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Chapter 105 Martial Soul: Battle God

"This...this soul ring..." Qi Ling frowned, and after thinking about it carefully, he asked, "By the way, can I ask, what is your martial soul?"

"Okay." The girl said straightforwardly, "It's just that my martial spirit seems to be very special, and none of them have heard of it."

"My martial spirit is called Fighting God!"

Sure enough! It's true! It's no wonder that ordinary people don't know the origin of this martial spirit, because this girl's martial spirit, like Qi Ling, is one of the eight demons and eight gods recorded in ancient times!

And her martial soul is the God of Fighting, one of the eight gods!

"I see, no wonder you have such a matching soul ring." Qi Ling suddenly realized, "My situation is almost the same as yours."

With that said, Qi Ling summoned the Dragon Emperor Spirit, and three spirit rings, two purple and one black, wrapped around him, exactly the same as the girl.

After seeing that Qi Ling actually had the same soul ring configuration as herself, with two purple and one black soul rings, the girl was stunned for a while, and then she became happy.

"Oh my God? I finally meet someone who is like me. It's great!" the girl said happily, "I always thought that there was something different between me and others, but it turned out not to be the case?"

Qi Ling smiled helplessly. It seems that this situation is really because you are a little different from others. Just like standing out from the crowd, geniuses are always particularly awkward among mortals.

"That's right!" The girl seemed to suddenly think of something, stretched out her hand towards Qi Ling and said, "My name is Beina, what's your name?"

Qi Ling had nothing to hide, so he generously stretched out his hand to hold Beina's hand and said, "My name is Qi Ling."

The two of them held their hands together, but Qi Ling felt strong pressure from Beina's slender hands. He couldn't help but look at her face and found that her big, watery eyes were full of competitiveness.

Desire to win!

That's it! This girl must have been invincible for a long time just like me, and she must have suffered from the lack of a matching opponent! There is no way, when a person is strong enough, he will taste the feeling of loneliness.

But Beina's abacus was obviously wrong. Comparing anything with Qi Ling is fine. If you want to compare strength, it is just looking for abuse! The Dragon Emperor has never lost to any existence in terms of strength and destructive power!

So Qi Ling calmly and secretly increased his strength. The strength used by the two of them holding hands together was already a very terrifying figure. I am afraid that no soul master can bear it.

After a long while, Beina silently withdrew her little hand, put it behind her back and shook it quietly, saying: "Hey, Qi Ling, you are so powerful! If you have a chance, come and have a fight with me!"

"

Qi Ling secretly smiled in his heart, but although Beina suffered a loss in the strength duel, the outcome is never purely based on strength, so he also said: "Okay, I am also looking forward to that time

's coming."

"But now, let's go look for the Hundred-Eyed Demon King first." Qi Ling said, "To be honest, the purpose of my coming here this time is actually it. I specially made it as my third soul ring.

It’s here.”

"Huh? The third soul ring? But doesn't yours already have the third soul ring?" Beina asked strangely.

"Because I still have a martial spirit, and I also need to absorb soul rings." Qi Ling said, putting away the divine dragon emperor's martial spirit, and summoned the blood demon emperor's martial spirit. The two purple soul rings also looked very amazing.

But when Beina saw Qi Ling's Blood Demon Emperor spirit, she frowned and said, "Huh? Qi Ling, why does this spirit of yours feel so...so evil!"

The Eight Gods and Eight Demonic Spirits are originally opposite to each other, just like the relationship between justice and evil. This has nothing to do with stance, but an instinctive reaction.

If Qi Ling hadn't demonstrated his Dragon Emperor martial spirit first, I'm afraid Beina's favorability towards him would have dropped to its lowest point by now.

Fortunately, now that she has a preconceived idea, Beina has already regarded Qi Ling as a friend. Now looking at Qi Ling's Blood Demon Emperor Spirit, it's like you find that your friend has a certain shortcoming. Even if you don't like it, you won't

Will turn against each other.

"Are you just going to add a soul ring to this martial soul?" Beina said, "That's awesome! So Qi Ling, you have a second martial soul? Then when you absorb the soul ring, won't you be able to become more powerful?

Stronger?"

"Almost, it should be 20% stronger than it is now." Qi Ling estimated that after all, a ten thousand year soul ring is a big improvement even for himself.

Of course, this is only for Qi Ling. After all, he has too much power, and martial arts is just one of them. If it were anyone else, if he had gained a soul ring and advanced to a higher level, his strength would have improved by at least

More than 90%!

Otherwise, the strength suppression between the great realms of soul masters would not be so obvious, and the further into the later stages, the greater the gap would be.

"Really? That's great! Then let's quickly defeat the Hundred-Eyed Demon King!" Beina said happily, "I must fight you in your strongest state, that will be fun!"

"By that time, you may not be able to beat me, so that doesn't matter?" Qi Ling asked.

"It doesn't matter! I don't fight with people because I want to win!" Beina said with a smile, "Although winning is the best, if you can fight happily, it is more important than anything else!"

Sure enough, Beina is worthy of being the God of Fighting. Beina's aggressive will perfectly explains the meaning of these two words. And unlike Zhu Zhuqing, who is just for victory and unscrupulous, she completely enjoys fighting and enjoys it.

Fighting mania.

At this point, Qi Ling also understood why he couldn't catch Beina even though he used the Beast Summoning Powder. Just imagine who could be targeted by such a fighting madman and still be able to sit still?

While the two were talking, a lot of soul beasts had already surrounded them. At this time, they could no longer bear it and pounced on the two of them.

"Be careful!" Bena yelled, planning to go into battle with her spear and kill them all at once like before.

But if women always steal his limelight, wouldn't Qi Ling lose face?

"The Blood Demon Emperor's first soul skill: Blood Demon's Hundred Split Claws!"

Qi Ling waved his hand, and instantly hundreds of claw shadows covered the sky, hitting every soul beast that rushed towards them, leaving several scars on their bodies.

These wounds look very shallow and are not fatal at all. Even these soul beasts usually cause more serious injuries by accident, and they are not even serious injuries.

But what is surprising is that these soul beasts seemed to have lost all their strength and fell to the ground exhausted, gasping for air.
Chapter completed!
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