Chapter 182, Pure Power Soul Master

As Tai Long gave an order, his companions came forward to lift Qi Ling. Xiao Wu wanted to stop them, but Qi Ling stopped them with his eyes.

"Boss, you can't lift him!" The three men lifted one side of Qi Ling's body, but Qi Ling, who looked thin, didn't move at all despite their best efforts.

"How is it possible? He is so thin, but he was lifted up with one hand? Don't be lazy!" Tai Long said in disbelief.

"Boss, it's really not us who are lazy. This kid seems to be growing on this chair. We can't lift him at all!" The younger brothers said with sweat on their foreheads.

"It's useless. Let me do it!" Tai Long said, and stepped forward to pick up Qi Ling by the waist. But when he started, he found that as they said, he couldn't lift Qi Ling at all.

"Damn it, what's going on, what the hell!" Tai Long's face was flushed, and veins on his forehead bulged. In the end, he had no choice but to give up.

"Hey? What's wrong? Why don't you lift it?" Qi Ling said with a smile, "Looking at you, you should be a power-type soul master, right? You can't even lift me, are you worthy of being called a power-type soul master? The head of the academy is really cheap."

"What did you say?!" Tai Long was furious after hearing Qi Ling's words. As a pure power-type soul master, what Tai Long couldn't stand the most was someone questioning his strength.

"What? You don't accept it?" Qi Ling leaned back in the chair and said lazily, "Then how about we make a bet? I don't expect you to lift my whole body, that would be too difficult for you. As long as you can lift one of my feet, you win! I will leave here immediately."

"Hmph! Then you can regret it! Wuhun possession!" Tai Long said, and performed Wuhun possession. The originally sturdy body swelled again, especially the arms, which swelled several times. At the same time, the arms extended and hung below the knees, and black hair grew longer on the skin.

"Tai Long, Wuhun Dali Gorillas, level 37 strong attack system battle soul master, please teach me!"

Qi Ling smiled. Level 37 soul master was nothing to him, but his opponent was a pure power system soul master after all, so he still had to show respect.

"Shenlong Emperor: Possession!" With the faint sound of dragon roar, the shadow of the dragon circled in the sky above the classroom, and then rushed into Qi Ling's body.

"Qi Ling, Wuhun Shenlong Emperor, level 38 strong attack system battle soul master, please teach me!"

As soon as the shadow of the dragon appeared, everyone in the classroom except Shrek and his friends had a panic expression on their faces, and even couldn't help wanting to retreat. They couldn't understand why just the appearance of the Wuhun would have such a great deterrent power.

When Tai Long heard that Qi Ling's level was higher than his own, and he was also a strong attack system soul master like himself, his face became even uglier.

"Damn it, I don't believe it, I can't even lift one of your feet!" Tai Long said with a forced calm, but the result was naturally a failure.

"You guy, if you have the ability, don't do these fancy things, come down and fight me seriously!" Tai Long, who tried to no avail, said to Qi Ling in anger, never thinking that the gap between the two was so big, even if it was a one-on-one fight, he had no chance of winning.

Oscar and Ma Hongjun in the distance heard this and couldn't help saying: "My God, another fearless person, wouldn't it be better to just admit defeat and leave? You have to see what horror is, alas, it's really self-inflicted!"

Tang San also said speechlessly at this time: "You two, didn't you pull me here just to see this scene?"

"Hehe, of course, we haven't made any moves in the past six months, isn't it just to wait for Boss Qi! Our Shrek boss, naturally, wherever he goes, he should be the boss!" Oscar said.

"You want to fight me? Sure." Qi Ling smiled and put his feet down from the table, then slowly stood up.

As Qi Ling slowly stood up, Tai Long felt as if there was a huge figure standing in front of him, blocking everything in his sight. Compared with it, he was as weak as an ant.

"Hey, what's wrong?" Qi Ling smiled.

Then Tai Long was distracted and realized that Qi Ling in front of him had not changed at all. He seemed to be shocked by his momentum, which was why he felt like an illusion.

"No, nothing!" Tai Long hurriedly pretended to be calm and said, "Come on! Attack!"

"What are you doing? How many lives do you think you have?" Qi Ling said helplessly, "Third Soul Skill: Golden Holy Dragon Armor!"

With the Golden Holy Dragon Armor attached to him, Qi Ling stretched out his arms and said, "Come on, as long as you can make me move one step, you win!"

"What did you say? You mean, let me attack at will?" Tai Long was surprised, "Then as long as I move you half a step, you lose?"

"Well, your understanding ability is not bad, that's what I mean." Qi Ling smiled and said, "Go ahead."

The expression on Tai Long's face gradually changed from astonishment to anger. He is a strong attacking soul master of the power system, and even a pure power soul master. Direct attack is undoubtedly what he is best at, but Qi Ling underestimated him so much, which undoubtedly made him feel a huge insult.

"Then you can regret it! First Soul Skill: Power Amplification!" The yellow soul ring lit up from Tai Long, and as his first soul skill was activated, a strong soul power fluctuation came from Tai Long.

As the purest power-enhancing soul master, Tai Long's strengths and weaknesses are equally obvious! His strength is definitely nothing but his strength, and his strength is that he has greatly enhanced his strength attribute, which can even make him comparable to soul kings in this regard.

"Third soul skill: Gravity Fist!" Black gravity ripples came from Tai Long's fist. This is Tai Long's most powerful attack and his most proud move.

"My gravity fist is not only powerful, but also because of the pull of gravity, the target has no way to escape!" Tai Long said.

"And the closer you get, the greater the attraction and the greater the power! Even soul masters dare not take my punch! Boy, you're ready to regret it."

Qi Ling touched his nose helplessly and raised his eyebrows, saying, "Can I only compare with ordinary soul masters? It's really a big blow."

"Bang!" Tai Long's fist hit Qi Ling's golden armor, making a dull sound, which made everyone look at him sideways. This guy is really strong!

But what was even more shocking was that under such a violent collision, Qi Ling was not even injured, and his feet did not move at all! Tai Long's attack seemed to have no effect on Qi Ling!