Chapter 73 Long Hand Torture Flow
In the spirit fighting arena.
The golden and blue flames clearly surrounded Qin Ming and Liu Erlong.
Looking at Liu Erlong in front of him, Qin Ming recalled the information in the original work.
‘Liu Erlong is from the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family. He was originally a thunder-attributed martial spirit, but accidentally mutated into a fire-attributed spirit.
The blue flame should have the unique paralysis effect of thunder attribute soul power. ’
While thinking, Qin Ming held his right hand empty and his fourth soul ring flickered.
A sword with a golden flame attached to it appeared in Qin Ming's hand.
"Be careful, Dean Liu."
While speaking, Qin Ming struck Liu Erlong with his sword from a distance.
Following Qin Ming's movements, a golden slash more than one meter long struck towards Liu Erlong.
Liu Erlong did not dare to be careless and quickly completed the possession of the martial spirit.
With the help of the beast martial spirit's blessing on his physical fitness, he narrowly avoided Qin Ming's flaming sword energy.
The next second, before Liu Erlong could take a breath, another slash from Qin Ming struck her again...
Seeing this, everyone in the stands started discussing.
"A weapon-type soul skill?
The power of this casual blow is not weak...
The Soul King of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect was suppressed and beaten by him!
What kind of soul beast did this kid’s fourth soul ring come from? "
"My dear, how many swords has this kid made in such a short period of time?
Is the consumption of this flame sword energy so low? "
Listening to the discussion in the audience, Liu Erlong snorted coldly. She stopped avoiding and pushed forward with both hands.
"The third soul skill, rage and thunder."
Blue electric light mixed with flames shot forward, colliding with the sword energy in Qin Ming's hand.
Bang--
Accompanied by a loud noise, air waves carried golden and blue flames and shot outward.
Liu Erlong seized the opportunity, kicked the ground with his right foot, and rushed towards Qin Ming like a sharp sword.
"The fourth soul skill, bloodthirsty flames."
Liu Erlong's fourth soul ring flickered, and countless blue flames gathered towards her right hand.
When approaching ten meters in front of Qin Ming, Liu Erlong waved his hand fiercely.
The blue flame in her hand burst out towards Qin Ming in a fan shape.
The force soaring to the sky seemed to block all the places where Qin Ming could hide.
Seeing this, Qin Ming tapped his toes and jumped back.
The next moment, in Liu Erlong's shocked eyes, countless light spots gathered on Qin Ming's back.
Buzz——
With a buzzing sound, Qin Ming's figure disappeared in mid-air.
All of Liu Erlong's soul skills failed and failed to hurt Qin Ming at all.
Just when Liu Erlong was surprised, a severe burning sensation appeared behind her.
Without any time to think, Liu Erlong lunged forward.
With an extremely unsightly posture, he barely avoided Qin Ming's flaming sword energy.
Liu Erlong turned his head and looked back.
At this time, Qin Ming, with light wings attached to his back, was looking down at her in mid-air.
"Dean Liu, be careful."
As he spoke, Qin Ming kept moving, and struck Liu Erlong with several sword energy...
Seeing this, Ning Fengzhi, who was sitting at the best viewing spot, looked at Qian Xunji and said.
"His Majesty the Pope, congratulations.
In my opinion, His Highness Qin Ming has successfully won this battle. "
Hearing this, Qian Xunji nodded absently.
After noticing Qian Xunji's condition, Ning Fengzhi did not continue talking to Qian Xunji and silently stepped aside.
Looking at Qin Ming, who was carrying a golden lightsaber and golden light wings, Ning Fengzhi's eyes kept jumping between Qin Ming and Qian Xunji.
‘Isn’t Qin Ming a fire-attributed beast spirit? Why is the fighting style so similar to the Pope’s Angel Martial Spirit!
Moreover, the Pope also left it to Qin Ming to issue the order of elders to me yesterday.
Could it be said that Qin Ming is the illegitimate son of the Pope? ’
Ning Fengzhi's eyes lit up, and he felt as if he had found the right answer.
At this time, Qian Xunji, who was watching the battle, was also a little depressed.
After looking at Qin Ming on the stage again, Qian Xunji turned his head towards the direction of the enshrinement hall.
‘Dad, if it weren’t for all of Qin Ming’s information, my Wuhun Palace would have recorded it clearly.
I really want to doubt that Qin Ming is my brother...'
Just when Qian Xunji was depressed, the battle on the stage had come to an end.
Qin Ming did not use other soul skills, nor did he deliberately increase the output of soul power.
The sword energy he swung could barely maintain the power to break Liu Erlong's defense.
Just like this, Liu Erlong's little patience and soul power were consumed moment by moment.
Liu Erlong on the field also tried to fight back, but Qin Ming's speed was too fast, and Liu Erlong's soul skills could not touch Qin Ming at all.
At this time, Liu Erlong was tortured by Qin Ming's style of play and became a little unbalanced. She angrily yelled at Qin Ming in mid-air.
"Qin Ming, are you still a man?
If you have the guts, come down and confront me head-on."
After hearing what Liu Erlong said, Qin Ming kept swinging the sword in his hand.
Several more golden flaming sword energy slashed towards Liu Erlong.
In Liu Erlong's angry eyes, Qin Ming said with a smile.
"Dean Liu, why should I fight you on the ground?
You are the dean of a soul master college.
Do you want to teach your students to use their own shortcomings to attack the enemy's strengths? "
Under Liu Erlong's unhappy gaze, Qin Ming added.
“My teacher once told me.
Intelligence, actual combat experience, and the level of development of the martial spirit, these factors jointly determine a soul master's actual combat ability.
In the soul master duel, you must grasp your own advantages.
And constantly amplify this advantage in order to defeat the opponent.
Speed and the ability to fly are my strengths.
In the air, you are no match for me.
You want me to give up my advantage and fight you on the ground in close combat?
Do you think I'm a fool? "
Hearing what Qin Ming said, Liu Erlong's face darkened.
She also knew that there was nothing wrong with what Qin Ming said, but she faced Qin Ming's tactics.
There was really nothing she could do.
He couldn't hit him, and Qin Ming's attack couldn't be completely ignored. Liu Erlong was already tortured by Qin Ming's fighting style and was a little out of balance.
"It's boring, I won't play anymore."
With that said, Liu Erlong jumped off the ring regardless and chose to give up the match.
Seeing this, Salas also stepped onto the stage to announce Qin Ming's victory...
Enshrined in the temple.
Qian Daoliu, who had been observing the game with his mental power, coughed twice.
He quietly withdrew his mental power and stopped observing Qin Ming in the field.
Lion Douluo and several other worshipers sitting next to Qian Daoliu did not speak.
They just looked at Qian Daoliu with strange eyes.
At this time, Qian Daoliu was also a little embarrassed by his brothers.
He felt that what Qin Ming said just now was a nod to him.
When fighting against Tang Chen, he also gave up his advantage in air combat.
Like a fool, he ran to the ground to fight with Tang Chen, a powerful soul master, which led to his defeat at the hands of Tang Chen...
(End of chapter)