Chapter 221 The Scapegoat: Little White

After noticing Haiwang Douluo's reaction, Qin Ming knew that his chosen tactic was correct.

"Holy Flame."

After muttering a sentence to himself, Qin Ming transformed all the flames of his martial soul into pure white flames that could greatly increase his speed.

Thanks to his high mobility, Qin Ming widened the distance between himself and Hai Wang Douluo once again.

"Senior, there are no rules about where our battles have to be fought."

As he spoke, Qin Ming unleashed a pure white sword aura at the distant Sea Demon Douluo.

The sword energy, about ten feet long, rapidly expanded in Haiwang Douluo's vision.

Haiwang Douluo also faintly sensed the sharp aura emanating from this sword energy.

Haiwang Douluo dared not be careless and slightly turned his body to avoid Qin Ming's sword energy.

Haiwang Douluo once again looked up at Qin Ming in the distance.

In the short time it took to dodge, the distance between Qin Ming and him increased slightly.

Upon seeing this, Haiwang Douluo was startled.

"Damn it, this kid has absolutely no desire to get close to me."

In that case, my illusionary domain is completely ineffective.

Thinking of this, Haiwang Douluo was slightly lost in thought.

"Judging from the way this kid looks, he must have been prepared all along."

However, how did he, an outsider, know about information in my territory?

These people from the Spirit Hall had just arrived on the island and hadn't met many people yet.

The high priest wouldn't possibly share our information with this kid.

Could it be that Xiaobai said that?

After careful consideration, and confirming that he had no other targets, Haiwang Douluo gritted his teeth.

"This newbie, doesn't he know how to control his mouth?"

Why does she tell everything to outsiders?!

Just as Haiwang Douluo was pondering, the familiar sharp aura came again.

hum-

Realizing something was wrong, Haiwang Douluo suddenly turned his head to look to his side.

At this moment, more than a dozen pure white sword energies had already pierced through the gray mist and were rapidly approaching him.

While he was pondering, the sword energies were already very close to his location.

Damn it!

Haiwang Douluo hurriedly tried to dodge, but because he had just been distracted, he failed.

Several sword energies still landed on him.

puff-

With the sound of flesh being torn apart, several bloody marks appeared on Haiwang Douluo's body.

Feeling the pain emanating from his body, Haiwang Douluo dared not be careless any longer.

He looked warily at Qin Ming in the distance.

At this moment, Qin Ming, who was implementing a long-range attack against a short-range attack tactic, raised his eyebrows.

Those attacks he just made were merely probing blows.

Qin Ming hadn't expected that his attacks would actually hit Hai Wang Douluo.

After realizing that Haiwang Douluo was probably distracted by the tactics he had just chosen, he realized that Haiwang Douluo was probably distracted by the tactics he had just chosen.

Qin Ming imitated the tone used by Hai Wang Douluo in the original story, where Xiao Wu used it to provoke Tang San, and shouted at Hai Wang Douluo.

"Senior, how exactly did you achieve the title of Douluo?"

I'm just an ordinary Soul Emperor, aren't I?

"How did I manage to hit you?"

Upon hearing this, Haiwang Douluo's mentality began to crumble.

After letting out a cold snort, Haiwang Douluo lunged at Qin Ming from afar.

Ignoring the consumption of his own soul power, Haiwang Douluo used all of his multiple area-of-effect soul skills at once.

"Seventh Soul Skill, Martial Soul True Form."

Fourth Soul Skill: Snake Shadow Explosion.

Fifth Soul Skill: Edge of Despair.

Eighth Soul Skill: Dance of Ten Thousand Snakes.

As soon as Haiwang Douluo finished speaking, a strange, deep purple snake appeared behind him.

With the blessing of his Martial Soul True Body, he condensed a purple sphere of light several meters in size.

With a flick of his finger, countless streams of light poured towards Qin Ming.

At the same time, countless strange little snakes, resembling the true form of Haiwang Douluo's martial soul, swam rapidly toward Qin Ming.

Seeing this, Qin Ming curled his lip.

Qin Ming was prepared, and the distance between them was also considerable.

Qin Ming simply increased his speed and flew further away, easily avoiding all of Haiwang Douluo's attacks...

A moment later, after Hai Wang Douluo finished releasing his soul skill, Qin Ming took the initiative to close the distance with Hai Wang Douluo.

Before Haiwang Douluo could catch his breath after unleashing his soul skill, Qin Ming unleashed several more sword energies at him.

Seeing the sword energy rushing towards him again, Haiwang Douluo was completely numb.

Barely dodging Qin Ming's attack, the Sea Demon Douluo, driven to the brink of mental collapse by Qin Ming's fighting style, shouted helplessly at Qin Ming.

"Qin Ming, can't you fight me in close combat?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Ming, who was some distance away, shrugged at Hai Wang Douluo.

"Senior, I am merely a minor Soul Emperor, and I am much younger than you..."

Hearing Qin Ming say this, Haiwang Douluo finally snapped out of his emotional turmoil.

Realizing that his reaction was somewhat excessive, Haiwang Douluo blushed slightly.

Looking at Qin Ming in the distance, who remained vigilant even though he hadn't made any further moves.

Haiwang Douluo knew he probably had no chance of winning this battle.

As long as Qin Ming keeps him at a distance and occasionally strikes with his sword, he will eventually be defeated.

Realizing this, Haiwang Douluo scanned his surroundings.

After confirming that no one was around, he waved to Qin Ming.

"Qin Ming, I'm not fighting anymore. I concede defeat in this battle."

As he spoke, Haiwang Douluo swiftly and decisively retracted his martial soul.

Ignoring Qin Ming in the distance, Haiwang Douluo silently recited a phrase in his mind.

"Little White, you just wait!"

Qin Ming was slightly surprised to see Hai Wang Douluo immediately admit defeat.

However, Qin Ming was happy to save some soul power to deal with the battles to come.

After disabling his own amplification-type soul skills, Qin Ming threw a healing pearl at Hai Wang Douluo from afar.

"Senior, you also know the function of this bead."

You can use it yourself.

After catching the healing pearl that Qin Ming threw to him and starting to use it, Haiwang Douluo nodded.

"I see."

As he spoke, Haiwang Douluo looked at Qin Ming again.

When he saw Qin Ming preparing to leave again, Haiwang Douluo couldn't help but call out to him.

"Qin Ming, are you planning to challenge the others?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Ming glanced at Hai Wang Douluo.

"Yes, senior."

After quickly discerning the direction Qin Ming was heading, Haiwang Douluo realized that Mingming's next opponent was Haigui Douluo.

Knowing that Sea Ghost Douluo liked to use poison ambushes in his fighting style, Sea Vanity Douluo knew that he had to remind Sea Ghost Douluo.

To prevent Sea Ghost Douluo from being caught off guard by Qin Ming like he was.

Thinking of this, Haiwang Douluo cursed Xiaobai in his heart again.

Then he shouted at Qin Ming.

"Qin Ming, let me go with you."

Before Qin Ming could answer, Haiwang Douluo continued.

"I happen to need to talk to him, and I can show you the way."

Upon hearing what Haiwang Douluo said, Qin Ming remained silent.

The two flew together toward the Sea Demon Pillar...

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