Invincible Upgrade of Douluo Continent

Chapter 13 Oscar’s Third Soul Skill



No, no, no... Oscar said jokingly from the side: "This is not fair. If you lose, you will lose a snake at most. And if our brother loses, everyone will join in."

Chaoxiang thought: Man, what should you do to be fair?

Oscar smiled and said: If your granddaughter loses, marry him.

Xiang Wen said angrily: Oscar, what are you doing?

Chaoxiang thought: Our winning rate is still very high. If he wins, it is okay for his granddaughter to marry him at such an age and with such cultivation. Chaoxiang raised his head and said seriously: "Okay! I agree."

Still stamping his feet and blushing, he said: Grandma!

Chaoxiang smiled and said: Young people must be a little passionate, right?

Xiang asked: Come on! Xiang Wen is a martial soul demon user and a forty-level three-ring fighting soul sect.

"Use Wuhun", Chaoxiang exclaimed in his heart.

Meng Yiran, Wuhun Snake Staff, level second-level battle soul master.

Meng Yiran thought to himself, although you are at level , if you use % of your soul power to fight me, you will definitely lose.

Xiang asked: Let's start, the first soul skill is space blockade. Meng Yiran was stopped on the spot before he could react. The most shocked person was Chaoxiang. "Space-type soul skills, extraordinary talents, reverse soul skills, where did Zhao Wuji find these talents?"

Xiang asked: I think this battle is over. Senior, do you think we won?

Chaoxiang shook his head and sighed: We lost.

After Xiang Wen released the control of his soul skills and regained his freedom, Meng Yiran shouted: This one doesn't count, it was his sneak attack.

"Chaoxiang came over and said: Yiran, even if you attack by surprise, you can't defeat the space-based soul skills. Time does not leave the space. In this world, only time-based soul skills can defeat the space-based soul skills."

Meng Yiran, who has always been competitive, couldn't accept the fact that he lost. He lowered his head and couldn't help but shed tears.

When Xiang Wen saw Meng Yiran in tears, he quickly said: The bet just now doesn't count, you don't have to marry me. He turned to Zhao Wuji and said: Teacher Zhao, let’s go!

Meng Yiran said: I always keep my word. I will abide by my bet. In three years, you will come to Meng's house to propose marriage to me.

After hearing this, Xiang Wen said: No, I already have a fiancée...

After asking, Zhao Wuji led everyone from Shrek Academy towards the interior of the Star Dou Forest.

While walking, Ma Hongjun said: "What is your third soul skill? Release it quickly and let us see."

Oscar said: I can show it to you, but don’t laugh.

Dai Mubai said: We don’t laugh.

After Oscar recited the spell: Fantastic mushroom sausage,

Everyone burst into laughter after hearing this...

Ma Hongjun laughed so hard that he held his stomach and said: Forget about your wild imagination, you still have mushroom sausage, that's true.

Oscar said embarrassment: Isn’t it better to stop laughing?

Xiang asked: Is it just flying? It should be more than that.

Oscar said: "Of course it's not just that. My third soul skill can fly at the speed of a crested snake for one minute..."

Zhao Wuji said seriously: "It's afternoon now, there's still half the time, and it'll be dark. Let's help find a suitable soul ring quickly, and let's go!"

Everyone searched for it all afternoon, and just when it was almost dark, everyone finally helped Xiang Wen find the soul beast that had always been suitable, a ten-thousand-year-old silver light python.

Xiang Wen said excitedly: "Mr. Zhao, I want to deal with this silver light python myself, and at the same time, I want to show you my self-created soul skills."

"Self-created soul skills" everyone exclaimed.

Dai Mubai said: I want to see what your self-created soul skills are and how powerful they are!

Xiang Wen walked towards the silver light python and said, "It will definitely bring you a surprise."

Arriving in front of the silver light python, the silver light python looked at Xiang Wen warily and let out a hissing roar, warning Xiang Wen not to move forward, as it would attack if he moved forward.

Xiang Wen rushed forward and drank in his mouth: Martial Spirit Possession, the first soul skill: Space Blockade. The space blockade against the ten thousand year soul beast can only last for a few seconds, but Xiang Wenlai can already do a lot of things in these few seconds. "The Ninth Form of the Tathagata Divine Palm: Ten Thousand Buddhas Chasing the Sect", a huge golden hand appeared out of thin air, and directly hit the silver light python with a loud "boom" sound. Zhao Wuji and others were hundreds of meters away from the cluster. They all felt the ground shaking.

Dai Mubai was horrified and said: Is this Xiang Wende's own soul skill? How can it be so strong?

Xiang Wen released the ninth form of the Tathagata Divine Palm, Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong, which actually consumed % of his soul power. It seems that if there is no danger to his life in the future, he should try to use the Tathagata Divine Palm as little as possible. After all, the Tathagata Divine Palm consumes too much.

At this time, the silver light python had turned into a python-shaped meat pie under the slap of Tathagata's palm. Xiang Wen walked up to the silver light python, sat down cross-legged and began to absorb the soul ring. I saw a black soul ring surrounding Xiang Wen's body under the pull of Xiang Wen's soul power, and gradually disappeared from Xiang Wen's body. At this time, Cangba's body was running at an extremely fast speed, and every last drop of the soul power attached to the soul ring was left. Absorbed into body cells to enhance physical fitness. "This is also the main reason why every time Xiang Wen absorbs a soul ring, he only sees an increase in level but no increase in soul power."

At this time, Xiang Wen opened his eyes and found that everyone was looking at him with wide eyes. Xiang Wen asked in confusion: What are you looking at me for?


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