Starting from Douluo, the demon sword

Chapter 196 Slaughter Capital, March!

At this time, everyone in Shrek was silent, whether it was the two 10-year soul rings, or the god-like ghost behind Chen Che, they felt the infinite gap.

"Damn it..." Oscar clenched his fists tightly and said with difficulty.

Chenche's current strength is simply not something they can resist!No matter what method is used!
And Ji Yuanjie, who was watching, was also shocked. Even though he was prepared, those two bright red colors still completely overturned him.

Within a day, Ling Yun's name spread throughout the two empires, and countless people were exploring his true origin, and no one would believe that he was really a student of Soto Soul Master Intermediate Academy.

But in a certain place, the three of Mengshenji were ashen-faced, too regretful.

At night, full of stars, it looks hazy and mysterious, soothing the inner anxiety.

At this time, Chen Che, who was the trigger of all this, was lying on a tall building somewhere with his legs crossed.

Looking at the night sky, Chen Che felt a little inexplicably melancholy.For more than ten years, the lives of the two lives seemed to be in a trance.

Chill-

"Huh?" Chen Che got up suddenly, and the sound of two breaking winds came from far and near, and they were coming towards him at a high speed, already surpassing the speed of sound.

"Title Douluo..." Chen Che's pupils shrank slightly, but he didn't panic at all, instead he stood where he was.

The sound of breaking wind became more and more intense, and two figures appeared in Chen Che's field of vision, bathed in moonlight, falling from the sky, extremely sacred.

Chen Che narrowed his eyes, clasped his fists and said, "I have met Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo, seniors!"

Yes, it is Yueguan and ghosts who are here.

For Chen Che to recognize his identity, the two of them were not surprised at all.

But what surprised the two of them was that the little guy in front of him didn't show the slightest nervousness or bewilderment.

"Not bad, not only the talent is the best among all sentient beings, but also the courage!" Ghost Douluo restrained his breath and praised.

His aura is naturally restrained against soul masters of the same attribute. Today Chenche's Asura Martial Soul is similar to his attribute, but facing his aura, Chenche didn't react at all, which made him look more closely.

"Boy... join the Spirit Hall!" Ju Douluo cut straight to the point and sent out the invitation directly.

It is a great honor for any soul master to be personally invited by the two Titled Douluo.

If someone else were here, I'm afraid he would agree without saying a word.

But Chen Che directly shook his head without any hesitation.

"The well-intentioned boy from Wuhundian appreciates it, but... that's not what he meant!" Chen Che's tone was a little blunt, but it was quite in line with his name as Shura.

Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo were silent. Although they were prepared in their hearts, they did not expect Chen Che to refuse so decisively.

"Very good..." Ghost Douluo nodded, then sighed lightly, as if he was rather regretful.

However, the next moment, a pair of hands wrapped in pitch-black mist directly blasted towards Chen Che's head, intending to directly smash Chen Che into pieces.

boom! ! ! !

Huge tremors and deafening roars, Chen Che stepped back, raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "Senior Ghost, what do you mean by this?"

Even Chen Che was puzzled, it was hard to believe that Wuhundian dared to directly attack him.

You know, now that there are many battle teams in the Spirit Hall, the first task of the Spirit Hall is to ensure the safety of the soul masters from all walks of life.

Wouldn't it be damaging the reputation of Wuhundian if they shot at themselves now?

"Old ghost!" Ju Douluo was shocked, and hurriedly dissuaded him.

But Ghost Douluo didn't care, just waved his hands and said: "It's just a test..."

The corner of Chenche's mouth curled up into a sneer, that blow just now was enough to seriously injure a strong man at the level of a soul emperor.

If he didn't block it, even if he didn't die, he would definitely miss out on this year's Soul Master Competition.

Chen Che clasped his fists and said: "I will keep the favor of Wuhundian in my heart, if I have a chance in the future, I will definitely repay it!"

As soon as the words fell, a cloud of pitch-black mist enveloped Chen Che's whole body, and then disappeared in place.

"... What do you think?" Ju Douluo said coldly, and glanced at Ghost Douluo.

At this moment, Ghost Douluo didn't have the calmness just now, but a horrified brilliance flashed in his eyes: "This kid, if you can't win him into the Spirit Hall, you must not stay!"

Ghost Douluo's words were dignified, even Ju Douluo was a little taken aback, but then he nodded heavily.

"Fortunately... just a Shura..." Ghost Douluo whispered, "If the kid from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School hadn't died back then, I'm afraid he would have reached this point today!"

Under the moonlight, the faces of the two Title Douluo were faintly pale.

final day

"He...why is he so strong..." Xie Yue murmured in a daze, she was already covered in blood, and there was a tearing pain all over her body.

In front of him, a figure stood with his hands behind his back, with a calm expression on his face, as if he was just looking down at a few ants.

"You..." Hu Liena struggled to get up, but she was controlled by an invisible force that bound her tightly.

Several people just muttered in their mouths, but then their eyes turned black, and they passed out directly.

In the stands, there was a dead silence, no one dared to say a word, and all turned their eyes to the figure sitting on the high platform.

Bibi Dong's complexion was cloudy and uncertain, and a chill was coming out of her whole body, she kept silent like a cicada, lest she would attract Bibi Dong's attention at this moment.

The referee was sweating profusely, and his gaze towards Chen Che was filled with infinite fear.

This 12-year-old boy unexpectedly defeated the golden generation of Wuhun Hall with a single blow, even the Shrek Academy, which was invincible in the elite competition, fell at his feet.

And he, there is only one person!
Such achievements will definitely be famous in history, and from today onwards, the word Lingyun will also be famous in the entire world of soul masters.

As the referee's trembling announcement sounded, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

But Chen Che's performance was beyond everyone's expectations.Calm...too peaceful, as if what he won was not the champion of the elite soul master competition.

Some people think hard and find it difficult to understand.You must know that the championship not only represents the supreme honor and future, but also will get three ten-thousand-year spirit bones!
But this reward is enough to make all the characters with the title Douluo excited.

But this young man showed an indifference beyond ordinary people.

Of course, some people speculate that this is just a performance that Chen Che deliberately pretended not to anger Bibi Dong!
For a while, people had a new estimate of the young man's city.

It's just that they never dreamed that Chen Che had no interest in the three spirit bones.

Because on his body, there are already 10 years of soul bones all over him, reaching a perfect level.

Why should you be tempted by a few ten thousand year soul bones?

Pope Bibi Dong took a deep breath, did not explode, but said softly: "Little guy, are you interested in Wuhundian?"

After the words fell, the audience was in an uproar, and all eyes looked at Chen Che.

Now, this is the third time Spirit Hall has issued an invitation.Enough to see the attention of Wuhundian!

Somewhat unexpected, but not too much, even in the face of Bibi Dong, Chen Che still shook his head slowly, expressing his attitude.

Bibi Dong let out a low sigh, a little regretful, and finally, under the fanatical gaze of the crowd, Chen Che accepted the three spirit bones and left in a hurry.

"teacher……"

Tang San murmured, his voice was a little weak, his chest was still covered with bandages, obviously injured.

His eyes were a little gloomy, Shrek Academy once again came into contact with Chen Che, but was defeated again.

At this moment, he already had deep doubts about himself.

Yu Xiaogang patted Tang San's shoulder, and comforted him: "Little San, you have to know that Ling Yun has completely surpassed the scope of a soul master, and you don't need to compare with him."

"Feng Xiaotian, Hu Liena, Xie Yue, these people are all the leaders of the younger generation, each of them has the potential to challenge the Title Douluo, if you only take Ling Yun as your goal and get lost, wouldn't you be complacent? "

Yu Xiaogang spoke softly, his eyes were full of kindness, and then he turned to face the Shrek crowd and said: "Children, your excellence has been witnessed by the world. Your opponent is definitely not just Ling Yun alone, improve yourself , one day, you will reach the same level as Ling Yun...or even surpass it!"

Outside Wuhun City

A ray of purple light flew out, the speed has already surpassed the speed of sound, bursting out bursts of shocking explosions.

The flying person is Chen Che.

As for the three spirit bones, he had already put them in the storage ring and would hand them over to the Shrek Seven Monsters in the future.

After flying for nearly a day, Chen Che's figure slowly stopped and landed in front of a small town.

Different from the residences of ordinary people, this place is full of blood and blood, which is a bit disgusting, and it is full of some kind of manic factors.

Chen Che didn't hesitate, and stepped in directly. The people he saw were all confused, with fierce eyes, like jackals.

After a few dodges, Chen Che entered a dilapidated tavern.

The wooden door creaked open, and the sound of the wind seemed a bit bleak. As soon as I entered the tavern, a chill came over my face.

Almost everyone's eyes were looking in Chenche's direction.

Seeing Chen Che's immature face, some people's mouths curled into smirks.

Chen Che came to a wooden table in a few steps, sat down with a big horse, and ignored the strange eyes of everyone. A waiter walked towards him with an indifferent expression, showing no enthusiasm for the guests.

"What do you want..." the waiter whispered, his difficult voice was as piercing as glass rubbing against each other.

Chen Che lightly tapped the wooden table with his right finger, and after thinking for a while: "I want a Bloody Mary!"

As soon as these four words came out, the eyes of everyone on the field suddenly changed, and they glanced at this ordinary young man with interest.

"Are you... sure?" The waiter reconfirmed with a slight tremor on his cold expression.

Chen Che didn't answer, and after a while, a cup of blood-red liquid with a strong smell was placed on the wooden table.

(End of this chapter)