Full-level Boss Starts from Douluo

"Ling Ri, a 15th-level spirit master, Wuhun Jinwu, twelve years old, is the weakest member of the Golden Generation Seven in the Wuhun Temple. His spirit has a very high temperature, which can burn opponents, making it very difficult to deal with. !"

At the teacher's seat, Master Yu Xiaogang squinted his eyes and told the student's information.

The Golden Crow Martial Spirit, or Fireball Martial Spirit, is a relatively rare beast Martial Spirit.

Three hundred years ago, there was a sect called the Great Sun Sect. The sect possessed the Golden Crow Martial Spirit, and the sect master was a 93-level titled Douluo, very powerful!

However, this Great Sun Sect later offended a certain mysterious force and was wiped out overnight, and the Golden Crow martial spirit also dissipated. Only a very few people can still possess such a martial spirit.

Moreover, the Golden Crow spirit can evolve. If it evolves into a three-legged Golden Crow in the future, the temperature it emits is comparable to the power of the sun. With this spirit, it is not a problem to become a titled Douluo!

"This Ling Ri is really good, but unfortunately he is a little younger, so his spirit power level is not high. We, Nuoding College, still have a chance to win!"

On the side, Dean Zhao Chong smacked his lips and made a serious comment.

His eyes swept to the exchange group of Notting College, and Qin He was not among them.

Zhao Chong's mouth twitched in depression.

Young Master Qin, can you have a sense of honor in the academy?

It's a bit embarrassing to say it, don't come!

The rules of the exchange meeting are very simple. Each exchange group will send seven people. If one side loses, a new person will play.

With the players from both sides on the field, the atmosphere instantly reached its peak!

"I'll pay you all, Martial Spirit Axe, nineteenth-level weapon spirit master!"

On the side of Notting College, a tall and strong man stood up and summoned his own martial spirit, a black axe.

The axe made of soul power was held in the hand of the big man, adding a bit of fierceness to the big man!

"Haha, kid, eat my axe!"

Fu Quan laughed proudly, unpretentious, and swung out an axe!

"go!"

At the same time, the Ling Ri in the Spirit Hall, but a look of disdain flashed in his eyes, and immediately his body shook, and a fiery red creature bloomed from his side!

A huge amount of heat radiated from Ling Ri's body. Facing the menacing axe, the firebird raised its head proudly, and suddenly a mouthful of flames spewed out!

"call!"

The flames devoured the axe in an instant, scorching it clean!

"puff!"

Fu Quan, who was attacked, didn't react yet.

Looking at Fu Quan again, the whole person was burnt to ashes, and his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

one move!

Just one trick!

A nineteenth-level spirit master actually retreated under Ling Ri's attack!

You must know that Ling Ri is only a fifteenth-level spirit master, and he is also the weakest being in the Golden Generation of Spirit Hall!

This scene, everyone present was stunned!

"I surrender!"

Fu Quan reluctantly conceded defeat and stepped down, because he didn't have much soul power, and the axe he finally summoned was burnt clean by someone, and it was just pure abuse!

Under the ring, the atmosphere instantly became quiet.

The students of Notting Academy, although they all know that there is a gap between them and Wuhundian Academy.

However, they never imagined that the gap between them would be so big!

A senior of a nineteenth-level soul master, in front of them, is not even qualified to make a single move, and from the performance of the senior, it is obvious that the other party has already tried his best!

"So strong!"

On the side, Tang San, who was watching the game the whole time, also had an ugly face, not to mention how depressed he was.

His martial soul Blue Silver Grass was extremely afraid of flames, so it could be said that he was naturally restrained.

It is precisely because of this that in this exchange meeting, although he was added to the list, he did not play the first time.

In his view, Notting School

The other seniors of the academy should have no problem dealing with this Ling Ri!

But who would have thought that they would lose so badly!

"Next, come up! I'm in a hurry!"

On the stage, the young man named Ling Ri spoke with a blank expression, the arrogance in his tone was almost undisguised!

No, this is simply an undisguised mockery, he is mocking the entire Notting College!

"Under Li Gang, eighteenth-level spirit master, spirit cheetah!"

Another senior from Notting College stood up.

However!

This time, the opponent poured out faster, and the cheetah moved quickly, but the Golden Crow summoned by Ling Ri spewed fireballs faster!

One fireball technique, without using the second one, the cheetah instantly turned into a fire shadow, and turned into ashes in the burning!

Third place, fourth place, fifth place...

After losing the five opponents of Notting College in a row, Ling Ri looked in high spirits, as if he was not tired at all!

"This Spirit Hall, I didn't expect it to be so strong!"

Dean Zhao Chong sat on the stage like an ant on a hot pan.

What a shame!

What a shame!

After being worn five times by Nuoding College, they were all senior students with higher spirit power than the other!

The remaining two are students in the lower grades. In the face of this kind of offensive, isn't that just looking for abuse?

"The Golden Generation of Wuhundian is really good. If the third child grows up, he may be able to compete with the opponent, but unfortunately he can't now..."

Master Yu Xiaogang on the side also shook his head.

Under the ring, Tang San's forehead was also dripping with cold sweat.

Tang San's martial spirit is Blue Silver Grass.

It is not unreasonable that a martial spirit like Blue Silver Grass is considered to be a waste spirit by the Spirit Hall.

At least in the early stage, in terms of combat power, Blue Silver Grass is not as much as other martial spirits.

And in the later stage, even if they can catch up, the powerful martial spirits in the early stage will only be stronger in the later stage!

The reason why Tang San became stronger in the later stage was mainly because the Blue Silver Grass evolved into the Blue Silver Grass Emperor, and his strength was greatly improved.

In the early stage, in the face of Ling Ri's Golden Crow Spirit, his Blue Silver Grass was just burnt to the end!

"President, hurry up and call Young Master Qin He, why don't we have to win a game!"

"Nording College is too unsatisfactory! Although the Spirit Hall is powerful, the wheel battle has to be won anyway!"

"Young Master Qin He may not be able to win! You must know that Young Master Qin He is only level 10 now, and Ling Ri is already level 15!"

"The golden generation of geniuses in the Spirit Hall are all capable of leapfrogging, and Young Master Qin He has a lower spirit level than them. This is too difficult!"

"By the way, hasn't the famous Tang San recently played? Maybe he can turn the tide?"

At this moment, the students of Notting College were discussing one by one, and they looked forward to Tang San!