Transcend to become a magician

Chapter 343, fighting soul for love

A woman's mind is much more careful in observing subtleties than Meng Long, who has a serious heart.

During the soul fight, Meng Long stepped back, and she saw it.When the foot is back, it is a little unnatural.In the previous style of soul fighting, Meng Long seemed to be a little bit soul-injured and secretly wounded.

"Young Master Yanyan, are you alright?"

Qiaoer was impatient, watching Ye Duoduo fight back, hurried forward, and asked worriedly.

During the conversation, that slender hand held onto Ye Duoduo's sleeve robe, obviously he didn't want him to fight anymore.

"It's okay, I'm okay!"

Ye Duoduo smiled, his fists shrank slightly in his sleeves, his hands trembled slightly, and the pain from his fists gradually disappeared.

"This doll has a high level of soul power! From the looks of it, he should be a devil master!"

Ye Duoduo felt the pain in his fist and secretly guessed.

"Humph--"

"It must be that he is not feeling well. He suffered a dark loss when he was fighting with my fire-type martial spirit, and the fire from the center of the earth burned him."

Glancing at the soles of Meng Long's feet, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Fighting Soul Maniac Meng Long stared at Ye Duoduo with a fierce look on his face, the corner of his mouth was grinning from the severe pain on the sole of his foot.The soul energy in the body circulates and wraps around, turning the color of the soles of the feet into green.

Meng Long cultivated soul power, a wood-type martial soul, which has a certain curative effect on pain.With the lingering soul energy, the sole of the foot, which was not a very serious soul injury, gradually recovered.

Soul Fighter Meng Long asked Ye Duoduo and grinned.

"Boy, the soul power is not bad! Unexpectedly, a pampered alchemist is not only a magician, but also launches Yanyan spiritual fire in the fighting spirit."

At this time, Meng Long was like a tiger that had lost its sharp teeth and opened its mouth, full of ferocity.This kind of fighting spirit, if on the battlefield, is a rare and powerful fighter.

"Hey Hey--"

Ye Duoduo sneered and said nothing, the crimson soul energy, mixed with the lingering fire of the earth's core, lingered on the surface of the body.

"Boy, no matter who you are, you are not allowed to use the woman I like!"

The smile on Meng Long's face disappeared suddenly, and he let out a roar.Vigorous soul energy gushes out from the body, and when the soul force is activated, a wisp of soul energy forms a protective film on the body surface.

Ye Duoduo's eyes narrowed. He didn't expect Meng Long, a demon master-level soul power expert, to have a protective film of soul energy.

However, this layer of protective film has only begun to take shape.Defensive soul energy is still as strong as a magician's soul energy.

"This baby, the soul-fighting maniac has committed a crime, and I'm going to provoke the soul-fighting!"

Ye Duoduo muttered to himself, his face gradually became solemn, and he felt that the inner fire in his body was slowly overflowing, forming a strong soul energy.

"Meng Long, you are a lunatic, stop it."

The soul-fighting maniac Meng Long refused to give up, Qiao Er was so angry that her pretty face turned blue.

Meng Long ignored Qiao'er's angry shout at all, and the soul energy on the surface of his body became more and more intense.A tyrannical soul energy rose from the body.

"Humph--"

"Whoever wants to use the woman I like, Meng Long will definitely kill him!"

The sole of the foot landed, and a spider web-like crack spread from the ground.

Meng Long leaned forward.

"call--"

With a whistling sound, it turned into a green figure and shot towards Ye Duoduo. Wherever it passed, ravines about a foot deep spread all the way.

The lobby of the Huang family turned into a mess.

Ye Duoduo felt the richness of the soul energy lingering around Meng Long's body, his face became condensed for a moment, and he pulled Qiao'er behind him.In the sleeve robe, on the palm of the hand, there is a ray of crimson flame, which is the fire in the center of the earth, leaping forward, and emerging strangely.

Meng Long's soul was fast, and he appeared in front of Ye Duoduo in the blink of an eye.The fist was raised high, and it was filled with sharp knife-like soul energy, which was extremely soul-injurious.

"Wind Wheel Jue, Green Wind Blade, launch—"

Meng Long couldn't hold back the fighting spirit, let out a low growl, and smashed at Ye Duoduo viciously with green whirlwind-like sharp knives mixed with a powerful soul energy.

Ye Duoduo's dark eyes stared coldly at the approaching fist, which was oppressive spirit energy, pressing the black clothes on his body tightly against the skin.

In Ye Duoduo's sleeve robe, above his fist, there was a crimson flame, which was the fire from the center of the earth. Under the pressure of this kind of soul energy, the burning became more and more intense, and the extremely hot soul energy condensed rapidly.

Ye Duoduo launched the soul fight of the fire in the center of the earth, his brows were slightly frowned, and he felt the pressure of the soul pressure.Leaning forward, there was a pause, and at the same moment, a cold and charming voice sounded in the lobby.

"Meng Long, stop it!"

As soon as the coquettish shout was over, a snow-white shadow fell down like lightning, and appeared in front of Ye Duoduo strangely.

Out of the corner of Ye Duoduo's eyes, he could see a beautiful figure in a snow robe in front of him, it was Huang Ying.Not seeing each other for three years, the soul speed has become so fast!

"Wind Wheel Art, launch—"

Huang Ying's pretty face was slightly cold. Looking at Meng Long who still hadn't stopped fighting the soul, she took out the loose sleeve robe with her slender hands, flicked her jade fingers, and five wisps of wind-type soul energy emerged in her hands.

Five wisps of soul energy, the five fingers mobilized the soul power, urged them to shoot fiercely at Meng Long.

"boom--"

In the middle of Meng Long's head, bursts of sawdust and fragments shot in all directions.The wind wheel formula was activated, and the intensity of the soul energy directly made Meng Long take a few steps back.Every step you take will leave deep footprints on the ground.

Meng Long retreated to the last step, even his shoulders were trembling, an invisible and colorless soul energy came out through his body, leaving a mark on the wooden pillar behind him.

"Huang Ying, I really didn't expect that your soul power would be so strong after two years of absence. It seems that the head of the Kunshan Frost School has taught you to upgrade your soul ring, and your soul power has increased a lot. , the soul energy has also become so strong. She really puts her heart into it!"

Fighting soul Meng Long sweetly licked the blood that had flowed from his fist, with a surprised expression, ignoring the pain.

"Meng Long, this is the Huang family, not the Meng family. Mr. Yan Yan is a guest invited by the Huang family. In the lobby, you are fighting souls in front of so many alchemists and magicians. It is really unreasonable and presumptuous! "

Huang Ying gave a soft drink.

Fighting soul mad Meng Long narrowed his eyes and clenched his fists.Looking at the lobby, Huang Yifeng, Huang Siqiang, Huang Ying, three generations of grandparents and grandchildren who had already walked over quickly, Huang Ying activated her soul power in advance.

Meng Long, the soul-fighting madman, saw that the three generations of Huang Lao patriarch's grandparents and grandchildren had appeared, so the spirit fight was naturally declared over, and there was no chance to challenge Ye Duoduo again.In desperation, he waved his hand, raised his chin, looked at Ye Duoduo, and said.

"Today, for Ms. Huang's sake, I don't have to kill you. From now on, I won't allow you to touch the woman I like again, otherwise, I will kill you anytime, anywhere!"

"Ha ha ha ha--"

"I, Yan Yan, will accompany you to the end at any time!"

Ye Duoduo sneered.

In this soul fight, it was found that the soul power level of the soul fighter was just a demon master, on the surface he was on the same level as himself, but it was effortless to lose his soul and hurt his soul.

"Okay, kid, you have backbone, I admire, admire, admire, Meng Long really admires you!"

"I just returned from the frontier to the capital of the Dahua Empire, and I met you, a madman who is more mad than me in fighting spirits. I will step on my feet anytime, anywhere, and make you lose your soul and hurt your soul, and you will succumb to me!"

Fighting spirit Meng Long grinned at Ye Duoduo.His white teeth were thick and white, revealing a ruthless and cold light.

"Okay, if you want to trample me under your feet, lose your soul, or hurt me, you have to do it according to your ability. Knowing what level your soul power is, how many rounds you have advanced to the soul ring, and how much the concentration of your soul energy will increase. Soul power is a few rounds of martial spirits, and you have a few wisps of spiritual fire from the five continents in your body, weigh it well, and then come and find me to fight the spirit!"

Seeing Meng Long's domineering and arrogant temperament, Ye Duoduo became ruthless and didn't back down in the slightest. He just wanted to provoke the fighting spirit tit for tat.All the alchemists and magicians in the lobby, the heads and elders of the Huanhuang family, and all the clan members were amazed.

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