Douluo: I won’t pretend anymore, I’ll give you a third life of martial arts.

Luo Hao came over, and Dongfang Yi and others said at the same time, "Hello, senior!" Luo Hao was stunned for a moment, "I hate these red tapes the most. I get goosebumps all over after listening to them."

"Let's go upstairs." Everyone followed Luo Hao and walked upstairs. Walking to the third floor, Dongfang Yi looked around deliberately: It was almost as I expected, and sure enough, there was no one there.

"There is no need to say more about the third floor. Keep going up to the fourth floor. The second-level and first-level battle soul masters will practice here. They are divided into four areas: southeast, northwest, and northwest. There are all the contents about martial soul training on the bookshelf."

Dongfang Yi looked around and saw that many students were reading and meditating.

On the fifth floor, there are obviously more people here than on the fourth floor.

On the sixth floor, there are fewer people here. Those who can practice here are all soul sects, and they are already the best among ordinary people.

There are only two people on the seventh floor. "There are three teachers in our college. Dean, you have met. Dean Kendouji, the martial spirit is the ferocious beast Chaos, level 81, the one who was standing on the stage just now."

Hearing this, everyone showed surprise. So far, there has been no titled Douluo among Contra-level experts. Contra has never been heard of. The masters of the five major temples are only Soul Saints. .

"The other three are: Zhu Tian, ​​Martial Spirit Green Bull, Level 72; Joey, Martial Spirit Cobra, Level 70, Long Yue, Martial Soul Bronze Bell, Level 73"

"Senior, what level are you at?" Dongfang Yi asked,

"I'm level 50, a martial spirit gryphon. And from now on, call me Brother Luo. Don't call me a senior on the left or a senior on the right. I'm under a lot of pressure," Luo Hao said with a smile.

"This is the general situation. If you need anything, you can call me. I'll take my leave."

After the introduction, Luo Hao walked to the south area of ​​the seventh floor to practice. Walk to their respective floors. In the south area of ​​the fourth floor, Dongfang Yi just found a book called "Field Cultivation Talent". As soon as he sat down, five students walked straight towards him.

"Hey, you are new here, right? Who allowed you to sit here? Do you know the rules?" said a young man in the lead, looking at Dongfang Yi with contempt.

"Why, I can sit wherever I want, do you care?" Faced with the arrogant people, Dongfang Yi also put on airs. If he was bullied on the first day, he would probably have to endure it in the future.

"Haha, you are really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. If you ask about my name, Yang Biao, in the academy, get out of here immediately, otherwise..." said the young man named Yang Biao.

"Otherwise, what else?" Dongfang Yi continued to read the book without looking back at him. Yang Biao felt that he had been greatly insulted. No one in the academy had ever dared to do this to him.

The reason for being so arrogant is entirely because one of the two soul kings on the seventh floor of the college is Yang Biao's eldest brother. Therefore, Yang Biao often bullies his classmates in the college.

Seeing Dongfang Yi's calm face, Yang Biao immediately became angry and said, "I'll give you three minutes."

"Boss, look, this kid also reads "Field Cultivation Talent", and he is not afraid of burning his hands while holding it, hahaha." The people next to the leading boy also pointed at Dongfang Yi and laughed, and the leading boy and the others also burst into laughter.

Dugujie looked at the disheveled young man and clenched his fists. If it wasn't for the academy, he really wanted to punch him in the face. "Have you laughed enough? You are too arrogant."

"Having strength is called arrogance. Without strength, it's just pretending. Three minutes are up, do you get out, or do I ask you to get out," the leading boy shouted.

"Do you dare to compete?" Dongfang Yi slapped the table and stood up. He endured it for a while, but the more he thought about it, the more angry he became. He took a step back and pushed forward. In this world, only those with strength have the right to speak.

"Okay! The Liuli Spirit Fighting Arena is waiting for you on the eleventh floor," the leading boy said confidently, then turned and walked up to the eleventh floor.

"We still don't know what his strength is, are you sure?" Xuanyuan Zhen asked.

"It's my fault for spoiling this guy." Dongfang Yi walked up to the eleventh floor, and Dugujie and Xuanyuan Zhen quickly followed.

On the eleventh floor, Dongfang Yihe, that extremely arrogant young man, was preparing in the ring.

"It's not too late to regret now, your arrogance will make you pay the price," the young man said again.

Dongfang Yi seemed not to hear it and continued to do warm-up exercises, "Arrogance requires strength, and I just have it!"

"Chu Yuanzhou, twenty-ninth level control system battle spirit master, martial spirit mantis,"

"Dongfang Yi, twenty-fifth level assault type battle soul master, Wuhun Tai Chi Tu"

Chu Yuanzhou and Dongfang Yi reported their martial soul levels one after another. Chu Yuanzhou was a little surprised when he heard about the Tai Chi Diagram. The Tai Chi Diagram was a treasure from the prehistoric era. Those who can use the ancient treasure as a martial spirit must not be underestimated.

However, the entire four-level difference in soul power dispelled Chu Yuanzhou's surprise. At this time, many students had gathered in the audience.

"The first soul skill, Red Mantis Arms" Chu Yuanzhou was the first to light up his soul ring, two purple ones, and two green mantis pincers appeared on Chu Yuanzhou's left and right forearms.

Dongfang Yi had a bad premonition and also lit up his soul ring. The two yellow ones were much inferior to the opposite Chu Yuanzhou. The century-old soul ring, unless the martial soul itself or the level is suppressed, other than that, it is impossible to compare. Obtained a thousand-year soul ring.

Dongfang Yi felt the pressure invisibly.

"I will help you if you want to die." Chu Yuanzhou waved his green mantis arm and rushed towards Dongfang Yi at an extremely fast speed. Dongfang Yi looked at the foot-long arm like a hook knife. Dongfang Yi jumped without even thinking. , backflip, all movements done in one go.

Unexpectedly, the foot-long mantis arm opened instantly like scissors, and a cut appeared on Dongfang Yi's left shoulder, soaked with blood. At this time, Dongfang Yi felt his arm was burning.

Chu Yuanzhou smiled evilly, "That's it, let's go back and practice for another two years. As for my suggestions, I'm afraid you can only practice them in your next life."

Chu Yuanzhou raised his mantis arm, which was more than half a meter long, and swept towards Dongfang Yi. "it's over"

"Oh, really? The first soul skill, shapeshifting." Within a moment of Dongfang Yi's words, he had already ducked behind the mantis arm. Everyone in the audience showed surprise, because they didn't see clearly how Dongfang Yi was doing it. past.

Such a fast movement turned out to be just the effect of the first soul skill. Dongfang Yi faced the gap on the right side of the young man.

"Second Soul Skill, Tai Chi" The soul power condensed into an afterimage-like fist, which struck the boy's right arm like raindrops. The boy stumbled out, almost losing his balance, and the green mantis arm dimmed and disappeared.

To defeat him, the only thing you can rely on is speed. With two thousand-year soul rings and a gap of four levels of soul skills, a head-on confrontation will definitely be a bad idea.

Chu Yuanzhou regained his footing, "Good guy, fast enough, the second soul skill, light blades like the wind." Countless light blades cut through the air. "Range attack" a consciousness flashed in Dongfang Yi's mind.

"Transformation" was activated instantly. His eyes were blurred, his shoulders were in unbearable pain, and his vision had become extremely lacking, so he fell down.

Xuanyuan Zhen rushed to the ring and helped Dongfang Yi up. He saw that the wound on his shoulder had swollen and green blood was thick and stagnant.

"You despicable villain, you actually poisoned me," Xuanyuan Zhen yelled, and the audience stood up and looked at him.

Xuanyuan Zhen tore off a piece of clothes and tied it on Dongfang Yi's shoulder to prevent the poison from spreading. He immediately mobilized his soul power and injected it into Dongfang Yi's body from behind, hoping to force the poison out, but the poison was extremely strong and difficult to gather.

"Jiuzhong, go call Ruoyun, it's all up to her now," Xuanyuan Zhen said to Lei Jiuzhong, with an ugly look on his face. Lei Jiuzhong immediately ran downstairs.

As soon as he reached the stairs, Xuanyuan Ruoyun rushed upstairs anxiously and ran straight into the crowd.