at it, as if it disdained the act and just rushed over.

The blood tiger felt the provocation, roared angrily, and immediately rushed forward.

Seeing this, Minghui did not use his second soul skill, Soul Sacrifice, because after burning the remaining soul of the blood tiger, what else could he absorb? So he changed his mind and went around to the side when the two tigers charged at each other.

Then he jumped onto the tiger's head with a "whoosh".

"Bang!" He raised his hand and punched, knocking the blood tiger to the ground.

The blood tiger was confused, thinking that the fake tiger in front was very powerful and he could beat it before he even touched it.

"Roar!" It roared angrily and jumped up and pounced on the fake tiger.

Minghui was surprised to see this action. It seemed that this blood tiger was not very smart.

But when I thought that the other party was just a remnant soul, I felt relieved.

Then he thought that with the intelligence of this blood tiger, if he used simulated soul skills to create illusions to interfere, the opponent might think that this was not a 1V1 man-to-man battle, and it was not a fair duel, and would rather die than surrender.

This is not a good thing!
Suddenly I understood why there was so much blood on the ground. This thing can only be dealt with head-on.

At least make the other party think it is.

Minghui had no choice but to withdraw his simulated soul skills and jump off the tiger's head.

"?" The blood tiger pounced in vain and was confused again. It looked around in confusion and finally found the human boy it had seen before.

"Come and hit me, idiot!" Minghui hooked his finger.

Xuehu couldn't understand human language, nor could he comprehend the meaning of the gesture, but it was undoubtedly a provocation.

It was furious, roared, turned around and pounced.

However, the action was clearly discernible under Minghui's spiritual perception. He dodged and jumped to the side, then suddenly jumped and kicked sideways, with just the right time, perfectly predicting and following the blood tiger's action. The moment the opponent landed, he kicked the tiger's ear and kicked its head crooked.

He had been taking drugs since he was a child, and had been bathed in the light of life, and had undergone brutal physical training, and then he had successively absorbed the second soul ring of 3000 years and the third soul ring of 6000 years. At this time, in terms of strength alone, he was not much worse than this blood tiger which was only an energy body.

In this situation, his far superior intelligence and flexibility came into play.

It's a direct confrontation, but it doesn't say you can't play tricks, right?

He is a 1-meter-tall little cutie. How can he play sumo with a 6-meter-tall tiger? Isn't that just stupid?

"Watch me perform Wu Song fighting a tiger!"

Minghui shouted in his heart, and the moment he landed, he pretended to be aggressive and rushed forward in small steps. Then the blood tiger turned around like a nimble big cat, spread its front legs, and hugged over with its teeth and claws bared.

His eyes were as red as copper bells, and he was obviously very angry.

"Watch me slide!" Minghui subconsciously thought of this action in his mind, but after glancing at the bloody mouth and unusually broad chest of the blood tiger, he held back.

She was very smart and used her small size to jump out of the attack range from the side, rolling to the side of the tiger's claws. Then she half-crouched, jumped up suddenly, jumped onto the tiger's back, punched the tiger's waist spine, and then jumped onto the back of its neck.

He grabbed the hair on the neck of the staggering blood tiger and raised his hand to hammer it again.

The already somewhat unstable blood tiger finally rolled over completely to its side. Its limbs were stretched straight up as it could not turn over, and no matter how hard it tried, it could not reach Minghui. It could only try to turn over while tilting its head and roaring and biting wildly, but it was still just out of reach of Minghui.

"Bang!" Minghui seized the opportunity and punched it in the nose, sobbing and twisting back. This human was so strong that he hit it hard and rode on it, pressing it so hard that it couldn't move.

Xuehu felt very aggrieved.

"Bang bang bang" Minghui was not going to give it any chance to resist. If it didn't stick its head out, he would hit its neck and shoulder joints. If it stuck its head out, he would hit its nose.

The blood tiger's front legs were hit so hard that it could not exert any force. It could only kick around with its hind legs, trying to turn over and fight again, but it was useless.

Roaring and punching sounds filled the entire cave for a while, and the positions of the man and the tiger moved away as the blood tiger continued to struggle.

In the end, the blood tiger completely surrendered and recognized from the bottom of its soul the man who was riding on the tigress and showing his mighty power.

Only a man like this is worthy of possessing it!

The tiger's roar faded away, and the blood tiger's body suddenly dissipated, turning into a ball of dazzling red light floating in the place where its head had originally been.

Minghui's body suddenly fell down and he sat on the ground with a thud.

"Hu!" He exhaled heavily, then sat cross-legged on the spot and began to activate the soul ring to attract energy.

Blood-colored energy surged like a tide, pouring into the third soul ring that was slowly moving along the ground.

Minghui did not feel any discomfort, and even felt warm, which was the feedback from his martial soul.

Under spiritual perception, the energy merged very quickly. After a while, the blood-colored light ball floating in the air became illusory. Then, a red light suddenly shot out and sank into his forehead, like a raging torrent rushing out of a floodgate and slamming into the pineal gland of the martial soul.

"Hiss!" In just a moment, Minghui's mind seemed to be hit hard and he let out an uncontrollable groan.

I did not feel what the elders in the clan described, that when a soul master absorbs a ten thousand year soul ring, the moment he suffers a soul shock, he will sense an extremely cold breath rushing into his mind, and even hear the roar of soul beasts in his ears.

That is the resentment of the soul beast after its death.

All he felt at this moment was a pure sense of impact, brutal and direct.

"This method is a bit like sacrifice."

Minghui thought to himself, "It's just that the wisdom of the remnant soul is too low, and it doesn't have enough control. It can't burn its own soul like a hundred thousand year soul beast to turn it into pure spiritual power and smoothly inject it into the soul master's body."

“Now it’s all just rushing in.”

"No wonder the sect has designed various stress-resistance training programs for disciples, including mental pressure. If you are not mentally strong enough, you may really get into trouble!"

"After being defeated, these residual souls were willing to be absorbed, but they did not know how to control their strength."

"To be precise, I don't have that IQ."

With this in mind, Minghui stopped being distracted and focused entirely on resisting the powerful impact that was striking his soul.

Fortunately, this impact came and went quickly, without any follow-up, and it was over in a short time.

“The first wave of attacks is the most difficult to resist. We are not afraid of continuous attacks, but we are afraid of sudden and fierce attacks. No wonder some people fail to awaken. I am afraid that many of them fainted because they could not withstand the first attack.” After experiencing it once, Minghui also gained a real understanding.

However, I didn't feel that my martial soul had evolved, but I did feel refreshed.

After the impact, his mind suddenly became clear, and he felt full of energy without any sense of fatigue.

Without hesitation, he immediately concentrated on feeling it, and then he found that his mental strength had increased a lot.

"Although it didn't evolve directly, this improvement is still significant." Minghui was filled with joy. He quickly opened his eyes and shouted to the sky, "Teacher, give me another one!"

He now feels that he can beat ten more!
(End of this chapter)