Chapter 387 Competition

Qian Renxue looked at the impulsive two people, and felt helpless in her heart. She secretly wanted Qi Ling to teach Torrey a lesson, just to let them know how strong Qi Ling was.

So the two came to an open space behind the city lord's mansion, while Qian Renxue, Ning Rongrong, and Xue Ke were watching.

After the two sides stood on both sides, Torre took the lead in summoning his martial spirit. It was a huge shield that was incomparably generous, with complex patterns engraved on it, revealing a sacred atmosphere.

"Torley, a 63-level defensive battle spirit emperor, spirit: Holy Shield!" Torre said, six spirit rings floated onto his body at the same time, and the ratio of two yellow, two purple and two black spirit rings was not bad.

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

Since the other party has already reported his family, Qi Ling naturally can't be too rude, so the domineering phantom of the Dragon Emperor appeared again, completing the possession, and at the same time, Qi Ling's two purple, two black, and one red soul appeared. Ring ratio.

"Qi Ling, the 57-level storm king, the martial soul: the 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. To be able to have such an upgrade speed is already Very impressive.

Torre looked at Qi Ling's red glowing 100,000-year spirit ring, and he had basically fallen into a sluggish state, his brain was blank.

what's the situation? Isn't he the soul king? How could there be a hundred thousand year spirit ring? Qian Renxue, as a Soul Sage, possessing a 100,000-year spirit ring is outrageous. What did this Soul King say?

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

"Why so much nonsense, can't you compare?" Qi Ling said helplessly, "If you're more than you, hurry up, or you won't have a chance to show it later!"

"Damn, don't think this can scare me! The second soul skill: Holy Light!" Torre shouted, and at the same time, the shield in his hand shone brightly and shone forward.

As a defensive martial spirit, Torre doesn't have many attack methods, and this holy light shines, which is one of his large-area damage skills, which can cause holy damage to enemies illuminated by holy light.

But unfortunately, the hundred-year-old soul skill issued by a soul emperor is too small to harm Qi Ling, and it can even be ignored. He didn't even bother to summon the golden holy dragon armor, so he was bathed in it. in the Holy Light.

Seeing that Qi Ling was in his own holy light, there was no reaction at all, as if he was sunbathing, Torre was surprised: "This, how is this possible!"

"You're a good Yuba, how much do you sell it for?" Qi Ling said with a smile, "It feels as warm as the sun, really good."

His own attack was actually ignored by others, and Torre immediately felt a great humiliation! So he lifted his shield heavily and shouted: "Don't deceive people too much, take my move, the fifth soul skill: Divine Shield Charge!"

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

As a ten thousand-year soul skill, the power of Torre's Holy Shield charge was actually quite astonishing. For soul masters of the same level, almost no one could block him from the front, so they could only choose to retreat.

However, if a spirit master of the same level can't stop it, it doesn't mean that a soul master with a lower level than him can't stop it!

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

Torre, who was charging, only felt as if he had suddenly hit a big mountain. No matter how hard he tried, his face was flushed, 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 get serious, and he didn't even bother to use his soul skills.

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

"It's not good, Torrey Knight, you don't have to worry about me, use all your strength to attack!" Qi Ling smiled, "Or are you afraid of bullying the small and making people joke? Don't worry, there is no one but us here. Outsiders, no one will laugh at you."

Torre said in his heart that I believe in you! Over there, Ning Rongrong and Xue Ke were laughing like crazy, no one laughed at me yet?

"Humph! Don't be complacent, Qi Ling, I'm a spirit master of the defense department, and attacking is not my specialty. Repel my attack, what kind of ability is it!" Torre stood up and said, "If you have the ability, you can do it. Attack it!"

"Attack here? Good! No one dared to say this to me for a long time." Qi Ling smiled, "The Torre Knight, you are ready!"

Without Qi Ling's reminder, Torre is naturally ready to defend with all his strength. After all, he has just boasted about Haikou. If the defense fails, it will be really shameful and thrown home.

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

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

"Are you ready? Torre Knight?" Qi Ling said with a smile, "It doesn't matter if you are not ready, there is still a lot of time in the future, go to the hospital to prepare!"

In the end, when the sun-like Gaia energy cannon fell, Torre's shield only resisted for a few seconds, and then announced a breakthrough, and the whole person was surrounded by energy bombs, not knowing whether to live or die.

"Wow! Teacher, he is amazing!" Xue Ke, who rarely sees Qi Ling fighting, couldn't help but say madly.

Ning Rongrong also said proudly, "Humph! It's worth it, let that guy be amazing! Qi Ling is a person who can even beat Soul Saint, this drag is not enough!"

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

When everything calmed down, in the huge pothole on the ground, Torre was smoking, lying wounded and completely unconscious.

Qi Ling said embarrassedly to Qian Renxue: "I'm sorry, Xue'er, I can't control the strength of this move, I have already stopped it, I didn't expect him to be so unscrupulous."

Qian Renxue said indifferently: "It doesn't matter, this is Torre's own fault, I am already very grateful to you for saving his life. Besides, the Knights Templar has a soul master who is specially responsible for the treatment, so you don't need to blame yourself so much. ."

"Ah, isn't it, there is a soul master in charge of the treatment." Qi Ling said, "If I knew it earlier, I would have done more."