Douluo Continent, Boss's Martial Soul, Geniuses Work for Me

"Old man, who do you think you are, pointing fingers at me like that?"

Ling Qingyue glanced at Jiang Cheng with disdain, but in her heart she was calculating how many moves Jiang Cheng could last.

Given the vast difference in strength, she could only provoke Jiang Cheng with these words before seeking another opportunity.

But Jiang Cheng wasn't angry. Instead, he looked at Ling Qingyue with a grin again.

"He has personality, which I like."

Jiang Cheng chuckled, his fleshy body emanating a pungent stench of blood.

As he approached, five spirit rings slowly rose from beneath his feet.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black!

"Soul King..."

Ling Qingyue's icy blue pupils narrowed slightly; the other party was even a Soul King with the best Soul Ring configuration.

It can be said that this is the strongest opponent Ling Qingyue has ever encountered.

"Young lady, you still have a chance to back out."

Jiang Cheng turned his gaze to Ling Qingyue with a playful expression, and the third soul ring on his body shone brightly with purple light!

"Blood Lock!"

Jiang Cheng laughed loudly. He had used this move to restrict hundreds of people. As long as it hit, Ling Qingyue, with her second-ring cultivation, would definitely not be able to escape.

A crimson light pierced the air in an instant, arriving in the blink of an eye!

But the next moment, a dazzling emerald green light burst into Ling Qingyue's body.

Om-!

Ling Qingyue was shaken to her core, feeling an immense and pure soul power, far exceeding her own limits, instantly fill her limbs and bones.

Her soul power seemed to surge without limit at this moment, and the Frost Moon Sword emitted an excited hum!

Faced with the surging attack, Ling Qingyue transformed into a moon shadow, her Frost Moon Sword Dance impenetrable.

"First Soul Skill - Frost Moon Slash!"

Ling Qingyue gave a light snort, and streaks of icy blue sword energy crisscrossed, precisely striking the connection point of the blood lock.

Click!Click!

The frost on the blood lock grew thicker and thicker, then collapsed completely like an avalanche!

Seeing the blood lock easily broken, Jiang Cheng's expression suddenly turned serious.

"Is it you?"

Jiang Cheng stared intently at Shang Luo behind Ling Qingyue, somewhat incredulous.

How could a mere first-level support-type Soul Master bring about such a terrifying boost?

What is the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School then?

"Since that's the case, then I'll kill you first!"

Jiang Cheng let out a ferocious laugh, and his first and fourth spirit rings suddenly shone brightly.

"First Soul Skill - Blood Mist".

"Fourth Soul Skill - Blood Devour!"

Jiang Cheng took a step forward, and the enormous scorpion shadow, carrying a scarlet aura, arrived in front of Shang Luo in an instant.

The fact that Shang Luo could instantly unleash two soul skills shows that Shang Luo's amplification truly made him feel threatened.

"Get out of here!"

A chill rose into the sky.

Ling Qingyue let out a cold shout, and her sword light flashed out, transforming into an extremely sharp blue stream of light that pierced straight at Jiang Cheng's face!

Sensing the sharp sword intent coming towards him, Jiang Cheng's pupils contracted slightly, and he had no choice but to abandon Shang Luo and instead mobilize the blood mist on his body to one place!

laugh!laugh!

The Frost Moon Sword plunged into the blood mist as if it were a mud ox entering the sea; it not only failed to cause any damage, but was instead continuously corroded by the crimson baleful energy within the blood mist.

"That's it?"

Jiang Cheng scoffed dismissively and made a move to throw a punch!

"snort."

Ling Qingyue snorted coldly, ignoring her.

"The second soul skill: Frost Moon Break!"

As the second purple soul ring rose.

Ling Qingyue's icy blue soul power surged once more, transforming into a sharp sword light that, carrying the sharpness of the Ice Mantis, pierced through the blood mist and, under Jiang Cheng's incredulous gaze, plunged deep into his shoulder!

"Pfft!"

Jiang Cheng felt as if the ice sword was freezing the blood coursing through his body. He then spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes turning extremely venomous!

He was actually injured by a Great Soul Master who only had two rings.

However, the contempt in Jiang Cheng's eyes had long since faded, and he now regarded Ling Qingyue as his second-best rival.

After all, where can a great soul master possess two thousand-year soul rings at the same time?

The idea that spirit rings restrict the other party is a joke.

Jiang Cheng's eyelids twitched wildly as he looked at the two purple soul rings spinning around Ling Qingyue's body.

But his movements did not slow down at all, and his fifth spirit ring lit up.

The soul ring, as black as ink, unleashed a pressure that had lasted for millennia!

The blood mist that Jiang Cheng summoned had become incredibly solid, then transformed into a thick layer of armor, enveloping him in the center.

Fifth Soul Skill - Blood Scorpion Armor!

In this state, Jiang Cheng's attack power, defense power, and agility will all increase by 20%!

"You think you can stop me with his help?"

Thinking of the pain he felt when absorbing the spirit ring, Jiang Cheng grinned wildly.

"Since you're so eager to die, then so be it."

Jiang Cheng transformed into a blur and flew straight toward Ling Qingyue!

Ling Qingyue dared not slack off in the slightest and quickly drew her sword and swung it!

But beneath that viscous blood mist, the light of the Frost Moon Sword quickly dimmed.

"puff--"

Ling Qingyue was struck as if by a heavy blow, and flew backward, blood spilling from the corner of her mouth, her face pale.

The light on the Frost Moon Sword dimmed slightly.

The absolute difference in level, especially the qualitative change brought about by the ten-thousand-year soul ring, cannot be compensated for by simple amplification.

But Ling Qingyue knew that Jiang Cheng's attack was simply to push her away.

The actual target, however, was Shangluo.

As the leader of a mercenary group who has been around for many years, he has a wealth of combat experience.

The principle of prioritizing eliminating the support in team fights is something no one could be unaware of.

Seeing Jiang Cheng rushing towards Shangluo with a sky full of blood energy, Ling Qingyue's expression darkened. She wanted to rush out again, but Jiang Cheng was too fast and directly turned into a red light and flashed away!

"You support brat, die!"

In that instant, Jiang Cheng had already reached the top of Shang Luo's head, and his fist, covered in blood armor, swung fiercely towards him!

A cloud of blood mist poured down on the area where Shangluo was located.

This is a horrifying scene.

This caused Ling Qingyue's heart to clench, and her mind was almost overwhelmed by fear.

Honestly, even with her boss's help, she would have had no chance of escaping under such an attack!

The white shirts of Shangluo fluttered in the blood mist.

He tilted his head slightly, his dark eyes reflecting the falling blood mist.

"Who told you that...?"

He parted his thin lips slightly, his voice not loud, yet strangely it pierced through the blood mist and reached Jiang Cheng's ears.

"Am I a support Soul Master?"

The tone was like a cat toying with a mouse.

The next moment, a surge of soul power erupted from Shang Luo's body under Jiang Cheng's horrified gaze!

……

"Faster, faster!"

Shen Shi'an didn't know how many times he had swung his whip. When they arrived at Xicheng, the horse, its rump covered in bloodstains, finally collapsed to the ground with a "thud," foaming at the mouth.

I can't run anymore.

Shen Shi'an looked up and saw that the interior of the mine in the distance was filled with a thick, crimson blood mist.

He knew exactly what it was.

That old scorpion made his move!

Last time he fought Jiang Cheng, that crimson blood mist could even penetrate his defenses. How could a powerful offensive Soul Master and a supportive Soul Warrior possibly handle it!

He dared not delay for a moment, frantically urging the power of Xuanwu, transforming into a streak of light and rushing into the mine.

I kept gritting my teeth and praying in my heart:

"Boss, please don't die..."

……

Inside the mine.

"Who told you I'm a support?"

The moment the words left his mouth.

Shangluo slowly raised his right hand, spread his five fingers, and suddenly clenched them in the air.

Clang—!

A clear, resonant sword cry echoed through the heavens!

Under Ling Qingyue's dumbfounded gaze, a dazzling, transparent Frost Moon Sword flew out.

The terrifying aura emanating from it far exceeded the limits she could unleash!

Shang Luo's gaze suddenly sharpened.

For some reason, tiny stars appeared in the clear sky, falling down and adorning the surface of the Frost Moon Sword.

The dazzling starlight, concealing deadly sharpness, surged towards Jiang Cheng!

"What?!"

Jiang Cheng's cloudy eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

The power of this single strike far surpasses that of an ordinary Soul Master!

But to break through his Blood Scorpion Kai...

That's not enough!

But just when Jiang Cheng thought everything was under control...

An extremely terrifying amplification surged from Shangluo's body and then violently injected into his own!

I felt an increase in my body that almost solidified into a tangible form.

Shang Luo curled the corners of his mouth and smiled calmly at Jiang Cheng, who was terrified in mid-air.

"Old man, are you going to die if I swing this sword?"