Douluo: My Martial Soul is a bit reckless

Chapter 298

Is this the soul ring ratio that people can have? This question appeared in their minds, accompanied by a sense of unreality.
Even Duke Nether subconsciously rubbed his eyes, fearing that he might be hallucinating.
"Your soul ring..." Duke Nether was so startled that he couldn't speak well, and the hand pointing at Wang Chen's soul ring was trembling.
"It's shocking." Wang Chen smiled slightly. It's normal for Duke Youming and others to react like this. If he wasn't a time traveler, he would be horrified when he saw such a soul ring ratio. He couldn't believe it was real.
The Duke of Nether did not answer, but his expression at this time revealed his shock.

"I think you also know that not only can you not catch me with hard power, you may even be killed by me, and your Duke's mansion will also be destroyed because of this. For the sake of you being Zhuqing, I will give you a chance"

"Let's make a bet, if you can catch me three punches, I'll catch you without a fight, how about that?" Wang Chen said with a smile on his lips.
Duke Nether is Zhu Zhuqing's father, it is impossible for him to really kill him, otherwise how should he face Zhu Zhuqing in the future.

Whether the current situation can be resolved peacefully or peacefully is better.

The Duke of Nether tried his best to control his emotions. Compared with the shock at the beginning, he is much calmer now.

Hearing Wang Chen's words, his eyes flickered, and he was a little emotional. He really wasn't Wang Chen's opponent when he actually made a move, but if he had to bear three punches from him, then it wasn't impossible for him to do it.
The Duke of Nether was very unhappy with Wang Chen's words, but he had to admit that what the other party said was the truth. If there was a real fight, their Duke might really die because of it. If the problem could be solved in other ways, that would naturally be what he wanted to see .
"Are you serious?" Shen Ling, the Duke of Nether, asked after a while.
"Of course, as long as you can receive three punches from me, then I will definitely catch you without any resistance," Wang Chen nodded.
After a pause, he looked at Duke Nether, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and said: "But if you can't handle it, then you have to promise me a condition."

"What conditions?" Duke Nether subconsciously asked.
Wang Chen looked around, and all the people he watched took a step back, not daring to look at him, ignoring the reactions of these people, his eyes rested on Duke Youming again, and said: "Let's talk about this condition later, although it will It’s difficult for you, but it’s a good thing for your Zhu family.”

Seeing that Wang Chen did not clearly state what the conditions were, Duke Youming felt uneasy in his heart, fell into deep thought, and was hesitating whether to agree or not.
"How can I know whether you will regret it after receiving three punches from you?" The Duke of Nether said in a deep voice.
"I don't need to lie to you. If I can't do it, then I don't need to tell you so much. Just defeat you. With three 10-year spirit rings, it is not difficult for me to defeat you." Chen believed it, and when he really started to fight, he was sure to defeat the Duke of Nether within ten moves.
Duke Nether's expression was uncertain, and he was angry in his heart, but he didn't show it. After weighing the pros and cons, he nodded and said, "I bet with you."

"The right choice." Wang Chen chuckled, looked at Duke Nether and said, "You have ten seconds to prepare, and after ten seconds I will make my first punch."

Duke Nether waved his hand to make the surrounding soul masters move back a certain distance, leaving enough space for him and Wang Chen.
"Junior Brother, what are you trying to do? Why are you betting on your father?" Hu Liena asked in confusion.

Zhu Zhuqing also looked at Wang Chen with a puzzled expression, not knowing why he would do this.

If Wang Chen didn't want to fight with her father, he could leave directly. With his strength and the flying ability of the phoenix wings, it would be no problem at all to take them away, so there was no need to make a fuss and fight with her father.

"I don't know either, but there must be a reason for him to do so, let's just keep watching." Zhu Zhuqing shook his head.

The seventh soul ring on the Duke of Nether flickered, and the real body of Nether was activated.
With the lighting of the seventh soul ring, the Duke of Netherworld shone with dazzling purple light. His body rushed forward and leaped. When he landed, his human body had disappeared, turning into a huge Netherworld civet.

The hair of the ghost civet that moves with the wind emits a faint purple light, its eyes are sharp, and the cat's claws rubbed deep scratches on the ground.
The release of the spirit avatar raised Duke Nether's physical fitness to a higher level, and his tiger-like body contained terrifying energy.
As a soul master of the sensitive power system, except for the seventh soul skill that can increase the strength of the body, the other spirit rings he obtained are all inclined to attack, and have no effect on increasing the strength of the body at all.

It was precisely because of his lack of defensive skills that he released his martial soul avatar at the very beginning, and he only had this ability to increase his body strength.

When Duke Nether released his spirit avatar, several spirit rings on Wang Chen's body also lit up, and the second, third, and fourth spirit skills lit up one after another.
The release of the three soul skills made Wang Chen's aura soar crazily. Wearing the Heavenly Flood Dragon Armor, his body surface was howling with wind, thunder flashed, and black mist lingered.
As soon as the ten seconds were up, Wang Chen took half a step back with his left leg, bent his knee slightly, and then kicked suddenly, the floor under his feet was broken, his body rushed forward from the ground, and brought a strong wind, and he came to the place in just two steps. The ghostly civet approached.
His right arm was bent backwards to accumulate power, his fist was clenched tightly, and terrifying power accumulated on his right fist.
Duke Nether felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart. Although Wang Chen's punch hadn't been thrown yet, the force from it made him feel a lot of pressure, and his muscles tensed unconsciously.
The soul power in the body gushed out wildly, raising his defense to the maximum, and at the same time, the cat's claws swung out, and the sharp claws brought a cold light in the air.
"Boom" Wang Chen punched out, and the powerful fist blasted the air along the way. This punch was like a ferocious giant dragon, rushing forward with the craziest posture. are all going to collapse.
The "bang" fist collided with the claw, and the energy shock caused by the impact was scattered in all directions. The surrounding soul masters staggered and retreated under the impact of this energy, the tables and chairs were knocked down, the doors and windows shook violently, and the impact sound continued to be heard.
Duke Nether only resisted for a moment, then screamed out in pain, and was punched on the chest by Wang Chen.
The chest was hit hard, and the Duke of Nether immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, his body was shaken back by a huge force, and his limbs rubbed deep scratches on the ground.

"Bang" The Nether Duke hit the wall, causing the entire hall to shake violently, and cracks spread on the wall.

Wang Chen looked at Duke Nether with a satisfied smile, and said to himself: "The power is not bad."

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