Douluo: Wuhun Void Mirror, the system is late

Chapter 41 Instant Kill
"It's so weak and boring."

At this time, Ling Feng took the lead and stepped forward, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a disdainful smile.

"Hmph, you've already got a way to die."

Tang San was furious when he heard the mockery from the other side.

He snorted coldly, and released the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul in his hand. The three soul rings around his body flickered in turn, emitting a faint light.

Under the nourishment of soul power, the blue silver grass instantly became strong and powerful, as if it had life.

Xiao Wu released the Soft Bone Charm Rabbit martial spirit, which also had the yellow and purple three-ring soul master configuration. Her body instantly became lighter.

"The first soul skill: Blue Silver Coil."

"Second soul skill: parasitism."

Tang San took the Ghostly Steps and instantly disappeared from the spot like a ghost.

He then released his first and second soul skills, and the blue silver grass in the sky turned into thick vines, wrapping around Ling Feng at an extremely fast speed.

These vines were like flexible pythons, pouncing on Ling Feng with bared fangs and claws, trying to bind him tightly.

Ling Feng didn't even look at Tang San, and an invisible force of space spread out in all directions.

This spatial force seemed to be a mysterious force from another dimension, carrying a strong sense of oppression.

"Bang bang bang!"

The blue silver grass that was rushing forward was instantly shattered by the force of space. The originally thick vines broke and dissipated under the impact of the force of space, turning into pieces of green debris.

In an instant, invisible spatial restrictions covered the entire battlefield, forming a mysterious and powerful domain.

"not good!"

Xiao Wu and Tang San sensed this invisible force. They felt as if their bodies were tightly bound by an invisible wall, unable to move at all.

Their eyes were filled with horror and disbelief. They didn't expect that the other party possessed such powerful strength.

Then, Ling Feng lightly pointed his finger forward, and the powerful force of space surged again, pressing towards Tang San and Xiao Wu.

This force directly knocked them out of the stands.

At this moment, Tang San and Xiao Wu obviously felt a huge force, which was like a heavy hammer, completely acting on their internal organs.

Their bodies drew an arc in the air and then fell heavily to the ground.

The two men vomited blood, their eyes filled with fear and unwillingness.

Their bodies twitched a few times on the ground, and their lives were uncertain.

The entire fighting arena fell into silence, and everyone was stunned by this sudden scene.

They couldn't believe that the three-five combination, which had been highly expected, was defeated in such a short time and was defeated so thoroughly.

Ling Feng stood quietly in the center of the venue, his eyes cold and calm, as if everything that had just happened was just a trivial matter.

In a spacious box.

Yu Xiaogang frowned, his eyes revealing incredible shock.

The Shrek Seven Devils gathered around him, also with looks of astonishment on their faces, their eyes fixed on the center of the fighting arena.

Tang San and Xiao Wu, the best among the Shrek Seven Devils, are very clear about their strength.

Tang San awakened the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul, and under Yu Xiaogang's careful teaching, he was able to unleash the astonishing power of this seemingly ordinary Martial Soul.

Xiao Wu possesses the agile Soft Bone Rabbit spirit. Her melee combat ability and strange body movements give countless opponents a headache.

However, at this moment, they were like fragile dolls, easily defeated, and their life or death was unknown.

"How can it be……"

Yu Xiaogang muttered to himself, his voice filled with confusion and anger.

He really couldn't accept that his disciple, whom he had high hopes for, was killed instantly in a seemingly ordinary fighting spirit.

Ning Rongrong, who was standing by, widened her eyes and covered her mouth in disbelief.

"Uncle Ling?"

She whispered softly, her eyes filled with confusion.

She clearly saw that the man who defeated Tang San and Xiao Wu was Uncle Ling.

How could that mysterious figure whom she occasionally saw chatting and laughing with her father appear here and do such cruel things to Tang San and Xiao Wu?

Ning Rongrong's thoughts drifted back to the time she spent with her father. She remembered that every time Uncle Ling met with her father, it was always in a serious and mysterious setting.

My father had great respect for Uncle Ling, and whenever they talked, they always touched upon important and confidential matters.

In her impression, Uncle Ling was a man with a strange temper and rarely showed up in public.

Unexpectedly, they met again in a fighting arena, and he became the opponent of Tang San and Xiao Wu.

"What the hell is going on? Why is Uncle Ling participating in this competition? He's even bullying Tang San and Xiao Wu. Did they offend Uncle Ling?"

Ning Rongrong pondered secretly, her heart full of doubts.

She shook her head helplessly, she knew very little about all this.

In Yu Xiaogang's mind, Tang San and Xiao Wu's strength should not allow them to be defeated so easily even when facing a powerful opponent.

He looked towards the center of the fighting arena. Tang San and Xiao Wu were lying there quietly, breathing weakly, and blood was slowly flowing from the corners of their mouths.

This scene pierced his heart like a sharp knife.

He didn't understand how the man did it. He clearly didn't release his martial soul, nor did he show any obvious fluctuations in soul power.

But even so, he completely controlled Tang San and Xiao Wu, and knocked them to the ground with the final blow.

This strange method made Yu Xiaogang feel a chill rising from the bottom of his heart.

"There must be something wrong with this."

Yu Xiaogang gritted his teeth and thought to himself.

He decided that he must find out the truth of the matter.

Yu Xiaogang rushed quickly to the center of the fighting arena. His figure appeared eager and determined under the gaze of everyone.

Zhao Wuji and Flanders looked at each other and hurriedly followed.

They came to Tang San and Xiao Wu, squatted down, and carefully checked their injuries.

"This... this is simply a fatal attack!"

Flanders clenched his fists in anger, his eyes were red as if burning with flames.

"Referee, I request a re-inspection. These two are definitely not ordinary spirit masters. They deliberately concealed their strength and tried to kill my disciple!"

Yu Xiaogang stood up and shouted loudly to the host in front of him. His voice echoed in the fighting arena, full of anger and unwillingness.

The host looked at Yu Xiaogang helplessly, smiled bitterly and said, "When each team participated in the soul battle, we checked the specific level. The soul power of the two people in front is indeed level 30."

He was also very confused. The result of this game was really beyond everyone's expectations.

"impossible!"

Yu Xiaogang shook his head fiercely. He was unwilling to believe this result at all.

In his opinion, these two people must have concealed their aura through some unknown means, which led to such a strange situation.

At this moment, a cold voice rang out: "Shut up!"

The voice seemed to come from the Netherworld, carrying with it an endless chill.

Ling Feng slowly raised his head, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes.

The tremendous power of space in his hands emerged again. This power was like a surging wave, spreading out in all directions with overwhelming force.

The surrounding void seemed unable to withstand this powerful pressure and began to tremble slightly, making a buzzing sound.

"What a strong momentum!"

Qian Renxue felt the powerful aura coming towards her, and her face suddenly changed.

She felt as small as an ant in the face of this momentum. An uncontrollable fear surged in her heart, and she had no desire to resist at all.

"Is this the leader of the Soul Ring Pavilion? His strength is at least at the Titled Douluo level."

Qian Renxue speculated secretly in her heart.

She sensed that the aura in Ling Feng's body was even stronger than that of the Titled Douluo she had encountered before.

It is natural to think that Ling Feng has reached the level of Titled Douluo.

However, she didn't know that Ling Feng was just a Soul Sage now.

If she knew this fact, her jaw would probably drop.

(End of this chapter)