Douluo Continent: I came from Demon Slayer!

Chapter 76 Battle of Qin Ming

The emerald green poisonous fog surged and spread like a living thing!

Wherever they went, the air was filled with a strange, fishy-sweet smell.

Even the soul power barrier in front of Qin Ming was corroded and made a "sizzling" sound.

The toxin has become stronger!

A hint of surprise flashed in Qin Ming's eyes. It seemed that after the martial soul evolved, Yanzi's poison had become even more potent.

As the second yellow spirit ring lit up, a fierce flame erupted like a volcano, instantly burning away the surrounding emerald green poisonous mist.

In just three or four breaths, the poisonous fog was completely cleared away.

Dugu Yan's face paled slightly, and she took half a step back.

Her third soul skill is indeed very powerful, and it can be cast instantly.

However, it consumes a lot of soul power, and even if one's soul power is at its peak, it can't be used more than a few times.

Qin Ming withdrew the soul power barrier and exclaimed, "Yanzi, not bad. Your third soul skill still has potential for development. You can try to strengthen your control over soul power through practice."

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Dugu Yan pouted, not entirely satisfied with her performance, but still nodded, "Understood, Teacher Qin!"

She then stepped back, clearing the space.

"So, it's just you left... Lin Yang."

Qin Ming turned his gaze to Lin Yang, the one he was most looking forward to among the four.

He wanted to see if Lin Yang, the genius that the three education commissioners were vying for, could bring him some surprises.

Lin Yang stepped forward, and as he walked, "Scarlet Room" appeared in his hand.

Clang—!

A clear, metallic sound rang out on the training field.

The moment the long sword was drawn, everyone present felt a chill run down their spines.

Even though the blade wasn't aimed at them, they still had the illusion that a knife was pressed against their necks.

"What a sharp knife!"

Qin Ming's expression gradually became serious.

He had put aside all his underestimation and contempt; his instincts, honed over many years, told him that he had to take both people and knives seriously.

"Martial Soul, Possess!"

Qin Ming let out a low growl.

With a faint wolf howl, a ball of yellow flame suddenly ignited on his body, and the muscles under his clothes suddenly swelled, stretching the originally loose clothes to a tight fit.

His eyes turned bright yellow at the same time, like two small suns burning fiercely.

Five spirit rings swirled around him, pulsating slowly.

Dugu Yan instinctively covered her mouth, her face filled with shock: "Teacher Qin actually used his Martial Soul."

In the past, when Qin Ming accompanied them in training, he only used soul power to fight, at most using the first or second soul skill, but never used martial soul.

And now, before the battle has even begun, he has already used his Martial Soul.

This is no longer a teacher instructing a student; it is a true battle between Soul Masters.

Thinking of this, Dugu Yan turned her head and whispered something in Ye Leng Leng's ear.

Ye Ling's cold eyes flashed, and she nodded slightly.

Yu Tianheng, standing to the side, couldn't help but clench his fists, his face looking frighteningly ugly.

Is the gap between him and Lin Yang really that big?

At that moment, on the rooftop of the Education Commission building, the eyes of the three Education Commission members, Meng Shenji, Bai Baoshan, and Zhilin, also fell on this training ground.

Zhilin stroked his snow-white beard and said softly, "This is the first student that Xiao Qin has taken so seriously."

Meng Shenji nodded: "Just watch, let's see what surprises this kid can bring us."

After his martial spirit possessed him, Qin Ming's voice gained a more rugged quality. "Come on!"

"Teacher Qin, be careful."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Yang pushed off with his feet and shot out like a cannonball.

The Nichirin Blade in his hand slashed down, creating a cold arc of light.

This single strike caused Qin Ming's pupils to shrink sharply.

Dangerous! Don't try to take it head-on!

The thought flashed through his mind, but his body reacted first, moving three feet to the side.

Swish!

The blade grazed the hem of her clothes, striking empty air, yet producing a sharp screech as it tore through the air.

A faint golden light shot out from the blade, leaving a cut more than three feet long on the hard basalt ground.

The cut surface is as smooth as a mirror!

Qin Ming glanced at it, and his lips twitched.

He quickly recalled in his mind that he didn't seem to have any grudges or hatred towards Lin Yang.

If I had dodged a little slower...

"Teacher Qin, you're daydreaming!"

Lin Yang's voice brought Qin Ming back to reality.

Qin Ming felt a chill run down his spine, and his third spirit ring suddenly lit up.

With a surge of soul power, a massive fiery wolf claw materialized out of thin air and descended from the sky.

The wolf claw was the size of three millstones, and its entire body was burning with bright yellow flames, scorching and distorting the surrounding air.

The scorching heat was palpable even from a distance.

Lin Yang neither dodged nor evaded, a soft hissing sound emanating from his lips as he slashed his Sun Wheel Blade upwards.

Breath of the Sun, Form of Picking Up, Radiant Grace!

boom!

The black Nichirin Blade unleashed a massive fiery tornado, soaring into the sky like a giant dragon taking flight!

"A self-created soul skill!"

A look of shock flashed across Qin Ming's face.

boom!

The fiery tornado collided violently with the wolf's claws.

After a moment of silence, a deafening explosion erupted.

The fierce waves of fire splashed out in all directions, like ripples spreading outwards, engulfing most of the training ground.

Yu Tianheng and the others couldn't help but take a few steps back to avoid the scorching waves of fire that were rushing towards them.

Ye Lengling raised her hand to shield her face, and the heat wave lifted a corner of her veil, revealing her face underneath.

It is cool and aloof, like a secluded orchid standing in a deserted valley amidst the hustle and bustle of the world.

Yu Tianheng's face flickered in and out of focus in the firelight, his eyes revealing a complex mix of emotions—shock, jealousy, or something else entirely.

Dugu Yan stared intently at Lin Yang, her emotions churning like an undercurrent in the ocean.

So this was Lin Yang's true strength; his three-ring power forced Teacher Qin to take him seriously.

She thought she knew Lin Yang, but now it seems she only knew the tip of the iceberg.

It's really hard not to be captivated by a man like that.

On the training field, the battle between Qin Ming and Lin Yang became increasingly fierce.

The two exchanged blows, their various soul skills dazzling the audience.

Qin Ming's fiery claw shadows danced across the sky, each strike carrying the power to shatter stone tablets.

The Nichirin Blade in Lin Yang's hand transformed into streaks of fire.

Parrying, slashing, and especially the dazzling array of self-created soul skills, can be described as "art on the tip of a knife"!

boom!

With a violent explosion, Lin Yang used the impact to flip backward in the air and finally landed steadily on the ground.

Just as Qin Ming was about to attack again, Lin Yang raised his hand to stop him, "Teacher Qin, I admit defeat. I've used up too much of my soul power."

Qin Ming was stunned for a moment, but his competitive spirit was instantly aroused, and he regained his senses.

This is not a battle of spirits.

This was supposed to be a teacher instructing students.

Qin Ming gave Lin Yang a deep look, then withdrew his martial spirit and said in a deep voice, "Your strength is very strong; I can't offer you any help here."

He spoke very frankly, without any attempt to conceal anything.

"If needed, you can try the simulated training ground at No. 21, Area A. You should like it."

Lin Yang nodded slightly: "Thank you, Teacher Qin."

Looking at the young boy in front of him, Qin Ming was so shocked that he couldn't express it in words.

As Lin Yang's opponent, only he himself could truly understand that the one he was fighting before him... was not human at all, but a monster in human skin.

His powerful physique possessed strength and speed that were no less than his own.

With an extremely sharp martial spirit, coupled with those self-created soul skills, any fancy moves will only be smashed to the ground.

Even he could get hurt by that knife if he wasn't careful.

The most terrifying thing is that, from beginning to end, none of the spirit rings around Lin Yang lit up, not even once.

In other words, this kid hasn't used his full strength yet.

The so-called exhaustion of soul power is nothing but a pretext and excuse.