Douluo: My bluesilver grass is not serious

Seeing what Osluo said, Yu Tianheng nodded readily and agreed.

It's naturally best not to be the bad guy yourself.

Whether he wins or loses, it actually doesn't matter to him.

Qin Ming led everyone aside, but Ning Rongrong didn't say much this time.

The rules of soul master battles have actually become common sense in these long years.

Of course, this is a normal battle between the two sides. If it is abnormal, don't talk about these messy things.

After Qin Ming saw that the two of them were ready, he shouted loudly to Yun Feng and Osluo:

"Xiao Feng, if you can't hold on any longer, just admit defeat and you'll be fine."

"Osluo, be careful when you strike later, so you don't hurt your new teammates!"

Yun Feng ignored it, but Osluo made a gesture to reassure him.

After coming to Tiandou Royal Academy for so long, Yun Feng also understood a truth.

You just must not be swayed by your emotions. Before, you were ignored and randomly probed, and you were actually angry. Now you are laughing just thinking about it, and now you are looked down upon by Qin Ming.

If you keep caring so much, wouldn't you be angry to death?

Others think that he is a lucky boy.

And isn't this better, for Yun Feng now.

However, he couldn't pretend to be too powerful, so Yun Feng decided to reveal a little bit of his strength.

Otherwise, if something happens later, it will be difficult to explain. Also, being completely hidden behind the shadows is not the safest.

It's better to break into the enemy's interior and face him.

"Then now, the soul fighting begins!"

Although Yun Feng has never played in a battle, it does not affect his knowledge of the rules.

This is knowledge beyond books.

After Qin Ming said this, he immediately summoned his martial soul Blood Silver Grass, and two yellow soul rings floated up and down on Yun Feng.

But these are what Yun Feng wants the other side to see. In fact, Yun Feng's second soul ring is a thousand years old, but it is disguised.

On the opposite side, Oslo saw that Yun Feng had no hesitation and summoned his martial spirit.

However, the change has not been much. He was originally dressed in black, and now even his hair has turned black. His beautiful, womanly face looks a little pale, but his pupils have turned into two vertical lines, and his whole body is full of energy. In order to see the danger that was waiting to strike, there were also three soul rings, two yellow and one purple.

This optimal soul ring configuration seems to be as easy as commonplace for the entire Imperial Battle Team.

Two rings versus three rings, it doesn't look like it can be won.

But Yun Feng's eyes were full of confidence, even though this was his first battle.

When he was at Notin Junior Soul Master Academy, he had never been to the battle-related aspect.

As for why I didn’t go, of course there was a reason.

He has a very clear understanding of himself and understands what he needs and wants.

As for why he was so confident, when Yun Feng released his martial spirit, his external brain was already connected.

Ah Yin, who was in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, felt Yun Feng's connected consciousness and was completely unable to resist.

As a hundred thousand year old soul beast, combat experience will naturally not be simple, even as a Blue Silver Emperor.

This kind of peace-loving soul beast is indispensable for combat experience.

Especially since there is still a period of transformation into a human being, it is still somewhat useful to deal with a soul master!

Therefore, even though Yun Feng's first two soul skills are not offensive, his auxiliary abilities are not weak, which gives him confidence.

After seeing Yun Feng's delay in taking action, Osluo looked at Yun Feng's smile and felt an inexplicable discomfort in his heart.

He was originally a soul master of the agility attack system, so he pounced towards Yun Feng very quickly.

But Yun Feng didn't pay much attention to this scene. He already had the foundation of Liuhe Boxing practiced in his past life and this, coupled with A Yin's external CPU, he could see through Oslo's movements at once.

With his hands hanging down, the moment he approached him, he directly summoned the first soul skill to be released. Dozens of blue tentacles that were more than ten meters long instantly wrapped his arms, and the remaining tentacles flew crazily towards the sky behind Yun Feng. squirming and waving.

The color has been changed, so it's not too weird.

It's just that the women present always felt that their bodies were inexplicably restrained after seeing Yun Feng's soul skills.

Only Dugu Yan looked at Yun Feng's tentacles with a somewhat interested expression.

Maybe this is the characteristic of the snake martial spirit?

Oslo didn't pay too much attention when he saw Yun Feng release his soul skill. Although his attack ability was not as powerful as that of his boss Yu Tianheng, he could tear up some blue silver grass with ease!

When he thought of this, the shadow flashed, and the sharp claws in his hands became even sharper, and the cold light was piercing.

A claw coming out of the middle door is a taboo for warriors.

Just like playing chess, the leading pawn moves first!

This kind of starting position can only be played in a simple and unpretentious place like Douluo.

There are no skills, just soul skills.

Yun Feng made a decision subconsciously. He sealed the door with an iron fan and turned his hands to change his moves. What was originally a passive defense turned into a locking technique.

Use the tentacles to directly lock its claws, and then use a set of small combos.

Step forward with both hands hooked, step forward with one foot, hook Oslo's joints with both hands, pull him close again, and look at each other face to face.

He walked around with a virtual step and pressed his elbows, then walked around with a horse step and raised his palms, and then slapped Oslo's heart with a palm, creating a certain distance.

Bend your knees slightly and punch from a horse stance!

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 57 Kidney shot, approved!

2023-07-07

On the fist covered with bloodsilver grass, a punch made a sound of breaking through the air, and the running soul power hit Oslo's heart directly.

But this was not over yet. The moment he punched, Yun Feng had already released his tentacles from Oslo's body, lost the suction power, and encountered huge force again.

Oslo's body was knocked directly into the air. Because it was an upward force, there was no core that could drive him to turn around.

At this time, Yun Feng turned around and smiled at the people outside the court, then took a step forward and arrived at the whereabouts of Oslo.

Under the gaze of everyone, Yun Feng quickly took a stance below, crouched slightly, made fists with both hands, lowered them to his crotch, and shouted loudly.

"Sky cannon!"

The fist force continued to gather under the influence of the soul power.

"boom----"

Oslo, who had not yet fallen, was pushed up again by Yun Feng's fists, and his entire face was distorted.

Yun Feng's punch position was not that harsh. If he hit the spine directly, Ye Lingling might not be able to save him. After thinking for a moment, his fist shifted slightly.

Kidney shot!

"boom----"

After a loud noise, Yun Feng had already withdrawn his fist, and Oslo had fallen to the sand.

Blood continuously overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

At this time, Yun Feng could finally understand why Tang San could dominate Douluo with just one Xuantian Treasure Record.

Fighting all relies on soul skills and soul power. It seems that Chen Xin, a swordsman, has honed his sword skills. Others have almost zero understanding of this aspect.

As for the Haotian Sect's random cloak hammer technique, it is actually just a technique of exerting force, and it cannot be broken, so it is not considered a very strong combat skill.

No wonder self-created soul skills are so precious here!

The fundamental reason is that this side relies too much on soul skills.

After several seconds, Ning Rongrong was the first to react.

"Yun Feng! You are so awesome!!"

"Is this your own soul skill?"

Ning Rongrong shouted as he ran to Yun Feng's side and kept looking at him.

He kept chattering and imitating Yun Feng's last punch just now.

Qin Ming also recovered from the shock. He looked at his student and seemed to have made a move. Yun Feng was immediately relieved of the attack before he could hurt him.

Then he was beaten all the time, and finally he was punched until he was knocked unconscious.

Oslo is not an ordinary soul master. Anyone who can join the Tiandou Royal Academy team is not a genius!

But he couldn't think about it now. Qin Ming turned to Ye Lingling and said quickly:

"Lingling, go and treat Oslo quickly, I'm afraid he's dead!"

Qin Ming's tone was very anxious. Ye Lingling naturally knew the seriousness of the matter. The little face under the veil also had a serious look on his face. He quickly walked to Oslo's side and summoned the martial spirit.

Holding in Ye Lingling's hands, it is a pink crabapple flower, composed of white and pink petals. The crabapple flower is brightly colored and graceful.

Flowers, leaves and branches slip down from both sides of Ye Lingling's palms. The soft vines are facing the wind, and the ducks and ducks hang down like a lady with her hair covering her face. She is affectionate and graceful.

The soul ring on his body shone brightly, two yellow and one purple, constantly floating. Finally, the purple light bloomed, white petals fell on Oslo's body, and then disappeared.

After Yun Feng noticed this life energy, he subconsciously turned around and looked in Ye Lingling's direction, with a hint of desire in his eyes.

At this time, the purple light on her body had just subsided, and it was obvious that the white petal-like light before was her thousand-year soul ring skill.

After that, he also released several soul skills, and then Oslo was awakened.

But after waking up, Osro had already begun to cry.

I fainted from the pain just now, and now after waking up, the sequelae are coming.

Qin Ming, Yu Tianheng and others also walked to Oslo's side, looked at Oslo with concern and said slowly:

"Xiao Luo, are you okay?"

Oslo looked at Qin Ming's face and was not even in the mood to reply. Does he seem to be fine now?

His waist hurts like crazy now. It's not as painful as the two days and nights he spent in Jiaofangsi before. It feels like it's exploding!

Unable to get a response from Oslo, Qin Ming also set his sights on Ye Lingling.

Ye Lingling shook his head, his voice still so cold and ethereal.

"He's fine. Yun Feng's punch just now didn't hit his vitals, otherwise I wouldn't be able to save him. It will only hurt for a while now, and"

Qin Ming breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words in front, but the one in the back was still there, which made him feel high again.

"what else??"

After Ye Lingling thought for a while, he uttered two words.

"fine."

In fact, Ye Lingling was not sure whether it would have an impact on that aspect, but she felt that it would not, so in order to avoid misunderstanding, Ye Lingling still did not say it.

In fact, Ye Lingling didn't know why. Logically speaking, Oslo was a teammate who had been with him longer, but the moment Yun Feng summoned the martial spirit and smelled a faint fragrance, her heart was shaken.

So she subconsciously helped Yun Feng, even she didn't know why she did this.

At this moment, Yun Feng also brought Ning Rongrong to Oslo's place, with a touch of apology and embarrassment on his face.

Looking at Qin Ming and the other members of the Tiandou Royal Team, he said seriously:

"Well, I didn't know it would turn out like this. I didn't mean to beat the senior like this."

After Qin Ming and Yu Tianheng looked at Yun Feng for a while, a smile appeared on their faces.

"It's okay, Xiaofeng, you really impress me, you are so strong!"

Yu Tianheng on the side also said:

"Yun Feng, welcome to join our Tiandou Royal Team!"

Everyone opened their mouths to welcome him, and even Oslo, who was lying on the ground and wailing, struggled to stand up, only holding his waist to welcome him.