Chapter 91 Strange Request

"Humph! Don't be complacent, even if your soul skill is weird, so what if you can defend against lightning?" Jin He saw Qi Ling's fearless appearance, and thought that his golden holy dragon armor could just make lightning invalid, so said.

"As a strong attack type spirit master, can you catch up with my speed? My speed is even agility attack type spirit masters are willing to be defeated!"

Thunder and lightning endow Jin He with powerful attack power and lightning-like speed. But coincidentally, Qi Ling happened to have such an ability.

"Three thousand thunder: Lei Shun!"

Just as Jin He was showing off his speed, Qi Ling's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and then instantly appeared in front of Jin He.

Jin He was taken aback by the sudden appearance of Qi Ling, he stumbled and fell to the ground, and said in disbelief, "You, how could you... how could you..."

"What's impossible? You don't think that your speed is really fast, right?" Qi Ling smiled, "In my eyes, you are as slow as a snail."

Qi Ling was not deliberately angry with Jin He, but because of his fiery eyes, he looked at Jin He as if he was slowing down. If he wanted to, Jin He couldn't even beat himself.

But now, no matter how Jin He motivated his lightning power to increase his speed, Qi Ling was like his own shadow, keeping a step away from him, and he looked relaxed.

This is clearly a humiliation to himself, a mockery of himself, but Jin He has nothing to do, he has already reached the maximum speed, and there is no way to speed up.

Everyone under the stage only felt that they saw two phantoms, and they kept chasing in the arena.

But only Jin He in the battle knew that the two were evenly matched, and he was being beaten at all! Who is this guy, and how can he have such terrifying strength?

Until Jin He stopped panting, Qi Ling stood in front of him and said without taking a breath: "What's the matter? Tired again? Young man, you can't do it, how can you be Jin with such a small physique? Fighting spirit?"

Jin He was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. He came to fight as Jin Douhun, not to run a marathon. After running for so long, how could he not be tired?

"Damn, don't be too proud, if you have the ability, come and beat me!" Jin He stood up and shouted, "I don't believe it, you can still beat me to death!"

Qi Ling and the Shrek people in the audience all showed unbelievable expressions at this time, and they almost doubted whether they heard it wrong, this Jin He actually let Qi Ling hit him? Do you really want to live?

"My God, there are still real warriors in this world! Such courage, I have never seen it before, and it is unlikely that there will be any in the future!" Oscar said with admiration.

"Perhaps this Jin He is an M, and he doesn't necessarily like Boss Qi!" Ma Hongjun said slyly, "After all, Boss Qi's appearance can kill both men and women!"

"What are you talking about, fat man!" Xiao Wu said unhappily, "If you dare to talk nonsense again, I won't teach you a lesson! Do you want to try my eight-dan fall too?"

"Ah? Don't dare, I'm wrong, Sister Xiao Wu!" Ma Hongjun hurriedly begged for mercy.

Yu Xiaogang, who was on the side, analyzed it seriously at this time: "This Jin He should be relying on his own lightning protection barrier to attack Qi Ling."

"What? How could there be such a stupid person?" Dai Mubai said in amazement, "His own full-strength attack can't help Qi Ling, what effect can he rely on his own counter-injury to do?"

"You can't say that. After all, when he attacked, Qi Ling was in a fully defensive posture." Yu Xiaogang continued, "And if people attack, they will definitely relax their defenses. Jinhe is betting on this."

"Then, will Qi Ling be in danger?" Ning Rongrong couldn't help asking.

"If Jin He gets another spirit ring, there may be a chance. After all, his spirit is a top-quality spirit," Yu Xiaogang said.

"But now you can celebrate Qi Ling's first victory today."

After hearing Jin He's request, Qi Ling also had a black line on his face. Could it be that this Jin He really has any special hobby? He had never seen such a request before, and he was actually beaten.

"You really want me to hit you? You can't bear my punch." Qi Ling kindly said to Jin He.

"Humph! Stop talking nonsense, you can withstand my attack, why can't I withstand your attack?" Jin He said in disbelief, "If you don't dare, then admit defeat as soon as possible!"

"Oh, no, I mean, with my punch, it's very likely that you will..." Qi Ling looked at Jin He's incomparably miraculous look, and had no choice but to say, "Oh, alright, alright, I just use Normal strength is fine."

No matter what Qi Ling said, Jin He now wanted to use his lightning protection barrier to counterattack Qi Ling, thus creating opportunities for himself.

"Don't be mother-in-law, come quickly!" Jin He said, taking a step, and at the same time, thunder light appeared all over his body, catalyzing his own thunder light barrier to the greatest extent.

"Okay then, get ready, I'm coming." Qi Ling said, slowly raising his right fist, "Balong fist: air shock!"

When he saw Qi Ling's soul power gathered in his right fist bit by bit, Jin He couldn't help but sweat and asked subconsciously, "Can I go back on it?"

"It's too late!" Qi Ling said, punching out, the surrounding air suddenly sounded like it was shattered, and huge pressure hit Jin He.

Qi Ling of course knew that Jin He's lightning protection barrier, as long as he touched it during an attack, would be counterattacked by lightning, causing his body to be paralyzed.

So since that's the case, as long as you don't touch him, isn't it alright?

So Qi Ling used the "Balong Fist: Air Shock" against Jin He, directly using the shock to attack him from the air without even touching him.

This move had defeated the Shrek seven people in one blow before, and even if Qi Ling had used up his strength now, it was not something Jin He could resist.

Balong punches out, and the middle one is injured or killed!

When Jin He fell back and stared at the roof with bewildered eyes, the last thought that appeared in his mind was: "What kind of perverted monster is this? Can anyone really beat him?"

Jin He then lost his consciousness and fell into a coma. The referee also announced Qi Ling's victory at this time.

"The thirteenth fighting soul field, the iron fighting soul Qi Ling, against the golden fighting soul Jinhe, Qi Ling wins!"

As soon as the result was announced, the auditorium seemed to explode, because a newcomer like Qi Ling actually killed the popular player in the Great Dou Soul Arena, Jin Dou Soul Jin He, how could this not be so popular? surprise.