Douluo: In order to cultivate the martial soul, I tricked the protagonist

Chapter 42 One Sword Destroys the Soul Lord
"You boy, you don't show your soul ring, are you looking down on me!"

Seeing that Guan Hong just drew out the long sword behind his back and launched a fight against himself, the muscular boy was so angry that blue veins appeared on his forehead!
You know, in a battle on the Douluo Continent, if one side does not use the spirit and releases the spirit ring, it is an absolute insult to the enemy.

After all, Douluo Dalu majors in Wuhun.

Not to mention all the strength of a body, at least [-]% of it is above.

In the end, when soul masters fight, you fight with others without releasing your martial soul. Isn't that looking down on people?
"Forehead……"

When Guan Hong was told this, she was slightly taken aback, and immediately observed the other party carefully.

Seeing Guan Hong's situation, the muscular man immediately understood.

Presumably, this guy is a child of a wealthy family. It's the first time he came out to practice, and he doesn't understand the rules of the soul master world at all.No wonder the stupefied young man just now co-authored it as his own home, right?

If this is the case, then I will be more gentle later, if the old one loses and the young one comes, it will be a big trouble.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the idea in his mind was implemented, Guan Hong's next sentence shocked him.

"Forget it, your strength is just like this, it's not worth my soul ring."

When Guan Hong said this, his expression was very serious.

You know, no matter your first or second soul skill, almost all of them can fight thousand-year-old soul beasts.

Although the person in front of him is a soul master, but the configuration of the soul ring is too low, even if accumulated over the years, the physical body will become stronger.But without the aid of medicine, the improvement is very limited, and the quality of Wuhun Barbarian is not very high.

It's almost enough to rely on exercise, a physical body assisted by medicine, and basic sword moves.If it really doesn't work, the Changhong swordsmanship is also the same.

However, in order to frighten this group of people and prevent them from harassing him later, he had to be ruthless.

As for whether it will break the mentality of the person in front of him, Guan Hong can't control it. Who told there are so many people here that Qiao Haoduan jumped out?
"Boy, you are courting death!"

The muscular man went into a rage on the spot, and the white, yellow, and yellow soul rings all flickered in an instant.

He was irritated, and he had forgotten all about leaving Guan Hong's life behind.

At worst, after killing him, wouldn't it be fine to hide in the spirit beast forest and escape?

Besides, there is also a place called Slaughter City. It is said that it is the final destination of many fugitives. No one will break into it. At worst, just go there by yourself.

"Roar--"

Thinking of this, the desire to kill Guan Hong grew stronger.

This scene was naturally noticed by the people around, including Guan Hong.

"I wanted to waste you, but this was what you looked for."

Guan Hong's eyes hardened, and the Feihong mentality in his body was running rapidly, and strands of soul power began to gather according to the designated path, and were transmitted to the Changhong Sword in his hand.

This time, he planned to inject [-]% of his soul power.

While causing shock, it will also ensure that its combat effectiveness will not decline, in case someone who does not have a good eye comes to provoke him.

At the same time, the soul power around it faintly formed nine phantoms for some people to see.

Thinking that my eyes were dazzled, I couldn't help but wiped my eyes, obviously a little unbelievable!

You know, this kid didn't use any soul skills, just used soul power, why did this happen?

The muscular man naturally saw it, but so what?

You didn't use a single soul skill, I used three at once, 3 to 0, the advantage is mine!

I will never lose!

"Bam—"

After accumulating his soul power to the maximum, the muscular man charged straight out like a cannonball.

Changhong Swordsmanship No. 14 style, nine transformations of the dragon.

The soul power was transferred to the Changhong Sword, and the nine-headed dragon-shaped phantoms behind him merged into one, condensing into an almost substantial fire dragon, which enveloped Guan Hong.

Lily, the bartender in the back, was stunned at this moment. She opened her mouth and murmured in a daze. "This is a self-created soul skill?!"

"cut--"

Swah——

"Ow—"

With the Changhong sword in Guan Hong's hand, a fiery dragon flew out instantly, rushing straight towards the attacking muscular man.

In fact, the man's pupils dilated at this time, and the color of regret can be clearly seen in it.

He wanted to stop his body, but there was no feedback from his body at this moment, so he bumped into it abruptly...

bang——

boom--

On the streets of Soul Hunting Forest, the crowd on the way to the Soul Hunting House was suddenly enveloped by a huge hurricane.

Some people were even directly blown out by the hurricane, crashing into some walls and vendors.

In the soul hunting center, the rest of the people were already stunned.

They subconsciously forgot about themselves lying on the ground. They looked at the pool of blood on the ground in front of them, as well as the splashed flesh and blood, without responding for a long time.

One sword, one sword, cut a beast martial soul soul master who used three soul skills in one body, and cut it like this with one sword?
They didn't know how much soul power Guan Hong had consumed to strike this sword.

But they only knew one thing, and that was that this man was dead!
With one sword, he was killed by a man who didn't use any spirit ring skills!
After cutting out a sword, Guan Hong resisted the discomfort of killing for the first time, and scanned the surroundings.

Fortunately, there was a mask covering his face, otherwise Guan Hong, who had an ugly complexion, would definitely be besieged.

Slowly put the Changhong Sword behind his back, turned around and walked towards the counter. Seeing the female bar called Lily froze in place, he immediately said coldly, "Why don't you take me there quickly?"

"Yes... yes, yes, I will take you there."

After Lily came to her senses, she hurriedly made a gesture of invitation and led her to the backstage.

It's confirmed, self-created soul skills must be self-created soul skills.

No matter who this person is, Lili has already concluded in her heart that this person must not be provoked.

Although I don't know the age of the other party, if he can create his own soul skills, he must have a lot of experience, and he must have gone through many battles.

Otherwise, how could it be possible to create such a powerful self-created soul skill?

Even if it is not self-created, if there is an elder who imparts self-created soul skills, then his background must be extraordinary.

This person is a young master who came out to practice, that's right, he belongs to the genius level, the kind that ordinary people can't afford to provoke.

Winning over, even if you can't win him over, won't make him dissatisfied with Hunting Soul.

If you can have one more friend, you must not have one more enemy. This is the unspoken rule of their soul hunting institute.

After all, in this world, fists are the biggest.

Unfortunately, she guessed wrong.

Guan Hong not only doesn't have much background behind him, but it's the first time to kill, especially the first time to kill others, and it's the kind that beats others to pieces.

If it wasn't for the mask, everything that was arranged before would have come to an end.

However, I have to hold back, the play is not over yet.

When he was about to enter the rear, Guan Hong squatted down and said casually: "By the way, if you think you can do it and follow along, I am very reasonable."

After speaking, Lily who was leading the way and the mercenaries who were scared to the ground were all dumbfounded.

Are you sure, before you say this, do you want to see who these scumbags belong to?

(End of this chapter)