Douluo 2: After competing with Huo Gua for the golden finger, he became the group's favorite

"Her martial soul seems to be blood. This skill should be to control blood. How can there be such a soul skill?"

"How can we break this soul skill that directly affects the body and controls the blood? You can't just drain the blood, right? How can you live if all the blood is drained?"

"Mingwei has met his match. This skill is too difficult to deal with. No one will be able to deal with it if they encounter it."

The people watching the game were all worried for Mingwei.

Huo Yuhao was the one who was most worried. He was a little panicked. “As far as I can remember, there is no such person in the Holy Spirit Church! What’s going on?”

The soul master in front of him named A Ling was completely unfamiliar to Huo Yuhao.

He didn't know what other tricks this A Ling had, and couldn't help but worry about Ming Wei.

On the contrary, Jin Can immediately regained his composure after a brief moment of anxiety.

"Weiwei said she was fine and asked us not to worry."

Mingwei was just sending a signal, and Jincan, because of Jieyin, was always able to understand it well.

On the ring, Mingwei endured great discomfort in her body but still managed to keep smiling and expose A Ling's shortcomings.

"Your blood control soul skill should have some limitations. For example, when controlling a powerful person, the effect will be greatly reduced."

"Otherwise, your boss wouldn't have shown such a dissatisfied expression. You wouldn't have just made me feel uncomfortable instead of directly draining all the blood from my body and killing me."

"I'm afraid that your blood-controlling soul skill will only have this much effect on me."

Although Mingwei felt uncomfortable because her blood was controlled, she did not feel any threat of death. She actually enjoyed this discomfort. If she ignored these worries, used her soul power normally, and fought back normally, her strength would be greatly improved.

"You're only partially right."

Ah Ling said softly, increasing the input of soul power into the sixth soul skill, and did not speak again.

“Not to mention that the Holy Spirit Church has an order not to kill you, even if there was no such order, I would not be willing to kill you.

As for their dissatisfaction, it is only that they are dissatisfied that you did not show any pain.

What they want is for me to use this soul skill to torture you and defeat you, and it would be even better if I could see you begging for mercy.

How can they be satisfied if they see you as you are now, keeping such a relaxed look?"

A Ling said softly in his heart.

In fact, she was also very confused. Before participating in the competition, she had used many people to test her sixth soul skill.

No one with the cultivation level of Soul Saint or below could escape from her sixth soul skill. In the end, she even practiced with a Soul Douluo of level 81, and was still able to draw all the blood from the opponent's body for her practice.

Those who lost blood in an instant all died tragically.

But A Ling found that she couldn't draw a drop of Mingwei's blood.

When facing Ming Wei, the most she could do was to manipulate her blood, heating it, freezing it, solidifying it, making it surge... just some small tricks like that.

After the opponent increased the power of his sixth soul skill, Mingwei felt as if all the blood in his body was about to solidify.

This feeling is indeed not very good, but it is bearable.

Her mental strength was also being exercised as she fought for control of her body.

It seemed that no one expected Mingwei to be able to hold on for so long, and some people were getting impatient.

"If we continue like this, and Mingwei isn't dealt with, then A-Ling will be the first to die."

"No, no, this is a great opportunity. We must control her first. We must not waste this opportunity."

"Her pride must be crushed in public."

Someone was thinking this in his heart.

The next moment, A Ling on the stage gave Ming Wei a strange feeling, as if he had suddenly become a different person.

At this moment, A Ling used his sixth soul skill again, and the effect time was increased several times immediately. Ming Wei felt it most directly.

She just felt as if all the blood in her body was about to slip out of her control.

This is not a good sign.

A Ling had no intention of killing her, but seemed to want to torture her, and even tried to force her to kneel down.

There was a hint of coldness in Mingwei's eyes.

"You were the first to stop being human, so don't blame me. I won't be human either."

After Ming Wei gritted her teeth and uttered these words, all the strange beasts on the field that she had summoned with her words disappeared.

This sudden change caught everyone off guard and they thought Mingwei was about to collapse.

The corner of A Ling's mouth even curled up into a somewhat gloomy smile.

Many people were very happy about Mingwei's decline.

Some people also breathed a sigh of relief.

You see, we are about to lose.

But the next second after the strange beast disappeared, the smiles on these people's faces froze.

It was because, suddenly, there was something extra on Mingwei's right hand.

It was a black spear.

With just one glance, these experienced soul masters discovered a shocking fact.

"This, this, this is not a soul guide, it's a martial soul!"

"It's a martial spirit!"

"How could it be a martial spirit? Doesn't she already have two martial spirits?"

"How can someone possess three martial spirits at the same time!"

"Her previous Nine Li Pot Martial Soul and Word Spirit Martial Soul were already a headache for us. This Martial Soul... No, it hurts my heart, it's too bullying."

Although Ming Wei has not used any soul skills yet, many people can see the difference of this martial soul at a glance and know that this martial soul is definitely not simple.

As for the same seven red spirit rings, they chose to ignore them.

Because they always believed that Mingwei used camouflage skills.

The one who could most intuitively feel that this martial spirit was not simple was A Ling on the stage.

The moment that martial soul appeared, her sixth soul skill became ineffective and she lost control of Mingwei's blood.

"This is the first time that my third martial spirit has appeared in a competition! As the first person to force it out, you are amazing."

"But, let's stop here."

As he spoke, Ming Wei held the spear, his body was agile and nimble, and he stabbed at A Ling with extremely fast movements.

She didn't even use her soul power or soul skills, but the people facing this soul skill felt the threat of death, as if they would die under this gun in the next moment.

"I--"

Just as A Ling was about to say that she wanted to give up, she found that Ming Wei had opened her mouth first, and she herself could not open her mouth and no sound came out.

The long spear, carrying with it the power to destroy the world, stabbed straight at her vital point.

Chapter 246 Is it my fault that my martial spirit is too powerful?

The word spirit skill sealed A Ling's mouth, preventing A Ling from giving up.

But it didn't stop others.

“We abdicated!”

The leading soul master of the Holy Spirit Sect should also be an elder of the Holy Spirit Sect, at least he is at the Titled Douluo realm.

He immediately gave up, rushed to the ring to save A Ling, and blocked Ming Wei's shot.

While blocking the bullet, he had other thoughts in mind, which was to use it to seriously injure Mingwei.

However, the moment he touched the God-killing Spear, he already regretted it.

But it is already late.

He no longer has the chance to regret.

The God-killing Spear, which did not involve any soul power or soul skills, actually broke through the defense of a Titled Douluo with ease. The tip of the spear pierced through his palm and stabbed into his heart.

In an instant, evil spirit raged and the vitality was cut off.

A generation of Titled Douluo died here.

"How can it be!"

There was no one in the entire competition venue who could sit quietly, and everyone was looking at the stage where Mingwei was.

All these changes happened so quickly, in just a moment.

A Titled Douluo tried to stop the fight between Soul Saints, but was killed by a Soul Saint without using any soul power.

No one knew that Mingwei did not use his soul power.

But the god-killing power that comes with the God-killing Gun is extraordinary.

Even the gods couldn't escape, let alone a Titled Douluo.

The God-killing Spear spirit is extremely powerful, but it is also extremely difficult to use. Mingwei was able to use it only by relying on his powerful mental strength.

"Is this purely relying on the power of the martial spirit? What kind of martial spirit is this?"

"This martial spirit is too terrifying."

"It's God's blessing that I didn't meet her in the competition."

Various voices came from all directions, but only the Holy Spirit Church remained silent.

They all stared at Mingwei.

"Mingwei committed murder with malicious intent and should be disqualified from this competition."

After a long time, Feng Ling, the leader of the Holy Spirit Church who was sitting next to Orange and the person in charge of this operation, spoke in a cold voice, but her voice was a little weak.

However, no one agreed with her.

Instead, someone immediately came to mock her.

"What a joke! What a joke!"

Jing Hongchen laughed out loud and looked at Feng Ling as if he was watching a joke.

"Did she use her soul skills? Did she use her soul power? How can this be considered a malicious murder?"

"Is it her fault that her martial spirit is so powerful?"

"At the beginning of this competition, you used the excuse that the Jiuli Pot Martial Spirit's second soul skill was too powerful and so powerful that it was a foul, and forcibly restricted her second soul skill."

"Now, are you going to use the same excuse again? It's even more outrageous than before. You guys are really -"

Jing Hongchen shook his head and said, some things don't have to be said too clearly, especially dirty words like that. People who understand will naturally understand, and they may even come up with even dirtier words in their minds.

Successfully silenced everyone.

Because what Jing Hongchen said really made sense. But Mingwei felt it was not enough, so she said that what Jing Hongchen said was what she wanted to say, but she still wanted to add a few more words.

"Dean Jing is right. Is it my fault that my martial spirit is too powerful? I have been very restrained. What else do you want me to do?"

"I have three martial souls. They are my talents and my strength. In order to give you a sense of competition experience, I didn't use the third martial soul right away. I only used it when I had no choice. Isn't that enough?"

"In this competition, aren't there enough deaths? Aren't there enough people who died at the hands of your Holy Spirit Sect? Why do you want to disqualify me from the competition alone? Are you afraid?"

"In that case, you might as well have restricted me from participating in the competition in the first place."

"No, you shouldn't restrict only me from participating in the competition. You should restrict all geniuses from participating. Just allow the people you want to participate."

"I think there's no need to call this competition the 'Continental High-level Spirit Master Elite Competition'. It doesn't live up to the name."

Mingwei has always been very powerful when it comes to scolding people, and many people have experienced this.

The Holy Spirit Church, which had little experience, was so angry at Mingwei that they were fuming.

Their Titled Douluo, whom they had spent a lot of effort to cultivate, died at her hands. Wasn't they even allowed to complain?

"But you killed a Titled Douluo. If you can kill a Titled Douluo, how can you guarantee the safety of other contestants?"

After a long time, under Feng Ling's coercion, Juzi finally questioned Ming Wei.