In the world of no return, holding the sun and the moon

Chapter 20 Ling Luochen (Please recommend and collect)

The next morning, someone knocked on the door again.

Xiao Ming opened the door with an uneasy feeling, praying that it was not Han Ruoruo.

A woman in an ice-blue dress came into view. She was beautiful, with fair skin, and walked as if she had no weight. But her temperament was very cold, giving people a feeling of being aloof and proud like a plum.

Xiao Ming breathed a sigh of relief. If it was Han Ruoruo, he really didn't know how to refuse. Fortunately, she was an unimportant person.

Ling Luochen looked at Xiao Mingsong and said angrily, "Xiao Ming, come with me to the duel field. I was careless last time. I won't give you a chance this time."

When Xiao Ming heard this, he felt like he heard a huge joke. Ling Luochen was not tall, only reaching the level of Xiao Ming's shoulders. Looking at Ling Luochen's speech, it would be strange if Xiao Ming didn't laugh.

Ling Luochen became even angrier, and raised his voice again: "Xiao Ming, don't think that just because you defeated me once, you can defeat me a second time. Let's have a fight on the main stage."

As one of the Shrek Seven Devils of this generation, Ling Luochen has her own pride. After being defeated by Xiao Ming, her pride urged her to find Xiao Ming's home, where she wanted to avenge her previous defeat.

Seeing that Ling Luochen was a little angry, Xiao Ming immediately said seriously: "No, no, Senior Sister Ling, I just thought of something funny, I'm not laughing at you."

Ling Luochen was not willing to listen to Xiao Ming's explanation and even released his martial spirit. He pointed an ice staff at Xiao Ming and said, "See you in the duel arena, or you will have a hard time in the future."

After saying that, Ling Luochen left Xiao Ming's place with a dark face, and muttered in his heart: "He looks good, but why is his personality so bad."

Faced with Ling Luochen coming to his house, Xiao Ming could only regard it as a joke. He had been able to defeat her before with four soul rings, so there was no reason why he couldn't defeat her now that she had become a Soul King.

Xiao Ming packed up and left the attic. After having breakfast in the cafeteria, he headed to the duel arena.

Xiao Ming came to the duel arena and found Ling Luochen in the audience. Two Soul Kings he had never seen before were fighting on the ring, so it was not the time to go up yet.

Xiao Ming curled his lips, walked to the audience and sat next to Ling Luochen.

"Sister Ling, have you had breakfast?"

Ling Luochen also saw Xiao Ming coming and said unhappily, "No, I'm already pissed off by you this early in the morning."

Xiao Ming smiled, took out a few buns from his storage ring and handed them to Ling Luochen.

Ling Luochen looked at the buns in front of him, and his heart couldn't help but ripples, but he still accepted the buns with a cold face, and then snorted coldly.

Seeing Ling Luochen accept the buns, Xiao Ming began to comfort her softly, "Sister Ling, it's just a win or loss. There's no need to fight me to the death. Let's just forget about it."

Ling Luochen's fair face immediately darkened, and then he looked at Xiao Ming and said, "We can't just let this go. You have to fight me."

Xiao Ming felt that he was about to become Ling Luochen's inner demon. She always spoke to him with a gloomy face. If someone didn't know, they would think that he owed her hundreds of thousands of gold soul coins.

Seeing that he couldn't persuade her back, Xiao Ming could only sit quietly in the audience and watch the two people fighting on the ring.

In fact, Ling Luochen didn’t feel that being defeated was shameful, but he felt that being defeated by a junior who he had never seen in the inner courtyard and whose cultivation level was only four rings was shameful. If it was just a simple failure, Ling Luochen would accept it.

But Xiao Ming acted decisively at that time and did not give her a second chance, which made Ling Luochen feel that she did not display her true strength in that fight. She had to find Xiao Ming and fight him again.

While Ling Luochen was chewing a bun with his mind wandering, the two people on the ring had already decided the winner. Xiao Ming left the audience and walked onto the ring.

Looking at the inner courtyard senior who had just won, Xiao Ming waited for a while to give him time to recover his soul power. Seeing that the senior had almost recovered, Xiao Ming turned to look at the referee.

"Inner courtyard student, Xiao Ming, a level 53 offensive combat spirit master."

"Inner courtyard student, Hu Jun, a level 58 combat spirit master."

As soon as the fighting spirit began, Xiao Ming summoned the Sun Martial Soul. A big sun appeared behind him, and five soul rings of yellow, purple and black emerged. The second soul ring lit up, and a flame shield protected Xiao Ming's body.

Xiao Ming felt something was wrong when he just used his soul power. The fifth soul ring was not that simple. If his previous soul power could only release the Sun and Moon once, now Xiao Ming can release it five times. His overall soul power storage has increased three times. If he activates the fifth soul ring, it will be more than five times.

Xiao Ming thought to himself: "I thought Uncle Hong just randomly chose a spirit ring for me, but I didn't expect it to improve so much."

When Xiao Ming was feeling the flame shield, Hu Jun rushed up with a long and a short sword. Five soul rings of yellow, purple and black appeared around him. The two yellow soul rings were shining. He raised his left hand high, and then dropped it. The long sword in his hand broke Xiao Ming's shield.

"Amplification type soul skills?" Xiao Ming deduced the effects of Hu Jun's first two soul rings, and his hands began to move.

The sun disappeared behind Xiao Ming and flew into the sky. The fourth soul ring shone, and the sun emitted a penetrating temperature. The air in the entire arena was distorted, just like the ground in summer.

Hu Jun shook his short sword, and sword energy appeared around him. His five soul rings were all offensive soul rings. In addition, Xiao Ming's move was a group damage, making it impossible for him to dodge. Since he couldn't dodge, he could only give it a try.

Hu Jun's only black soul ring lit up, and the short sword and long sword merged into one, turning into a two-handed sword. With the blessing of the fifth soul ring, the two-handed sword slowly grew larger, blocking the sunlight in the sky above the arena.

Xiao Ming also condensed a flaming sword, which collided with Hu Jun's two-handed sword on the ring, but the soul skill of the thousand-year soul ring was blessed by the ultimate fire and was also broken up by Hu Jun's sword.

But Xiao Ming was not in a hurry. He found that Hu Jun seemed to consume a lot of soul power when he maintained the state of the big sword, so Xiao Ming had an idea in his mind. Five flaming big swords surrounded Hu Jun's two-handed sword. Hu Jun almost vomited blood after seeing it. His soul power was simply not enough to maintain the two-handed sword to cut through so many flaming big swords.

So he removed the effect of the fifth soul ring and simply admitted defeat to the referee.

To be honest, Xiao Ming couldn't quite understand the opponent's soul ring combination. If he just wanted a bigger sword, he could just wait for the seventh soul ring, the martial soul's true body, to come out. Why did he have to add a soul skill similar to the martial soul's true body to the fifth soul ring?

As soon as Hu Jun stepped down from the stage, Ling Luochen jumped up.

"Inner courtyard student, Ling Luochen, fifty-level control-type combat soul king."

"Inner courtyard student, Xiao Ming, a level 53 offensive combat spirit master."

Ling Luochen just knew that Xiao Ming's soul power level had surpassed hers. Although she didn't know how the other party did it, the words had already been said. Ling Luochen's pride did not allow her to turn back, so she came anyway.

Five soul rings of yellow, purple and black appeared around Ling Luochen. The fourth soul ring shone, and icy mist spread over the entire arena, obscuring Ling Luochen's figure.

Xiao Ming smiled. Wasn't this a coincidence? His fourth soul ring lit up, and the sun's light shone again, dispersing the icy fog in the entire arena. Ling Luochen also reappeared in the arena.

Ling Luochen, who appeared in the ring, did not stop her actions. The first, second, third and fifth soul rings lit up, ice sticks appeared in her hands, and at the same time a layer of ice armor appeared on her body, protecting her from the burning sun.

Circles of dark blue ice rings floated into the air, lowering the temperature around them. At the same time, a layer of ice prison appeared beside Xiao Ming, trapping him inside.

When Ling Luochen's right arm lit up and he wanted to use a blizzard to end the battle, Xiao Ming took action.

A flame shield appeared and then exploded immediately, tearing the ice cage into pieces. At the same time, the sunlight became stronger. Ling Luochen's third soul ring lit up, and an ice cage rose around her. She had to use the power of the ice cage to resist the sunlight.

But when the ice cage appeared, a huge flaming sword appeared above her head. At this moment Ling Luochen already knew that she had lost. Xiao Ming had just given her the opportunity to attack with all his strength.

The flaming giant sword fell, and the referee rescued Ling Luochen, protecting her from the damage of the extreme fire.

When Ling Luochen walked down from the ring, Xiao Ming also jumped down. He didn't come here specifically to fight with spirits, he just wanted to play with Ling Luochen, so he didn't care about the position of the champion.

Xiao Ming walked to Ling Luochen's side, smiled, and then said, "Senior Ling, how is it?"

After all of Ling Luochen's tricks were shattered by Xiao Ming, she was convinced. She looked at Xiao Ming's smile and snorted coldly: "I will beat you sooner or later, just wait for me."

Xiao Ming touched his head, and then said: "Then I won't wait any longer, you should stop dreaming."

What a joke! My ultimate fire was defeated by an ordinary ice element. Do I still have any face left?

When Ling Luochen heard this, his face immediately turned red and he left the duel arena with a gloomy face.

Xiao Ming didn't follow him and prepared to go back to his small attic to practice.

When I returned to the attic, I saw an old man in white clothes appearing at my door. He was staggering, as if he would fall down at any moment, but even so, he was still gnawing on the chicken leg in his hand.

Xiao Ming held his forehead with his hand and said respectfully to the figure, "Master Xuan."

It seemed that Master Xuan had just come to his senses. He turned around and looked at Xiao Ming and said, "Young man, don't be too anxious. Someone is looking for you. Come with me."

Xiao Ming replied: "Okay."

Old Xuan had not expected that while he was dozing off, this kid's soul power level would soar from over thirty to fifty. The reminder just now was because he was worried that Xiao Ming would improve too quickly and forget his basics, so he was suggesting that he calm down.

Xiao Ming followed Master Xuan to the small hill in the center of Poseidon Island, and a loft appeared in Xiao Ming's eyes.

It was a three-story building. The building itself was brown in color and made entirely of wood. It was simple and had a bit of vicissitudes of life.

The three-story building is only ten meters high in total, and it doesn't feel grand or majestic at all.

Xiao Ming knew that this was the strongest place on Poseidon Island, Poseidon Pavilion, and it also represented the storage point for Shrek Academy's highest combat power.

As soon as Xiao Ming arrived at the Sea God Pavilion, he felt the Sun Martial Soul begin to become restless. A rich and soft golden light floated down and enveloped Xiao Ming.

The warm and heavy breath of light nourished Xiao Ming's body, making his soul power start to operate.

Xiao Ming was bathed in golden light, and the sun martial spirit automatically appeared behind him, turning him into a god.

It was very quiet inside the Poseidon Pavilion, as if no one lived here. Xiao Ming just wanted to sit down and practice for a while.

An old voice sounded: "Come here, child."

Xiao Ming recognized the voice; it was Mr. Mu.

(End of this chapter)