Douluo Continent: Building a Divine Kingdom Starting from the Spirit Hall

"when!"

Two sounds rang out almost simultaneously. Yu Xiaogang felt a jolt in his hand, and his short sword was forcibly knocked away. The force of the blow made him stagger and almost fall to the ground.

"Without the suppression of soul power, your soul power level is not as high as mine."

The anticipated suppression of soul power did not occur, much to Yu Xiaogang's delight.

It is important to know that after the cataclysmic changes in the world eighteen years ago, the strength of Soul Masters was greatly enhanced, and the gap between each level became increasingly larger. In fact, higher-level Soul Power could suppress lower-level Soul Power, weakening or even stagnate its circulation.

The moment his opponent made a move, he sensed the fluctuations in their soul power, but he didn't feel suppressed, clearly indicating that their level was lower than his own.

Suppressing his joy, Yu Xiaogang reacted quickly, crossing his arms in front of his chest to summon his martial spirit.

Once the martial soul is summoned, one's soul power will be fully unleashed, suppressing the opponent.

"Come out, Luo—"

Before he could finish speaking, a size 45 thick-soled leather boot slammed into his stomach, sending him flying backward and rolling two or three meters.

"You're kidding me!"

Before Yu Xiaogang could react, Tian Hao kicked him to the ground and then rushed forward to kick him repeatedly.

Chapter Three: Soul Skills That Make Gods Retreat

Tian Hao kicked Yu Xiaogang mercilessly, not giving him a chance to get up and fight back.

Dealing with other Soul Masters may be difficult, but dealing with a Beast Soul Master like Yu Xiaogang, whose Martial Soul cannot be possessed, is not difficult, as his physical attributes are not much stronger than those of an ordinary person.

Not to mention his training since childhood, long-term blacksmithing and swordsmanship practice have made him physically strong, especially his arm strength and explosive speed, which are astonishing. Even without obtaining a soul ring, he can still easily crush them.

As for the suppression of soul power, it is not unavoidable. It can be offset by strong mental power. Not to mention that even if you can suppress my soul power, I can just use my physical strength without using soul power.

Luo Sanpao, who had just been summoned, was still a little dazed. It took him a while to realize that the person who had been kicked was his master. He rushed over and bit the man's arm.

"Crack!"

The crisp sound of shattering rang out, and Luo Sanpao almost cried.

Hard! So hard!

Several of my teeth broke; it hurts so much.

Tian Hao looked down at the adorable pet biting the Thousand-Forged Tungsten Steel Armguard under his sleeve, picked it up, grabbed its two hind legs, and swung it like a folding stool, the number one of the seven deadly weapons, at Yu Xiaogang, who was curled up with a head blow.

"You can't even beat me, and you, a weakling like you, want to be with the Holy Maiden? Do you expect her to protect you in the future? If they really encounter danger, the Holy Maiden will be dragged down to her death by you..."

He swung the object and cursed as he went, clearly annoyed with the guy, being a member of the Spirit Hall.

If he weren't the son of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's leader, and therefore couldn't be killed, he would have chopped him off with a single stroke long ago.

The horrific scene was so brutal that even Ling Yuan, who was secretly filming from the bushes, couldn't bear to look at it and turned her head away.

At the same time, I really don't understand how someone as outstanding and proud as Her Highness the Holy Maiden could fall for someone like this.

He can't even beat Xiao Haozi, he's too weak!

"First Soul Skill - Farts Like Thunder, Earth-Shattering Three Cannons!"

Despite the pain, Yu Xiaogang, who was being passively attacked, gathered his soul power and finally activated his only soul ring skill.

Luo Sanpao, whose belly was already round and swung around by Tian Hao, suddenly swelled up, his whole body turning into a ball, and he adjusted his body so that his back was facing Tian Hao.

But Tian Hao was prepared and acted the moment Luo Sanpao's body swelled up.

He knelt on one knee to steady himself, turned Luo Sanpao around, and used his thick right arm to clamp the almost non-existent neck, with his back facing Yu Xiaogang, who was still curled up on the ground.

The whole person was like a sturdy gun carriage, and Luo Sanpao was the gun barrel, with the cannonball inside.

"fire!"

Tian Hao roared excitedly. He had dreamed of being a soldier in his previous life, but he was held back by flat feet and nearsightedness. He never expected to be able to be an artilleryman in this other world.

cool!

Sensing something was wrong, Luo Sanpao tried to stop releasing his soul skill, but it was too late.

"boom!"

A burst of high-pressure yellow gas suddenly shot out, hitting Yu Xiaogang, who was looking shocked and angry and trying to get up and run away, sending him flying more than ten meters away.

Amidst this shock and the stench of inspiration that soared to the heavens, he rolled his eyes decisively and fell into a coma.

At the same time, Tian Hao shook off Luo Sanpao, took out a mask, put it on, and quickly retreated to avoid the spreading gas.

"Roar, roar, roar..."

Once released by Tian Hao, Luo Sanpao ignored the unpleasant odor and rushed in to check on Yu Xiaogang's condition.

After the gas dissipated, Tian Hao stepped forward and took out an oversized syringe from his storage soul tool.

Looking at the traces of substance on Yu Xiaogang's body, he remained silent for a moment, then took off his coat and wrapped it around his left hand.

Seeing Tian Hao approach, Luo Sanpao bared its teeth in a show of force, but with its adorable appearance, even its fierce look had no deterrent effect; instead, it only made it look cuter.

"If he dares to bare his teeth again, I'll kill him!"

Looking calmly at the scene, the murderous aura accumulated from the execution of numerous fallen soul masters erupted, causing the already timid Luo Sanpao to cower in fear. He quickly shut his mouth, not daring to show a single tooth.

I'm not being cowardly; I'm just compromising for my master's sake.

After checking Yu Xiaogang's physical condition and confirming that there were no major problems, he used a knife to cut open Yu's sleeve, exposing his forearm. After a simple disinfection, he pierced the bluish vein and sucked a full tube of blood.

Upon losing so much blood at once, Yu Xiaogang's heart immediately raced.

This is a bodily instinct, an attempt to accelerate blood circulation and provide oxygen and nutrients through self-regulation.

"Aren't you afraid of killing him?"

Ling Yuan, who had just emerged from the bushes, was speechless. This was just too cruel.

"He won't die!"

Tian Hao took out the water bottle he had prepared beforehand, put the spout into Yu Xiaogang's mouth, and poured in the prepared blood-nourishing medicine.

Moreover, Yu Xiaogang is, after all, a one-ring Soul Master, and his physical fitness is far superior to that of ordinary people. Losing that little bit of blood is not a big problem; at most, he will be weak for a while.

"What a vicious soul skill!"

She also noticed the traces of liquid on Yu Xiaogang's body, and Ling Yuan was so frightened that she took several steps back.

This soul skill is too vicious. I originally thought it was just farting, but I didn't expect it to contain an even more terrifying hidden agenda.

How could there be such a vicious martial spirit and soul skill in the world?

"That's normal. He's been feeding his spirit white radish to induce flatulence. The white radish he ate couldn't just disappear into thin air; it would naturally be released along with his spirit skill."

Tian Hao explained while working.

After all, Luo Sanpao was just eating white radishes to induce flatulence; it wasn't like matter and antimatter were annihilated.

The syringe of fresh blood was injected into another glass bottle that had been prepared beforehand, along with some special medicine to prevent the blood from clotting and spoiling.

He has a great use for this blood; it is a necessary medium for the soul skill to be cast from that head soul bone.

After putting the bottle away, Tian Hao used his left hand, which was wrapped in his coat, to search Yu Xiaogang's body. He quickly found a necklace and, after examining it, determined that it was a storage soul tool, and a rather high-level one at that.

"So feminine, and in spider form, could it be a gift from her?"

Looking at the spider-shaped pendant, Tian Hao couldn't help but think of the leader of the three idiots of the Spirit Hall.

This necklace is exquisite, like a work of art, especially the spider-shaped pendant, where a gemstone is firmly held by the spider's eight legs.

It's highly unlikely that Yu Xiaogang would possess a storage soul tool in this form; it was probably a gift from that saintess, since her martial soul is a spider.

Without thinking further, he put it into his storage soul tool, planning to wash it a hundred or eighty times before touching it with his hands.

"what!"

Just as he was about to get up, he suddenly noticed bloodstains at the corner of Luo Sanpao's mouth. He was greatly surprised, and at the same time, a guess and an idea flashed through his mind.

Open your mouth and let me see!

Tian Hao gestured for Luo Sanpao to open his mouth, wanting to confirm.

Overwhelmed by Tian Hao's tyranny and chilling murderous aura, Luo Sanpao hesitated for a moment before opening his mouth, revealing several missing front teeth and blood seeping out.

You even have blood!

Tian Hao was both surprised and overjoyed. He had only known that this thing was special, but he never expected it to be so special.

It can eat to reduce Yu Xiaogang's soul power consumption, and can also restore the number of times it can use its soul skills by eating radishes. It can even have the five senses of smell like a normal living being, and can feel pain. Now it can even feel blood.

Are you a martial spirit or a soul beast?

"Sister Lingyuan, do you have a larger container?"

Tian Hao rubbed his hands together excitedly, his eyes shining.

Yu Xiaogang's blood is good, but it can't compare to this stuff's blood.

"Do you want my foot bath basin?"

Speechless, Ling Yuan took out a washbasin from her storage soul tool and handed it over. Ling Yuan could naturally guess what the boy was going to do. Even Luo Sanpao felt something was wrong and retreated, even having the idea of ​​returning to his master's body on his own.

"Don't even think about going back. Just cooperate with me and let him bleed you dry, or I'll kill him. You don't want your master to die, do you?"

Seeing through Luo Sanpao's intentions, Tian Hao threatened evilly, his killing intent growing even stronger.

Luo Sanpao glanced at Tian Hao, then at his still unconscious master, and finally could only close his big eyes in a tragic manner.

Tian Hao naturally didn't hold back. He lifted the creature by its hind legs again, took out a knife, and slashed the almost nonexistent neck. Blood spurted out and fell into the foot bath basin below.

"Roar, roar, roar..."

With his big, adorable eyes open, Luo Sanpao instinctively struggled, but his short legs were completely useless.

"Hang in there. If the amount of blood he bleeds out doesn't satisfy me, I'll kill him. You don't want your master to die because of you, do you?"

The repeated warnings and threats made Luo Sanpao feel wronged and want to cry, and also made Ling Yuan, who was standing next to him, unable to bear to look at him again.

That's too brutal and shameless!

And so, the unfortunate Luo Sanpao was drained of all his blood, and in the end, Tian Hao even picked him up and shook him up and down, trying to squeeze out the last drop of blood.

Finally, unable to maintain its form, it collapsed on its own and returned to Yu Xiaogang's body as primordial power.