Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul, Luo Sanpao, Allows Me to Defy Fate

However, a special connection developed between him and Rou'er.

The source of this connection is the semi-sacrifice that Rou'er chose to perform in order to save him.

Although the sacrificial process was interrupted, Yu Xiaoheng failed to obtain a 100,000-year soul ring, and Rou'er did not lose her life.

However, the two people's original auras intertwined and entangled through that semi-sacrifice, forming a hidden passage.

Yu Xiaoheng sat in the chair, his gaze fixed straight ahead.

Rou'er was just a few meters away, pulling Bibi Dong along and sparring with her.

The distance is close enough.

Yu Xiaoheng held his breath and focused his mind, probing the hidden connection channel with his spiritual power.

There were no obstacles.

Two dazzling golden lights immediately appeared in his mind.

That is the core, fundamental power of the Soft Bone Rabbit lineage.

Teleportation.

Invincible Golden Body.

Of course, there are other strengths and techniques, but they are too mediocre to be worth paying attention to.

Yu Xiaoheng tapped his fingers lightly on the wooden tabletop, producing a rhythmic sound.

The City of Slaughter seals martial spirits and soul skills; this is an inviolable fundamental law.

However, as long as Rou'er is by his side, he can touch her essence through the senses left by the half-sacrifice.

Bypassing the spirit rings and the suppression of the rules of the Slaughter City.

"Try it once."

Yu Xiaoding calmed her mind.

He looked at a wooden shelf in the corner of the cellar, which was used to store miscellaneous items.

He did not activate his soul power, nor did he use the Purple-Gold True Dragon bloodline.

High concentration of mind.

It directly triggered the golden light and shadow that represented teleportation.

"Shh."

Space distorted for a moment.

Yu Xiaoheng's figure vanished from the chair into thin air.

There was no warning whatsoever, nor was there the slightest sound of air movement.

next second.

He was already standing next to the wooden frame in the corner, his right hand resting on the edge of the frame.

The whole process happened extremely quickly.

Bibi Dong was talking to Rou'er when she caught a glimpse of this scene out of the corner of her eye, and she froze.

She quickly turned around, looked at the empty chair, and then at Yu Xiaoheng in the corner.

"Brother Xiaoheng, you..."

Bibi Dong's voice was slightly stuttering.

She didn't see Yu Xiaoheng's movements clearly at all. Without any sign of exerting force, he simply crossed the space.

Shui Yun'er and Shui Lingxi also gaped in astonishment.

Soul skills cannot be used in the City of Slaughter.

But that move just now was clearly spatial teleportation.

Yu Xiaoheng raised his hand, signaling them to be quiet.

He looked down at his palms, his mind racing as he reviewed the events.

It was indeed used.

It consumes the power of the Purple-Gold True Dragon bloodline, not soul power.

The Invincible Golden Body can also be activated.

As long as this sense is continuously strengthened, one can become familiar with the trajectory of the source power.

Even if he leaves the City of Slaughter and is separated from Rou'er in the future, he can still use the memories of his physical body to take possession of these two divine skills.

This is the most valuable item in the Soft Bone Rabbit system.

They just got it for free.

As the other end of the connection, Rou'er also gained tremendous benefits.

The channel is bidirectional.

Since Yu Xiaoheng can access her essence, she can naturally also borrow the power of Yu Xiaoheng's Purple-Gold True Dragon.

"Rou'er".

Yu Xiaoheng walked back to the table.

"We'll go to the ring tomorrow, and you'll fight."

Rou'er's eyes lit up, and she immediately swung her fist forcefully.

"I can't wait any longer!"

the next day.

Hellish Slaughter Field.

The piercing sound of the bell rang out.

Nine burly Fallen Ones surrounded Rou'er.

In the stands, some of the regular gamblers who frequented the area shook their heads.

"Such a little girl, with thin arms and legs, would be beaten into a pulp in just a few punches."

"Pity."

On the arena, Rou'er lacked the elegance and restraint of the Shui sisters in battle.

She slammed her toes on the hard stone slab, and like a cannonball, she crashed directly into a burly man in front of her.

A purple-gold aura exploded on her body.

That power originated from Yu Xiaoheng.

The burly man sneered and raised the iron hammer, stained with dried blood, to bring it down.

"boom!"

Rou'er's fist slammed hard into the iron hammer.

The hammerhead, made of high-quality steel, shattered into pieces on the spot.

The fist continued its momentum, striking straight at the bald man's chest.

The sound of ribs breaking rang out one after another. A cloud of blood mist exploded from the bald man's back, and he flew off the stage, crashing heavily into the iron netting below the stands.

The remaining eight Fallen Ones were stunned.

Rou'er did not stop.

She turned and kicked the thigh of the person next to her, breaking it, and then punched him in the throat.

With the terrifying physique of a 100,000-year-old soul beast in human form, plus the blessing of the Purple-Gold True Dragon.

No one here can stop her from making a single move.

Two minutes.

Nine corpses lay scattered on the arena, blood flowing from the cracks in the rocks.

Rou'er dusted off her hands and swaggered downstairs.

In the stands.

Yu Xiaoheng saw all of this clearly.

So far.

All five of them possessed overwhelming strength here.

There's no point in dragging this out any longer.

Back in the cellar.

Yu Xiaoheng called the four people to his side.

"Everyone is here, and their combat strength has been tested."

Yu Xiaoheng crossed his arms and placed them on the table.

"Starting tomorrow, we'll change our strategy."

"I don't plan to waste a few years here."

"Speed ​​up the pace."

Bibi Dong looked at him and asked, "How do we speed things up?"

"Sign up more people," Yu Xiaoheng said calmly. "Before, we fought one match a day. Starting tomorrow, we'll fight whenever the arena is empty."

"Five players rotate to reach 100 wins as quickly as possible."

Shui Yun'er hesitated for a moment.

"How many matches a day? Can you handle the physical exertion?"

“The City of Slaughter is teeming with Fallen Ones. Our opponents don’t have Soul Skills, so killing them is no different than stepping on ants.” Yu Xiaoheng stood up. “As long as we don’t encounter a siege, stamina won’t be a problem in one-on-one arena battles.”

"Listen to me, just flatten them."