Douluo: Villain Simulator, Starting with an Iron Sword Martial Soul

The Vengeful Soul Slash and the Ghostly Soul Devourer collided.

The ghostly figure let out a piercing scream.

Its large black mouth was actually torn open by the sword energy, leaving a gaping wound.

Upon seeing this, Ghost Shadow Luo's expression suddenly changed.

"You dare to damage my martial spirit?"

Lu Changsheng did not answer.

He was well aware that there was a huge gap between him and Ghost Shadow Luo.

The difference in soul power level is significant.

They were also at a disadvantage in terms of age, physical condition, and number of spirit rings.

If it were a direct confrontation, he would undoubtedly lose.

Therefore, from the very beginning, he never intended to fight head-on.

Ghost Shadow Luo Qiang was defeated by mental attacks and martial spirit suppression.

But his weaknesses are also obvious.

He was used to people being startled by ghostly figures and losing their composure.

Once the opponent is no longer afraid, his first attack will actually reveal a weakness.

Lu Changsheng stomped his foot, and his soul power suddenly erupted along the meridians of his legs.

This is not a soul skill of the Vengeful Soul Sword.

Instead, it was a pseudo-soul skill he brought from the previous Sims experience—similar to a self-created soul skill.

Shadow Step.

There was no glow from the spirit rings, and no obvious fluctuations in spirit skills.

With just one step, his figure seemed to be pulled by the shadow, instantly deviating from its original position.

Upon seeing this, Guiying Luo's pupils suddenly contracted, and his face showed disbelief.

"What kind of footwork is this?"

"How could it be so fast?"

The next second, Lu Changsheng appeared to his side.

The vengeful spirit sword was lowered, its tip drooping slightly.

Soul power was compressed into a single point on the sword's edge.

"Black Edge Thrust".

This is not a soul skill either, but a pseudo-soul skill similar to a self-created soul skill.

It was a sword technique that he used to stab Tang San with his life in another part of his life.

The next instant, Lu Changsheng drew his sword. The sword was so fast that before the cold smile on Guiyingluo's face had completely disappeared, the tip of the sword had already pierced his ribs.

Ghost Shadow Luo was, after all, a level 28 Great Soul Master.

His reaction was quick, and his second spirit ring lit up instantly.

"Second Soul Skill, Ghost Shadow Substitute!" The ghost shadow that had been torn apart by the Vengeful Soul Slash suddenly rolled back, turning into a layer of black mist to block Ghost Shadow Luo's front.

puff!

The Vengeful Soul Sword pierced the ghostly shadow, but did not penetrate flesh.

But it tore apart that layer of black mist once again.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Guiying Luo retreated, his face now completely grim. He hadn't expected that a mere first-ring newcomer to the Wraith Academy could force him to use his second soul skill.

The surrounding disciples were even more dumbfounded.

"One ring forces out a second soul skill?"

"How exactly did Shen Yan do that?"

"What was that footwork just now? I didn't see it at all."

"His sword is too fast."

Hearing the surrounding whispers, Ghost Shadow Luo's expression turned even more grim.

He was fifteen years old, level twenty-eight, and ranked seventh in the Wraith Academy.

If he is forced to retreat by a seven-year-old newcomer today, how will he maintain his position in the Wraith House in the future?

Ghost Shadow's eyes surged with killing intent as he said in a deep voice:

"very good."

"Shen Yan, you have successfully angered me."

The ghostly figure behind him coalesced once more.

This time, however, the ghostly figure was noticeably more damaged than before.

The damage inflicted on it by the Vengeful Spirit Slash is not entirely without cost.

Ghost Shadow Luo's eyes turned black, and both of his spirit rings lit up simultaneously.

"First Soul Skill, Ghost Shadow Soul Devouring."

"Second Soul Skill: Ghost Shadow Substitute."

With the two forces combined, the ghostly figure split into three afterimages, simultaneously attacking Lu Changsheng from three directions. This was no longer a simple test; it genuinely wanted to make Lu Changsheng kneel down.

It could even destroy Lu Changsheng's mental strength.

Lu Changsheng looked at the three ghostly figures rushing towards him, his eyes remaining calm and showing no panic.

Because he knew that it was precisely in times like these that one must not panic.

Ghost Shadow Law's second soul skill, Substitute Defense, can also create interference.

But fake is fake.

The true ghosts are the ones with the heaviest resentment.

"Hmph, a fake can never become the real!"

With a cold laugh, Lu Changsheng's Vengeful Soul Sword trembled slightly.

He spotted the coldest of the three ghostly figures.

The next second, Lu Changsheng stepped out with Shadow Step again.

He tilted his body to the left, avoiding the first ghostly figure.

Then he twisted his wrist, and the Vengeful Soul Sword grazed the edge of the second ghostly figure.

The second ghostly figure was merely an illusion, vanishing the moment it touched the sword's edge.

The third ghostly figure had already opened its mouth wide and was biting at Lu Changsheng's neck.

Looking at the scene before him, a sinister smile appeared in Ghost Shadow Luo's eyes as he said:

"Kid, it's over."

But at that very moment, Lu Changsheng suddenly stopped.

It wasn't that I couldn't avoid it, but that I deliberately stopped.

Just as the ghostly figure was about to bite him, Lu Changsheng suddenly thrust the Vengeful Soul Sword upwards.

His first spirit ring lit up again.

"Slaying Vengeful Spirit!"

The dark gray sword energy slashed upwards, fiercely entering the ghostly figure's mouth.

boom!

Suddenly, the ghostly figure let out a shrill scream.

This time, it wasn't just torn open.

Instead, half of his body was cleaved apart by the vengeful spirits.

Upon seeing this, Ghost Shadow Luo's face turned deathly pale.

His martial spirit was injured, and he himself was also affected, his body suddenly swaying.

Lu Changsheng had been waiting for this moment.

Black Edge Thrust was launched, the sword blade compressed again, and the remaining explosive power of Shadow Step had not completely dissipated. He became like a gray-black shadow, instantly closing in on Ghost Shadow Luo.

Ghost Shadow Luo wanted to retreat, but the backlash from his mental attack slowed his movements by half a beat.

That half-beat decided the outcome.

The tip of the Vengeful Soul Sword stopped just before Ghost Shadow Luo's throat.

One inch.