Douluo: my martial soul is a weed

"I'm not in a hurry, just register first, and I'll sign up after Zhuqing is finished. Otherwise, I'll bump into you later." Chen Huang said.

"Will we still collide with each other?"

"Why not?"

Zhu Zhuqing's fighting spirit was quickly arranged. Chen Huang and Xiao Shan watched from above.

It's not that Zhu Zhuqing has no fighting experience at all, she even has her own fighting style, but it's also possible that someone at home has taught her.

Her opponent was a level 25 attack-type soul master.

Both sides released their respective martial souls from the very beginning.The soul master of the assault department had a martial soul that was like a drum-shaped sledgehammer.Many weapon souls, such as weapons such as hammers, after injecting soul power, greatly increase their weight, which is even unbearable for soul masters.But as long as you can use it, the power is unimaginable.

This attack-type soul master is a little clumsy when fighting because his hammer is too heavy. Zhu Zhuqing took advantage of her quick attack speed and firmly occupied the top position.

"Zhuqing's strength is pretty good. She should be able to win." Xiaosugi said with a smile.

"No matter how good your strength is, it's nothing compared to you." Chen Huang shook his head and said.It's not that they look down on Zhu Zhuqing's strength.However, it's a pity for Zhu Zhuqing, in the original book, in the later stage, she also shined brilliantly on the battlefield by relying on Dai Mubai's martial soul fusion skill, relying on her own words, this strength is not enough.After all, right now even Dai Mubai doesn't know where he is.

"Zhuqing!" Xiaoshan yelled worriedly.

Zhu Zhuqing had just been hit by the attack-type spirit master, and looking at it, he felt that the blow was uncomfortable.

Chen Huang looked at the soul master of the assault department strangely, is he so unsympathetic, old iron?Fortunately, Zhu Zhuqing won in the end.

"Xiaoshan, wait here for her, I'll sign up." Chen Huang said.

"Hey, wait a minute. Let's treat Zhuqing's injury before we leave." Xiaoshan said.

Chen Huang replied: "She's fine, don't look at the heavy hammer just now, she was actually slightly injured, just rest for a while and she'll be fine."

"Is that right?"

"Yes, I saw that hammer. The force was very dispersed, so the actual damage was very light."

Chen Huang ran all the way, ran to the front desk, and signed up.

"Miss, sign me up for a solo soul fight." His code name is Iron Fist, and Garp's title is Iron Fist.This is how his code name came about. He has a dream of punching a child like Karp.

After registering, I saw Xiao Shan walking over with Zhu Zhuqing in his arms.

"I told you to wait for me, don't I want to sign up too." Xiaoshan said, "I still run so fast."

"Sister, sign up for me too."

"Hey, Xiaohuang, tell me, if you and I met in the spirit fighting arena, would you get serious with me?" Xiaoshan asked abruptly.

Chen Huang thought for a while, and said: "Probably not, because you are a soul master, and I'm just a great soul master. When I become a soul master, you should probably be a soul master."

"Didn't I say what if?" Xiaoshan said with a smile.

"No if, did that person forget who said to protect me at the beginning?" Chen Huang said confidently, puffing out his chest.

"Why do you want me to protect you?" Xiaoshan pouted, very unhappy. "It's not certain which of us will protect the other."

"But I think you still expect to beat me up in the spirit fighting arena one day." Chen Huang said with a smile.

"No, I shouldn't have said hello."

Zhu Zhuqing watched the two of them quarreling, feeling unspeakable envy in his heart.She couldn't even find a friend herself.

"Tekken please! Go to Field One."

"Tekken please! Go to Field One."

"Let's go, my soul fighting has started first, let's go and have a look first." Hearing this broadcast, Chen Huang stopped teasing Xiao Shan.

Chen Huang stepped into the spirit fighting arena and saw his opponent this time, a tall and thick man. He must be in his twenties.

Chen Huang also glanced at the audience in the stands, and Xiaoshan in the corridor.Xiaoshan also made a cheering gesture for him.Chen Huang looked at it and smiled slightly.

After a brief introduction by the host, the soul fight can begin.

That guy was very straightforward. The host said that the martial soul ring could be revealed, so he showed it all.Wuhun mace, and two yellow spirit rings.

Seeing that Chen Huang didn't release the martial soul and soul ring, the man asked, "Hey, why didn't you release the martial soul and soul ring?"

Chen Huang smiled and said, "I'm not used to using martial souls and soul rings."

"Huh?" The man scratched his head. Why can't he understand what you are talking about? Are there any soul masters who are not used to using martial souls and soul rings?

Chen Huang clasped his fists and shouted, "Come on!"

Seeing this, the man didn't worry about it anymore, he held the mace and shouted: "The first soul skill! White wolf attack!"

His speed has become very fast, but his strength seems to be not small.This should not only increase the speed with the soul ability, it may be a soul ability with the same effect as Dai Mubai's White Tiger Vajra Transformation soul ability.I am afraid that the attack power has also increased.

A mace can be wielded to create wind, which is quite powerful. Chen Huang's weapon color, energy transformation, and soul skills and soul bones are all useless. It was purely physical strength, and the fist and the mace collided.

Chen Huang did not lose in strength, but he was also the one who suffered.The fist was directly bleeding from the spiked wolf fangs.Chen Huang probably knew his situation.With a flash of green light on his hand, the wound healed without leaving any scars.

"Okay, I'm very strong. Even my soul skills are useless. At this level, I won't hold back." The man laughed. "The second soul skill! Steel fangs!"

Chen Huang's eyes became serious, the mace was just shining with a metallic luster, his soul skill probably strengthened the mace.

Chen Huang suddenly laughed, this is interesting, isn't it?Without using those skills, it feels like all opponents have become rivals.

Chen Huang still only used his own arms to forcefully take down his stick.

"Crack~" Chen Huang could hear clearly, the sound came from his own arm, the bone was broken.It seems that the muscles, bones and skin have not been trained well.Another green light flashed, and the broken arm bone was restored.This kind of hard work is also helpful for exercising and arming.There is also such a step in the practice of iron blocks.

Chen Huang punched the man directly in the face with one hand and the other, and hit his chin with an uppercut. Then came a series of punches, which made him unable to even fight back. The attacks came like raindrops, and the attack was too intensive.

"Okay, brother, stop fighting~" he said, with a mouthful of blood protruding from his mouth. "Your fist hurts so much, I can't stand it anymore."

"Are you admitting defeat?" Chen Huang asked.

"Your soul skills are useless, I don't admit defeat, can I beat it?"

The soul fighting competition ended in such an anticlimactic manner.Chen Huang didn't tell him that he had actually used the soul skill, it was just a recovery soul skill.

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