Douluo: I just want to be a sword god in peace

Chapter 48 Sudden change, Ji Wuchang was abolished
"Huh!"

Looking at the situation in the field, the people in the stands sighed.Who could have imagined that it was just a "go away", and Bai Hu was so frightened that he stopped sprinting.

Dai Huabin is also ashamed of his behavior:
"Get up! Get up for me!"

He tried hard to control his legs, let himself stand up from the ground, and continued to attack Ji Wuchang.

However, he couldn't.

"Really, it's boring."

Ji Wuchang took unhurried steps and came to the front of the white tiger.Seeing the anger and shame in his eyes, Ji Wuchang smiled happily.

Mmmm, happy to laugh!
"You hate me so much!"

"You hate me for knocking you off the altar."

"You hate me for defeating you only with the power of the Great Soul Master."

"You hate me because you have no resistance in front of me."

"But what's the use of that?"

He grabbed his right hand out of thin air, and the long sword burning with black flame appeared instantly, and he held it in his hand.

Raise your hand, raise your hand, and slash down!

The gigantic white tiger was directly cut in half by the black flame sword energy carried by the long sword!

This move shocked Du Weilun, who had just walked to the referee's bench, forcibly.

The white tiger, who became two halves, instantly changed back to Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu.

"How, possible?" With an expression of disbelief, Dai Huabin sat on the ground dumbfounded.Zhu Lu, who was beside him, was already in a coma.

"Nothing is impossible." Ji Wuchang said in a deep voice after dissipating the black flame and holding the long sword around Dai Huabin's neck.

Then, Ji Wuchang looked at Du Weilun.

Aware of Ji Wuchang's gaze, Du Weilun took a deep breath.He knew that Ji Wuchang had already won, and won by an absolute advantage!
That being the case, then his bet with Yan Shaozhe, quack.

Du Weilun smirked in his heart:

"I announce that the Ji Wuchang team has won..."

"I surrender!"

Just as he was about to announce the victory of Ji Wuchang's team, Du Weilun was interrupted by three words.

To be honest, at first he thought it was Dai Huabin who voluntarily conceded defeat, but who knew that the person who spoke was actually Ji Wuchang? !
"I said, I admit defeat!"

Looking at Du Weilun who looked in disbelief, Ji Wuchang repeated it again.

"But...you...I..." Du Weilun was incoherent for a while.Since Shrek was founded to the present, it seems that no one has declared themselves to admit defeat when they have already won, right?

Is it because Ji Wuchang is already at the end of the battle?Or does Dai Huabin still have a backer?

"why?"

In the end, many questions were transformed into only three words.

"Because, I don't have the obsession to defeat him. But there is one person!"

With that said, Ji Wuchang looked at Huo Yuhao.

Following Ji Wuchang's gaze, Huo Yuhao, Wang Dong, and Xiao Xiao came into view.

"he she)?"

Du Weilun was puzzled.

Ji Wuchang didn't speak, just turned around and walked out of the venue.

"Yuhao, what do you think Ji Wuchang is doing? He was about to win, but he conceded defeat? Are you afraid to fight us?" Wang Dong looked blank.

"He was never afraid to fight with us." Huo Yuhao's eyes couldn't help but turn a little red when he saw Ji Wuchang who had withdrawn from the arena.

"He just thought about it a lot."

…………

Du Weilun was silent for a long time.

"Why? Why?!"

Dai Huabin, who was lying on the ground, shouted out rather miserably.

what is this?Shame him?

"I declare that the Dai Huabin team... wins!"

In the end, the semi-finals came to an end.

"This...?" The two sisters of the Lan family drew question marks on their faces. However, although they did not advance to the finals, the top three were stable, and they were satisfied.

You said the group that was eliminated by Huo Yuhao and the others?
They, ah, were still staying on the field, planning to work hard to see if they could compete for a third place.

As a result, they saw the horror of Dai Huabin, the three-ringed soul master, and Ji Wuchang, the monster who defeated Dai Huabin.

Although they seem to consume a lot of me now, why are they not?
Get a fourth and be content!They console themselves in this way.

Ever since, the competition for the No. 3 quota didn't even start, and it came to an early end because of the opponent's surrender.

Is this the end of the matter?
Maybe, this morning's game is over.However, that doesn't mean it's over!
Looking at Ji Wuchang, who still didn't disarm his martial arts and walked straight to the stand, Du Weilun's heart suddenly tightened:
"Ji Wuchang, what are you doing?"

Du Weilun's voice attracted the attention of many people. They stared at Ji Wuchang and walked towards the stand, walked towards Yan Shaozhe's position, got closer and closer, and finally stood directly in front of Yan Shaozhe.

"What happened to him?" Wang Dong's eyes widened.

"I don't know, I can't see what he wants to do. But my hunch tells me it's not a good thing." Huo Yuhao was also a little at a loss.But his face became a little ugly.

His spiritual eyes trembled for a while, and the reason for the tremors pointed to Ji Wuchang!

What is he going to do?
This is the question of all present.

Even Yan Shaozhe did the same.He looked at Ji Wuchang curiously, as if asking him if he had any problems with him.

The next moment, Ji Wuchang told everyone his answer:
"Give my little peach back to me!"

The right hand was instantly clenched, and the long sword appeared, covered with black flames.Ji Wuchang pushed his soul power to the extreme, pressing all of it into the long sword, and then using all his strength, he used all his strength to strike for the first time in his life!
"boom!"

A violent explosion suddenly sounded in the stands, and the thick flames instantly enveloped the stands, and at the same time caused a lot of exclamations.

"Oh, it's over." Zhou Yi's eyes darkened, and he almost lost his breath.

"No! Impermanence!" Li Xiangping was instantly stunned.

"How dare he be so bold!" Wang Dong was shocked and uttered foul language.

…………

After the exclamation, there was only silence.

No one made any sound, even breathing has been reduced to a minimum.

All waited for the smoke from the explosion to dissipate.After a while, the smoke finally dissipated.

Two figures, one black and one grey, came into view.

The black one is Ji Wuchang, he is maintaining the action of slashing, and his eyes are full of anger and murderous intent.

And that gray figure is naturally Yan Shaozhe.He was originally wearing a white shirt, but it was dyed gray by the explosive dust created by Ji Wuchang's slash.

Yan Shaozhe raised one hand above his head, blocking Ji Wuchang's long sword.The palm that blocked the blade was as white as jade, still intact.As expected, he was the dean of the Shrek martial arts department.

At this moment, Yan Shaozhe's face was very ugly.He looked at Ji Wuchang gloomily, and instantly squeezed the palm of his hand holding the long sword. With a force, Ji Wuchang's originally tough long sword was crushed like brittle ice in an instant.

"puff!"

The martial soul was shattered, and Ji Wuchang immediately spit out a mouthful of blood.However, even so, he still did not flinch at all:
"Give my little peach back to me!"

With all his strength, Ji Wuchang punched Yan Shaozhe again.

"You have no respect, and you dare to do something to me. Then I will abolish your cultivation level today and see how you do it!"

Yan Shaozhe was a titled Douluo, and he was a super douluo with a titled Douluo. Ji Wuchang, a great soul master, was naturally not enough to see in front of him.

Yan Shaozhe grabbed Ji Wuchang's hand and pulled him towards him instantly.At the same time, the other hand suddenly shot out, pointing directly at Ji Wuchang's dantian.

If this slap is real, Ji Wuchang's soul power is 100% so don't try to keep it.

"do not want!"

This was the exclamation of Du Weilun, Zhou Yi, Huo Yuhao and others.

"stop!"

This is the roar of a sloppy old man.

However, at this moment, it seems that no one can stop Ji Wuchang's soul power from being abolished.

That white as jade, with the mighty palm of the titled Douluo, slapped heavily on Ji Wuchang's dantian.

"puff!"

There was no room for resistance, Ji Wuchang spat out a mouthful of blood again.He could feel that his dantian had been blown up in an instant.

Everything is too late.

His strength was slowly dissipating, and his eyes gradually darkened. Before he passed out, Ji Wuchang only saw the blue trident that seemed to be faintly flashing on Yan Shaozhe's forehead.

"Sure enough, I guessed it well at the beginning. Everything is his behind the scenes! He is not worthy of being a god!"

...............

"Ah!!! Damn! It's so ruthless and fast! This time I failed again."

In an unknown space, an angry voice echoed around.

"Hey, silly boy. How could you hide what you did from him?"

"Wait, what is this?!"

…………

"Yan Shaozhe! Can't you hear me when I tell you to stop?" The sloppy old man appeared in front of Yan Shaozhe in an instant, and slapped him on the top of his head without warning.

This slap caused the dignified Shrek Spirit Department Head to stumble.

"Master... Uncle Master!" Looking at the old man in front of him, and Ji Wuchang, who was paralyzed on the ground, Yan Shaozhe's face changed greatly:

"I... what's wrong with me??!"

"You are too embarrassed to say what happened?!" Elder Xuan was so angry that he grabbed Ji Wuchang in his hand.

"You're really not being polite at all?!"

"This...I...not..." Yan Shaozhe tried to explain something in a panic, but was interrupted by Elder Xuan:

"Don't do this or that, go and explain to your master yourself! Humph!"

With a flick of his sleeve, Elder Xuan was about to leave, but was attracted by a shrill scream:

"Irregularity!"

It was a female voice that was originally clear, but at this moment it was unusually hoarse.Looking back, a woman in red was standing not far away.

Six rhythmically moving soul rings were lined up beside her, and a blazing white wing supported her body behind her.

"Qiang!" (Feng Ming)

A mournful Feng Ming came out of her mouth, she quickly flew to Ji Wuchang and took him from Xuan Lao's arms.

"Who is it? Who hurt him so badly?!"

The person here is Ma Xiaotao!
"Xiao... Xiaotao, why did you come out of the inner courtyard?" Yan Shaozhe looked at Ma Xiaotao and asked.

"Who is it!" Ma Xiaotao did not answer Yan Shaozhe, but roared directly.

At this moment, except for these few people, only Du Weilun is left standing by, and the others have been dispersed by Du Weilun.

"This…"

Yan Shaozhe didn't know how to answer.His memory told him that it was indeed himself...

"answer me!"

(End of this chapter)