Chapter 116: Battle against Tang Qian
"A black spirit ring, this is the symbol of a ten thousand year spirit ring! Contestant Lu Nan is still so surprising."

The host saw the fourth black soul ring on Lu Nan and gave an excited explanation.

The second soul ring is a thousand years old, and now the fourth soul ring is ten thousand years old. Neither of these conforms to the legendary optimal soul ring ratio.

If all the spirit rings can achieve the best ratio, yellow, purple, and black, then it is considered a genius.

Because most ordinary people cannot achieve the optimal spirit ring ratio.

And Lu Nan's move has already exceeded most people's expectations.

At this moment, many people are already wondering whether the best spirit ring ratio that has been circulated is wrong?

It would have been fine if Lu Nan didn’t comply the first time, maybe it was an accident, but he didn’t comply the second time either.

That might be wrong.

Perhaps they could also give it a try, letting the genius in their family absorb for ten thousand years when they have the fourth soul ring?

But this still involves great risks. After all, every genius in the family is very important. If something really happens, the loss will be too great.

Dugu Bo was also very surprised, and then he turned his attention to his granddaughter.

Since Lu Nan’s fourth soul ring can absorb the ten thousand year soul ring, then his granddaughter is not bad either, maybe she can do it too?

With his strength, it is not difficult to find a suitable universal spirit ring for his granddaughter.

At this moment, Dugu Yan also felt her grandfather's gaze.

She could naturally guess what her grandfather was thinking, and she also didn't think that she was any worse than Lu Nan.
The reason why Lu Nan was able to defeat her was simply because of his ability to restrain himself.

Although she thought so, Dugu Yan still felt a little panicked.

The fourth soul ring took ten thousand years to absorb. Can she really do it?
However, Dugu Bo soon withdrew his gaze, as the risk of such a thing was too great.

He still didn't dare let his granddaughter take such a risk. Yanyan was his only relative.

I'll ask Lu Nan when I meet him later, Dugu Bo thought.

At this moment on the fighting spirit stage, although Tang Qian saw that Lu Nan had a ten thousand year spirit ring, his expression looked a little ugly.

But he still summoned his own martial soul, and his level was seven levels higher than Lu Nan.

It's not that we can't fight at all.

But this feeling really made him uncomfortable, as he was obviously the one with a higher level.

But he had little confidence, and he was at a disadvantage in terms of momentum alone.

This was something Tang Qian had never felt before. Whenever he faced opponents who were several levels lower than him, he was always full of confidence.

However, what he is thinking about now is that there is still a fight to be had and there is still a slight chance of winning.

"It's so ugly, Tang Qian!" After Tang Qian couldn't help but curse himself in his heart, his whole body shook and soul power began to emanate from his body.

Soon it condensed into a pitch-black dagger in his hand.

At the same time, four soul rings rose under his feet, three yellow and one purple.

"Now the soul fighting begins!"

As both sides had summoned their martial spirits, the host directly announced the start of the fighting spirit.

"Third soul skill, shadow clone."

At the beginning, Tang Qian's third soul ring began to light up.

Tang Qian on the fighting spirit stage suddenly turned into two Tang Qians, but one of them was black, like a shadow.

This is his third soul skill, which can create a black shadow clone.

The clone can last for three minutes, and can cause 80% of the damage of the original body.

The actions of the clone are exactly the same as those of the original body and can copy the movements of the original body.

"Is this a shadow clone?" Lu Nan on the opposite side also saw the clone of his opponent and was a little surprised. Even the face of the clone was black.

Soon, the two Tang Qians rushed over from the left and right sides of Lu Nan. When they were less than five meters away from Lu Nan, the fourth spirit rings on their bodies lit up at the same time.

At this moment, black light flashed on the bodies of both Tang Qians at the same time.

The next second, the two Tang Qians instantly crossed over from the left and right sides of Lu Nan.

“I didn’t hit it!”

Not feeling that he had poked anyone, Tang Qian's face became even uglier.

Just now, when he and his clone were sprinting forward, he could feel Lu Nan taking a step back at an extremely fast speed, just avoiding their attack.

"I almost got stabbed through!"

At this time Lu Nan smiled and said that Tang Qian's final charge just now was really fast.

If he had reacted a little slower, he would have been stabbed by two daggers.

"Then it's my turn."

After allowing his opponent to launch an attack, Lu Nan decided to take the initiative.

Lu Nan used the ice attribute ability of his fourth soul ring, and the entire blade of the Demonic Sword Thousand Blades was flowing with an ice-blue aura.

At the same time, Lu Nan thrust the magic knife Thousand Blades into the ground.

In an instant, the blue airflow with a cold breath spread out with the tip of the Demon Sword Thousand Blades as the center.

In just one second, a layer of ice formed on the entire fighting arena, and a faint cold mist rose.

"It's not so easy for you to act now!"

After Lu Nan drew out the magic sword Thousand Blades again, he smiled at Tang Qian.

Now there is ice on the fighting spirit arena, making it extremely smooth, and at the same time, there is icy cold air invading Tang Qian.

This means that it is unlikely for Tang Qian to launch a swift attack like he did just now.

"Damn, does this guy have ice attribute?"

The chill rising from under his feet made Tang Qian shiver uncontrollably.

Under this kind of cold, his body did become a little stiffer, and at the same time the ground became slippery, so his movements really slowed down.

"What should we do?"

Tang Qian was frantically thinking of a solution. His clone only had three minutes to last, and now there were less than two minutes left.

Moreover, it is impossible to use this third soul skill again after it is over. You have to wait three hours before you can use it again.

But three hours later, the daylily was cold.

Just as Tang Qian was thinking frantically, he suddenly saw that the blade of the magic knife Thousand Blades in Lu Nan's hand turned into countless pieces.

Each of these fragments carried an icy blue airflow and swirled in the air.

Soon, an ice-blue tornado over twenty meters high formed.

The cold wind brought by the tornado caused the temperature of the entire fighting arena to drop again.

Not only the audience on the fighting arena, but also the audience on the surrounding stands felt the cold.

The sudden change in weather made a large number of the audience shiver with cold.

Even some of the spectators with weak constitutions have already started running out of the third fighting arena.

He was cursing as he ran.

The one who felt it the most was Tang Qian on the fighting spirit stage. The sudden drop in temperature felt much colder than the coldest winter he had ever experienced.

Moreover, he was trembling even more as he looked at the ice tornado. If he was caught in it, he would probably be cut to death by the icy fragments!
"Wait! I give up!"

There is no other way. It is better to admit defeat while there is still time, Tang Qian thought.

(End of this chapter)