My sign-in life in Douluo.

Chapter 171 Yin Yang Reversal Pill, 1 Sword Flying Immortal

Chapter 171: Yin Yang Reversal Pill, Sword Flying Immortal

"There's no reason! Even if he was possessed by a demon, why don't I feel anything?"

Jiang Siming shook his head, not understanding what was going on. It was as if he had blacked out from drinking too much. His only memory of what had just happened was absorbing the God-given soul ring.

"Ding, sign-in successful! Reward: a Yin-Yang Reversal Pill. Function: A magical little pill that can change the gender of all creatures under the rules. A must-have for home travel and pranks! Five-star rating from all over the world!"

Jiang Siming "..."

"Si Ming, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Jiang Siming's expression change again, I thought something had happened to Jiang Siming again?

"Ahem! It's okay!"

Jiang Siming coughed twice in embarrassment. Although the system was unreliable before, it was still quite decent. However, today's reward was too undecent.

"Brother Siming, what is your sixth soul skill?"

Tang San asked.

Everyone also cast curious glances at him. They had just seen with their own eyes that Jiang Siming's sixth soul skill was blood red, which represented a hundred thousand year soul ring, the most supreme of all soul rings.

Jiang Siming looked at everyone's expectant eyes, his body trembled, and the Juexian Sword was already in his hand, with two purple, three black and one red, and six soul rings floating around his body.

Even though everyone knew that Jiang Siming's sixth soul ring was a ten thousand year soul ring, they still couldn't help but marvel when they saw its deep red color.

"Sixth soul ring, first soul skill, sword photo retention."

As soon as Jiang Siming finished speaking, he suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Dozens of Jiang Siming's figures appeared around and surrounded everyone.

"Clone?"

"Wrong!" Dozens of Jiang Siming shook their fingers and said in unison.

“Among so many me’s, only one is real, but every one of them can be me, and every one of them can also be not me.”

As he spoke, one of them, Jiang Siming, swung a sword towards the lake, causing huge waves.

Before everyone could react, Jiang Siming swung his sword in another direction.

Just as everyone was shocked by this abnormal skill, dozens of Jiang Simings all grinned.

“Maybe every one of them is me!”

Dozens of shocking sword auras shot up into the sky and instantly gathered into the shadow of a sky-breaking long sword.

"what happened?"

Just as everyone was amazed, Poseidon's figure suddenly appeared, obviously attracted by Jiang Siming's powerful aura.

"The second soul skill, a sword flying to immortality!"

Dozens of Jiang Siming's figures gathered into one, but the shocking sky-breaking shadow did not disappear.

As Jiang Siming swung his arm, the shadow of the sky-breaking sword swung out with astonishing power.

The target is none other than Poseidon Douluo Poseidon.

"presumptuous!"

Poseidon shouted loudly, and a majestic shadow rose from behind him. The configuration of eight black and one red shocked the Shrek Seven Devils, Shui Yue'er and others.

"Oh my god! Third brother! This chief priest is too perverted, right? Do you think Siming can defeat him?" Ma Hongjun couldn't help swallowing.

“Not sure!” Although Tang San said this, he did not believe that Jiang Siming could really shake the 99th-level Titled Douluo. However, the shocking shadow in front of him made Tang San a little shaken.

"Hah!" Jiang Siming shouted and kicked the majestic shadow hard.

"Retreat quickly!" Tang San shouted hurriedly. The giant sword was getting closer and closer to the Poseidon's phantom, but the pressure it brought to Tang San and the others was also getting greater and greater.

Everyone retreated outside the circular sea, and the next moment, a small mushroom cloud rose.

"Fuck, is this guy still a human?"

Dai Mubai couldn't help but swear. Is it really possible for a human to withstand such an attack?

Although the others did not speak, they could not hide the shock in their eyes. Jiang Siming's strength left a deep impression in their hearts.

The huge explosion did not seem to have any effect on the towering Poseidon. However, the huge pit in front of Poseidon Mountain showed how powerful the collision just now was.

Jiang Siming held the sword in one hand, and his upper body clothes were torn, revealing his tight muscles and 12 abdominal muscles. He looked a little embarrassed now.

The power of the Sword Flying Immortal was huge, but its disadvantage was also obvious. It would slow down the movement. If it was a real battle, Poseidon would have enough time to kill Jiang Siming with one strike before his sword fell.

Poseidon looked at Jiang Siming on the other side of the pit, and there was a hint of shock in his eyes. With only a level 60 soul power, he could deliver such a powerful blow. In Poseidon's eyes, Jiang Siming was no longer just a genius son, he was God's own son.

"Senior! I'm sorry!" Jiang Siming bowed to Poseidon.

Just now, Jiang Siming just wanted to test how powerful his move was, so he deliberately lured Poseidon out.

After being shocked, Poseidon's eyes became calm again. He turned around and disappeared in front of Jiang Siming.

Others also rushed over at this moment. Looking at the pit with a diameter of 100 meters, they all looked at Jiang Siming as if he were a monster.

Just as a group of people were gathering to look at the monster, Zhu Zhuqing suddenly stepped forward.

Jiang Siming was a little at a loss for what to do with Zhu Zhuqing's sudden action, and he subconsciously took a step back.

That’s right, Jiang Siming, who never backed down even in the face of great danger, actually took a step back at this moment.

Everyone was also surprised, and then looked like they were enjoying the show. Although they didn't understand what was going on, it didn't stop them from watching the show.

"Put on your clothes!"

Zhu Zhuqing threw a long gown to Jiang Siming without saying a word, then turned her head away shyly.

Jiang Siming was stunned for a moment before he realized that his shirt was full of holes.

"It's not exposed!"

However, just like this whispered words, Zhu Zhuqing glared at her fiercely with a blushing face.

Seeing this, Jiang Siming hurriedly put on his gown.

"Haha!" Dai Mubai and the others couldn't help but hold back their laughter, even Tang San had a smile on his face.

Ma Hongjun was the most outrageous and laughed out loud.

No matter how strong Jiang Siming is, he will never be able to escape the control of his wife.

"Fatty! I see you haven't been practicing seriously recently. Do you want me to help you?" Jiang Siming clenched his fists and glared at Ma Hongjun fiercely.

The laughter stopped abruptly, and Ma Hongjun looked at Jiang Siming with a twitching face.

"Brother Siming, I don't think this is necessary. I am very serious about my training."

"If there is something wrong, correct it. If there is nothing wrong, try harder!" Jiang Siming smiled grimly.

When the other people saw Ma Hongjun's expression as if he had eaten shit, they couldn't help but shudder.

"You guys chat, I still have to pass the assessment!" Dai Mubai slipped away before Jiang Siming could take any action.

Seeing this, the others also quickly ran away.

"Hey! You guys are a bunch of ungrateful people!" Ma Hongjun shouted, but no one paid any attention to him.

"Come on! Let's have a good chat with me. What were you laughing at just now?" Jiang Siming showed a ferocious look and pinched his fingers.

The following scene was too brutal. Ma Hongjun, who was already too fat, gained even more weight.

"Oh my god, I rubbed it!" Ma Hongjun, whose head was swollen like a pig, was unable to speak at this moment.

Jiang Siming shook his hands. Although it felt good to beat someone without using soul power, it was still a bit tiring.

"Since you were beaten so hard by me, I will forgive you."

Ma Hongjun just breathed a sigh of relief when a black shadow suddenly hit him. Ma Hongjun subconsciously used his hand to block the following fist.

(End of this chapter)