Douluo: Peerless Light...

Chapter 91: No Enemy

"Black bear possession!" Chen Bo did not hesitate. He shouted loudly and immediately summoned his martial soul to possess the body. His muscles bulged and his hair grew.

In the blink of an eye, he grew several centimeters taller and his body became more muscular.

"The third soul skill, the golden body of the demon bear!" Another low shout, and the body became a little stronger.

From a distance, on one side is a 1.9-meter-tall, broad-shouldered, strong man, and on the other side is a petite and cute kid who is just over 1.6 meters tall.

"Junior Minghui, be careful!" Chen Bo's voice was powerful and deep, like a giant bear roaring.

“Don’t hold back, come on!” Minghui’s eyes were bright, and he looked calm and serious like never before.

Take every battle seriously, this is what his teacher taught him, and this is also his fighting attitude.

At this moment, his aura was restrained, and there was no movement of soul rings under his feet, just like an ordinary person.

Chen Bo did not dare to underestimate them. He pressed his body forward and charged directly. Every step he took was powerful and loud, like a walking tank.

The attack was straightforward and without any frills. When he got close, he punched Minghui directly.

Unexpectedly, the opponent seemed to have known that he was going to attack like this, and jumped away with a step.

The next second, he felt a sudden pain and numbness on the side of his calf, as if struck by lightning. He knew without thinking that he had been kicked. A burning sensation spread rapidly from the place where he was kicked to the root of his thigh, and he grimaced in pain, and his body tilted uncontrollably.

Then Minghui kicked his foot and stepped on his slightly bent thigh, then patted his shoulder. He quickly turned around and reached out to grab it.

However, the next second, I felt my neck suddenly go numb, my eyes went dark, and I lost consciousness.

Minghui used his body to gain leverage, jumped up, and hit him on the neck with his backhand, quickly and accurately.

The audience was stunned. Is this the end?
“I just want to ask, is it too late to admit defeat now?” There was a commotion in the waiting area on the right, and some students were already starting to feel nervous.

"Next one." Minghui put his feet on the ground and stood there quietly with a calm expression.

A tutor quickly came in and carried the fainted student away.

"Please welcome Cai Xukun from Class 6, Grade 4 to the court!" came the referee's voice.

Minghui glanced at him subconsciously, and saw that his face turned red. He stood up and walked into the venue with his head held high.

Following the referee's shout, the martial spirit was quickly summoned out. It was not a ball, but it was almost the same. It was a spherical short-chain meteor hammer.

The fight started. Minghui quickly grabbed the chain and pulled him closer, then kicked him far away.

"With this strength, is he really a level 34 soul master?" Cai Xukun was a little skeptical about his life. His chest was burning with pain and it was difficult to breathe. He looked up at Minghui with a red face, knowing that he was no match for him, and it was too painful.

So he turned to look at the referee without hesitation and said in a hoarse voice, "Teacher, I give up!"

After saying that, he stood up, held his chest and staggered out of the venue, paid the money and sought treatment from the instructor.

The fighting spirit area is equipped with healing spirit doctors, but they charge a fee. Of course, you can also find classmates with the same abilities to help you, provided you have them.

"Next, please welcome the fifth graders," the referee continued to call the names.

The Leopard Martial Spirit, named Lin Chong, was a level 36 Agility Attack Spirit Master. He was kicked away as soon as he got close and lost consciousness on the spot.

The next one, Ma Baoguo, the Iron Whip Martial Spirit, wanted to use five lightning whips at the beginning, but nothing happened. He was caught and kicked away after the first whip.

None of the moves lasted more than three seconds.

"No, how did he predict it?" The audience began to doubt their lives. There was a meteor hammer in front and an iron whip in the back. They were all caught by the chain just after they were thrown over. They were fast and accurate. They saw that the opponent was also very fast. Isn't this vision too good?

"There is no one who can match me!" someone sighed.

The fight continued. Minghui maintained his style. He attacked quickly, accurately and ruthlessly without any delay. He would never use a second move if one move could make his opponent lose the ability to fight again. He saved time and energy, like an emotionless killing machine, efficiently harvesting the challenging contestants.

The three yellow and purple soul rings under his feet have never lit up since they appeared. In other words, to outsiders, Minghui has never used any soul skills.

In fact, he used his first soul skill to conceal the color of his soul ring, but it was not visible to the naked eye.

An inexplicable fear began to spread in the hearts of the students who had not yet entered the arena, especially those whose martial spirits were melee-type.

As time went by, after more than a dozen battles in a row, Minghui found it easiest to fight against melee soul masters. He could basically seize their flaws and kill them instantly as soon as they came in contact.

When facing a ranged type, you can at least dodge it, or even actively run up and attack at close range, and that speed.

It looks like the sensitive attack type.

It's so erratic and fast, like the wind, it's outrageous!
"This is the Qing family's unique body movement skill of catching wind and shadows." Dai Yuheng, who is knowledgeable about the subject, explained it to his teammates who didn't know yet.

"It is said that the dodging action imitates the Tang Sect's unique skill Ghost Shadow Mirage, combined with its own understanding of the wind attribute, and the wind attribute spirit power is applied to the legs, which greatly increases the speed and adds changes. That's why it looks very erratic, just like the wind."

"Not only on the ground, I heard from the teacher that the Qing family can also apply it to flying." Ma Xiaotao added, "This also makes it difficult for ordinary spirit skills to attack them when they are soaring in the sky."

"Back then, Xiaohui's mother relied on this unique skill to make her opponents run around in circles in the Soul Master Competition, and harassed the opponent's formation at will."

During the time she was training with Xiaohui, she also asked the teacher and the master's wife about Xiaohui's parents. The teacher's evaluation of Aunt Qing's martial spirit ability was that she could run away very fast, whether in heaven or on earth!

"."Dai Yaoheng remained silent, because the ones being fooled were the Netherworld White Tiger formed by their elders.

"This kid is gathering his strength!" On the other side, Yan Shaozhe, who had already sat down next to Xuan Zi, had a complicated look in his eyes.

Although Minghui acted very calm and restrained, he could feel that the momentum Minghui was emitting was becoming stronger and stronger as he won more and more victories. He knew without thinking that this was to accumulate momentum for dominating the world. When it accumulated to a certain level, Minghui might really be like his teacher, with every move carrying the power of dominating the world, making people afraid.

At this moment, Minghui is like a dormant young dragon, constantly accumulating strength and waiting for the moment when the latent dragon will rise from the abyss.

Xuanzi also understood. He looked calm as he ate and said, "I have already taught you everything. Do you still want to regret it?"

"How about you think of a way to get someone to go down and knock him down, breaking his momentum?"

"Am I that kind of person?" Yan Shaozhe said.

No, you are! If it weren't for you who taught Jun Lin Tian Xia, and this kid was the son of your old classmate, and he was together with your beloved apprentice, if it was an outsider, you would definitely do something bad with your narrow-mindedness. Xuan Zi thought to himself, in fact, he would too. If Ming Hui was destined to be an enemy of Shrek Academy in the future, such as an evil soul master, he would never be willing to let him grow up.

This is a question of stance!

No one would want such a monstrous genius to appear in the enemy forces and grow up to pose a threat to themselves.

Thinking of this, he turned around and spoke.

"Go and tell Shi Xing to strengthen the defense of Shrek City."

"This kid has been too high-profile recently. We need to be on guard against some people doing something behind the scenes."

Even Jun Lin Tian Xia's unique skills were given to him. If something happened to him, they would cry with the Body Sect and the Qing Family. He might even be hunted down by Du Bu Si, who had already broken through to level 99. This was unacceptable!
"Okay." Yan Shaozhe nodded solemnly. Apart from anything else, he didn't want to be approached by his old classmates Qing Yi and Ming Chen, plus a level 99 Extreme Douluo Du Bu Si.

At this moment, the two of them had surprisingly similar ideas!
(End of this chapter)