Douluo Dalu: Auspicious Beast Spirit

Chapter 9 Excellent Xia Li, haha

  The two stood in the middle of the training ground and activated their martial souls!

  Yan's martial soul is the Lord of Flame. Just by listening to the name, it is a very cool martial soul. It has the dual attributes of earth and fire.

  It is also a martial soul of very good quality. His innate soul power is also more than level nine, close to level ten. Among the three people of the golden generation, Xie Yue's talent is slightly worse, Hu Liena and Yan are about the same, and it is hard to tell them apart. But in terms of actual combat ability, Yan is stronger than the other two who do not use martial soul fusion skills.

  After activating the martial soul, hot dark red flames suddenly emerged from his body, and his clothes were torn to pieces. His height quickly rose to more than three meters, very tall and mighty.

  It looks like it is nearly three times that of Xia Li.

  Xia Li frowned slightly. Among the same level, even if he does not use soul power, his strength and defense are very top-notch. The golden generation is indeed worthy of its reputation.

  The quality of the martial soul is already a huge advantage. Ordinary soul masters have no advantage in front of him.

  Xia Li also activated his martial spirit, and the phantom of the three-eyed golden lion appeared behind him.

  Hu Liena couldn't help but feel a little worried. Only using soul power without soul skills, few people of the same level could defeat Yan. This is the advantage of martial spirit.

  Xia Li said, "Senior, please!"

  After that, the second soul ring under Xia Li's feet lit up. Humph, I won't be polite to you. There is a fourteen-level difference between the two. If he doesn't use soul skills himself, it is impossible to win.

  Xia Li's whole body was covered with golden light.

  Yan didn't use soul skills, so he could only fight in close combat. The distance between the two quickly closed.

  Yan's fist was wrapped in a hot flow like magma, and he punched the golden light on Xia Li's body.

  The momentum was fierce, and the distance between the two was not far, and the fist was about to hit his face.

  Xia Li's feet were flexible and changeable. He was not proficient in the Lingbo Microwave that he had just comprehended, but he had memorized the footwork in his mind. At the critical moment, Xia Li flew and dodged his fist.

  Yan, who had just missed, quickly came to his senses. He originally thought that Xia Li would use the first and second soul skills to fight him, but he didn't expect that he would run away right under his nose.

  Come again!

  After several times, Xia Li was always able to avoid his attacks just right. Although he was close, Yan's attacks could not land.

  When the observation Haki and Lingbo Weibu appeared on Xia Li at the same time, with their rough skills, it was impossible to catch up.

  The role of the protective golden light is to increase strength, defense, and speed by 100%. Xia Li was like a little golden man, circling around Yan.

  Taking advantage of the unprepared, the first soul ring under Xia Li's feet lit up, and a raging fire burned on his fist. He punched Yan's back!

  Bang!

  Yan rushed out and fell heavily to the ground.

  Bibi Dong smiled slightly. Yes, it was great that Xia Li had such combat ability, especially his strange pace. Unless someone was much faster than him or had domain skills, it would be difficult to hurt him.

  Xia Li said, "Senior, thank you for letting me win."

  Yan stood up and said, "No, this is your real strength."

  Yan was convinced of his defeat. He guessed that Xia Li's flexible body movements were probably taught by His Holiness the Pope himself.

  Since it was taught by the Pope, it made sense. He was also very happy that the Spirit Hall had such a genius. They encouraged each other and could become very good teammates in the future.

  The only doubt was that since the Pope loved him so much, why didn't he let him be the Son of God?

  Hu Liena breathed a sigh of relief. She thought that the junior brother would be beaten, but she didn't expect that he could fight back. It was amazing.   

  Humph, the teacher must have given him some special treatment. I also want to learn.

  Hu Liena felt that she was not worthy of the name of the saint, and she was too far away from Xia Li.

  Bibi Dong smiled and said, "Very good, Nana, you can practice with Xiao Li in the future."

  After that, she turned and left, returning to the Pope's Palace. There were still many things waiting for her to deal with.

  Hu Liena obviously did not understand what Bibi Dong meant.

  That night.

  In Bibi Dong's bedroom, her bed was placed next to the wall. On the other side of the wall was Xia Li's room. The distance between the two was always kept within 20 meters.

  Bibi Dong was covered with a layer of pajamas and sat cross-legged. The power of destiny slowly took effect. Her soul power circulated for a week, and her whole body felt comfortable.

  Although the power of destiny could not directly help him complete the Rakshasa test, it could consolidate her Rakshasa consciousness. If she could continue to bathe in the power of destiny, perhaps when she reached the ninth test to inherit the gods, it would be a natural thing.

  It would be easier than the previous test.

  Dongdongdong.

  At this time, when she was concentrating on practicing, she heard a knock on the door outside.

  "Teacher, it's me." A pleasant female voice came from outside the door. It was Hu Liena.

  "Come in."

  Hu Liena walked in, a little embarrassed. She looked at Bibi Dong who was practicing cross-legged on the bed and felt even more embarrassed.

  The teacher was so beautiful. She was wearing a thin white pajamas, and her beautiful figure seemed to be faintly visible. Even though Hu Liena was a little narcissistic, she felt a little inferior in front of the mature and charming Bibi Dong.

  Seeing her stunned, Bibi Dong smiled lightly and asked, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

  Hu Liena blushed and said, "Teacher, I would like to ask you to take back my status as a saint and let my junior brother be the son of saint. I am not worthy of the position. After seeing his strength today, I feel that I am not as good as him."

  This surprised Bibi Dong. Xia Li's performance today was indeed excellent.

  Bibi Dong asked, "You are not jealous of your junior brother, are you? Yes, I have indeed neglected you a little."

  Hu Liena quickly shook her head: "No, no, I am not jealous at all. Everything I have is given by the teacher. The teacher has high hopes for me, but now the teacher has a better choice. I am willing to give up my position!"

  Hu Liena's feelings are sincere. Bibi Dong, who has the power of Rakshasa, can still judge whether she is telling the truth or not. She is indeed not lying.

  Bibi Dong took Hu Liena's hand, hugged her in her arms, and whispered: "Na'er, he has his things to do, and you have your things to do. Don't worry, you will always be a saint with me!"

  Hu Liena was very puzzled and asked, "Teacher, but he is obviously better than me, why?"

  Bibi Dong gently rubbed her hair and said softly: "Okay, be good, don't be angry, take your bedding and go to your junior brother's room to practice."

  Huh?

  Go to his room... practice?

  Hu Liena was a little unbelievable. The junior brother was only an eight-year-old child.

  (End of this chapter)