Wuhun Lingzhu from Douluo

Chapter 32
Looking at the narration of the young man in front of him on the weekend, he was also very shocked. Whether it was the first spirit ring or the second spirit ring, the young man chose to be stronger than himself.

Although the other party was on the verge of death, it was impossible not to be shocked by the willpower to be able to resist that kind of spirit ring.

"If nothing happened to him, he survived!" A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Zhou Zhou's mouth.

Because the weekend has already explored all the situations, as long as the opponent's body is healed, Lingzhu Xuying can heal the opponent's martial soul and make it stronger.

"How is it? Do you want to stay? I can start treating you later!" Weekend said lightly.

"Boy, what are you doing?" A roar came from a distance, and Wang Hao rushed over.

"Wang Hao! Don't be impulsive, he might heal me!" Lin Ze said hastily after coughing excitedly.

"Treatment! Just rely on him!" Wang Hao quickly stopped running, but still looked suspiciously at Weekend.

"Master Poison Douluo is his godfather!" Lin Ze said slowly.

"Even if it is a titled Douluo, it may not be able to solve your problem!" Wang Hao looked suspicious.

"It's better than waiting to die!" Lin Ze shook his head and said.

Weekend looked at Wang Hao, this fat man was quite agile, and he rushed over without bumping into anyone.

"Boy, although I was a little impulsive just now, don't think that I will apologize. Also, I won't listen to you unless you can beat me." Said provocatively.

The corners of Zhou Zhou's lips turned up, watching this clumsy performance, he said with a smile: "You seem to only have a soul power level of 25, I don't know who gave you the courage to challenge me."

"Cut! The level of soul power doesn't mean everything." Wang Hao pouted and said.

"That's good! I'll give you a chance. As long as you can defeat me, I can let you enjoy the resources of the elite class without listening to me." Weekend nodded and said.

"It's a deal!" Wang Hao said with a bright spot in front of his eyes.

"It's a deal!" Zhou weekend nodded.

"There's a good show to watch!"

"Although Wang Hao only has level 25 soul power, ordinary soul masters may not be able to defeat him!"

Listening to the whispers of the people around him on the weekend, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he turned and walked towards the competition venue.

"It's really a bright era! Even the background panels in the original play have their own brilliance!" Thinking about the materials given by the academy on the weekend, he thought with a smile.

He stopped, turned around slowly on the weekend and looked at Wang Hao, then looked at the director next to him and said, "Director! Help me be the referee!"

"Okay!" The director nodded and walked between the two.

On the outside of the venue, there were four No.50 students, all staring at the inside of the venue.

"Let me tell you the rules of the game. Conceding defeat, going out of bounds, and being in a coma are all considered failures. During the game, you can't hit hard, and you can't make a move while the opponent is in a coma. Do you understand?" the director said cautiously.

Wang Hao nodded and said, "Don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who uses despicable methods in the competition!"

The director looked at the weekend, and after seeing him nodding his head, he breathed a sigh of relief, and finally said: "The game begins!"

"what!"

Almost instantly, Wang Hao let out a roar, and a strong red light emanated from his body instantly, and the soul ring and martial soul appeared almost at the same time.

Wuhun is a huge wild boar standing upright, exuding air waves all over his body, the mane on his back is replaced by burning flames, it looks like a wild boar with its back on fire!
The spirit possessed him for less than a second, not even 1/3 of a second, and the first spirit ring shone with dazzling light at the same time.

All of this happened in less than a second, and then, a figure stabbing wildly like a raging fire, and a shout came at the same time.

"Flame Charge!"

"Boom!"

The huge flame spread suddenly, and was thrown around like sparks.

Everyone stared at the sudden change in a daze, their eyes were a little dull.

"This guy caught Wang Hao's charge with one hand!"

"How is it possible? He didn't even have time to summon the martial soul, but he caught Wang Hao's charge with his soul power!"

At this time, above the scene, there was a layer of flame shield in front of Wang Hao, his whole face was ferocious, and he looked like he was desperately pushing forward.

And on the flame shield, a palm shrouded in soul power firmly blocked the front.

"Soul power alone stopped my charge! How is this possible?" Wang Hao stared at the scene in disbelief with his eyes wide open.

"Nothing is impossible. Although your mutated martial spirit is very good, it can even rank in the top five in terms of strength, but my strength is stronger, and my soul power is higher than yours. Even if I summon a martial spirit, I can stop it." Weekend said with a chuckle.

Wang Hao's face froze, and he roared a little angrily: "So what if I can stop it?"

In the end, flames erupted from both hands, and then, the fists were launched suddenly, hammering forward frantically!

"Bang bang bang...!"

The sound of continuous explosions sounded, and the Wuhun Lingzhu was summoned on the weekend. After the soul power was transformed into a fire attribute, the phantom with both hands kept blocking the crazy boxing.

"Although your move just now is useless to me, most soul masters will suffer a lot from your move, even if they are one level higher than you." A chuckle sounded on the weekend.

This made Wang Hao frowned tightly, and the word "unhappy" was clearly written on his face.

"Summon the spirit within one second, use the first spirit skill, and attack the opponent. It is a direct explosive attack of pure strength. Even a control-type spirit master will only be seriously injured and fall to the ground under such a sudden attack. share!"

A chuckle sounded from Zhou Zhou's mouth. It was obvious that Zhou Zhou, who was blocking the attack and talking at the same time, was able to handle it with ease.

"It's so hard! Is it over? I'm fighting with you." Wang Hao roared and punched several times, and then, he retreated suddenly to distance himself.

Looking at Wang Hao with a chuckle on the weekend, he flicked his right hand.Just now, I used this hand to catch the opponent's sudden sprint. Although I blocked it, the palm of my hand was still a little numb.

Panting slightly, Wang Hao stood up straight, clenched his fists tightly, and said: "If you can defeat me, hurry up, don't play me around!"

The corner of his mouth raised on the weekend, and he said with a smile: "Okay!"

"Leave the fire!"

There was a crisp sound, strong fluctuations came suddenly, and the sound of burning fire burst out.

I saw that Zhou weekend's body was covered with red lines, under the crystal light, the whole person looked very mysterious, and his hair turned into a burning fire.

"Good... so strong!" Wang Hao's eyes widened, his face was full of surprise, it seemed that the first soul ring was shining, and this was just the other party's first soul skill?

(End of this chapter)