Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Pill Devouring, I am the True Path of the Tang Sect

"Why is this kid stunned!"

"Come here!"

Liu Erlong flicked the whip wrapped around her arm, which bound Tang San and then pulled him back.

He instantly pulled him back, grabbed Tang San's collar with one hand, and then ran away without looking back.

"So strong!"

At this moment, Ning Rongrong was being led away by Zhu Zhuqing and was running away. She looked back at the house not far away.

His eyes not only showed nervousness, but also a hint of admiration!

She recalled watching the battle at the Soto City Grand Arena, and how she felt that Qin Qi was incredibly strong back then!

At this moment, she admired Qin Qi even more. As a support, she naturally admired powerful people!

She thought that if she could bring Qin Qi back to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, the school would definitely develop better in the future!

As expected of the little princess of a business clan, she thinks about future development even unconsciously.

She's a born money-grubber.

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In the blink of an eye, a day and a night had passed, and Qin Qi's soul power had increased to level seventy!

In the Sea of ​​Spirit, both the Evil Eye Saint King and Qin Qi suffered enormous losses.

"Huff, huff, if I weren't in my spirit form, I could kill you with a single slap!"

The Evil-Eyed Saint King was already feeling somewhat exhausted; he could no longer fight. He spoke, panting.

"There aren't that many 'what ifs' in this world."

"If you're talking about 'what ifs,' what if these two guys behind me were still alive?"

"I could kill you with one breath."

Qin Qi was in relatively good condition at the moment; his killing intent was still concentrated, though its color had faded somewhat.

"Hmph, this human kid finally said something reliable, if we're still alive."

"You're so scared you'd tremble at the mere sight of us. We don't even need to breathe on you; just one look at you would be enough to scare you to death!"

The Ice and Fire Dragon King spoke.

"But you still admitted defeat and submitted to mere humans!"

"The Evil-Eyed Saint King spoke."

"........."

The Ice and Fire Dragon King was immediately rendered speechless.

"So what are you going to do? Fight me to the death, or become my spirit ring and continue living?"

Qin Qi looked at the Evil Eye Saint King. His soul power had now reached level seventy, and he was already able to absorb the seventh soul ring.

He planned to use the power of the Evil Eye Saint King to condense his seventh soul ring while absorbing the Evil Eye Saint King!

"Hmph, I never admit defeat..."

"kill!"

Upon hearing this, Qin Qi grabbed his weapon without a word and prepared to continue the fight to the death.

"and many more!"

“I do not admit defeat, but your fighting spirit and strength have passed my test, and I acknowledge that you are capable of accepting my legacy.”

The Evil-Eyed Saint King hurriedly spoke.

"Tch, that sounds nice, but he's just a coward."

The Ice and Fire Dragon King then spoke up with a mocking tone.

"I was originally prepared to pass on the power. Anyone can do it as long as they can pass the test."

"That Dai family brat is an irresponsible coward, while the human in front of us is a brave warrior."

"Isn't it obvious who to choose?"

The Evil-Eyed Saint King did not consider himself to have conceded defeat; he believed he had found a suitable successor to his power.

"Stop talking nonsense, we're all the same, there's no need to laugh at someone who's no better."

Qin Qi began absorbing the power of the Evil Eye Saint King, starting to fully integrate it into his spiritual sea.

At the same time, a special soul ring with a winged white tiger coiled around it began to gradually condense outside!

Chapter 167 A Fifteen-Year-Old Soul Saint Battles Feng Xiaotian!

Qin Qi's life cultivation also began to improve, until the Evil Eye White Tiger Soul Ring was completely condensed.

His soul power also successfully broke through to level 71, making him a Soul Saint!

"call!"

Qin Qi let out a long breath, and with his exhale, waves of air rose around him.

"Little monster, you've finally woken up."

Dugu Bo looked at Qin Qi with a resentful expression and spoke.

"Hmm, you're awake. But old monster, why do you look so mournful?"

"I've broken through to Soul Saint, isn't that a good thing? Why do you look so unhappy?"

Qin Qi felt the power within his body and smiled, but seeing Dugu Bo's mournful expression, he asked with some confusion.

"Hehe, take a look at this."

Dugu Bo took out his storage soul tool, opened it, and placed it in front of Qin Qi.

"There's nothing there, it's empty."

Qin Qi glanced at it; it was completely empty, not even a trace of food remained.

"It was originally full of things; it was my savings for my coffin, accumulated over many years!"

"Now you'll eat them all up, you brat!"

"But you still have that innocent look on your face, I'll strangle you!"

As Dugu Bo spoke, he made a move to grab Qin Qi by the neck, but Qin Qi dodged away with a quick movement.

“Old monster, there’s no use in keeping these medicinal herbs. You’re too weak to take them all.”

"Besides, you only have one granddaughter, Yanyan. In the future, these things will have to be passed down to the two of us."

"They're just giving it to us ahead of schedule, there's no need to be so upset about it."

Qin Qi said with a smile.

"You dare say that? I'm really going to strangle you this time!"

Dugu Bo was initially surprised by Qin Qi's increased speed, but upon hearing this, he immediately became furious.

They chased after Qin Qi and started beating him, determined to strangle this brat who had taken advantage of them and was now acting innocent!

"Stop chasing me, you can't catch me."

Qin Qi ran while taunting.

The old man and the young man continued to play and joke around until the next morning, when they finally packed their things to head to Giant Sword Mountain.

The second round of the Advanced Soul Master Tournament is about to begin, and they are heading there to participate.

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The second round of qualifying matches was not a team battle, but a one-on-one arena battle, with each college sending seven players.

Then, a one-on-one competition will be held. If the winner wins the first round, the first-place player can proceed to the second round.

The game continues until all seven opponents are defeated, or the first-place player is defeated, at which point other players from the academy will take their place.

This time, the second team of Tiandou Royal Academy will face Shenfeng Academy.

"Xiaotian, the person in front of you is the only fighting force of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy."

"Once we defeat them, the rest will be no match for us."

"My plan is this: first, let the other six people go on stage and exhaust this guy's stamina as much as possible."

"Wait until the very end for you to go on stage and defeat it, then face the remaining enemies alone."

The teacher from Shenfeng Academy watched Qin Qi walk onto the arena and whispered the tactical plan to Feng Xiaotian.

"Teacher, this won't do."

Feng Xiaotian shook his head and said.

"I know it's a bit much to put you in the position of facing six people alone, but their fighting strength is very weak."

"You're all alone..."

Feng Xiaotian interrupted the teacher before the teacher could finish speaking.

"Teacher, what I said won't work. It's not about one person facing six people."

"What I'm saying is that your plan has absolutely no chance of defeating the guy in the ring."

"If physical exertion were useful, he wouldn't have been able to maintain his undefeated legend until now."

"On the contrary, we lost six men first, which boosted the enemy's morale and lowered ours."

"If I go up at this point, it will be pointless; it's almost certain to lose."

Feng Xiaotian shook his head. Although he was a bit of a sycophant, he was absolutely ruthless when it came to fighting.

Whether in terms of combat awareness or cultivation talent, he can be considered a true genius.

"So what do you mean?"

The teacher frowned and asked.