Chapter 17, First Soul Skill: Nine Heavens Dragon Roar
Looking at Qi Ling who easily blocked his attack, Lu Xuan's face was full of disbelief!
He was just a one-ring soul master, and he didn't use his martial soul, how could he block his attack?
"Impossible, it must be a coincidence, it must be a coincidence!" Lu Xuan shouted, "How could you block my attack!"
"Second soul skill: Shadow Hundred Claws!"
Lu Xuan's second soul skill is an attack-type skill, which can instantly launch hundreds of attacks on the enemy. It is the best attack method for agile attack-type soul masters.
But what made Lu Xuan collapse was that in his claw shadows, Qi Ling was like catkins floating in the wind. With only a few slight moves, he dodged all his attacks!
His speed was obviously much faster than Qi Ling, but he just couldn't attack him!
It was as if every time he attacked him, he was no longer there, which made Lu Xuan feel extremely weird.
And this was because the Fire Eyes and Golden Eyes strengthened Qi Ling's pupil power, making Lu Xuan's attack as slow as slow motion in his eyes.
At the same time, with the ability of foresight, he was already moving before Lu Xuan's attack was launched, so of course he could dodge his attack with slower movements than him.
When Lu Xuan's attack ended, Qi Ling looked at him who was constantly panting and said with a smile: "No way, Teacher Lu? You fell down before I even exerted my strength?"
"Let me tell you, martial souls, this is not how you use them! Martial souls possess: Divine Dragon Emperor!"
The Divine Dragon martial soul possessed Qi Ling again, and this time, there was an additional yellow hundred-year soul ring on Qi Ling's martial soul.
Lu Xuan looked at Qi Ling's martial soul and his face became ugly.
Qi Ling's martial soul was very strong, he knew this, but he was obviously only a one-ring soul master, why did he feel that even his soul power was crushed by him?
"You are just a one-ring soul master, even if the martial soul possesses you, what's the use!" Lu Xuan said with forced calmness.
"Even if I can't hit you, you can't hit me either! Can you keep up with the speed of a quick attack spirit master?"
Lu Xuan said, and began to move quickly around Qi Ling, fully demonstrating his speed advantage.
In his opinion, Qi Ling's speed was far inferior to his, so even if he could dodge his attack, he couldn't keep up with his speed, and he was already invincible.
But Qi Ling looked at Lu Xuan moving at high speed in front of him, and smiled and shook his head: "Teacher Lu, people's physiques can't be generalized!"
"I really can't match your speed, but why do you think that I can't beat you because I'm not as fast as you?"
"First spirit skill: Nine Heavens Dragon Roar!"
Tang San looked at Qi Ling's posture, his face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly covered his ears: "No, Brother Qi is going to use that trick again!"
Xiao Wu on the side asked curiously: "That trick? What is it? Xiao San, why are you covering your ears?"
"No time to explain, Xiao Wu, you also quickly cover your ears!" Tang San said.
Although Xiao Wu looked confused, she still covered her ears obediently. Then, they heard a melodious and magnificent dragon roar from Qi Ling's mouth.
The domineering dragon roar spread to every corner of the world. All the animals that heard the dragon roar were lying on the ground trembling, not daring to raise their heads to take a look.
The situation of the people at the scene was not much better than these animals. They were all dizzy and unable to control themselves by the dragon roar.
As for Lu Xuan in front of Qi Ling, he was directly stunned on the spot and could not move. He could only watch Qi Ling slowly walk towards him, but could not react.
This is the effect of Qi Ling's first soul skill: Jiuxiao Dragon Roar, which ignores any conditions and forces dizziness!
No matter how high the opponent's soul power is, how many soul rings there are, or how strong the mental power is, this kind of dizziness cannot be immune! The difference is only the time and effect of the effect.
No matter how fast the movement speed is, it is futile to be interrupted by control skills, not to mention the means of forced dizziness.
Seeing Qi Ling approaching him, Lu Xuan began to panic, but his body did not listen to his consciousness and could not move at all.
Qi Ling did not say anything else, but smiled and raised his fist, punching Lu Xuan in the face with a whistling sound.
Lu Xuan looked at Qi Ling's punch and closed his eyes in fear, waiting for the severe pain of breaking his nose, but after waiting for a long time, he did not feel the pain.
After opening his eyes, Lu Xuan saw Qi Ling's fist stopped in front of his nose.
"Haha, don't make fun of me, teacher, how could I hit you." Qi Ling suddenly laughed, "You are the teacher!"
"This game, let's call it a draw!"
After saying that, Qi Ling turned around and walked out of the court, never looking back at Lu Xuan.
Lu Xuan also recovered from the dizziness, but his feet softened and he sat on the ground, and the martial spirit possession was also lifted.
All the students saw this scene and immediately cheered: "Boss Qi is mighty! Boss Qi is domineering!"
Everyone can see that Qi Ling basically won by crushing, and he just gave Lu Xuan some face and didn't let him lose face.
So all the students surrounded Qi Ling like a hero and walked out of the playground.
"Not bad, Qi Ling actually defeated Lu Xuan!" Xiao Wu said admiringly, "And he beat him so easily, it's really refreshing!"
"Indeed, whether it is Brother Qi's strength or his final response, it can be said to be impeccable!" Tang San said admiringly.
"No wonder the teacher always asked me to learn from Brother Qi. In these aspects, I am indeed not as good as him, and it can even be said that there is a big gap."
"Haha, then let's go back quickly." Xiao Wu said happily, "He has made such a big splash today, we must let him treat us a good meal!"
The study life in the academy passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, a year has passed.
Wang Sheng and Boss Xiao and others went to take the exam for the Intermediate Soul Master Academy, and the other students also went back to their homes.
In the work-study dormitory, only Tang San, Qi Ling, and Xiao Wu were left.
"The academy will be on holiday tomorrow, Brother Qi, Xiao Wu, aren't you two going home?" Tang San asked the two while packing his luggage.
Xiao Wu lay on the bed, looking somewhat lonely and said: "I won't go home, there won't be anyone there. Maybe I'll just stay in the academy."
Qi Ling also said: "I don't have anywhere to go."
Unlike Tang San, Tang San at least has a place where he grew up and can be called home, but Qi Ling has been in the academy since he came to this world.
As for the past life, now recalling it, it is more like a dream that exists deep in my memory.
"Is that so." Tang San nodded gently, and suddenly suggested to the two, "Then, you two, do you want to go home with me?"