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

"It was all a bluff!"

"I thought some important person had come, but it turned out to be just a pretty boy with two timid women."

Another Soul Master with a pointed face and monkey-like features let his gaze wander freely over Rou'er and A Yin's exquisite bodies, finally settling on Yu Xiaoheng's excessively handsome face, and let out a malicious laugh.

"Boss, this kid is really good-looking, even more attractive than a woman."

"We're so lucky today! Big and small, men and women, we caught them all!"

A lewd-looking Soul Master chuckled, his gaze sweeping back and forth over Yu Xiaoheng's buttocks and limbs.

"Boss, this kid is much rarer than those two girls."

"How about... we open a hole in his ass first, then cut off his limbs, train him into an obedient dog, and sell him to those noble gentlemen with special fetishes..."

"I guarantee it will sell for an astronomical price!"

The language was foul and offensive, and it was unbearable to hear.

Ah Yin, on the other hand, felt a chill run down her spine as she looked at the gentle smile on Yu Xiaoheng's face.

In her eyes, this was not a smile at all, but a devil wearing a mask of hypocrisy.

This boy is a hundred or a thousand times more terrifying than the group of mercenaries in front of him!

Her whole body was tense, her soul power surging, ready to fight to the death at any moment.

Rou'er was about to introduce "Hailan" behind him when Yu Xiaoheng didn't even bother to glance at her.

In his heart, there was only indifference.

There are plenty of beautiful female Soul Masters out there; those who have no use to you should all be let go.

Seeing that the Soul Masters were grinning maliciously, they surrounded him step by step.

"Kid, open your eyes wider next time you're reincarnated!"

"Mind your own business!"

Yu Xiaoheng had already made up his mind.

We must win, but it will be a tough win.

Ideally, you should suffer a minor injury for Rou'er to maximize her favorability.

He walked up to the five people alone.

This scene, witnessed by Rou'er, sent a shiver down her spine.

A feeling of being moved welled up inside me.

"Xiao Heng, don't be afraid, your sister Rou'er is here to help you!"

She had only uttered half a sentence when she suddenly remembered Ah Yin's instructions and abruptly changed the subject.

"Ah... Sister Hailan! Let's go together!"

Ah Yin still retained some rationality.

She looked at Rou'er, a hint of confusion rising in her heart.

This young master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan is ruthless and definitely not a kind person.

Ke Rou'er is by his side, and... she seems to be doing better and better?

Her complexion was rosy and her blood and energy were abundant.

She didn't gain weight, but it grew in the right places; her chest became fuller, and her figure became more graceful and charming.

It's as if all the suffering I endured before has been gradually nourished back by the best tonics.

Chapter 68 I have defeated many geniuses, and they all called you trash.

Ah Yin didn't have time to think it through.

Because the battle is about to break out!

"Kid, you overestimate yourself!"

Mad Wolf roared and activated his soul power, causing his third soul ring to light up suddenly!

A phantom of a blue wind wolf materialized behind him, opening its blood-red maw and rushing towards him with a foul stench!

Yu Xiaoheng remained calm.

He's only level 30, and his first spirit ring is still white; he's not even worthy of using lightning and fire patterns.

The possession of the Dragon God alone is enough.

"The Dragon God has possessed me!"

A low shout.

A dazzling golden light erupted from his body, and a majestic golden holy dragon phantom instantly merged with him!

Golden dragon scales covered his entire body, causing his strength, speed, and defense to surge in all aspects!

He had to withstand the blow and then "struggle" to win.

However, when the blue wolf pounced in front of him, Yu Xiaoheng simply raised his hand and threw a punch.

The force of the punch collided with the wolf's shadow.

The seemingly fierce blue wolf shadow melted away instantly, like ice and snow thrown into the scorching sun, without even causing a ripple.

The punch continued its momentum, striking Mad Wolf squarely in the chest.

"Pfft!"

Mad Wolf let out a miserable howl as his chest caved in with a visible arc, and he flew backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily against the wall. His fate was unknown.

The remaining four henchmen's sinister smiles froze.

They looked at their leader, who was lying on the ground, and then at the boy who was bathed in golden light, looking like a god.

A fear that originated from the depths of their soul terrified them.

"run!"

Someone shouted, and the four of them, no longer caring about saving face, turned around and tried to scatter and flee.

Ke Yu Xiaoheng was faster than them.

His figure flashed, like a ghost.

Add fists.

In the blink of an eye, all four figures collapsed to the ground, groaning in pain.

The battle is over.

Yu Xiaoheng stood there, looking at his fist with a puzzled expression.

"No, how come you, a Soul Master, are so weak?"

He was unaware of this.

In the Soul Arena, I started at the Silver Soul level.

Those opponents were all Soul Masters with rich combat experience, and their Martial Soul quality and Soul Ring ratio far exceeded those of ordinary people.

In the Soul Arena, someone like Mad Wolf isn't even worthy of carrying the shoes of those Great Soul Masters of the same level.

These Soul Masters were all considered trash by the powerful.

The most outstanding among those strong individuals were those roadside creatures that Yu Xiaoheng could casually kick to death on any given day...

Yu Xiaoheng became increasingly speechless as he thought about it.

On the ground, those previously arrogant Soul Masters were now terrified, lying on the ground, pleading with tears streaming down their faces.

"My lord, spare me! My lord, spare me!"

"We were blind to your greatness, please spare our lives!"

Yu Xiaoheng's face darkened.

He was very unhappy.

"I was hoping to increase Rou'er's favorability, and this is it?"

"What a waste of my time!"

He even felt that having five Soul Douluo elders secretly oversee the operation was like using a sledgehammer to crack a nut.

As a result, the chicken ran into the blade and died.

The elders are probably not happy about this farce.

He slowly squatted down, looked at the lewd soul master who had been shouting the loudest earlier, and showed a "kind" smile.

"You just said... you really enjoy 'opening people's eyes'?"

"You want to cut off my limbs and train me like a dog to sell me?"

With each word he spoke, the bodies of the men on the ground convulsed violently, and a foul stench quickly filled their crotches.

They were completely terrified.

I don't know.

In the shadows, the five elders were already so excited that they could hardly contain their soul power.

"Wow! This is our young master!"

"One punch! One punch and he instantly killed a level 30 Soul Master!"

"He's only in his teens! If he breaks through to level 20 and gets his second spirit ring, won't he be unstoppable?"

Joy, excitement, and unparalleled pride mingled together.

the other side.

Rou'er turned around and saw Yu Xiaoheng's somewhat "excited" expression, as well as the several mercenaries running away in panic at her feet. She immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Rou'er puffed out her chest proudly, feeling a great sense of accomplishment.