Douluo's reincarnation becomes a chaotic beast

Chapter 41 Qian Renxue's Shock!

Fang Lang didn't expect to meet "Xue Qinghe" the second day he came to Tiandou City.

The previous Xue Qinghe was dead, but the present one was just Qian Renxue pretending to be.

People were coming and going on the street, Fang Lang and Qian Renxue passed by.

"Your Highness, do you still want to come to the Soul Arena tomorrow? I can make arrangements."

The entourage around him spoke.

"Tomorrow, continue!"

After uttering a few words in a short time, a gust of fragrant wind was left behind, and Xue Qinghe and his party gradually went away.

"Spirit Arena?"

Fang Lang muttered, already paying attention in his heart.

As night fell and darkness enveloped the land, Fang Lang took Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing to play for a day before returning.

Fluffy night.

The next day, early in the morning.

While Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing were still sound asleep, Fang Lang bought breakfast for them early, put it on the table, left a note, and went out.

At the same time, a luxurious carriage drove out from the palace gate.

Because he had visited the Soul Arena yesterday, Fang Lang arrived at his destination with ease.

In front of the service desk.

"Excuse me? Do you want to sign up for soul fighting? We have one-on-one, two-on-two, and team battles? Which one do you want to sign up for?"

The young lady in uniform asked politely.

"I want to sign up for one-on-one soul fighting!"

Fang Lang said.

"Okay, wait a moment, please register your information."

The lady handed over a piece of paper.

It has name, age, Wuhun level, etc. on it.

Fang Lang finished filling out.

"Wait a moment, we will arrange a soul fight for you."

"Ok."

10 minute later.

With the end of a soul fight.

It was Fang Lang's turn to play.

on the ring.

He found that his opponent was a burly man.

"Under the Ancient Pan! Martial Soul Hatchet! Please advise!"

The big man spoke politely, and when the words fell, he immediately summoned the martial soul.

A yellow soul ring rose from under his feet, shining with light.

"First Soul Skill: Fury!"

Gu Pan opened his mouth, and then he jumped up high, holding a hatchet in his hand, and swung it down, and everyone saw a khaki-yellow ax flash across the void in an instant, and slashed down towards Fang Lang.

At this time, a black hole appeared behind Fang Lang.

The mouth of the dark cave is like an abyss, choosing people to devour.

This is the effect of using the power of space.

A gray area appeared around him.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Lang made a fist gesture to the burly man in the air.

next moment,
The surrounding aura seemed to be evacuated.

Then he punches.

The burly man suddenly felt his body leaning forward involuntarily, and then a huge force hit him, and his body flew upside down.

On the observatory, a burst of cheers erupted immediately.

at the same time.

Fighting Soul Arena, second floor.

Inside the VIP room.

A young man in a blue robe took a sip of tea, and then said:

"The martial spirits on the road are full of strange things. I never expected to meet this kind of martial spirit. Go and check his information."

The young man spoke up.

"As ordered, Your Highness."

The entourage responded, then turned and left.

10 minutes later.

The entourage said:

"Report to Your Highness, this is his identity information."

As he spoke, he handed Xue Qinghe a note.

"Fang Lang? 16 years old, Martial Soul: The Black Hole of Annihilation of Space?"

Then he continued to look down,
The column of strength reads:
I don't even know how strong I am.

"interesting."

Xue Qinghe spoke in a low voice, tapping the chair quilt rhythmically with his fingers.

And his gaze was already looking towards Fang Lang.

A new round of soul fighting has begun.

Fang Lang's opponent is a soul sect!
"Under Gaia, Wuhun Great Sword, level 48 Soul Sect, please advise!"

A middle-aged man spoke, and then summoned a martial spirit.

A wide and thick long sword emerged from behind the man!

"The great sword?"

Fang Lang spoke.

Swish!
next moment.

A sharp sword light pierced through the air, extremely fast.

Accompanied by Gaia's opening.

At the same time, a purple soul ring rose from under his feet.

"The third soul skill: Light Splitting Shadowless Sword!"

next moment.

Fang Lang disappeared in place.

When it reappeared, it was already ten meters away.

Perfectly dodged the opponent's skills.

"Is this... teleportation?"

On the second floor, Qian Renxue's finger tapping the back of the chair suddenly stopped, and then her eyes froze.

Soul skills like teleportation are rare!

This time, Qian Renxue became interested in Fang Lang.

At the same time, on the ring.

The middle-aged man saw Fang Lang dodging his sword light so easily, and before he had time to think, he reacted instantly.

There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and then he drove out of his special skill:

"The fourth soul skill: Returning Ten Thousand Swords to the Sect!"

Gaia's voice fell, and the long sword behind him split into sword shadows.

The sword shadows are dense, like a long river made up of big swords.

"Little guy, let's see where you escape this time!"

Gaia spoke.

Stretching out a finger, the river of sword energy moved.

One after another sword shadows attacked Fang Lang.

"I'll go, there are people here who will return to the sect with ten thousand swords?"

Fang Lang was startled.

next moment.

He used a skill.

slow.

Then he saw that the speed of the sword shadows flying in the air dropped by more than ten times.

Slow as a turtle!
see this scene.

Gaia's complexion changed drastically.

What kind of weird soul skill is this?

It can actually slow down the attack speed!

At the same time, the fighting spirit field, on the second floor.

"This soul skill has reduced the attack speed of the opponent's soul skill by ten times. What kind of soul skill is this?"

"What exactly is his martial soul? Just a pitch-black black hole?"

Suddenly, Qian Renxue felt that things were not that simple.

She felt that there was a great terror in that black hole.

For a moment, it made her palpitate!
impossible!
I am born with a full soul power of level 20, and my martial soul is a seraph!

If it made me feel a little threatened?
So what exactly is he?
There are many questions in my heart.

Qian Renxue didn't have time to think carefully.

In the arena, there were new changes.

"The third soul skill: Tearing of Doom!"

Fang Lang opened his mouth quietly, and then swiped his arm violently!
A silver brilliance suddenly bloomed!

next moment.

Space is torn apart!
A crack appeared, directly following the long river of sword shadows to Gaia's feet.

The crack opened, as tall as a man.

A huge suction came out.

In the blink of an eye, Nachanghe sword shadow was instantly swallowed by the crack.

Ah!
A scream rang out!
Gaia was swallowed by the crack in an instant!
Two seconds later.

Everything returned to calm!
In the arena.Then what is the long river of sword energy and the figure of Gaia?
In the auditorium, exclamations erupted immediately!

"What's the situation? Why do I feel like the end is coming? It's terrible."

"That's right! By the way, where is that Gaia? Why is it gone?"

"It's terrible! Hoo hoo!"

Meanwhile, the VIP room on the second floor.

Qian Renxue immediately stood up from the chair.

She tried her best to suppress the shock in her heart, and said:

"Find his place! I want to talk to him."

"As you order, Your Highness!"

I fell asleep while coding last night, and woke up in the morning to continue writing.

No updates are due to night shift.

(End of this chapter)