Chapter 38 Fourth-Order Ancestral Soul, Different Pupil Spirit!.read-contentp*{font-style:normal;} font-weight:100; text-decoration:none; line-height:inherit;}. read-contentpcite{display:none; visibility:hidden;}

"Real strength?" Qin Feng frowned, wasn't it all his strength before?

Qin Yue in the audience also frowned slightly, and her fists couldn't help but clench.

The different pupils of the king of different colors suddenly surged with cold light, and he was dressed in a black robe without wind. He held the void in his right hand, and a ghostly staff that was completely black appeared in his hand out of thin air!

"This guy is a summoner!" Qin Feng was shocked.

If Qin Feng's battle is only a different pupil monarch in the late stage of the Phoenix Ascension Realm, there is still a chance of winning, but if it is a summoner, Qin Feng's probability of winning is basically zero!

At least that's what people off the field think.

"Hidden in the darkness of the eyes of different colors, the void of the body, the soul of abomination!

"Summoning the Ancestral Soul!"

At this time, the sky suddenly darkened, and immediately a huge black hole fell into the sky above the different pupil king, and in the black hole, two huge eyes, one blue and one red, were peeking at everything on the field!

"Fourth-Order Ancestral Soul, Alien Pupil Spirit!"

A violent storm suddenly set off on the field, and then the owner of the eye in the black hole finally revealed its true colors. I saw that its whole body was wrapped in black mist, like a ghost coming out of the underworld, and a pair of huge and sharp claws grew on the front end of its black cloth-like body. It opened its fanged mouth, and a sound like a baby's cry came from it, unsettling.

"Qin Feng, this is the ancestral soul of my Alien Pupil Family, Alien Pupil Spirit! I have never summoned it in the past against people, but today you are the first! Come on, have a good fight!"

"This is a foul!" Yue Ling was in a hurry, and actually shouted to Elder Qingyang.

"The ancestral soul is also a part of the strength, and it is not a foul!" Elder Qingyang stared at the strange pupil and said coldly.

"Do you still believe him now, he will be seriously injured if he continues like this!" Yue Ling asked Qin Yue, a splash in his eyes.

Qin Yue stared at Qin Feng's slightly thin figure and nodded heavily.

"Brother Qin Feng, he must have a way, all I can do is to believe in him!"

On the field, Qin Feng stared at the ancestral soul and thought to himself: Is it a fourth-order ancestral soul? Back then, the seventh-order ancestral soul of the Dragon Roaring Heaven was terrifying, but the fourth-order could be defeated. Try it out with the Spirit of the Magic Spear first!

With his mind in mind, the Force in Qin Feng's body surged quickly and injected into the God Devouring Demon Spear. The spirit of the magic spear's eyes flashed red, and with a roar, it lunged towards the alien pupil ghost, and the sonic boom of its claws piercing the air was extremely piercing!

The Alien Pupil Jun looked at the menacing Spirit of the Demon Spear, the staff in his hand trembled, and the Alien Pupil Spirit also raised its terrifying claws!

Bang!

The two claws collided, but the claws of the Spirit of the Demon Spear were cut off like papier-mâché by the Alien Pupil Spirit! Then it opened its huge mouth full of fangs and bit the waist of the Spirit of the Demon Spear fiercely!

Burst!

A mouthful of thick blood spurted out from Qin Feng's mouth, and his aura suddenly withered, and he looked at the spirit of the magic spear that was constantly struggling but had no effect, and there was a strange glow in his eyes.

"Brother Qin Feng can't do it!" Zixi couldn't bear to look at it, burying her petite head in the hem of Yue Ling's skirt.

Everyone on the field also shook their heads helplessly, a future star that is about to shine generously is about to fall like this?

Elder Qingyang looked at the spirit of the magic spear whose body was becoming more and more ethereal, and sighed softly, and a look of regret appeared in his eyes.

"If it's the same level, then Qin Feng will win! It's just that there is no absolute fairness in this world, Qin Feng, since this is the case, you can only consider yourself unlucky!"

Looking at the desperately biting Heteropupil and Qin Feng, whose aura was getting weaker and weaker, he shook his head with some disappointment, and said, "Qin Feng, the victory and defeat have been divided, and you have disappointed me a little." If you surrender now, you can still stand and walk off the stage. ”

"Huh, huh......" Qin Feng's breathing was a little disordered, but his slightly pale face had no intention of surrendering, he looked at the different pupil Jun, and said loudly: "My Qin Feng's dictionary is from the word "I surrender!" Besides, until the last moment, it is not certain who will kill the deer!"

The different pupil-kun shook his head helplessly: "Are you still a hero......?"

With a grip on the palm of his hand, the Alien Pupil suddenly exerted his strength, and the giant mouth bit hard, and the spirit of the magic spear suddenly burst open, turning into a flood of evil qi and drilling back into the Devouring God Demon Spear. And Qin Feng's aura was much weaker.

"You've lost!" looked at Qin Feng, who was kneeling on one knee, and said sharply.

Qin Yue and the others all clenched their fists.

"No, the competition has just begun!" Qin Feng said suddenly. Immediately, he stood up, and his originally sluggish aura began to rage again! If you look inside him, you will find that the God Devouring Mark is constantly buzzing, and streams of gray energy are surging towards Qin Feng's limbs and bones!

"No...... Impossible!" Feeling Qin Feng's fierce aura, the Alien Pupil Jun lost his voice. But then he regained his composure, and there was a stronger battle intent in his eyes!

"Interesting! Qin Feng, I didn't expect you to have so many hole cards! Haha, it's not in vain to fight with you today!"

Qin Feng smiled, slapped his palm on his chest, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out and landed on the magic spear. The magic spear trembled a few times, and then more sky-high evil qi poured out from the body of the spear, and a huge black hole was formed in the sky above Qin Feng!

"This ...... This is summoning an ancestral soul, how can there be such a strange way of summoning!" Elder Qingyang was shocked.

Everyone in the audience was also stunned by Qin Feng's movements, and the entire martial arts arena was extremely silent for a while!

"You ......" felt the uneasiness from the different pupils, and the different pupils were also shocked, and the sense of anticipation in the pupils was even worse!

"The spirit of the magic spear, quench the bones and wash the marrow. The black hole of the gods, ascending into a soul!"

"Transform the Ancestral Soul!"

"Fifth-Order Pseudo-Ancestral Soul, Soul of the Demon Spear!"

Bang!

A black thunderbolt flashed through the black hole, and in an instant, the spirit of the magic spear wrapped in black armor rushed from inside! Its whole body exuded a black light mist, and an aura that was extremely incommensurate with Qin Feng's strength was emitted from it!

"Pseudo-Ancestral Soul?" said the Alien Pupil-kun in surprise.

It wasn't just the Alien Pupil Jun who was surprised, but the whole audience was shocked! The words of the Ancestral Soul were not unusual, but the pseudo-Ancestral Soul had never heard of it, not to mention that it was summoned by a weapon!

"No matter what it is, let's fight it!

The strange pupil screamed, and two beams of light, one red and one blue, shot out from the eyes of the different colors! Although the beam was only the size of a bowl, the space it passed through was quietly shattered, shedding black and hideous cracks!

"Hmph......" The corners of Qin Feng's mouth twitched, and the soul of the magic spear suddenly roared. It opened its huge mouth, and a gray beam of light was rapidly condensing, and it swept towards the two-color beam!

"Eater of the Gods!"

Rumble!

When the two beams met, there was an earth-shattering explosion, and the shock wave generated by the explosion not only blasted the surrounding floor into powder, but also shocked the students who got closer to vomit blood and fly upside down!

Boom Boom!

The two beams of light were glued, and the powerful explosions were endless, and the entire martial arts arena suddenly turned into a sea of fire! Those two ancestral souls had already been shattered in such an explosion, and Qin Feng and Alien Pupil Jun were desperately resisting the impact of the explosion!

"Drink!" Elder Qingyang finally couldn't hold it back, he waved his sleeve robe, and a huge gap appeared in the space where the beam was located as if it had been torn apart!

"Huh......" Elder Qingyang looked at the messy martial arts arena, sighed, and said, "This game, two people, draw!"

"No, I haven't fallen yet!" In the ruins, Qin Feng slowly stood up from under the stone chips, the clothes on his body were in tatters, and the blood stains on the corners of his mouth had dried up.

"Haha, Qin Feng, this battle is painful!" The different pupil Jun also stood from under the ruins, his black robe was mostly torn, but his face was extremely happy!

"That's it, two, draw! This is the end of the semi-finals, you two go and adjust!"

"Draw, hehe, it's not bad!" Qin Feng's center of gravity was unstable and fell headlong, but he lay into a soft embrace.

"Xiaoyue......" Qin Feng smiled and fell asleep deeply.

Qin Yue stroked Qin Feng's embarrassed face, with pride and distress on her face.

At this point, there were fierce cheers on the field, and this battle was enough to stabilize his position among the freshmen!

Inner Courtyard.

The girl in white was holding a chess piece in her hand, thinking thoughtfully. Suddenly, she put down the chess in her hand, looked at the sky and said to herself: "Pseudo-ancestral soul, it seems that this person's talent in the ancestral soul is not small!"

"But my Great Brahmanat, but the Ancestral Soul Clan, can you use our power to help my clan avenge?"

The girl in white suddenly smiled self-deprecatingly again: "Who knows?"

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