People in Douluo, Wuhun Devil Fruit

Chapter 23 v I have 50 gold soul coins, I will send you a god to help you become a god
At the Qibao Glazed Sect training ground, Jun Yi changed his clothes and appeared in the venue. His eyes were bright and his energy was full. The improvement of his physical and mental strength brought by the soul ring was evident.

"Come here Jun Yi, how is Rongrong?" The voice came into Jun Yi's ears along with the sword light, and then Sword Douluo's figure appeared in front of him.

"Rongrong is being taken care of. I didn't expect her to work so hard after adding the soul ring." Jun Yi said with emotion.

"So you have to work hard and treat her better."

"I will." Jun Yi nodded.

After finishing speaking, Jun Yi summoned his soul ring, looked at Jian Douluo, and said, "Grandpa Jian, look at my soul ring, is it handsome?"

"Hey, didn't the old bone say that he didn't take you to add a soul ring today, where did you get this first soul ring?" Jian Douluo asked curiously, he clearly felt the power of Jun Yi's first soul ring. The age limit is not low.

Jun Yi chuckled, and said: "Ha, this soul ring is condensed from my own martial soul, how about Grandpa Jian, you are not strong, brother Yi."

Sword Douluo was stunned for a moment, and immediately came to Jun Yi's side. He looked at his head and prepared to give him a "light" pat, and said: "You brat, no matter how big or small, are you looking for a slap in the face?"

Jun Yi hurriedly dodged, and said with a smile: "Grandpa Jian was wrong, so it's easy to say."

Sword Douluo rolled his eyes at Jun Yi and continued to ask, "Did you condense this soul ring yourself?"

Jun Yi nodded, and Ning Fengzhi's guess was explained to Jian Douluo, and Jian Douluo was also surprised when he heard this.

"Boy, are you really the reincarnation of a god? Why do incredible things always happen to you?"

Jun Yi proudly puffed up his chest and said with a grin: "Indeed, Grandpa Jian, I am the reincarnation of a god. I will give you 50 gold soul coins to help you become a god."

Jian Douluo naturally knew that Jun Yi was playing tricks again, so he glared at him angrily, and said: "Stinky boy, you are the only one who is talkative." If you don’t have soul skills, then create your own, and the old man will give you some experience and guidance.”

"Thank you, Grandpa Jian." Jun Yi clasped his fists respectfully. Although Jian Douluo was usually strict with him, he taught Jun Yi extremely meticulously. Therefore, Jun Yi always respected Jian Douluo.

Jun Yi has already figured out how to cultivate his own soul skills. After all, Luo has already developed the fruit of the surgery. Jun Yi only needs to follow the gourd. It is not difficult to create his own soul skills.

"Since you have attached a soul ring, it's time for me to test your strength and the results of your practice during this period."

After finishing speaking, Sword Douluo clasped five fingers together, and the slender wooden stick was sucked into the palm of his hand.

"Boy, accept the move."

Sword Douluo's wrist shook suddenly, and in an instant, a majestic and powerful sword energy swept across the entire venue. Jun Yi turned his palm downwards, the whirlwind passed by, and the hemispherical transparent space spread out instantly.

As Jun Yi's level reached level 14, the radius of the ROOM space also reached 24 meters, enough to cover Sword Douluo and Jun Yi within it.

Sword Douluo held a wooden stick and swept towards him like an autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves. Even if he didn't use his soul power, the Title Douluo's aura was still extremely powerful.

"Oh!"

There was a loud noise, deafening, and Jun Yi flew backwards. Just when Jun Yi was about to be knocked out of the blue space by Sword Douluo's blow, Jun Yi raised the fingers of his left hand.

"ROOM Slaughterhouse."

Jun Yi directly exchanged positions with the stones on the ground to prevent himself from being directly knocked out of the room by Sword Douluo.

Although Jun Yi exchanged positions with Shizi, the impact did not resolve. Jun Yi inserted the knife in his hand into the ground, slowing down the impact, and then stabilized his figure. Jun Yi's right hand holding the knife was also lightly Covered in black, this is the armed domineering force that Jun Yi cultivates. "Hey, boy, I didn't expect you to be able to use a knife."

Sword Douluo looked at Jun Yi who was holding a long sword and said. Just when he waved the wicker, he saw Jun Yi take out a slender sword from the soul guide ring to meet his attack head on. This made Sword Douluo use this The master of the sword came interested.

"Is this sword of yours also a soul guide?" Sword Douluo asked.

"En." Jun Yi nodded and replied, the knife in his hand was a first-level peak soul tool specially built according to Jun Yi's current height, based on the demon sword and ghost crying.

After all, the Gui Cry was too long, and Jun Yi couldn't use it at all. He couldn't even pull it out, so he had to make a replacement to adapt to the Gui Cry in advance.

"The old man wants to see what's so special about your soul tool."

Sword Douluo waved the branch in his hand a few times on the spot, the sword flowers were dazzled, and the sharp wind blew the leaves around him falling one after another.

Jun Yi looked at Jian Douluo who exuded a powerful aura, without any panic. He pulled out the long knife from the ground, then stroked the blade with his hand and injected his own soul power into it. The original white blade was instantly covered by the blue soul. force attachment.

Immediately Jun Yi swung the saber suddenly, and three pure blue saber lights shot at Jian Douluo. At this moment, Jian Douluo's face showed a little relief.

He held a branch in his right hand to block, and three sword qi shot out instantly, smashing the sword light, and then waited for Jun Yi to attack again.

"ROOM Slaughterhouse."

There was a sound of breaking wind, and Jun Yi raised his left hand to exchange positions with the stone behind Sword Douluo, and then the long knife in his hand shone bright blue again.

"cut!"

Jun Yi's blade drew a gorgeous arc, and a crescent-shaped blade slashed towards Sword Douluo.

Jian Douluo didn't look back, he raised his right arm, the branch in his hand instantly left his palms, and then spun rapidly in the air, and in an instant, the sword light was approaching.

"clang!"

The sword light disappeared, but Sword Douluo's branch was safe and sound, and returned to Sword Douluo's hands again.

"Maybe you don't need any soul skills. If you can use your space transfer ability to the extreme, you can completely make up for this shortcoming." Sword Douluo said with a smile.

Jun Yi murmured in his heart: "There is still too little development of the surgical fruit. I remember that one of its abilities is that it can cut off any substance, but today it can't even cut off the branches in Sword Douluo's hand. Still... You have to practice.”

Jun Yi looked at Jian Douluo, smiled and said, "Grandpa Jian, you are right, I really should practice more."

After finishing speaking, Jun Yi raised his finger slightly, and instantly disappeared in place. The next second, he was already standing in front of Sword Douluo, and the long knife in his hand cut out a blue light in an instant, and slashed towards Sword Douluo head-on.

Sword Douluo was about to use a branch to resist. The next second, Jun Yi grinned at the corner of his mouth and raised his finger. The branch in Sword Douluo's hand disappeared instantly, replaced by a small stone.

Seeing that the light of the sword was about to cut towards Sword Douluo's body, Sword Douluo was steady and composed, using his fingers as a sword, and swiped in front of him, a sharp sword light appeared, the light of the knife collided with the light of the sword, and a violent impact burst out.

The light of the knife suddenly stagnated in mid-air, Jun Yi stepped on his toes lightly, and the whole person rose into the air, flipped his wrist, and another ray of light from the knife slashed out...

(End of this chapter)