Douluo: Lord of Arms

Chapter 61 Dragon Blood
Duanmu Yan casually handed Lin Xingyu's invitation back to Wei Jingming and said, "This is the invitation from that little guy just now, but I feel that he is actually not simple. How about a bet? Whoever loses will go to Zhenweixuan in the north to treat everyone to a meal, how about that?"

Wei Jingming glanced at Lin Xingyu's invitation and said, "This guy got in through skill. Okay, let's make a bet. The loser pays. I bet he can stay in for more than two hours."

Duanmu Yan was stunned when he heard this: "Old Wei, why don't you play by the rules? Didn't you say he was in there for less than two hours?"

"I'm not stupid. None of these restaurants are cheap. The ingredients are all soul beasts fished out from the deep sea. Eating there will be enough to make you feel sad for a long time. You still dare to bet with me. There must be something fishy. Tell me what's going on with this little guy?" Wei Jingming rolled his eyes and said.

Duanmu Yan was a little depressed that he hadn't tricked his friend. He pointed at the display screen of his soul guide instrument and said, "Look here. I just found out that this little guy's record in the Tang Sect's Hero Hall is quite impressive."

Wei Jingming took a look and was a little surprised: "This kid seems to be quite remarkable. He can even achieve such a record in the Tang Sect's Hall of Heroes. It seems that we have an extraordinary person here. However, you guys are updating the data very quickly. It's only been about three days since he achieved this record, and you've already updated his information."

"Hey, we're all the same. He hasn't joined the Tang Sect, so naturally, the Tang Sect people won't keep his secrets. But he's truly remarkable." Duanmu Yan's voice grew serious. "At this age, he's a genius in both training and combat. His martial spirit is also not bad, and his secondary profession is a genius among geniuses. He might even be able to enter the War God Temple in the future, and the word 'reserve' can be removed."

"War God Temple," Wei Jingming fell silent after hearing Duanmu Yan's words. "That's not easy to enter. Even some Titled Douluo can't enter. And it's too far away to talk about it now. Who knows how far he has gone."

Neither of them spoke anymore, but just watched Lin Xingyu's condition on the screen quietly.

……

Lin Xingyu felt the familiar spatial transmission fluctuations, and when he regained consciousness, he had already appeared in a forest.

Arriving in an unfamiliar environment, Lin Xingyu was immediately possessed by his martial spirit, releasing his first soul skill and using the magnetic field to explore the surrounding situation.

At the same time, the whole person entered the state of "high-dimensional vision" to inspect himself and the surrounding situation. However, as soon as the "high-dimensional vision" was activated, Lin Xingyu immediately noticed something wrong.

Through the space teleportation just now, Lin Xingyu thought that he was teleported to a small space in the Temple of War God. However, after turning on the "high-dimensional vision" at this moment, he found that he was not teleported to the small world of the Temple of War God, but came to a half-real and half-illusory world that was very similar to the Spirit Ascension Platform.

These old guys allowed themselves to enter and exit this half-real, half-illusory world and used space teleportation. They probably wanted to make the assessment of the newcomers more realistic, making them think they had come to a real place so as to better observe their reactions.

At the same time, Lin Xingyu also felt the effect of a special force. In his mind, that force seemed to make him begin to forget the purpose of coming here. This really required all kinds of means to be used!
In this case, we should be able to see a person's true performance more clearly, and there is no need to worry about someone cheating after knowing the content of the assessment, and it is still hidden so tightly.

At the same time, Lin Xingyu also felt a force constantly suppressing his martial soul, soul skills, and even soul power. At the beginning, it was only a little bit, but now it is gradually increasing. As time goes by, this force should completely suppress the martial soul, soul skills, soul power, and mental power of the soul master who enters here, and it is even constantly increasing the physical consumption of the soul master!
As expected, I know how to play with the source code now that I have mastered it. I can set the rules of this semi-real and semi-virtual world myself.

Lin Xingyu sighed and stopped hesitating. He chose a direction where there were fewer soul beasts and planned to walk towards it.

Since this assessment is mainly to test survival ability, there is no need to rush in. Try to wait until the later stage before thinking about other things.

Thinking of this, Lin Xingyu was about to walk away, but just as he took the second step, Lin Xingyu suddenly realized that something was wrong.

He silently looked at his left foot, where there was a blue silver grass with faint teeth and dragon scales growing on it, biting his left foot tightly.

Because of the control of the magnetic field, there are so many life magnetic fields that can be sensed. Anyone with a little life can feel the magnetic field. Therefore, Lin Xingyu took the initiative to exclude those lives with very weak magnetic field power.

He never imagined that one day a Blue Silver Grass that hadn't become a soul beast for less than ten years would attack people. After his martial soul possessed it, his defense was greatly increased, so he didn't notice this little thing.

With a slight force on his feet, he broke the mutated blue silver grass instantly. Looking at the blue silver grass that was still showing its fangs and claws after being broken by him, Lin Xingyu was speechless. Although this is a small world that is half real and half unreal, you have to be reasonable. What is going on?

However, the difficulty of survival is really extreme, even the grass will hit people!

If we wait for a while longer, suppress our martial soul and soul power, and rely only on our physical body to support it, and increase the consumption of physical energy, it will be a bit difficult to deal with.

In an instant, the peaceful forest in the distance suddenly became a little hideous in Lin Xingyu's eyes.

Lin Xingyu was walking in the forest when he met sixteen wind baboons. Unlike ordinary wind baboons, the wind baboons here had dragon scales on their bodies, and obviously had a little dragon blood in their bodies.

"Quack! Quack!"

The first person to see Lin Xingyu was a wind baboon in a tree.

It suddenly jumped up on the tree, and a sharp and excited sound came from its mouth.

As the voice spread, sixteen pairs of blood-red eyes reflected Lin Xingyu's figure.

The power of the magnetic field exploded, and the sixteen soul beasts fell directly from the tree as if they were severely injured.

Lin Xingyu did not use the Glazed True Fire to turn it into a fireball and throw it over. One reason was to save soul power, and the other was to avoid making a loud noise and attracting the attention of other soul beasts. The density of soul beasts in this forest was astonishingly high. The reason why Lin Xingyu chose to attack these soul beasts was because there were stronger soul beasts around and he could not avoid them.

Lin Xingyu's heart was filled with strong fighting spirit, holding the Yaoyang Sword in his hand.

He rushed forward at an extremely fast speed.

Step! Jump!
He held the sword in his right hand and swung it lightly. A golden-red light flashed in the air. Without encountering any obstacles, whether it was bones or muscles, the long sword slid in an arc in the air.

A cold light flashed, a sharp aura piercing the air. The four soul beasts in the foreground were instantly cleaved in half by the terrifying force before they could react. Thick blood gushed out like a fountain, a sea of ​​crimson. Organs tumbled to the ground, splattering with a dull, heart-pounding sound.

Like a sickle harvesting wheat, there is no hindrance and no resistance.

Lin Xingyu fell to the ground, and the soul beasts hit by his magnetic field power also fell to the ground one by one at this moment.

Lin Xingyu did not hesitate and immediately stepped forward, then stabbed, chopped, slashed, cut, or pointed the sword.

While the remaining soul beasts were unable to react, Lin Xingyu harvested the lives of these soul beasts one by one at an extremely fast speed, like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.

Apart from the opening magnetic field shock, no soul skills were used afterwards. After three months of practice, Lin Xingyu's basic combat ability finally improved a bit. At the very least, he could perform an extremely beautiful basic sword technique, which was also extremely practical in battle.

Although he was only bullying a group of low-level soul beasts, Lin Xingyu felt a sense of pride in his heart. Killing with soul skills and killing with weapons in hand are two completely different feelings.

On the blood-soaked ground, the soul beast limbs, instantly severed by the cold blades, trembled slightly as if struck by an electric current. Muscles, shimmering with an eerie sheen, convulsed violently and uncontrollably, as if in a futile attempt to resist death, yet still lingering with the gnawing pain and endless resentment of life's final demise.

Lin Xingyu suddenly erupted in a fiery flame, swirling around him like a spirit. In an instant, the bloodstains left by the soul beast were completely burned away, leaving no trace. After finishing, his eyes were alert and stern. Without a pause, he immediately took off, sprinting off into the distance. The soul beasts in this area were brutal, violent, and bloodthirsty. If he delayed any longer, he would soon be surrounded by the beasts and trapped.

As he walked, Lin Xingyu discovered that in this area, every living thing had dragon blood. The War God Temple must have used dragon treasures when constructing this small world.

This world is constantly suppressing the soul power of the soul master. Lin Xingyu is constantly using his own soul power to fight against it. Through his own "high-dimensional vision", Lin Xingyu also discovered the benefits of this confrontation.

In the constant confrontation with heaven and earth, his own soul power became more and more solid, and the quality of his soul power became stronger and stronger.

This made Lin Xingyu think of the condensation of the soul core. This small world might really help to condense the soul core. Although this was a semi-real and semi-illusory small world, the accumulated experience gained from practicing here was real and could be taken out.

The War God Temple's foundation is indeed not bad.

……

Four hours later.

"boom!"

Following an explosion, Lin Xingyu dodged quickly in the forest in a somewhat embarrassed manner.

During these four hours, Lin Xingyu's eyes were opened in this forest. He saw all kinds of soul beasts with dragon blood.

In the sky, the two two-legged flying dragons that were chasing him kept chasing him relentlessly because Lin Xingyu looked at them for a second longer.

The two flying dragons in the sky, one gold and one silver, were able to manipulate the element of fire. They had two legs and two wings, and should be considered a sub-dragon species. The male was silver, and the female was gold. They kept harassing Lin Xingyu with fireballs.

"Both soul beasts should be around five thousand years old."

If Lin Xingyu had killed these two soul beasts when he just came in, he would have killed them at will.

But now his soul power has been completely sealed, and only the Yaoyang Sword in his hand is left. Although it is his martial soul, it was made by Lin Xingyu using soul bones. At this moment, it is still in his hand. Even if he wants to kill the two flying dragons, he can't reach it. Now even his martial soul is banned.

"Some of them can't bear it anymore, kill them! Then leave!"

"boom!"

After deliberately exposing his flaws and being hit by a fireball from the two flying dragons above, Lin Xingyu fell straight down and crawled on the spot motionless.

"Roar!"

The two flying dragons looked at Lin Xingyu lying on the ground, motionless, and roared excitedly.

After a long chase, the prey finally gave up. However, the two flying dragons did not fly down immediately, but circled in the air.

As if to confirm whether the prey was alive, the silver flying dragon finally couldn't hold back its impulse, condensed a fireball, and smashed it downwards.

"boom!"

"Fuck! You two, just wait! I've never suffered such a big loss before!" Lin Xingyu endured the severe pain from his body. Only these two flying dragons were of fire attribute, and Lin Xingyu himself had a strong resistance to fire attribute. Otherwise, he really couldn't bear it!

After repeatedly observing the prey below and confirming that it had really fallen, the silver flying dragon couldn't wait to fly down. If it didn't come down soon, other soul beasts would come and another battle would take place!
"Roar!"

With an excited roar, the golden dragon also flew down. After chasing for so long, it was finally time to reap the rewards.

Just as the silver flying dragon opened its mouth and bit towards Lin Xingyu's waist, trying to split him in two, Lin Xingyu opened his eyes, and the Yaoyang Sword instantly appeared in his right hand. He rushed towards the silver fire dragon in a way that ignored the rules of physics.

Lin Xingyu's eyes were filled with hostility. "After chasing for so long, it's finally my turn!" The Yaoyang Sword's sharpness, strength, and power, combined with the burst of energy from Lin Xingyu's blood and qi, instantly transformed into a pure white ray of light.

The sharp sword light was like lightning tearing through the night sky. A cold light flashed, and wherever it passed, the air was cut sharply, emitting a faint whistle. The cold light flashed with a sinister murderous intent.

"Puff!" Accompanied by a light sound, the silver flying dragon seemed to be still wondering why its prey moved, and a blood mark appeared on its head.

How sharp was the sword in Lin Xingyu's hand? Half of Feilong's skull was cut off, revealing the neatly cut brain tissue inside. For a moment, all kinds of colors sprayed out directly.

Lin Xingyu turned his head and looked at the golden flying dragon.

"Roar!!" The golden flying dragon let out a shrill roar, as if grieving for the death of its partner.

Lin Xingyu swung his sword in his backhand, and a flame suddenly appeared on the surface of the golden flying dragon's body. Lin Xingyu directly carried the flame and swung his sword down, cutting off the right wing of the flying dragon!

"Roar!"

Listening to the dragon's shrill roar, Lin Xingyu felt extremely refreshed. I let you chase me for so long!

Having lost the advantage of flying, Lin Xingyu directly chose to engage in close combat with a five-thousand-year-old sub-dragon soul beast.

kill!

Lin Xingyu used all kinds of basic sword techniques such as stabbing, chopping, slashing and slashing. Finally, with a shrill roar, Lin Xingyu swung his sword and beheaded the golden flying dragon!

As the last sword fell, Lin Xingyu lay on the ground in a mess, completely ignoring the blood and scars all over his body, and the Yaoyang sword in his hand disappeared without a trace.

With a flash of light, Lin Xingyu disappeared from the spot.

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