Douluo: After transforming into a soul beast, I will roll inward to save my life

Your Royal Highness the Princess/Your Highness the Prince, please don’t look back now, I will replace you later.
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  In the Soto Spirit Fighting Arena, Nanli still maintained the same posture as before.

Except for the three floating soul rings at his feet, Nanli's entire body remained motionless, like a sculpture.

Recalling the soul power and incredible speed contained in that blow just now, Luo Gu looked at Nanli in a daze.

After Nanli released the soul ring just now, her soul power fluctuated slightly and then disappeared. Luo Gu thought she didn't plan to take action anymore.

Unexpectedly, this blow came silently and left without a trace!

Different from Nan Li's previous crimson-white light blades, this curved golden light blade is extremely sharp. In terms of speed and explosive power, it is even stronger than her first soul skills "Aka Feather Slash" and "String Blade Miwang"!

But this attack wasn't any of Nanli's soul skills. How could this be possible? !
  Luo Gu was puzzled, his blazing eyes seemed to be boring two holes into Nanli.

The little soul master in front of me is very powerful!
  Very strong!
  No matter what Luo Gu thinks, Nanli's attention is now focused on his own ability analysis.

When Nan Li was fighting souls with the skeleton team, he felt more and more that the first soul skill "Red Feather Slash" was too slow to start as a long-range single target attack.

If she encounters a soul master whose soul power is two or three realms higher than hers, the opponent can completely block the charge of her wings when her first soul skill is launched. At that time, not only will the attack be inferior, but one's life may even be in danger!

Now that she has not yet entered the Soul Sect realm, there are too many people who can interrupt her, such as the current Qian Renxue...

Although the recently realized "Zenren Miwang" has a wide attack range and extremely strong penetrating power, the soul power will inevitably be divided into dozens or hundreds of parts when slashed across the sky, which will result in the final attack on the enemy. Most of the physical damage comes from the edge.

If you want to keep the soul power contained in each sharp blade of "Zuen Ren Yawang" at the level of the first soul skill "Aka Feather Slash", then this blow can completely drain your soul power!

Even if you combine the strengths of the two, it is not something I can afford now.

It's better to work on the speed of the attack and the sharpness of the attack... So there was Nan Li's attack that had almost no attack but was extremely sharp!
  The majestic soul power is compressed into a golden blade, and it starts very quickly. It may also be able to incorporate some of Li Huo's burning characteristics...

Thinking of this, Nan Li raised his eyes to look at the people outside the main entrance of Soto Spirit Fighting Arena, then turned to Luo Gu and said: "I wanted to have a close combat with you today, but it seems that it won't work now, why not? tomorrow?"

Luo Gu nodded indifferently: "Today's battle with the Skeleton Team. I'm afraid no team will dare to fight our souls in a short time. It's not a waste to practice close combat skills."

"Then how about I pay you gold soul coins and ask you to be my sparring partner?"

What Nan Li was thinking was that she paid for Luo Gu's sparring time, which was in line with the human saying of "goods and silver arrive". In this way, the two parties settled the relationship and owed no favors.

But the other party obviously has his own considerations.

Luo Gu lowered his eyes and thought for a while, but then said: "There's no rush."

The young man simply turned around, waved his hand and said, "Let me think about what kind of reward I want."

The young man had a tall figure, but Nan Li felt that the other man's expression looked familiar inexplicably at a certain moment.

It’s strange, I’ve never seen this Luo Gu before coming to Soto City.

"A Li, come here." Dan Hong walked into the Soto Soul Fighting Arena and waved to Nan Li with a smile.

"How's it going?" Nan Li glanced at the staff who had been standing nearby and didn't dare to come forward. Without explaining anything, he and Dan Hong walked straight outside. Dan Hong slightly raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand to hook Nan Li's shoulder, and made no secret of his gloating: "If he raises his thing carefully for a few years, maybe it can still be used. It's just that your blow was accurate and cruel, and Ma Hongjun's lower abdomen All the meridians have been cut off, and I’m afraid they won’t grow any more in the future…”

"I'm talking about the power of this blow. Please be more serious." Nan Li gave her a helpless look, "If you use all your strength, the power of this blow can be about seven or eight times that of before."

Dan Hong cleared his throat covertly and replied: "Don't worry, although it looks like a little skin injury, the soul power is flowing in the meridians, strangulating invisible. It doesn't show on the outside, but in fact it's completely rotten on the inside."

"If he hits with all his strength, not to mention seven or eight times the power, but three or four times, the blow just now is enough to send him to heaven!"

Nan Li nodded, quite satisfied with the result.

Walking to Flanders and the others without haste, Nanli glanced at the ground indifferently.

Dai Mubai was only thirteen years old at this time, and still lacked some stability. When he saw his brother being injured, he immediately asked: "Nanli, it's you again! What are you doing this time?"

Faced with Dai Mubai's question, Nanli ignored it at all. He turned around and pointed at a staff member of the Soul Fighting Arena, nodded at the questioning look in his eyes, called the person over, and said to Flender: "Dean, maybe you should teach Ma Hongjun what it means to 'disaster comes from the mouth'. "

Under the influence of Danhong medicine, Ma Hongjun's abdominal wound had stopped bleeding, and Flanders felt a little relieved.

This disciple has just been accepted for a year, and Flanders is still a little distressed.

But the next words from the staff gave him a blow.

"How is this possible?! Hongjun is still a child!"

"Sir, I'm not the only one who saw what happened just now. If you think I'm partial to this soul master you've never met before, you can ask someone else to ask." The staff member was neither humble nor overbearing, and easily threw the question back. .

"If he hits with all his strength, not to mention seven or eight times the power, but three or four times, the blow just now is enough to send him to heaven!"

Nan Li nodded, quite satisfied with the result.

Walking to Flanders and the others without haste, Nanli glanced at the ground indifferently.

Dai Mubai was only thirteen years old at this time, and still lacked some stability. When he saw his brother being injured, he immediately asked: "Nanli, it's you again! What are you doing this time?"

Faced with Dai Mubai's question, Nanli ignored it at all. He turned around and pointed at a staff member of the Soul Fighting Arena, nodded at the questioning look in his eyes, called the person over, and said to Flender: "Dean, maybe you should teach Ma Hongjun what it means to 'disaster comes from the mouth'. "

Under the influence of Danhong medicine, Ma Hongjun's abdominal wound had stopped bleeding, and Flanders felt a little relieved.

This disciple has just been accepted for a year, and Flanders is still a little distressed.

But the next words from the staff gave him a blow.

"How is this possible?! Hongjun is still a child!"

"Sir, I'm not the only one who saw what happened just now. If you think I'm partial to this soul master you've never met before, you can ask someone else to ask." The staff member was neither humble nor overbearing, and easily threw the question back. .