"Hit him!"

Brawls on the streets of Canterlot are actually rare, as there are ghost knights belonging to the 'Crusader Legion' patrolling day and night, and no one dares to challenge their authority.

But only for adults, fights between children are ignored as if they were ordinary fights.

Trapped in the siege was a fourteen-year-old boy with yellow skin, black hair, and the same black eyes that hid a look as deep as night.

He was not timid because of the large number of people on the other side, and calmly tied the plastic bag containing the ingredients in his hand to the gray belt.

Then, concentrating and calming, the white soul power immediately converged on his eyeballs, making his eyes glow like stars.

"There are seven people on the opposite side, one seven-star soul refiner, six one-star soul refiners, and the six people in front make a feint to buy time for the seven-star soul refiners in the back to launch a 'critical attack'!"

In just a few moments, he had already analyzed the opponent's strength and combat intentions, and worked out a method to defeat the enemy in his mind.

His whole body exuded soul power, and the white ethereal soul power was like a flame burning on the surface of his body, although the seven people on the opposite side looked like him at the moment, but compared to him, a nine-star soul refiner, the soul power of the other seven people was too weak.

The flashpoint of soul power was instantly guided by him to his feet, causing his body to rush out like a tanuki, and through moving left and right, he dodged the attacks of the two people in front of him, and then when his toes landed for the third time, the soul power under his feet suddenly skyrocketed, causing his whole body to fly out like a disemboweled bullet.

"The third hit triggers a critical hit!"

The few people who rushed in front stopped in a daze, which was contrary to their common sense, like the 'soul refiners' of their age, they generally had to attack ten times before they could trigger a critical hit, or they could only rely on having enough time to condense their soul power to trigger a critical hit.

And people who can trigger critical hits with three basic attacks are rare among adults, right?

But such an unbelievable thing did happen, and it happened to their opponents.

They were like frightened cats, hiding to both sides in panic, making way for the young man, and rushing straight to Ding Xiaohu behind.

Ding Xiaohu was also anxious.

"This bunch of garbage!" He was annoyed, "Can't you even give me ten seconds?" In just ten seconds, I was able to trigger a critical punch and knock him out! ”

But the situation in front of him did not allow him to complain, he had to deal with the next situation, and the attack of a nine-star soul refiner was not something he could easily resist.

He took a breath and shifted the explosive point of his whole body's soul power to his right hand, as long as he could trigger a critical hit before the opponent got close, the double damage would definitely be able to completely defeat the opponent's basic attack damage.

Luckily, he did!

Holding the mentality of breaking the cauldron made him focus more on the mobilization of soul power, and compared to the past, he launched a critical attack 2 seconds earlier.

Looking at the white soul power covering his fist, at this moment he felt that his fist was full of explosive power, even if it was a rock, he was confident that he could explode!

And he mercilessly swung this hammer-like fist into the face of the young man who took the initiative to send it.

"Brake~"

The young man's toes suddenly touched the ground, his body stopped abruptly, and the soul power under his feet sucked him firmly like a suction cup, making him avoid Ding Xiaohu's fist in a thrilling way.

Immediately after, the young man's soul power suddenly flowed out from the palm of his left hand, spreading out like an eagle's claw, and grabbed Ding Xiaohu's fist that he was waving.

At the same time, the soul power of the young man's right fist exploded, covering his hand like a pair of iron fist gloves, and quickly beckoned towards Ding Xiaohu's face.

"How is that possible! How could soul power erupt from three places at the same time? ”

This was Ding Xiaohu's last thought before his head was still sober.

"Bang Bang~"

The young man punched him twice in the face almost without time gap, causing Ding Xiaohu's fat cheeks to tremble.

Then, the third hit, Crit!

The young man's fist soul power doubled, and after landing on Ding Xiaohu's face, a punch knocked him away, and his slightly bloated body crossed an arc over the street, and then crashed into a fruit stall on the side of the street, so frightened that the stall owner hurriedly dodged, and the fruit on the stall also rolled to the ground.

"Wild boy, you forced me!" Ding Xiaohu crawled up with bleeding cheeks, the anger in his eyes seemed to burn the young man in front of him to ashes, and then he suddenly ripped off a blue headband on his head, revealing a white word 'soul' on his forehead.

"Summon a soul beast!"

He injected half of the soul power of his body into the word 'soul', and the white word 'soul' emitted a dazzling light, and a patterned magic circle appeared in the light, and a white giant tiger rushed out of it.

"Roar~"

The white tiger roared, and the stone slabs on the shaking street were shaking, frightening the crowd of onlookers to flee in all directions.

"What are you doing in a daze? Quickly summon the Horcrux to kill Wu Ling with me, and I will bear all the consequences of today's incident! ”

Ding Xiaohu shouted at his companions around him.

The other six people came back to their senses, and they also ripped off the headbands on their heads, revealing the word 'soul', and then began to summon their own Horcruxes.

Six magic circles appeared one after another, and from them, a pistol, a dagger, a machete, a hammer, a spear, and a sword emerged.

These are their respective Horcruxes.

The young man frowned, today's incident made him a little angry, he was just an orphan living in the northern suburbs of Central City, he was raised by his grandfather since he was a child, because he was obsessed with soul refining, so his personality was a little withdrawn, and he had never offended anyone, but the speed of soul refining was a little fast, which made his peers jealous.

If the people who bullied him today were those aristocratic sons, he would still be able to figure it out, after all, those aristocratic sons were pampered on weekdays, and it was common for them to bully civilians on the street.

But this Ding Xiaohu is not a nobleman, he is a commoner with the same shabby family as him, but he has recruited six other civilians to deal with him, for what?

Is it just jealousy, why are you using Horcruxes now? This is obviously going to kill you!

Looking at the seven people around him, the young man also stretched out his hand to the headband on his forehead, but suddenly thought of something, stopped again, picked up a loofah scattered on the ground about one meter long, and held it in his hand as a weapon, and the white soul power immediately covered it, making it as sharp as an iron sword.

Seven people attacked at the same time, and the young man glanced around, and his mind analyzed with precision like a combat instrument:

"The main attack of the white tiger - machete, hammer and sword will be combined with melee attack - spear long-range attack - dagger sneak attack - pistol cover plus sneak attack, my soul power is stronger than theirs, I am not afraid of melee attacks but I am afraid of sneak attacks, I must deal with pistols and daggers first!"

The young man moved, avoiding the head-on attack of the white tiger, and met the machete soul, the machete soul man directly raised his knife to slash, but the young man also stabbed out the loofah in his hand at the same time, like a sharp sword stabbing into the opponent's exposed armpit, the speed was more than twice as fast as the machete soul man.

"Ahh

The machete soul man screamed, the horcrux in his hand fell to the ground, and he took a few steps back from his aching armpit.

The boy turned to fight against the Hammer Soul again, and although the hammer was violent, it was temporarily blocked by the boy with a loofah, and then grabbed the handle of the hammer and pulled it in front of him.

"Bang~"

With the sound of a gunshot, the Pistol Soul launched his first sneak attack, but it hit the Hammer Soul who was suddenly blocking the boy's front.

"Normal soul power attack, soul power value is reduced by ten."

The boy muttered silently in his heart, and then used the Hammer Soul Warrior as a meat shield to push him closer to the Pistol Soul Warrior.

The pistol soul was shocked and immediately pulled the pistol continuously.

"Bang bang ~"

All five bullets hit the Hammer Soul.

"The soul power value of a one-star soul refiner is one hundred, and he has just been shot six times, and his soul power value is as low as forty, and if he continues to be injured, his life will be in danger!"

The young man didn't want to really take anyone's life, so he immediately attacked, and his arm went around the body of the Hammer Soul Warrior like a snake, and he gently picked it up.

"Bang~"

The Pistol Soul fired a shot into the sky.

The boy threw down the Hammer Soul, who was already frightened, and stabbed the Pistol Soul in the arm twice in a row, knocking out his Horcrux and triggering a critical hit for the first time.

"Ah~"

Seeing the young man's attack soul power skyrocket, the pistol soul man was so frightened that he closed the stage, waiting to be knocked away.

But what he feared did not happen, and instead of launching a critical attack, the boy turned and attacked the next target.

The young man's body was like a shadow that was so fast that it was blurred, fighting back and forth among the remaining people, but it was precisely because of his terrifying speed that the opponent could not catch it at all, and could only passively accept the beating.

In just a few moments, he triggered ten critical hits, but none of them were launched in turn.

The seven were wondering, when they suddenly found that a small white sword appeared in the part where they had been hit.

One shouted, "He marked us and wanted to activate the Mass Damage Skill!" Disperse and get out of his group! ”

The seven immediately fled in all directions, but it was too late.

The boy stood still in the middle of them, and with him as the center, an attack-type circle with a diameter of five meters suddenly spread out from under his feet, and the young man held up the loofah and inserted it towards the center of the circle.

"Group Injury Technique-Thousand Rain Sword Formation!"

"Whoa~"

A white soul sword suddenly flew out of the circle, and took the initiative to attack all the enemies in the circle.

When the circle disappeared, all seven of them spat blood, unable to fight again.

They should be glad that the boy didn't use his Horcruxes, otherwise they would have taken them away in a wave just now.

"Evil spirit, he's evil spirit! It is impossible for a pauper soul to be so powerful! The seven screamed in horror as they fled to a corner of the street.

The young man wanted to catch up with one person and ask them the real reason for besieging him today and the mastermind behind it, but after thinking about it, he probably guessed the reason, shook his head helplessly, patted the dust on his body, and turned around and walked towards a mountain to the north.