Chapter 17 The First Soul Skill: Jiuxiao Long Yin

Looking at Qi Ling who easily blocked his attack, Lu Xuan's face was full of incredible!

He is only a one-ring spirit master, let alone using martial spirit, how could he be able to block his own attack?

"Impossible, it must be a coincidence, it must be a coincidence!" Lu Xuan shouted, "How could you stop 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 against the enemy.

But what made Lu Xuan collapse was that in the shadow of his claws in the sky, Qi Ling was like a catkin floating in the wind. With only a few small movements, he dodged all his attacks!

His speed is obviously much faster than Qi Ling, but he just can't attack him!

It was as if every time he attacked him, he was no longer there, which made Lu Xuan feel extremely strange.

And this is because Qi Ling's pupil power has been strengthened, making Lu Xuan's attack slow like slow motion in his eyes.

At the same time, coupled with the ability to predict, Lu Xuan's attack has not been released, he is already moving, of course, he can use a slower movement than him to avoid his attack.

When Lu Xuan's attack was over, Qi Ling looked at him who was gasping for breath and said with a smile, "Isn't it possible, Mr. Lu? You fell before I exerted my strength?"

"Let me tell you, Martial Soul, that's not how it is used! Martial Soul Possessed: Divine Dragon Emperor!"

The dragon spirit once again possessed Qi Ling's body, and this time, there was a yellow centennial spirit ring on top of Qi Ling's spirit.

Lu Xuan looked at Qi Ling's spirit, his face became ugly.

Qi Ling's martial spirit is very strong, he knows this, but he is obviously only a one-ring spirit master, why does he feel that even his spirit power has been crushed by him?

"You're just a one-ring spirit master, what's the point of possessing your spirit!" Lu Xuan said calmly.

"Even if I can't hit you, you still can't hit me! Can you keep up with the speed of agility-attack spirit masters?"

Lu Xuan said, and began to move quickly around Qi Ling, fully showing his speed advantage.

In his opinion, Qi Ling's speed is far less than his own, so even if he can dodge his own attack, he can't keep up with his own speed, and he is already invincible.

But Qi Ling looked at Lu Xuan who was moving at a high speed in front of him, but shook his head with a smile: "Mr. Lu, people's physiques cannot be generalized!"

"It's true that I can't match your speed, but why do you think that if I'm not as fast as you, I can't beat you?"

"First Soul Skill: Jiuxiao Long Yin!"

Tang San looked at Qi Ling's posture, his face suddenly changed, and hurriedly covered his ears: "No, Qi brother will use that trick again!"

Xiao Wu on the side asked curiously, "That trick? What is it? Why are you covering your ears, Xiao San?"

"I don't have time to explain, Xiao Wu, hurry up and 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 resounded from every corner of the world, and all the animals that heard the dragon roar fell on the ground and shivered, not daring to raise their heads to take a look.

And the people at the scene were not in any better condition than these animals. They were all dizzy and unable to control themselves because of the sound of the dragon's roar.

As for Lu Xuan in front of Qi Ling, he was stunned and unable to 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 Long Yin, a forced stun regardless of any conditions!

No matter how high the opponent's soul power, how many soul rings, or how strong the spiritual power, this kind of dizziness cannot be immune! The only difference is the time and effect of action.

No matter how fast you move, it is useless to be interrupted by control skills, not to mention forced stuns.

Watching Qi Ling gradually walk into him, Lu Xuan started to panic, but his body didn't listen to his consciousness and couldn't move at all.

Qi Ling didn't say anything, just raised his fist with a smile, and punched Lu Xuan in the face with a whistling sound.

Lu Xuan watched Qi Ling get this punch, closed his eyes in horror, and waited for the pain that broke the bridge of his nose to come, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't feel the pain.

After opening his eyes, Lu Xuan saw Qi Ling's fist and stopped in front of his nose.

"Haha, stop teasing, teacher, how could I hit you." Qi Ling suddenly laughed, "You are a teacher!"

"This game, even if we draw!"

After speaking, Qi Ling turned back and walked out of the field, without looking back at Lu Xuan again.

Lu Xuan also recovered from the dizziness, but his feet softened and he sat on the ground, his spirit possession was also released.

Seeing this scene, all the students immediately began to cheer: "Boss Qi is mighty! Boss Qi is domineering!"

Everyone could see that Qi Ling was basically a crushing victory, just to save some face for Lu Xuan, so he didn't let him down.

So all the classmates, as if surrounded by heroes, surrounded Qi Ling and walked out of the playground.

"Not bad, Qi Ling, this guy, actually defeated that Lu Xuan!" Xiao Wu said with admiration, "And it's so easy to fight, really relieved!"

"Indeed, whether it's Brother Qi's strength or his final response, it can be said to be impeccable!" Tang San said with admiration.

"No wonder the teacher always asks me to learn from Brother Qi. In these aspects, I am indeed inferior to him, and it can even be said that it is far from the same."

"Haha, then let's go back quickly." Xiao Wu said happily, "Today, he has made such a big splash, so let him have a good meal!"

The study and life in the academy passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, a year passed.

Wang Sheng and Boss Xiao have all gone to take the exams of the Intermediate Spirit Master Academy, and the other students have also returned to their respective homes.

In the working-student dormitory, only Tang San, Qi Ling, and Xiao Wu were left.

"Tomorrow the academy will be on vacation, brother Qi, Xiao Wu, aren't you two going home?" Tang San asked the two while packing his luggage.

Xiao Wu was lying on the bed and said with a desolate expression, "I won't go home, and there will be no one there. Maybe, I'll just stay in the academy."

Qi Ling also said: "I have nowhere to go."

Different from Tang San, Tang San still had a place to call home when he grew up, but Qi Ling was already in the academy as soon as he came to this world.

As for the past life, it is more like a dream that exists in the depths of my memory when I recall it now.

"Is that so?" Tang San nodded lightly and suddenly suggested to the two of them, "Then, you two, do you want to go home with me?"