Douluo's reincarnation becomes a chaotic beast

Chapter 41 Qian Renxue's Shock!

Fang Lang didn't expect to meet "Xue Qinghe" the second day he came to Tiandou City.

The previous Xue Qinghe was dead, but the present one was just Qian Renxue pretending to be.

People were coming and going on the street, Fang Lang and Qian Renxue passed by.

"Your Highness, do you still want to come to the Soul Arena tomorrow? I can make arrangements."

The entourage around him spoke.

"Tomorrow, continue!"

After uttering a few words in a short time, a gust of fragrant wind was left behind, and Xue Qinghe and his party gradually went away.

"Spirit Arena?"

Fang Lang muttered, already paying attention in his heart.

"That's right! By the way, where is that Gaia? Why is it gone?"

"The third soul skill: Light Splitting Shadowless Sword!"

The big man spoke politely, and when the words fell, he immediately summoned the martial soul.

She felt that there was a great terror in that black hole.

At the same time, on the ring.

"What exactly is his martial soul? Just a pitch-black black hole?"

If it made me feel a little threatened?
So what exactly is he?
There are many questions in my heart.

Qian Renxue immediately stood up from the chair.

Xue Qinghe spoke in a low voice, tapping the chair quilt rhythmically with his fingers.

"The fourth soul skill: Returning Ten Thousand Swords to the Sect!"

Fang Lang's opponent is a soul sect!
"Under Gaia, Wuhun Great Sword, level 48 Soul Sect, please advise!"

Then he punches.

And his gaze was already looking towards Fang Lang.

next moment.

This is the effect of using the power of space.

A sharp sword light pierced through the air, extremely fast.

The entourage said:

As night fell and darkness enveloped the land, Fang Lang took Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing to play for a day before returning.

"Under the Ancient Pan! Martial Soul Hatchet! Please advise!"

Fang Lang opened his mouth quietly, and then swiped his arm violently!
A silver brilliance suddenly bloomed!

He used a skill.

A middle-aged man spoke, and then summoned a martial spirit.

Fang Lang spoke.

Then he continued to look down,
The column of strength reads:
I don't even know how strong I am.

Perfectly dodged the opponent's skills.

The sword shadows are dense, like a long river made up of big swords.

"First Soul Skill: Fury!"

In the arena, there were new changes.

A new round of soul fighting has begun.

Stretching out a finger, the river of sword energy moved.

Gaia's voice fell, and the long sword behind him split into sword shadows.

Accompanied by Gaia's opening.

"Little guy, let's see where you escape this time!"

At the same time, a luxurious carriage drove out from the palace gate.

The next day, early in the morning.

"As ordered, Your Highness."

"The third soul skill: Tearing of Doom!"

A wide and thick long sword emerged from behind the man!

A gray area appeared around him.

She tried her best to suppress the shock in her heart, and said:

Swish!
next moment.

"Fang Lang? 16 years old, Martial Soul: The Black Hole of Annihilation of Space?"

Everything returned to calm!
In the arena.Then what is the long river of sword energy and the figure of Gaia?
In the auditorium, exclamations erupted immediately!

It was Fang Lang's turn to play.

Fang Lang finished filling out.

"Excuse me? Do you want to sign up for soul fighting? We have one-on-one, two-on-two, and team battles? Which one do you want to sign up for?"

"It's terrible! Hoo hoo!"

"I'll go, there are people here who will return to the sect with ten thousand swords?"

"What's the situation? Why do I feel like the end is coming? It's terrible."

The lady handed over a piece of paper.

Fang Lang disappeared in place.

"The martial spirits on the road are full of strange things. I never expected to meet this kind of martial spirit. Go and check his information."

The young man spoke up.

A huge suction came out.

A young man in a blue robe took a sip of tea, and then said:

Slow as a turtle!
see this scene.

Gaia's complexion changed drastically.

The middle-aged man saw Fang Lang dodging his sword light so easily, and before he had time to think, he reacted instantly.

Because he had visited the Soul Arena yesterday, Fang Lang arrived at his destination with ease.

The mouth of the dark cave is like an abyss, choosing people to devour.

"Is this... teleportation?"

"Report to Your Highness, this is his identity information."

At this time, a black hole appeared behind Fang Lang.

next moment.

In the blink of an eye, Nachanghe sword shadow was instantly swallowed by the crack.

"Okay, wait a moment, please register your information."

"The great sword?"

Fang Lang was startled.

The burly man suddenly felt his body leaning forward involuntarily, and then a huge force hit him, and his body flew upside down.

It has name, age, Wuhun level, etc. on it.

One after another sword shadows attacked Fang Lang.

"Wait a moment, we will arrange a soul fight for you."

The young lady in uniform asked politely.

The entourage responded, then turned and left.

Then he saw that the speed of the sword shadows flying in the air dropped by more than ten times.

at the same time.

Fluffy night.

"Ok."

What kind of weird soul skill is this?

On the observatory, a burst of cheers erupted immediately.

With the end of a soul fight.

This time, Qian Renxue became interested in Fang Lang.

On the second floor, Qian Renxue's finger tapping the back of the chair suddenly stopped, and then her eyes froze.

He found that his opponent was a burly man.

next moment,
The surrounding aura seemed to be evacuated.

Space is torn apart!
A crack appeared, directly following the long river of sword shadows to Gaia's feet.

"interesting."

While Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing were still sound asleep, Fang Lang bought breakfast for them early, put it on the table, left a note, and went out.

Suddenly, Qian Renxue felt that things were not that simple.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Lang made a fist gesture to the burly man in the air.

next moment.

There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and then he drove out of his special skill:

For a moment, it made her palpitate!
impossible!
I am born with a full soul power of level 20, and my martial soul is a seraph!

Ah!
A scream rang out!
Gaia was swallowed by the crack in an instant!
Two seconds later.

Meanwhile, the VIP room on the second floor.

A yellow soul ring rose from under his feet, shining with light.

Soul skills like teleportation are rare!

10 minutes later.

When it reappeared, it was already ten meters away.

Gu Pan opened his mouth, and then he jumped up high, holding a hatchet in his hand, and swung it down, and everyone saw a khaki-yellow ax flash across the void in an instant, and slashed down towards Fang Lang.

Fighting Soul Arena, second floor.

At the same time, a purple soul ring rose from under his feet.

At the same time, the fighting spirit field, on the second floor.

It can actually slow down the attack speed!

The crack opened, as tall as a man.

In front of the service desk.

Qian Renxue didn't have time to think carefully.

slow.

Gaia spoke.

As he spoke, he handed Xue Qinghe a note.

Fang Lang said.

on the ring.

"I want to sign up for one-on-one soul fighting!"

"This soul skill has reduced the attack speed of the opponent's soul skill by ten times. What kind of soul skill is this?"

Inside the VIP room.

10 minute later.

"Find his place! I want to talk to him."

"As you order, Your Highness!"

I fell asleep while coding last night, and woke up in the morning to continue writing.

No updates are due to night shift.

(End of this chapter)