Douluo Dalu: After Joining the Spirit Hall, I Became a God Through Intense Competition
Chapter 31

Who Do You Think You Are?

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"Ning Weiyang?!"

When the lackeys saw who had arrived, they were all stunned.

What?!

Th-This!!

Was it really Ning Weiyang who had kicked Brother Ge off the arched bridge just now?!

The lackeys could hardly believe their eyes.

"Don't be afraid of her. She's just trash with Innate Spirit Power Level Three!"

One of the lackeys immediately released his Soul Power and activated Martial Soul Possession.

It was a Beast Spirit—the Fire Leopard.

A yellow soul ring appeared beneath his feet. Without another word, he charged straight at Ning Weiyang.

This lackey with the Fire Leopard Martial Soul had just obtained a soul ring and broken through. He was now an eleventh-level Spirit Master.

He leaped into the air, his flaming leopard claws descending from above.

Yet Ning Weiyang easily dodged. She merely tilted her body slightly, effortlessly defusing his attack.

Seeing how incredibly fast Ning Weiyang's reactions were, the lackey froze. "How could this be..."

But it didn't matter.

If one claw wasn't enough, there was still a second.

Who would have thought that just as he was about to strike with his second claw, Ning Weiyang released her Soul Power in an instant.

Her soul ring flashed into view, and her appearance changed. A Seven-Colored Peony appeared before her chest, while the Peony Flower ornament on her forehead shone brilliantly, blowing up the bangs across her brow.

"First Soul Skill, Glorious Radiance."

Within a five-hundred-meter radius centered on Ning Weiyang, encompassing the entire arched bridge, the perception of both humans and animals dropped sharply in an instant.

Ning Weiyang's spiritual power rose dramatically. In a flash, she hooked her foot upward and kicked the lackey with the Fire Leopard Martial Soul off the arched bridge!

Splash—

Another burst of splashing water rang out.

Seeing this, the other lackeys no longer had time to wonder why Ning Weiyang had a soul ring. One after another, they released their Soul Power and activated Martial Soul Possession. Every single one of them had Beast Spirits.

All sorts of little beasts charged at her.

They could feel their attacks and speed weakening, their reactions slowing, but they couldn't care less.

They had to attack together and avenge Brother Ge!

It couldn't be possible that several One-Ring Spirit Masters couldn't beat a Spirit Master with a useless Martial Soul, could it?

"First Soul Skill, Invincible Kitty Fist!"

"First Soul Skill, Frost Wolf Claw!"

"First Soul Skill, Tiger's Roar Shakes Heaven!"

"First Soul Skill..."

As if they had arranged it beforehand, several of them attacked Ning Weiyang from all directions, forming an encirclement that left her nowhere to dodge and nowhere to retreat.

How could Ning Weiyang possibly evade their attacks under such circumstances?

Their confident attacks came crashing down.

Boom—

But they were disappointed.

The radiance released by the ornament on Ning Weiyang's forehead enlarged the Seven-Colored Peony Martial Soul before her chest and suspended it above her head, forming a protective barrier where seven colors converged.

Their soul skills struck the protective barrier and were effortlessly neutralized. They couldn't even crack the barrier.

"Th-This..."

"What the hell is that?!"

At last, one of the lackeys sensed that something was wrong.

"Didn't they say she was trash with Innate Spirit Power Level Three?!"

"Didn't they say she only had an ordinary, useless plant-type Martial Soul?!"

"What?!"

"What kind of monster is this?!"

The lackeys were all dumbfounded.

Not a single one of them could break through the protective barrier surrounding Ning Weiyang.

"I think you should go down and keep those two company."

"When the tiger doesn't show its might, you think it's Hello Kitty."

Ning Weiyang withdrew the protective barrier.

She controlled the Seven-Colored Peony above her head, plucked off a petal, and flashed forward. Holding the petal in her palm, she pressed it against one lackey's throat.

The petal was incomparably sharp. Just its approach sent a chill through him.

"Are you jumping down yourselves, or do you want me to help you?"

Splash—

Splash—

Splash—

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