Douluo: This soul master is too introverted

It's been a long time since I met someone who wanted to fight me. How could I refuse?

Su Ming rubbed his wrist, and the sound of bone breaking was like metal hitting each other.

"Forget about the reception. I just happen to be feeling a bit itchy lately. I haven't picked a fight with anyone in a while."

"Let's go and find a quiet place!"

With sharp eyes like an eagle, Su Ming stared at Qin Ming as if he was staring at his prey.

One year!

A whole year!

The eyes that had calmed down now once again stirred up raging flames, with the potential to set the whole field ablaze.

Every cell in Su Ming's body was cheering with excitement.

Su Ming had been busy practicing in the Star Dou Great Forest and had never had a serious battle.

Didn't fight with Tang Hao.

Did not fight with Ming.

I didn’t fight with Dugu Bo, nor did I fight with Ye Wudao!

Given his personality, how could he be defeated?

If it were in Nottingham, they would have to take a detour if they met me.

A good knife deserves slow sharpening, and a good wine deserves careful tasting.

Finally, he met someone who actively invited him to fight. Su Ming, who hadn't felt this feeling for a long time, couldn't help but miss it.

"System, issue a task, work hard on the content - the shortest time to defeat Qin Ming without using a martial spirit!"

[Ding! System data is being collected, please start your efforts. 】

Looking at Su Ming's ferocious eyes, like a wolf or a tiger, Qin Ming felt a surge of fear in his heart.

His sixth sense told him that he seemed to have done something stupid.

It seemed that a certain demon in Su Ming's body had been awakened!

Qin Ming was very curious about Su Ming's strength, so he did not refuse and agreed.

At Su Ming's request, Qin Ming took them to a bamboo forest on the side of the academy.

"Teacher Qin Ming is a Soul Emperor. His martial soul is the Fiery Wolf, an absolute offensive martial soul with explosive attributes."

"Be careful. If anything goes wrong, I will save you immediately!"

The rustling of bamboo leaves seemed to bring me back to a few years ago.

But after hearing Ye Lingling's soft reminder, Su Ming, who was walking forward with nostalgia, almost lost his balance.

"Don't you know my strength?" Su Ming's expression was particularly strange.

Isn't it right?

Ye Lingling frowned, "Tang San and Xiao Wu all said that you are a Soul Sect, is there any problem with that?"

She had seen Su Ming's daily training, and also seen the scene where Su Ming blocked Dugu Bo's attack, without using his martial spirit.

She did not see Su Ming's real battle scene, so in Ye Lingling's memory, Su Ming was a Soul Sect cultivator.

Of course, he is a Soul Sect member who can fight against opponents of higher levels.

As for being even more powerful, she had never thought about it at all, because Su Ming was too young.

Xiao Wu is the Soul Sect Master. Since the two siblings practice together, the gap between them cannot be too big.

Su Ming, “…”

What a great phrase about Soul Sect’s cultivation. Are you collecting Ye Lingling’s emoticons?

"You'll find out later."

Su Ming said something and then walked towards Qin Ming.

The Soul Sect is the Soul Sect, but this Soul Sect is not that Soul Sect!

Swish!

The silver hook moved like flowing water, and a long sword inlaid with gems appeared in Su Ming's hand.

It was the sword given by Ning Fengzhi.

sword?

Ye Lingling and Qin Ming were both shocked.

"You don't plan to use your martial spirit?"

Qin Ming looked unhappy, feeling that Su Ming was humiliating him. The battle between soul masters was an interweaving of art, and mutual respect was the most basic.

Fighting without using martial spirit is a naked humiliation to the opponent!

"If you use your martial spirit, things will get out of control."

"The sword in my hand is not weaker than my martial spirit at all."

"Just watch!"

As the voice fell, Su Ming's eyes suddenly changed, and the translucent cold light condensed into light.

Swish-

Sand and rocks rolled back, and bamboo leaves within a radius of dozens of meters flew up, turning into a tornado under the pull of the sword tip.

On the tip of the sword it soars into the sky, below the tip of the sword it lies in the abyss, ready to strike.

The originally fragile bamboo leaves suddenly became extremely sharp, and even the stones on the ground were cut in half.

"this…"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Qin Ming was shocked.

He had never seen such a wonderful sword technique. It was rumored that Jian Douluo was an extraordinary swordsman. Could it be that he was taught by him personally?

Su Ming and Ning Rongrong's relationship is enough for him to get in touch with Sword Douluo.

A year ago, Jian Douluo appeared in Soto City.

Qin Ming completed the imagination instantly.

After completing the simple warm-up, Su Ming turned his wrist upwards, and countless bamboo leaves flew towards the bamboo forest like a rain of pear blossoms.

The green bamboo in an area two or three meters wide was pierced through in an instant and was about to fall down, but was shattered again by the following bamboo leaves.

shhhhh--

The sound of the meat grinder finally stopped, and green bamboo fragments and relatively solid bamboo joints fell to the ground.

The bamboo forest of nearly 20 square meters disappeared in an instant, and it was clearly visible in the large bamboo forest, like a person missing a tooth.

His strength is definitely not weaker than mine!

Qin Ming swallowed his saliva and said seriously:

"Qin Ming, martial soul Fiery Wolf, level 65 strong attack system battle soul emperor, please give me your guidance!"

The blazing flames enveloped his entire body, and Qin Ming instantly completed the possession of his martial spirit. A fiery red airflow appeared on his body, which looked like flames and also like wolf hair.

The long eyelashes were filled with evil intent, and the wolf's pupils were gleaming with fire.

The fighting spirit in my body was also rising steadily, as if there were drum beats.

Qin Ming stared at Su Ming, his sleeves had been burned completely, revealing his strong and bulging muscles, but his eyes did not change at all.

Cold as ice, hot as fire.

This collection of contradictions is perfectly embodied in Qin Ming.

There is no such thing as a gentle, warm and modest gentleman who graduated from Shrek Academy.

After all, the main theme of Shrek Academy is "Those who don't dare to cause trouble are mediocre."

Su Ming pointed the sword straight ahead, "This sword has a total of twenty-three moves, and I only know twelve."

"Forget about the unnecessary fighting, just decide the outcome with one move."

"You will be the first person to meet Sword Twelve."

The cold voice, the cold eyes, the irresistible force, seemed like giving alms to the opponent.

Qin Ming's face turned pale, and he said angrily: "Battles are never decided by one move. What is tested is the control of the battle situation and the use of soul skills, and even luck."

"I won't compete with you directly in the strongest spirit skills. That would make me look too stupid."

Su Ming nodded in agreement. If it weren't for the time requirement, he would be willing to fight for a while longer to get a feel for it.

pity…

The opponent this time is no longer you!

"If you can't dodge, and you can't take my sword, is there any need to continue this fight?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword in Su Ming's hand moved.

As the sword danced, Su Ming's figure became like a dream.

Like the wind, only the arm and the sword in his hand were left.

It was a kind of sword force that had never been seen before, as quiet as a virgin and as powerful as thunder.

In an instant, Su Ming's figure split into three persons, each with a different sword move: the falling swallow returning to its nest, the soaring fairy from the sky, and the middle one where water and sky merge into one color.

Suddenly, three of the figures stabbed towards Qin Ming at the same time.

Swish!

The dazzling sword light burst out, the silver light was dazzling and brilliant, but it was a sword that killed people.

The sword broke apart, and four sword energies rushed through the air.

Three people, three hundred and forty-two.

Twelve extremely sharp sword energies were so powerful that they could destroy everything. The air was so pressed that it retreated in fear, and a vacuum zone was formed around them.

The sky and the earth darkened, and were instantly illuminated by the sword light.

The pores all over Qin Ming's body enlarged violently. He felt that he was about to be attacked by sword energy and his hair was being cut.

What shocked him even more was that the power of each attack was not weaker than the Soul Emperor's sixth soul skill.

Facing the sixth soul skills of twelve Soul Emperors at the same time?

Not to mention the Soul Emperor, even a Soul Sage would not be able to resist!

Moreover, the attack did not come from the front, but from all directions.

You can only resist!!

"hold head high--!!"

Qin Ming shouted loudly, and all the soul power in his body exploded instantly, all pouring into the fifth soul ring, the black ten thousand year soul ring.

Qin Ming's body suddenly became transparent, between reality and illusion.

Or in other words, his body is fire at this moment.

Faced with such a terrifying attack from Su Ming, Qin Ming dared not be negligent. His fifth soul skill could offset physical and energy attacks, but only half. With all his full soul power, the value could reach 70%.

But no matter how illusory the fire is, it still exists.

A sword can cut a river or put out a raging fire.

"Su Ming, please show mercy!"

The situation happened so quickly that Ye Lingling couldn't react. It happened almost in an instant, and her hurried voice was extinguished by the impact wave before it could be fully heard.

In the smoke and dust of the explosion, there seemed to be green vines rising from the ground, reaching a height of eight or nine meters.

"Young man, your sword is too powerful. It is easy to hurt relatives and friends by mistake. You need to think twice before you act."

The sound of the explosion subsided, and an old man's voice suddenly sounded, seeming a little indignant.

As the sound rang out, a flash of green light wiped out all the smoke and dust around it.