Douluo Continent: Ghost Rider, Heavenly Blade Burning Soul!

Chapter 8 First Encounter with Long Aotian, Challenge

A square-faced man with a cold demeanor appeared before Qin Hao and said coldly, "You're Qin Hao?"

"Who are you?" Qin Hao sensed that the tone was a bit unfriendly.

The cold-faced man said unhurriedly, "My name is Long Aotian, and I would like to challenge you."

Is he Long Aotian?

That's definitely a bit domineering.

Qin Hao looked Long Aotian up and down.

This person is at least 1.8 meters tall.

His muscles are enormous; he must have trained a lot.

Based on his current age, Long Aotian should only be 6 and a half years old.

All I can say is that he is exceptionally gifted, a born warrior with a divine body.

"Brother Long, isn't this a bit late?"

Qin Hao refused.

Going out to fight someone one-on-one at two or three in the morning, that's more or less a sign of mental instability.

Are you scared?

"I can't be bothered with you!" Qin Hao ignored him and closed the door. If he got entangled with this kind of fighting maniac, he would definitely have a hard time in the future.

"boom!"

The door was shattered by Long Aotian's punch.

Long Aotian persisted, saying, "You must fight me."

Seeing Long Aotian's arrogance, Qin Hao suddenly lost his temper and angrily shouted, "Brother, aren't you going a bit too far?"

"Fight me!"

"Is that all you know? Come on, I'll beat you to a pulp today." Qin Hao was pushed to his limit. "What kind of situation? Just tell me!"

"What what bureau?" Long Aotian didn't quite understand. The language was a bit too novel.

Qin Hao explained, "It's about placing bets. Haven't you ever been to the Great Soul Arena?"

"You can't beat me, any game is fine with me, I don't want anything, I just want to defeat you." Long Aotian just wanted to see how powerful his junior brother was.

"Don't make any promises you can't keep. You'll get what's coming to you. If you lose, you'll have to fix my door and do my laundry for a month."

Qin Hao looked at the unwashed clothes in the room and felt a little troubled.

The Body Sect is great in every way, except that you can't use soul tools, and you have to wash your clothes by hand.

inhuman.

"Hmph, wishful thinking! Win first, then we'll talk." Long Aotian knew he definitely wouldn't lose.

"What level are you at now?" Qin Hao asked.

"I'm level 18 now, but don't worry, I won't use soul skills."

Long Aotian had already obtained firsthand information about Qin Hao from Du Busi.

The main body's soul weapon is composed of bones and ultimate fire.

Innate full soul power.

After learning that someone was more talented than him, Long Aotian couldn't sleep all night.

He was determined to have a contest with Qin Hao.

"Is it fair not to use soul skills? You're level 18, I'm level 10!"

Qin Hao was genuinely worried that the hellfire would burn him to a crisp. Even the Soul Sect couldn't withstand his hellfire. Qin Hao didn't think Long Aotian could.

"How would you like the challenge? I'm ready anytime."

"How about this, everyone give it your all, by any means necessary?"

Qin Hao is currently at a disadvantage because he doesn't have any soul skills. He will only be truly confident if he uses a weapon.

"Whatever!"

"Okay, it's a deal."

It's stable now.

This month's clothing is all set.

Qin Hao's lips curled up.

If he used weapons, wouldn't this little dragon prodigy be completely under his control?

Zhuge's Divine Crossbow, a single shot can kill.

On a dark and windy night, the two arrived at a secluded and deserted place within the sect.

The two separated.

The war is about to start.

Long Aotian said calmly, "You make the first move and let me see your true strength." He didn't take Qin Hao seriously at all.

"Brother Long, then I won't stand on ceremony!" Qin Hao suddenly took out a Zhuge Divine Crossbow from his soul tool and aimed it at Long Aotian.

"A soul tool?"

Long Aotian suddenly realized why the other party was using a weapon; it turned out they had a soul tool.

"Since it's your first day here, I forgot to tell you that the sect prohibits the use of all soul tools except for spatial soul tools."

"In the future, we must never let the sect see us using soul tools. Soul tools are ultimately external forces, which are not conducive to our cultivation."

Long Aotian offered a kind reminder.

If Poison Undying saw this, he would definitely get a scolding.

"Thank you for reminding me, but who told you this is a soul tool?"

"This is a hidden weapon!"

Qin Hao didn't care about any of that.

Even if the King of Heaven himself came, this would still be a hidden weapon.

"Hidden weapons are the same; they're all external forces. Even with external forces, you still can't beat me. I'll only get stronger!"

"Hehe~"

Qin Hao smiled.

This guy is incredibly arrogant.

If I remember correctly, Long Aotian ultimately perished because of a level nine soul tool.

The reason why the original body disappeared was because it did not embrace the era of soul tools.

Body-based martial souls, especially those of the mental type, are best suited for developing soul tools.

Even without developing soul tools.

Using soul tools can greatly enhance combat power.

"Then come and try! Let's see if your mouth is tougher, or your body is tougher."

Qin Hao stopped wasting words.

He tentatively shot an arrow toward Long Aotian's leg.

"Whoosh!"

The crossbow bolts are very fast.

Especially at night, it's difficult to see clearly.

This is also a major advantage of hidden weapons, as they are not as flashy as soul tools.

However, Long Aotian reacted very quickly.

With a quick maneuver, he dodged the crossbow bolt.

Actually, his speed isn't that fast; it's all based on anticipation.

It's a fighting instinct.

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"That's pretty good!"

A Soul Master being able to dodge the Zhuge Crossbow's attack is already quite impressive.

Because the Zhuge Divine Crossbow is essentially silent when it fires.

And it fires in seconds.

"Hmph, so your hidden weapons are nothing special. It seems your weapons are useless."

"Hurry up and release your martial spirit! Otherwise, you won't have another chance."

Long Aotian dodged the crossbow bolts and was bursting with confidence.

"How long-winded!"

Qin Hao fired several more crossbow bolts.

The first crossbow bolt drove them away; the second and third were anticipated in advance.

Long Aotian had no way to avoid it.

In the end, he was shot through the ankle by a crossbow bolt.

"Keep hiding! Keep hiding!"

"Long Aotian, you are powerful, but you are too arrogant. If I were you, I would immediately approach you."

After hitting the ankle, Qin Hao finally turned the tide.

Long Aotian's face also lost its joy.

The power of this Zhuge Divine Crossbow far exceeded his imagination.

It can also fire in rapid succession.

"These little tricks can't defeat me, Long Aotian. Let me show you my true power."

Long Aotian remained expressionless and simply pulled the crossbow bolt out of his ankle.

"First Soul Skill, Berserker Transformation!"

Golden light emanated from Long Aotian's body.

The wounds on my body healed immediately, and my defenses felt several levels stronger.

It feels a little scary!

Qin Hao unleashed another three consecutive shots.

However, Long Aotian did not make any dodging movements this time.

He let the crossbow bolts hit him.

He had just tested the true power of the crossbow bolts.

It was simply not enough to break through his first soul skill.

Long Aotian rushed forward at lightning speed and grabbed Qin Hao with a large hand.

"If you're not going to release your Martial Soul now, then let's end this completely!"

Long Aotian was furious; this guy showed him absolutely no respect.

He didn't even release his martial spirit.

Long Aotian's left fist bulged with veins as he prepared to deliver a powerful blow.

Such a heavy blow, if he didn't fight back, he would be bedridden for at least several days.

Therefore, Qin Hao no longer retains it.

"Ghost Rider, possess me!"

The scorching flames burned Long Aotian's hands red and set his bear-patterned coat on fire.

"break!"

Long Aotian's muscles bulged, and his snow bear coat was torn to shreds.

The raging hellfire was extinguished instantly.

Long Aotian's skin has the effect of repelling flames.

Qin Hao exclaimed in admiration, "You've got something! Is this all you've got?"

Long Aotian was actually able to block the attack of Hellfire.

This is really unexpected.

It seems that the power of Hellfire is still too weak.

"Your martial spirit is very strong. Even the flames it brings can hurt me. You have every reason to be proud."

"No wonder Master praised you so highly."

"When you grow up, you may be just as good as me."

"But right now, the strongest is still me, Long Aotian!"

"Martial Soul Awakening! Black Iron Level."

A black halo once again emanated from Long Aotian's skin.

Overall strength increased by 30%.

"Holy crap, a Super Saiyan!"

Qin Hao felt a chill in his heart; he hadn't expected that Long Aotian would awaken the Black Iron level at the age of six and a half.

According to the Tianyuan Gong, the first step to awakening at the Black Iron level is to open up 108 acupoints.

With so many acupoints, without a special encounter, most people would need three to five years of arduous practice to cultivate them.

(End of this chapter)