Douluo Continent: Reborn as Qin Ming, starting by joining the Spirit Hall

Chapter 80 Battle against Huyan Zhuo

the next morning.

The Soul Arena of Wuhun City.

Tang Hao and his two siblings were sitting idly in the stands, surrounded by a dozen or so disciples of the Haotian Sect.

The competition had not yet officially started, and the contestants had not yet entered the arena. Feeling somewhat annoyed, Tang Yuehua grabbed Tang Hao's arm and asked...

"Second brother, do you think Qin Ming will come today?"

"Definitely not."

"Ah, Second Brother, why do you say that? Didn't the Spirit Hall say that Qin Ming was injured, which is why they postponed his match by a day?"

Upon hearing this, Tang Hao curled his lips into a mocking smile.

"What? You're injured? Yuehua, how could you be so silly?"

Can what the Spirit Hall says be true?

In the past few days, Qin Ming fought more than a dozen Soul Battles, but only used his fourth Soul Skill and the external Soul Bone.

Even if he has a few other soul bones, the soul skills attached to those soul bones probably aren't very strong, otherwise that brat wouldn't have never used them.

"Nowadays, all that cowardly guy like him dares to do is stay in the sky and use ranged soul skills to bully those soul masters who can't fly."

At this point, Tang Hao stood up, his tone becoming increasingly certain.

"Judging from the power of his sword energy in the previous battles, it is impossible for him to break through Huyan Zhuo's defense."

Moreover, Hu Yanzhuo has already participated in many battles, and his soul skill information has long been exposed.

As a member of the Spirit Hall, Qin Ming, that brat, must have some knowledge of Hu Yanzhuo.

Hu Yanzhuo's third soul skill, Suppression Kill.

It is the nemesis of all Soul Masters of his type; this Soul Skill can easily pull him down from the air.

Faced with a Soul Master who completely counters him, how could that brat possibly still have the courage to participate...?

Tang Hao wanted to continue speaking, but Tang Xiao, who was sitting next to him, reached out and pulled him back.

"Ah Hao, stop talking."

Upon hearing this, Tang Hao looked at his elder brother with some confusion.

Tang Xiao didn't speak, but simply pointed towards the waiting area.

Upon seeing this, Tang Hao felt a bad premonition.

Look in the direction Tang Xiao is pointing.

Tang Hao was astonished to find that Qin Ming was following behind several Spirit Hall deacons, walking towards the contestants' waiting area.

They were just waiting for Salas, the referee, to announce the start of the match before they could enter the field.

Qin Ming's appearance made Tang Hao feel somewhat awkward.

After clearing his throat, Tang Hao silently sat back down.

The other disciples of the Haotian Sect sitting next to the three siblings all kept their eyes down, not uttering a single word.

Seeing Tang Hao's awkwardness, Tang Yuehua was also at a loss and could only offer forced words of comfort.

"Second brother, that kid might just be here to make a brief appearance."

Once he's on the field, he might just concede defeat.

Upon hearing this, Tang Hao nodded.

At this moment, he only hoped that Qin Ming was really as he thought.

They either conceded defeat immediately after entering the arena, or were completely crushed by Huyan Zhuo.

Only in this way could Tang Hao believe he could regain some face in front of the surrounding Haotian Sect disciples...

About ten minutes later.

Qin Ming and Hu Yanzhuo took to the stage at the same time.

After the two sides officially met, Qin Ming sized up his opponent.

Huyan Zhuo was tall and strong with a bronze complexion.

His upper body was bare, and two vertical lines were drawn on his face with white paint, giving him the appearance of a wild and untamed man from a distance.

Huyan Zhuo was also sizing up Qin Ming at this moment.

Prior to this, Huyan Zhuo did not have a good impression of Qin Ming.

His thoughts were similar to Tang Hao's.

He also felt that Qin Ming chose delaying tactics because he was afraid of fighting him.

Now that they had officially met, Hu Yanzhuo noticed that Qin Ming's aura did indeed seem somewhat weak.

At this moment, Hu Yanzhuo realized that the Spirit Hall had not lied.

Qin Ming may have indeed been injured yesterday, which is why he had to postpone the match.

Thinking of this, Huyan Zhuo's expression softened slightly.

He looked at Qin Ming and said.

"Qin Ming, why don't you just admit defeat?"

You were already under my control, and now you're injured; you can't possibly be my match.

Upon hearing this, Qin Ming smiled and waved his hand.

"I'm just not fully recovered mentally yet; this situation doesn't affect me much."

As he spoke, Qin Ming gave Salas a look.

Salas immediately understood and shouted loudly.

"Both sides exchange greetings, and the battle will officially begin in one minute."

Seeing this, Huyan Zhuo stopped talking and looked at Qin Ming seriously.

"Hu Yanzhuo, Martial Soul Diamond Mammoth, Level 53 Defense-type Battle Soul King, please give me your guidance."

Qin Ming returned the greeting with a fist and palm salute.

"Qin Ming, Martial Soul: Blazing Wolf, Level 48 Power Attack Type Battle Soul Master, please give me your guidance."

As they spoke, the phantoms of the Fiery Wolf and the Diamond Mammoth appeared behind them.

Salas has just announced the start of the match.

Qin Ming then summoned the light wings on his back, lifting himself to a safe altitude.

Seeing this, Huyan Zhuo did not hesitate.

He suddenly grabbed in the direction where Qin Ming was.

"Third Soul Skill, Suppression and Kill."

A pale blue soul force transformed into a huge halo above Qin Ming's head.

Seeing this, Qin Ming gently vibrated the light wings on his back.

Before the soul skill could be fully formed, Qin Ming disappeared from the spot.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Ming appeared more than ten meters away, leaving only a few wisps of golden flames in his place.

Only at this point did Huyan Zhuo's soul skill fully take shape.

A pale blue wave of energy surged forth from where Qin Ming had just been, completely washing away the flames he had left in mid-air...

Seeing this, Hu Yanzhuo was somewhat stunned. He looked at Qin Ming and exclaimed.

"You actually realized that?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Ming sighed helplessly.

"You've even called out the name of your soul skill."

I also knew about your soul skill in advance.

"I'm not stupid, how could I not realize it..."

At this moment, looking at Hu Yanzhuo who was still in a daze on the ground, Qin Ming didn't know what to say.

He could never understand why Soul Masters in Douluo Continent had to shout out the names of their Soul Skills to their opponents during battle.

Isn't this deliberately telling the other person what you're going to do next?

Qin Ming simply couldn't understand this bizarre habit.

Hearing Qin Ming say this, Hu Yanzhuo finally realized what was going on.

This time, he didn't speak when he made his move; he simply pressed his hands down towards Qin Ming in mid-air...

At this moment, the audience in the stands became noisy, and they all looked at Qin Ming with a hint of envy in their eyes.

"Qin Ming's external soul bone is of really high quality, his flight speed is so fast."

I'm so envious of him. I wish I could have one too.

"Sigh, who wouldn't want that..."

Amidst the clamor of the crowd, Tang Hao squinted and scrutinized Qin Ming.

Compared to other Soul Masters, Tang Hao didn't have much reverence for the Spirit Hall; he genuinely wanted to seize Qin Ming's Soul Bone.

Tang Xiao, who was standing to the side, seemed to have seen through Tang Hao's thoughts.

He quickly reached out and grabbed Tang Hao, shaking his head at Tang Hao.

"Ah Hao, don't be impulsive."

Think about the sects behind us.

Upon hearing this, Tang Hao remained silent, only slightly adjusting his expression...

(End of this chapter)