My Lord of Douluo, Ups and Downs

Chapter 31 Ke Yi VS Fuhui
After the list was made public, Cangya Club and Bailong Club quickly sent out the first group of players.

Without a doubt, Xiang Long dispatched Fuhui, who had already broken through to the realm of a great soul master, because he felt that Gao He should be the one who played the first battle of the Cangya Society.

"The untouchable Gao He must be repaired!" Xiang Long sneered and murmured.

Gao He looked normal and began to warm up.

Just when everyone thought that Gao He was going to play, he smiled and said, "This match will be played by Ke Yi, a newcomer from Cangya Society!"

"I'm sorry to disappoint everyone, I will play the first game!" Ke Yi stood up in good time.

Ke Yi is a newcomer, and he is very young, younger than most of the people present.

In fact, Ke Yi's appearance made the members of the Cangya Society very puzzled. For the Shangfuhui, except for Gao He who has the possibility of winning, everyone else will probably become the defeat of the White Dragon Society like Xiao Hao.

"Are you sure you want this kid to fight me?" Fu Hui looked at Gao He, his tone full of doubts.

Without waiting for Gao He to reply, Ke Yi rushed to answer: "Hey, hey, you are too disrespectful! Do you think I am too weak?"

It's not that Fu Hui doesn't want to respect his opponent, it's that Ke Yi looks too small, this kind of battle seems a bit of a joke, and if he is not careful, he may be said to be bullying the small.

Only then did Gao He say: "Yes, this round will be played by Ke Yi."

"It seems that there is no one in the Cangya Club, and they actually let a freshman play." Fu Hui said with a contemptuous smile, "In this case, let's start the competition! Freshmen, don't expect me to be lenient."

Ke Yi smiled slightly, "I see, let's get started!"

Fuhui first summoned the martial soul, "Fuhui, soul power: level 21, martial soul: skeleton stick." After the voice fell, the soul seal lit up, and a black air flowed from his right hand, which soon turned into a stick tall by one person. The stick, which is his Wuhun skull stick.

The whole body of the skeleton stick is black, with fist-sized skeletons on both ends, and faint blue light shining in the four empty eye sockets, like will-o'-the-wisps.

As for Fuhui's soul ring, after the martial soul was summoned, it floated on the skeleton stick, one white and one yellow, the ratio of the soul ring is quite satisfactory, it is a configuration that most soul masters would choose, but it has to be matched with Compared with the students of Wuhundian Academy, it may not be enough.

After the Wuhun was summoned, a confident smile appeared on Fuhui's face. His cultivation at the level of a great soul master is definitely the source of his confidence.

"If you want to admit defeat, you still have a chance now, otherwise I won't care who you are." Fuhui once again reminded him kindly.

"Trash!" Ke Yi said with a smile.

Fuhui's eyes narrowed, and he said with a sneer, "Did I hear wrong? You are provoking me."

Ke Yi shook his head and smiled kindly: "No, no, don't get me wrong," he continued, "I'm just explaining the fact that you are a piece of trash. If you are provocative, it doesn't count. My The tutor is very good, and I will never do anything that insults my identity in a formal engagement, because you are not worthy!"

Fuhui was born in a commoner family, and he is very sensitive about his own background on weekdays, so how could he fail to hear the sarcasm in this sentence, "You are very talkative, but it will not do you any good, it will only Let you suffer more."

"You have no chance," Ke Yi smiled and shook his head, quite gracefully, "Ke Yi, soul power: level [-], martial soul: Canghailongyinqin." After the words fell, the soul seal on Ke Yi's hand flickered, A white ray of light diffused out, bursts of dragon chant came out, the light dissipated, and the Canghai Dragon Chanting Qin appeared in his hand.

Compared with Fuhui's skeleton stick, Canghailongyinqin is undoubtedly ahead in terms of martial soul quality, and even Ke Yi's talent is higher than him, but at this stage, the balance of victory is undoubtedly infinite. inclined.

After the Canghai Dragon Yinqin appeared, the "ten-year soul ring" bestowed on Ke Yi by Tianmeng Bingcan was floating alone in the air.

"Ten years soul ring!" Fu Hui sneered.

Ke Yi sneered, "You're trash."

"Fuhui, don't play tricks with this guy, just start the competition. If he loses, we only need to win another game, and we will win this time. I will definitely fulfill my promise when the time comes." The boss of the White Dragon Club Xiang Long was obviously more anxious than Fu Hui, and shouted loudly from the audience.

Fuhui looked at the dragon, closed his eyes and took a deep breath. At the same time, his first soul ring flashed, and the black energy on the skull stick suddenly became thicker, making Defuhui look at it. It looks a little grim.

"My first soul skill is called Skeleton Power, which can increase my strength by 50.00%. Be careful!" Fu Hui sneered, and strode towards Ke Yi.

Ke Yi's gaze was fixed, the soul ring flashed twice, and the strings floated in his left hand.

The mental detection is activated.

Ke Yi easily avoided Fu Hui's sharp edge.

No way, who made Fuhui's first soul skill only increase strength, but not speed.

In front of the plug-in of mental detection, everything on the field is under Ke Yi's control, and at the same time, he deduces the trend of the meeting, and even the circulation of soul power.

The sound of the piano continued.

The mental shock is launched.

Fuhui was caught in the attack instantly, and was stunned for a second, and Ke Yi took advantage of this second gap to distance himself from him again.

Although there is mental detection, one inch is longer and one inch is stronger, and one inch is shorter and one inch is dangerous. The farther the distance, the better for Ke Yi.

In a fight, Ke Yi definitely couldn't beat him, but his purpose of coming up to fight this match was not to win.

"Look, this is your level of being a piece of trash. You have shamed the soul master profession." Ke Yi started talking trash, which was the only thing he could do. With his current ability, he couldn't deal with Fu. He will not cause any harm to his body, so he can only open his mouth and blow his mind.

Fuhui's breathing suddenly became heavier, and no one could bear such ridicule, especially at his age.

The black energy on the skeleton stick became thicker, and the soul ring flickered after 2 years of obsession, and the second soul skill was activated.

"Skeleton storm!" Fu Hui recited the soul-moving mantra, and the second soul skill was activated.

Fuhui stood on the spot, the black energy on the skeleton stick began to condense, and from time to time there were extremely shrill ghost cries.

Seeing this battle, Ke Yi's first thought was that he couldn't stop it.

"Stop, I admit defeat!" Ke Yi quickly put away his martial soul, turned his head and ran off the field.

At this time, Fuhui's second soul skill had already been brewed, and although Ke Yi had already ended, he still unleashed his most powerful blow out of anger.

Fuhui turned around on the spot and swung the skull stick violently. The two skulls on it flickered again and again, and a black glow shot out. Taking his body as the base point, there was an extremely powerful storm of skulls.

"It's true, it's so terrifying!" Ke Yi murmured off the stage as if watching a theater.

(End of this chapter)