Chapter 12, Battle Soul Venerable

As he spoke, four soul rings instantly lit up around his body, two white and two yellow, which is not a high-configuration soul ring, but the thirty-two Battle Soul Venerable is already very rare even if it is placed in the entire Notting City.

"Lord City Lord, don't be joking, you are a thirty-second level Battle Soul Venerable, bullying a child who doesn't have the first soul ring, this is a bit too bullying, if this spreads, you don't feel ashamed, I feel ashamed", Han Tianqing said.

"Since I, Yuan Biao, am the lord of this Notting City, I naturally won't bully people, I don't use the soul ring, no matter what method this kid uses, as long as he can catch the three moves in my hand, if he can't catch it, then he will die and his destiny." The city lord controls the life and death of the people of a city, and I have the right to decide his life and death", the city lord of Notting City said in a somewhat rampant tone.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, our Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy is directly under the responsibility of the Imperial Education Council, and it is not within the territory of Notting City, so you have no right to decide the life and death of any student of the Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy, otherwise you will be the enemy of our Imperial Education Council."

Hearing Han Tianqing's words, Yuan Biao's face couldn't help but change slightly.

If he said that he didn't care about this small Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy, but the Imperial Education Commissioner, he had to care, it was a terrifying force, enough to make his little Battle Soul Venerable go up in smoke.

"But...... But I can't come in vain today, the incident happened in your Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy, and you must give me an explanation."

Han Tianqing thought for a moment, "Okay, then you go back first, and after I discuss with the dean, I will naturally give you an answer."

"I accept your challenge", these words came from behind Han Tianqing.

Hearing this, the dozens of people present were completely stunned, and a soul warrior agreed to accept the challenge that a soul venerable had sent to him.

If this is spread out, it will undoubtedly laugh to death, and this Soul Venerable will not be a fake Soul Venerable.

Yuan Biao's heart trembled slightly, and then he was ecstatic in his heart, there is an unwritten rule in the Douluo Continent that if a high-level soul warrior challenges a low-level soul warrior, the other party has the right to refuse, and the other party cannot force it, otherwise it will be regarded as intentionally hurting people and will be sanctioned by the empire.

But if the other party agrees, the empire has no right to interfere, and life and death are in order.

Han Tianqing turned his head violently, and said with a somewhat hideous expression, "Li Bai, are you crazy, the other party is a thirty-second level Battle Spirit Venerable, and one punch can kill you."

Li Bai's eyebrows moved slightly, not understanding what Teacher Han was worried about, "He said that he doesn't use soul rings, and he only picks him up three times."

"Alas, young man, you still know too little about the soul master, the thirty-second level Battle Soul Venerable is three levels higher than you, even if he doesn't use soul power, doesn't use his hands and feet, just the coercion he exudes can crush you to death", Han Tianqing said with a worried face.

Then he smiled and said to Yuan Biao, "Lord of the city, you are also the lord of a city, so don't fight with these children."

The corners of Yuan Biao's mouth showed a faint smile, "Han Tianqing, I respect you as a teacher, so I am so polite to you, you heard it just now, I didn't force him, he personally agreed, you should also understand the rules of the empire."

Han Tianqing sighed deeply, the current situation was no longer beyond his control, and he had to inform the dean quickly, perhaps only his strength of the fifty-second level Coiling Dragon Stick Battle Soul King could suppress the situation here.

The three soul rings opened at the same time, and they quickly galloped towards the dean's office.

Yuan Biao took two steps forward, his body moved slightly, and the bones of his whole body clicked.

"Boy, you promised it yourself just now, I didn't force you, are you ready?"

Li Bai didn't speak, just took out the unopened crude iron sword from the black bag on his back and held it tightly in his hand.

Yuan Biao's eyes moved slightly, "You..... You cut off my son's right palm with this thick bar."

Li Bai's eyes were deep, and at the age of twelve, his eyes had already exuded an aura that did not match his physical age, "Don't talk nonsense, let's go to the branch hall of the Martial Spirit Hall to get the gold coins."

A treacherous look flashed in Yuan Biao's eyes, "Hmph, I'm afraid you have a martial spirit, but you don't have a life."

He didn't use a martial spirit, and grabbed Li Bai with his right hand as a claw.

The five claws moved slightly, like the claws of a huge tiger wolf, exuding a strong murderous aura.

If this claw were to be grasped on a person's body, I am afraid that even the bones would be crushed.

The body changed its pace rapidly, dodging Yuan Biao's claws.

Yuan Biao's face moved slightly, he didn't expect that this kid didn't even have a martial spirit, his speed was so fast, and his heart was also very calm, and he didn't lose himself because of the gap between the two.

His eyes moved slightly, and a gray wolf phantom was formed again, and he pounced towards Li Baifei.

Li Bai held the iron sword tightly in his right hand and quickly cast the green lotus.

"Bang"

The two collided, and Li Bai blocked Yuan Biao's second blow with the iron sword in his hand, but the powerful force directly knocked him out, and his body slammed to the ground, and his body tumbled, and a mouthful of reverse blood flowed into his mouth, and he was forcibly swallowed by Li Bai.

There was actually a crack in the iron sword.

There was a faint fear in his heart, the strength of this Battle Spirit Venerable was really not something he could compete with.

Now that he has not used his soul power, if he opens the soul ring, even if it is only the first ten years of the soul ring, it is very likely that his life will be in danger.

Yuan Biao stood in place and nodded slightly, his face was hot, he didn't expect that he had already performed two tricks, but he didn't hurt him.

He stomped his right foot violently, a flash of blue light flashed in his eyes, and he pounced on Li Bai again, which was obviously much stronger than before.

Seeing him grab it with his right hand, Li Bai's face moved slightly, he saw the opportunity, and secretly thought to himself in his heart, "This is the time."

The Qinglian Sword in his right hand slashed out again, and he unleashed the second type of Qinglian Sword Technique, which was also successfully cultivated by Li Bai recently, and its power was about five times stronger than that of the first type of Qinglian Yixian.

A sword qi slashed out, like a sword light, and instantly slashed through Yuan Biao's right claw.

"Click"

Qinglian's sword qi did not stop at all, and a sword flew through.

Fortunately, Yuan Biao reacted quickly and quickly stretched back his right finger, only to cut off his sharp wolf claws.

"Bang"

The broken iron sword in Li Bai's hand couldn't withstand the powerful force in it, and it instantly split into two pieces.

Yuan Biao's body quickly took a few steps back, and he was secretly shocked in his heart, just now he was going to slow down, I was afraid that his right hand would not be able to be saved, but he didn't expect this small iron bar to be able to exert such a powerful force.

was beaten back by a child who even had the first soul ring, Yuan Biao's face was hot, if this was spread out, his thirty-second level Battle Soul Sect would really be disgraced and thrown home.

At the moment, regardless of the previous agreement, his voice roared, "Gray wolf, possessed."

The whole body instantly became larger, increasing to about two meters, the skin and flesh of the whole body emitted a blue-gray light, the sharp wolf claws were several times that of before, and the power exuded by the whole body became more and more powerful, implying a murderous aura.

"Stinky boy, dare to cut off my son's arm, Lao Tzu will make you pay for your blood debt."

Looking at Yuan Biao's hideous face, Li Bai's heart was trembling, facing the thirty-second level Battle Spirit Venerable, even if he gave himself an iron sword from scratch, it would be impossible to block his first skill.