Douluo's Ultimate Knife

Chapter 21 Are You Alive?
With Xue Ye's personal recommendation, Song Que went through the admission procedures smoothly and was assigned to the noble class of this year.

Following the instructions, Song Que found his class, but he was still standing outside the door when he heard a furious female voice inside.

"You guys are really terrible, the actual combat training is a mess! It's okay to fight, but you still lost!" The female teacher in a long red dress slapped the podium with a short whip in her hand.

dong dong dong.

Song Que's knock on the door interrupted the female teacher who was lecturing.

"Wow, another tigress suitor is here, but this time this one is quite handsome!" A whisper came from below.

Song Que's height far surpassed that of his peers and his inexplicable temperament were regarded as suitors.

"go out."

The female teacher yelled angrily, and the short whip whipped out the wind and came to Song Que's ear.

Clang.

Song Que frowned and flicked [Yumi] with his thumb lightly [Yumi] unsheathed, nearly half blocking the direction of the short whip, and the short whip was entangled with the handle of the knife.

"This little boy is quite powerful, and his skin is torn apart."

Song Que pulled back the handle of the knife to prevent the woman from taking back the short whip, and said, "This teacher, I'm here to report."

The teacher in red froze for a moment, thought for a while and then said, "You are Song Que?"

"That's right." Seeing that the teacher in red didn't intend to attack, Song Que let go of the short whip.

"Well, you can sit there!" The teacher in red pointed to the empty seat next to a girl with dark green hair.

After Song Que sat down, the red-clothed teacher began to scold the unsatisfactory students in her eyes.

"Since you are not good at actual combat, then the actual combat class will be doubled. I will talk to your class teacher. Gather on the playground now."

These seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys from the aristocratic class walked out of the classroom slowly with their faces crossed.

Originally, Song Que was very interested in this practical class, but now it seems that this teacher in red is tyrannizing them.

Soon all the students except Song Que fell to the ground, and some male students were even bruised and swollen.

"You're a newcomer. To Song Que, let me see how your actual combat ability is?" The teacher in red pointed at Song Que with a short whip.

Song Que stepped forward, just as he also wanted to find someone to try out his third soul skill, and this red-clothed teacher at the soul emperor level was just right.

"You are a student, you should act first!"

"Okay, be careful, teacher." Song Que showed the mutated Wuhunshark-toothed knife and three soul rings without hesitation.

Seeing that Song Que was already the soul master, the teacher in red and his classmates were a little surprised.

"The talent is good, and he is already a soul master. Let's do it with all our strength!"

"The third soul skill, Asking Heart Knife."

A drop of blood dripped from Song Que's eyes with the blood-red knife pattern, and after the fusion of the killing knife intent and the shark-tooth martial soul, it quickly pierced the red-clothed teacher's eyebrow.

Tick.

The unsuspecting teacher in red froze for a moment, his eyes became hollow, and a tear rolled down his cheek.

"The tigress actually cried!"

As the soul emperor, the teacher in red immediately broke free from the blood-colored space. When he heard someone say this, he subconsciously reached out to wipe away his tears.

When he raised his head, he saw Song Que, who was close at hand, also stopped wiping his tears.She knew that she lost, and she lost because she didn't regard Song Que as an opponent.

In an instant, the red-clothed teacher lost interest in continuing.

"Okay, okay, that's the end of today's combat lesson." After speaking, he turned and left.

Leaving Song Que in place, what effect does this soul skill have on the enemy?He hasn't figured it out yet.

For Song Que, this was an inexplicable competition, but it gradually spread in Tiandou Royal Academy.

"You heard that no newcomer from the noble class beat the tigress Gu Hongzhuang to tears in the actual combat class."

"Ah? Didn't it mean that the person humiliated Gu Hongzhuang, and she left crying?"

"Why are you different from my version?"

"Anyway, it's going to be fun to watch!"

All kinds of versions were widely publicized in the college, and almost everyone knew it in just half a day.

In the afternoon, Song Que listened to the class guide explain the basic knowledge of soul masters in the teacher, which was more comprehensive and vivid than the ones he taught himself in Chishaling.

A sudden roar broke the atmosphere in the classroom.

"Who is Song Que, get out here." A burly man with red hair puffed up like a lion yelled downstairs.

"That's Lin Lie. He is the youngest son of the Lion King of the Four Alien Beasts. Although Gu Hongzhuang has a bad temper, she has many suitors in the academy for her beautiful face and proud figure. Lin Lie is one of them. The onlookers explained to their companions who were unclear about the situation.

Song Que and the class teacher walked out of the classroom after asking for instructions.

Lin Lie looked at Song Que who was coming, pointed at Song Que and said, "Boy, you are Song Que? Do you dare to follow me to the Soul Fighting Stage?"

Song Que used the scabbard to knock down the finger pointing at himself, and uttered a word: "Let's go."

In Gu Hongzhuang's office, a female colleague came over and said to her, "Hongzhuang, Lin Lie is going to deal with that gangster who bullied you, why don't you go and have a look?"

"The hooligans who bullied me? Song Que? Where are they?" Gu Hongzhuang obviously didn't know the rumors in the academy.

"They went to the Soul Fighting Platform."

On the Soul Stage.

Lin Lie said arrogantly, "Seeing that you're new here, I'll give you a chance. Now kneel down and apologize publicly to Hong Zhuang, and I'll spare you just once."

"You, have you lived enough?" Song Que uttered such murderous words flatly.

"Then you can ask for blessings! Some injuries to your fists, feet, and eyes are inevitable."

Lin Lie's body surged with soul power, and his red hair stood up.

"Lin Lie, Martial Soul Flame Lion, a level 34 assault-type beast soul master."

A lion spirit with burning flames appeared behind Lin Lie, with two yellow and one purple spirit rings rising from his body.

"Song Que, Wuhun Shark Tooth Knife, a level 31 assault weapon soul master. Let's do it!"

After the introduction between the two sides, Lin Lie arched his body like a preying beast, bent his fingers to make a claw, and ignited flames under the infusion of soul power.

Lin Lie grinned and let hot air escape from between his teeth.

"The second soul skill, the Flame Tearing Claw."

Lin Lie waved his claws, and two flaming claw shadows flew towards Song Que.

Although Lin Lie was a soul master several levels higher than Song Que, Song Que didn't feel any danger from him, so he didn't need to use his second or third soul skills to deal with him.

"Shark teeth appear, the first soul skill, sword light." Song Que held his left hand behind his back, attached his martial soul to his right hand, and swung the sword with his fingers.

The knife in his hand swung out a moon-white sword light that was nearly two meters long, and the two soul skills collided together.

boom.

The impact of the collision of the soul skills swept the surrounding airflow to form a strong wind, blowing Lin Lie's bristling hair back into a mess.

But Song Que didn't look as embarrassed as Lin Lie because he was wearing a headband, but instead, the hem of his white robe was blown by the strong wind, making him look chic and casual.

"It's too much, why don't you use a knife? Are you looking down on me?" Lin Lie looked at Song Que's unsheathed [Yuma] on his waist, and his heart was burning with anger.

(End of this chapter)