Chapter 387, Competition

Qian Renxue looked at the two impulsive people and felt helpless. She secretly thought that it would be good to let Qi Ling teach Tuo Lei a lesson, just to let them know how strong Qi Ling's ability was.

So the two came to an open space behind the City Lord's Mansion, while Qian Renxue, Ning Rongrong and Xue Ke watched from the side.

After the two sides stood on both sides, Tuo Lei was the first to summon his martial soul, which was an extremely thick and huge shield with complex patterns engraved on it, revealing a sacred breath.

"Tuo Lei, 63-level defensive war soul emperor, martial soul: holy shield!" Tuo Lei said, and at the same time six soul rings floated on his body. The ratio of two yellow, two purple and two black soul rings was not bad.

Of course, it was still a little worse than Qi Ling.

Since the other party had already introduced himself, Qi Ling naturally couldn't be too rude, so the domineering shadow of the Dragon King appeared again and completed the possession. At the same time, Qi Ling's two purple, two black and one red soul ring ratio also appeared.

"Qi Ling, level 57 strong attack system battle soul king, martial soul: Dragon King."

In one year, Qi Ling's soul power has only increased by two levels. This is because the soul power required for his martial soul upgrade is several times or even dozens of times that of ordinary martial souls. It is already very impressive to have such an upgrade speed.

Torre looked at Qi Ling's red glowing 100,000-year soul ring and basically fell into a sluggish state, with his brain blank.

What's going on? Isn't he a soul king? How can he have a 100,000-year soul ring? As a soul saint, it is outrageous enough for Captain Qian Renxue to have a 100,000-year soul ring. What did this soul king say?

"You, how can you have a 100,000-year soul ring!" Torre said in shock, "This, this is unreasonable!"

"Why are you talking so much nonsense, are you still going to compete?" Qi Ling said helplessly, "If you want to compete, do it quickly, otherwise you won't have a chance to show off later!"

"Damn it, don't think this can scare me! Second soul skill: Holy light shines everywhere!" Torre shouted, and at the same time, the shield in his hand emitted a bright light and shone forward.

As a defensive martial soul, Torre does not have many means of attack, and this holy light shines everywhere, which is his large-scale damage skill, which can cause sacred damage to enemies illuminated by the holy light.

But unfortunately, the damage to Qi Ling from the hundred-year soul skill of a soul emperor is too small, even negligible. He was too lazy to summon the golden holy dragon armor, and just bathed in the holy light.

Seeing Qi Ling in his holy light, with no reaction at all, as if he was sunbathing, Tore was surprised and said: "How is this possible!"

"Your bathroom heater is good, how much is it?" Qi Ling said with a smile, "It feels as warm as the sun, really good."

Torre felt extremely humiliated when his attack was ignored like this! So he raised his shield heavily and shouted: "Don't go too far, take my move, the fifth soul skill: Holy Shield Charge!"

Shield Charge is a soul skill that almost all soul masters who use shields must have, and it is usually the most important attack skill.

As a ten thousand year soul skill, the power of Tore's Holy Shield Charge is actually quite amazing. Soul masters of the same level can hardly block him from the front, and can only choose to retreat.

However, just because soul masters of the same level cannot block him does not mean that soul masters of lower levels cannot block him!

Qi Ling looked at Torre who was rushing towards him, smiled disdainfully, then stood firm with both feet, used the power of the earth to nail himself firmly to the ground, and then stretched out a hand to Torre.

Torre, who was charging, felt as if he had suddenly hit a mountain. No matter how hard he tried, his face turned red, and he couldn't move forward half a step.

Although Torre was unwilling to admit it, the cruel reality told him that after he tried his best, he couldn't even make Qi Ling take it seriously. He even disdained to use his soul skills.

After Torre's momentum passed, Qi Ling exerted a little force and immediately pushed him back. He retreated several steps and was carried by the inertia of his shield, and finally sat on the ground.

"It's not good, Knight Torre, you don't have to worry about me, just attack with all your strength!" Qi Ling laughed, "Or are you afraid of bullying the weak and making people laugh at you? Don't worry, there are no outsiders here except us, no one will laugh at you."

Torre thought to himself, I don't believe you! Ning Rongrong and Xue Ke were almost laughing crazy over there, and no one laughed at me yet?

"Hmph! Don't be complacent, Qi Ling, I am a defensive spirit master, and attacking is not what I am good at. What kind of ability is it to repel my attack!" Torre stood up and said, "If you have the ability, just attack me!"

"Attack me? Okay! No one has dared to say this to me for a long time." Qi Ling laughed, "Then Knight Torre, you are ready!"

Without Qi Ling's reminder, Torre was naturally ready for full defense. After all, he had just boasted that if the defense didn't work, it would be really embarrassing.

But unfortunately, Qi Ling's attack made no difference to him, whether he defended or not.

When Torre held up his shield and faced the huge energy bomb held by Qi Ling with a diameter of more than ten meters, he truly felt the warmth of the sun!

"Are you ready, Knight Torre?" Qi Ling smiled, "It doesn't matter if you are not ready. There is still plenty of time in the future. Go to the hospital and prepare!"

Finally, when the sun-like Gaia energy cannon fell, Torre's shield only resisted for a few seconds before a breakthrough was announced. The whole person was surrounded by energy bombs, and he did not know whether to live or die.

"Wow! Teacher, he is so awesome!" Xue Ke, who rarely saw Qi Ling fight, couldn't help but say infatuatedly.

Ning Rongrong also said proudly: "Hmph! You deserve it, let that guy be more arrogant! Qi Ling is a person who can even hit the Soul Saint, this drag is too much!"

Qian Renxue also said helplessly: "I hope Torre can learn his lesson in the future. Letting him rest for a few months should be a good thing."

When everything calmed down, in the huge hole on the ground, Torre was lying there with smoke and injuries all over his body, completely unconscious.

Qi Ling said to Qian Renxue in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, Xue'er, I can't control the strength of this move. I've already stopped. I didn't expect him to be so careless."

Qian Renxue said indifferently: "It doesn't matter, this is Torre's fault. If you can spare his life, I am already very grateful to you. Moreover, the Templar Knights have soul masters who are responsible for healing, so you don't have to blame yourself so much." "

"Ah, yes, there is a soul master responsible for treatment." Qi Ling said, "If I had known earlier, I would have been more ruthless."