Douluo God Level Selection System

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

He is just a first-level spirit master, and he hasn't used martial arts. How could he be able to stop his attack?

"Impossible, it must be a coincidence, it must be a coincidence!" Lu Xuan shouted, "How can you stop my attack!"

"Second Spirit Ability: Shadow Hundred Claw Strike!"

Lu Xuan's second spirit ability is an attack-type skill that can launch hundreds of attacks against the enemy in an instant. It is the best attack method for agile attack spirit masters.

But what made Lu Xuan collapse was that in his own claw shadow, Qi Ling was like catkins drifting in the wind, only a few slight movements of his body dodged all his attacks!

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

It was as if whenever he attacked him, he was no longer there, making Lu Xuan feel very strange.

And this was because the pupil power of the golden eyes of Qi Ling was strengthened, making Lu Xuan's attack in his eyes, as slow as slow motion.

At the same time, coupled with the foresight ability, before Lu Xuan's attack came, he was already moving, and of course he could avoid his attack with a slower movement.

When Lu Xuan's attack ended, Qi Ling looked at him panting, and said with a smile: "No way, Teacher Lu? You fell down before I could exert any strength?"

"Let me tell you, Wuhun, it's not so useful! Wuhun possessed: Shenlonghuang!"

Shenlong Wuhun once again possessed Qi Ling's body, and this time, on top of Qi Ling's Wuhun, there was an additional yellow century-old spirit ring.

Lu Xuan looked at Qi Ling's Martial Spirit, his face turned ugly.

Qi Ling's martial spirit is very strong, he knew that, but he was clearly only a one-level spirit master, why did he feel that even his spirit power was crushed by him?

"You are just a first-level spirit master, even if the spirit is possessed, what's the use!" Lu Xuan said calmly.

"Even if I can't hit you, you can't hit me! Can you keep up with the speed of the agile attack type spirit master?"

As Lu Xuan said, he began to move quickly around Qi Ling, fully demonstrating his speed advantage.

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

But Qi Ling looked at Lu Xuan moving at high speed in front of him, but smiled and shook his head: "Teacher Lu, people and their physique cannot be generalized!"

"I really can't match your speed, but why do you think that I can't beat you faster than you?"

"First Soul Ability: Nine Heavens Longyin!"

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

Xiao Wu curiously asked, "That trick? What is it? Xiao San, why do you cover your ears?"

"There is no time to explain, Xiao Wu, you should cover your ears quickly!" Tang San said.

Although Xiao Wu looked confused, she still covered her ears obediently.Afterwards, they heard a melodious and magnificent dragon roar from Qi Ling's mouth.

The domineering dragon chant sounded in every corner of the world. All the animals that heard the dragon chant fell on the ground and shivered, not daring to look up.

The people at the scene were not better than these animals, and they were all dizzy and unable to control themselves.

As for Lu Xuan in front of Qi Ling, he was directly dizzy and unable to move. He could only watch Qi Ling walk towards him slowly, but could not react.

This is the effect of Qi Ling's first spirit ability: Jiuxiaolongyin, ignoring any conditions for forced dizziness!

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

No matter how fast the movement speed is, it is useless to be interrupted by the control skill, let alone the method of forced dizziness.

Seeing Qi Ling gradually walked into him, Lu Xuan began to panic, but his body didn't listen to his own consciousness and couldn't move a bit.

And Qi Ling didn't say anything, just smiled and raised his fist, with a howling wind, and punched Lu Xuan in the face.

Lu Xuan watched Qi Ling get this punch, closed his eyes in horror, waiting for the severe pain that would interrupt the bridge of 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 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 round, even if we draw it!"

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

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

All the students saw this scene and immediately began to cheer: "Boss Qi is mighty! Boss Qi is domineering!"

Everyone could see that Qi Ling was basically a crushing victory, only to save Lu Xuan a bit of face, so he didn't stop him from coming to stage.

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

"Not bad, this fellow Qi Ling actually defeated that Lu Xuan!" Xiao Wu said admiringly, "Moreover, he played so easily, really relieved!"

"Indeed, both the strength of Brother Qi and his final response can be said to be impeccable!" Tang San said admiringly.

"It's no wonder that the teacher always asks me to learn from Brother Qi. In these respects, I am indeed inferior to him, and it can even be said that the difference is far.

"Haha, then let's go back as soon as possible." Xiao Wu said happily, "Today he has made such a big show, but he has to have a good meal!"

The study and life in the college went so fast, and one year passed after a blink of an eye.

Wang Sheng and Xiao Boss had all gone to take the exam at the Intermediate Soul Master Academy, and the other classmates also went back to their homes.

Only Tang San, Qi Ling, and Xiao Wu remained in the work-study dormitory.

"Tomorrow the college will be on vacation, Brother Qi, Xiao Wu, don't you two go home?" Tang San asked them while packing his luggage.

Xiao Wu lay on the bed and said with a lonely expression: "I won't go home, and there will be no one. Maybe, I will just stay in the college."

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

Unlike Tang San, Tang San had a place where he grew up and could be called home, but Qi Ling was already in the academy as soon as he came to this world.

As for the various past lives, the memories now look more like a dream that exists in the depths of my memory.

"That's it." Tang San nodded lightly and suddenly suggested to the two of them, "Then, you two, do you want to go home with me?"