Douluo's pride

Chapter 27 Bloody, the final battle

"It tastes good." Xue Xiaoran licked her lips and commented like this.

Just now, he absorbed all of Xiao Hongchen's toad poison into his body, and activated his soul power to analyze and digest it step by step.

Then, he learned how to use toad poison.

The word "extreme" of the ultimate poison is not a joke.

Xue Xiaoran's system can absorb any poison, and has no negative impression on the body, further analyze this poison, and learn.

Before learning poison, one must try poison by oneself.

Written by Dugu Bo himself, this sentence is on the first page of the Poison Sutra.

"Weird, monster." Xiao Hongchen's face twitched, causing Jing Hongchen in the stands beside him to narrow his eyes.

This son is too terrifying, he is the nemesis of his grandchildren, if he stands on the opposite side in the future, what should he do?
"Let them try to be friends with Xue Xiaoran, if they can't make friends, then they have to kill them." He muttered to himself.

If this Xue Xiaoran wants to be hostile to them, it will be a huge threat.

Xue Xiaoran raised his hand, the black mist mixed with toad poison slowly drifted away in his hand, he looked at Xiao Hongchen with obvious meaning.

You have even learned the poison in your martial soul, is there any need to continue?
Xiao Hongchen's face darkened, and it was impossible for him to say the word admit defeat.

"kill!"

Xiao Hongchen roared angrily, and he put a two-stage attack-type soul tool in his hand, which looked like a glove from a distance.

His speed increased suddenly, and he rushed straight towards Xue Xiaoran, the two-stage soul guide was emitting a slight red light, obviously he had already shot with all his strength.

Xue Xiaoran waved her right hand lightly, and the mist dissipated immediately.

Then he put on a posture about to punch, and everyone present couldn't tell which sect's punch it was.

Of course they don't know.

Because this is the starting move of Thunder God Fist.

"Thunder on the flat ground." Xue Xiaoran snorted, turned her waist slightly, and slid out of the attack range of the two-stage soul guide. go.

"Ugh!" Xiao Hongchen was pushed against his chest, his face turned blue for a while, and he felt it was difficult to breathe.

But if he falls down here, he is not worthy of being called Xiao Hongchen.

"war!"

He let out a mouthful of turbid air, and then rushed forward again.

The two were originally poisonous elemental soul masters, but now the battle between the two is like two assault-type soul masters fighting hand-to-hand. They don't even use soul skills, but use their physical strength and perseverance to fill their souls.

Even though Xue Xiaoran was fighting with a second-level soul tool, Xiao Hongchen's soul power level was higher than his, but his set of Thunder God punches did not let him down at all, and others seemed to be able to hear the faint sound of wind and thunder when he swung that punch.

Xue Xiaoran showed a trace of unobservable appreciation. Although the little kid in front of her was still arrogant, at least she was not the kind of weak person she imagined.

Courage and vigor are indispensable to fight against him with blood.

"It's over."

Xue Xiaoran's yellow school uniform had a few gaps, her fists were blood red, leaving blood, and this was the result of a head-on confrontation with the second-level soul guide. It can be said that Xiao Hongchen's move won Xue Xiaoran's respect and respect. admit.

Xue Xiaoran only recognizes people with a strong heart, Xiao Hongchen obviously won his respect.

"Fart, it's not over yet!"

Xiao Hongchen coughed violently, the inner strength brought by Thunder God Fist was revealed at this moment, Xiao Hongchen felt that the place where he was hit could not be felt at all, as if he would fall down in the next moment.

Blood was flowing from his second-level soul tool, which was the blood left by Xue Xiaoran.

On his forehead, a strand of blood remained, covering half of his vision.

"You have won my respect." Xue Xiaoran frowned and said, "You are powerless to fight anymore, just admit defeat."

Xiao Hongchen straightened his back, and said loudly: "If I admit defeat here, then I am not worthy of being a member of Class A, nor worthy of being called Xiao Hongchen!"

"Okay, then as you wish."

Xue Xiaoran took a deep breath and raised her fists.

"Drink!" Xiao Hongchen yelled, and the light of the second-level soul tool in his hand suddenly lit up. The slightly palpitating red light meant that the second-level soul tool had launched its strongest attack.

Xue Xiaoran remained silent, Bitong flashed a purple glow, lowered her head and dodged the punch that was aimed straight at his face, then calmly pulled out her hand, and punched Xiao Hongchen hard on the jaw superior.

Xiao Hongchen was knocked back a few steps, then fell to the ground and fell into a coma.

"Won, the winner, Xue Xiaoran!"

The referee teacher regained his composure and announced loudly.

When the students in the auditorium heard this sentence, they applauded.

This is not only an applause for the winner Xue Xiaoran, but also a reward for Xiao Hongchen's perseverance, courage and bloody fighting to the last moment.

Jing Hongchen's glasses were shining brightly, but only those who cared could see it, and a gratified smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"With such an existence of being both an enemy and a friend, Xiao'er's progress will surely advance by leaps and bounds."

He was very pleasantly surprised to see from his grandson a temperament that did not belong to him originally, and Jing Hongchen nodded in satisfaction with the courage he fought to the last moment.

Although he lost this battle, this defeat was also a spur to Xiao Hongchen.

Make him realize that there are other geniuses on this continent.

Thinking of this, Jing Hongchen also began to clap his hands, letting go of his original intention of killing Xue Xiaoran.

Xue Xiaoran stood in the field, shaking off the blood from her hands, without any desire to heal, she just hung it on her sides.

His game today is not over yet.

Sure enough, after Xue Xiaoran flicked off the blood, the referee said loudly: "Finals of the freshman contest, Class A Xue Xiaoran will face off against Class B Balrog team!"

In the eyes of everyone, the Balrog team stepped down from the auditorium step by step.

The captain of the Flame Demon Squad had fiery red long hair, Xue Xiaoran only realized that it was a lonely girl when he got close.

It seems that if you take a step closer, you will be burned to ashes, and the sexy figure that does not match your age makes many students in the auditorium thirsty.

The girl walked up to Xue Xiaoran and said lightly: "I am the captain of the Flame Demon Squad, Yan Yuyan. I don't take advantage of you, I can fight after you finish adjusting your breath."

"No need."

Xue Xiaoran's calm face remained unchanged, and she gestured with both hands, indicating that the blood had been stopped.

Yan Yuyan took a deep look at Xue Xiaoran, then nodded to the two girls behind her.

Xue Xiaoran couldn't underestimate the fact that the three members of the Flame Demon Team were all women.

"I don't know what you in Class A think, but you choose one person to participate in this competition. I can only say that the reason you lost was because you were too proud."

"One day, I will replace you."

Yan Yuyan said coldly, a firm will flashed in her light red eyes.

"Then let's have a try." Xue Xiaoran put her hands in her pockets, two soul rings, one yellow and one purple, were floating, "You guys don't understand the pride of Class A."

"You don't understand my pride."

(End of this chapter)