In a corner of the ring, seven people gathered together, as if discussing something. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

They were all dressed in great luxury, and there was a strong gentlemanly smell in their manners and conversations, which made them more conspicuous than the others present.

These are nobles from the soul realm from all over the world, and their ancestors have high prestige in the soul realm.

But not all people can perfectly inherit excellent abilities like the Tiger King, and their talents are awe-inspiring, if you really want to talk about it, they are closer to Yuan Lei.

came to Zhulu Island to participate in the king election under the circumstance of attracting attention, but the reality of the situation made them a dilemma.

Neither can he show his skills in the king's election, nor can he go back in disgrace.

Since they could occasionally see each other at aristocratic gatherings in the past, they were still familiar with each other.

They got together because they were agonizing about it.

So far, only two of them have still qualified for the competition, and the others have been eliminated.

If this continues, these glamorous nobles will surely lose face, and this is something that will never be allowed to happen.

Rumble! The shining electric light and thunder made the audience's attention shift to the Qinglong Stage.

Now, standing above is the highly respected five knights of the king, the thunder attribute of the magic soul cloud.

His strength is undoubted, and so is Kong Hua, who also belongs to Qinglongtai, and everyone is looking forward to the duel between the two of them.

If nothing else, Kong Hua and Yun Ting will face off in four days.

Xue Ling looked at Kong Hua's appearance, and he didn't seem to have a trace of anxiety, and he still looked leisurely.

Is she sure?

At this time, the screen of Baihutai showed the number of the next round of competition, and it was Xue Ling's turn.

After receiving the encouragement of Ziqing, An Qi and Yuan Lei, Xue Ling stepped on the White Tiger Platform for the second time.

Xiang Yu also gradually appeared.

Walking up from the opposite side of the stage was a nobleman from the east, Yan Song.

It was a family that prided itself on its unique Samurai abilities, and had a special way of making contracts with multiple Samurai at the same time.

And the one in front of him is the established heir of the clan, although he is young, his strength has been recognized by the family.

And his performance in the selection of the king will be related to the honor of the family, so it is necessary and confident for him to defeat a newcomer who has never even heard of his name.

Perhaps because of this, he had a disdainful expression on his face, and he didn't seem to take Xue Ling in his eyes.

Perhaps, the only thing that can really make him pay attention to is a well-known and powerful person like Kong Hua.

Yan Song pulled up a little of the sleeve of his left hand, and there were actually three soul marks under the sleeve.

"To deal with you, two will be enough." He clicked on the two soul marks on his arm, and two souls appeared behind him, entering Yan Song's body at the same time.

"What!!" Xue Ling was very surprised.

Isn't a psychic supposed to have only one soul mark?

What's more, Yan Song has more than two, and he can also be possessed and combined with two souls at the same time, which is unheard of.

The competition had just begun, and Xue Ling panicked.

"Surprised, isn't it? This is a secret technique that has been passed down from generation to generation in our family, and it is a soul carving.

You better surrender, the same Samurai Soul, you only have one soul slave, you can't defeat me who has so many soul slaves at the same time! Yan Song shrugged his shoulders and looked kind and persuasive.

"Soul slave?" Xue Ling heard strange words.

"Isn't it? They are long dead, they should not exist in this world, I have kindly given them the opportunity to reappear in the world,

With us as the host, consuming our spiritual power, we should be our slaves! For us to drive! ”

Seeing Yan Song saying these selfish words with a serious face, Xue Ling was very angry.

Xue Ling understood that the reason why Xiang Yu was still in this world and signed a contract with Xue Ling to become Xue Ling's soul to assist Xue Ling in the battle was not Xue Ling's idea alone.

Xue Ling has no ability or qualifications to enslave this Western Chu overlord who once dominated the world!

It was Xiang Yu's thousand-year-old obsession that allowed Xue Ling to become Xiang Yu's servant.

Xiang Yu is like this, and other souls should be like this.

Yan Song actually treated his soul with such an attitude, self-righteous, and had no respect for the deceased soul, which really made Xue Ling feel unhappy.

"Xiang Yu, but the overlord of Western Chu! I will not allow anyone to slander my king! You're going to pay the price! ”

Xiang Yu, who was behind Xue Ling, didn't say anything, as a dead soul, in order to reappear in the world, he put down the Ninety-Five Honor and placed it under Xue Ling.

is still tough on the surface, but in fact, thousands of years have almost erased the dignity of his life as a king,

Just to realize his long-cherished wish, so lonely that Xiang Yu has never been willing to see Xue Ling,

But now it seems that Xiang Yu is thinking too much, Xue Ling is a good servant worthy of Xiang Yu's long-cherished wish!

"Interesting, then you can try!"

"Possessed and fitted!" Xiang Yu entered Xue Ling's body.

Both sides are ready for battle.

Xue Ling lowered his body, bent over, and bent his knees to accumulate strength.

In an instant, he exploded with all his strength, and leaped forward five meters in less than a millisecond.

With such a high explosive power, even Xue Ling himself was surprised, which was the embodiment of Xue Ling and Xiang Yu's possession and combination to achieve perfection.

Yan Song didn't expect Xue Ling to have such strength at all, so he didn't have time to resist, and was unsuspectingly punched in the face by Xue Ling.

The steely fist hit Yan Song's face at a speed close to that of a bullet.

The moment he was hit again, the muscles on Yan Song's face were squeezed and deformed, his eyes were about to be shaken out, and his neck was almost broken.

The whole person flew ten meters away, rolled on the ground a few times before barely stopping.

This blow can be said to be Yan Song's pride and underestimation of the enemy, completely underestimating the strength of Xue Ling, a newcomer.

Yan Song fell to the ground and lay down for a few seconds before he crawled up, touched his mouth and nose with his right hand, looked at the blood on his hands, and immediately became angry!

His eyes suddenly became angry. "Fuck off!"

Xue Ling adjusted his posture and prepared to take advantage of the victory to pursue.

Yan Song completely pulled up his sleeves, and his entire arm was engraved with soul marks, at least a dozen of them.

At the same time, more than a dozen souls also appeared behind him and entered his body at the same time.

As soon as Xue Ling rushed over, Yan Song immediately dodged, and his speed was almost the same as before.

It doesn't seem so easy to defeat him. But Kong Hua watched it with relish.

I have long heard that there is a noble Samurai Shomurai who can have multiple souls at the same time, and Samurai Shodown is to improve their physical fitness and combat skills through souls.

If the number of souls increases, it will increase the burden on you, but the relative power will increase.

And whether Xue Ling, who has grown so fast, can defeat him is a contest between quality and quantity.

In order to gain strength faster, they choose to increase the number of souls to strengthen themselves, rather than normal cultivation to improve their compatibility with souls to strengthen themselves.

Who will win and who will lose between them, Kong Hua is looking forward to it.

Xue Ling took the initiative to attack, constantly forcing Yan Song to retreat, and Yan Song was not just evading, but also wanted to find an opportunity to counterattack.

After dodging Xue Ling's left hook, he attempted to attack Xue Ling's exposed ribs.

Xue Ling didn't have the idea of blocking, but instead bent his left arm, pointed his elbow at Yan Song, and launched a violent impact on his chest.

This kind of brave fighting style is Xiang Yu's style.

Taking advantage of Yan Song's being knocked out of balance, Xue Ling took a step forward, stretched out his right hand to jam Yan Song's neck and pressed it to the ground.

Yan Song held Xue Ling's right hand with both hands, struggling.

He was very puzzled as to why Xue Ling could suppress him who was possessed by more than a dozen souls with only one soul of Xiang Yu.

Just when Xue Ling thought that Yan Song was helpless, Yan Song suddenly improved his soul power, and around him, dozens of souls appeared at the same time!

Enter Yan Song's body.

Yan Song's strength increased dramatically, and he broke free of Xue Ling's suppression in an instant.

"It seems that I underestimated you too much, I didn't expect a newcomer to be able to cooperate with the soul to such an extent, your soul is Xiang Yu! I suddenly seemed to want! I want him to be my soul slave and a part of my power!! ”

"You're thinking too much! Xiang Yu won't sign a contract with someone like you. ”

Yan Song suddenly sneered.

"Do you know where so many souls in me come from? These are the medals of my victory over others!

Ordinary psychics who take other people's soul seals can only improve their soul power a little, which is like a drop in the bucket for us.

But for me, it's different!

Our family's secret technique, Soul Gathering Seal, while seizing the soul seal of the soul of the salibert, you can transfer the soul mark to yourself, and the right to use the soul that signed a contract with the other party is also transferred to yourself! ”

It turns out that so many souls on his body were obtained by forcibly taking the soul prints of others!

Those souls don't want to be his strength at all!

Xue Ling was shocked, but also vowed not to let this kind of thing happen to him, whether he was defeated by this kind of person or Xiang Yu was taken away, it would never be allowed to happen!

"Drink!" Yan Song's soul power grew explosively.

Before Xue Ling could act, Yan Song rushed over extremely quickly, and his fists hit Xue Ling like raindrops.

Xue Ling couldn't see his attack clearly at all, and was dodging completely by feeling.

The source of this feeling is none other than Xiang Yu.

But if it continues like this, Xue Ling will be hit sooner or later.

Just as Xue Ling was still thinking about how to fight back, Yan Song suddenly retracted his right fist and aimed it at Xue Ling's chest and slammed it.

Xue Ling hurriedly blocked it with his arm.

It was devastating, and there was a pain in the arm that felt like bones were cracking.

Even so, Xue Ling still couldn't completely block this blow.

Xue Ling's resistance was broken, and he was forced to take the punch hard, and slid backwards for a meter before barely steady.

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