Looking at the Qi Ling who easily blocks his attack, Lu Xuan''s face is full of incredible!

    He''s just a ring soul master. He doesn''t use martial spirit. How can he resist his attack?

    "No, it must be a coincidence, it must be a coincidence!" Lu Xuan yelled, "how can you stop my attack?"

    "Second soul skill: Shadow hundred claw strike!"

    Lu Xuan''s second soul skill is an attack type skill. It can attack the enemy for hundreds of times in an instant. It is the best attack method of the sensitive attack type soul master.

    But what makes Lu Xuan collapse is that Qi Ling is like willow catkins floating with the wind in his claw shadow. With only a few subtle movements, he dodges all his attacks!

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

    It''s like when he attacks him, he is no longer there, which makes Lu Xuan feel strange.

    But this is because, the fire eye golden eye strengthens to Qi Ling''s pupil strength, causes Lu Xuan''s attack in his eyes, slow is like the slow motion.

    At the same time, coupled with the ability of foreknowledge, Lu Xuan''s attack has not yet been sent out, he has been moving, of course, he can use slower than his action to avoid his attack.

    When Lu Xuan''s attack ended, Qi Ling looked at him gasping and said with a smile, "no, Miss Lu? You fell before I could do anything? "

    "Let me tell you, martial spirit is not used in this way! Martial spirit possessed: Dragon Emperor

    The spirit of the Dragon once again attached itself to Qi Ling. This time, there was a yellow hundred year Soul Ring on Qi Ling''s spirit.

    Lu Xuan looks at Qi Ling''s martial spirit, and his face becomes very ugly.

    Qi Ling''s martial spirit is very strong, which he knows, but he is just a ring soul master. Why do you feel that even his soul power has been crushed by him?

    "You''re just a ring soul master. Even if you''re possessed by martial spirit, what''s the use!" Lu xuanqiang said calmly.

    "Even if I can''t hit you, you can''t hit me! Can you keep up with the speed of the soul master of the sensitive attack department? "

    Lu Xuan said, 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 avoid his attack, he can''t keep up with his own speed, so he has been invincible.

    But Qi Ling looked at Lu Xuan moving at high speed in front of him, but he shook his head with a smile: "teacher Lu, people and people''s physique can''t be generalized!"

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

    " the first soul skill: jiuxiao Longyin! "

    Looking at Qi Ling''s posture, Tang San suddenly changed his face and quickly covered his ears: "no, brother Qi will use that move again!"

    One side of the small dance curious way: "that move? What is it? Why do you cover your ears

    "There''s no time to explain, Xiao Wu. Cover your ears as soon as possible!" Tang San said.

    Although Xiaowu looks confused, she still covers her ears obediently. Then they heard a melodious and magnificent sound of dragon chanting from Qi Ling''s mouth.

    The domineering sound of the dragon''s song was heard in every corner of the world. All the animals who heard it were lying on the ground, shivering and afraid to look up.

    And the people at the scene, the situation is no better than these animals, all were dizzy by the sound of the dragon.

    As for Lu Xuan in front of Qi Ling, he is dizzy and unable to move. He can only watch Qi Ling walk slowly towards himself, but he can''t react.

    This is Qi Ling''s first soul skill: the effect of jiuxiao Longyin, which ignores any condition of compulsory dizziness!

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

    No matter how fast you move, it''s useless to be interrupted by control skills, not to mention forced dizziness.

    Looking at Qi Ling gradually walking into himself, Lu Xuan starts to panic, but his body doesn''t listen to his consciousness and can''t move a bit.

    And Qi Ling didn''t say anything more. He just raised his fist with a smile and hit Lu Xuan''s face with a roaring wind.

    Lu Xuan looks at Qi Ling''s fist and closes his eyes in horror, waiting for the sharp pain of breaking his nose. But after waiting for a long time, he doesn''t feel the pain.

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

    "Ha ha, don''t tease me, teacher. How can I beat you?" Qi Ling burst out laughing, "you are a teacher!"

    "This game, even if we draw!"

    Finish saying, Qi Ling turns head to walk to the outside, did not turn head to see Lu Xuan one eye again.

    And Lu Xuan also recovered from dizziness, but his feet were soft, and he sat on the ground, and the possession of martial spirit was relieved.When all the students saw this scene, they immediately began to cheer up: "boss Qi is powerful! Big Qi is domineering

    Everyone can see that Qi Ling is basically a rolling victory, just to give Lu Xuan some face, did not let him down.

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

    "Not bad, Qi Ling really beat that Lu Xuan!" Xiao Wu said with admiration, "and it''s so relaxing to play! "

    " indeed, brother Qi''s strength and his final response are impeccable! "Tang San said admiringly.

    "No wonder the teacher always asked me to learn from elder brother Qi. In these aspects, I am really inferior to him, even far from him."

    "Ha ha, let''s go back quickly." Xiao Wu said happily, "he''s in such a big limelight today, but we have to ask him to have a good meal!"

    The study life in the college is very fast. In a blink of an eye, a year has passed.

    Wang Sheng and boss Xiao, they all went to take the examination of intermediate soul teacher college, and the other students also went home.

    In the dormitory, there are only three people left: Tang San, Qi Ling and Xiao Wu.

    "The college will have a holiday tomorrow. Brother Qi, Xiao Wu, won''t you two go home?" As Tang San was packing his luggage, he asked two questions.

    Xiao Wu lay on the bed, looking a little lonely and said: "I don''t go home, there is no one to go back. Maybe I''ll stay in the college. "

    Qi Ling also said: "I have no place to go."

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

    As for the past life, now recall, more like a dream in the depths of their own memory.

    "So." Tang San nodded slightly and suddenly suggested to them, "well, you two, do you want to go home with me?"