I'm playing cards in Douluo

"This guy. I'm afraid he just came back from that kind of campus mission, right? This blood energy is even richer than those of the wandering soul masters outside the school."

Staring at the red-robed figure in the field, Xie Yue frowned slightly and whispered.

He systematically inquired about the man named Dai Tian. Through the descriptions from the students, the rumors in the college, and the teacher's words, Xie Yue more or less compiled some information about him.

So I feel troubled now.

It's simply an enhanced version of him!

"Are you raising people who specialize in killing to survive?"

Sitting on a seat at the edge of the square, an old man wearing a light yellow robe frowned and said: "It's more serious than his brother. If this continues, Dai Tian will sooner or later become addicted to the murderous aura, which will easily lead to accidents."

"Probably not. Although Dragon Tiger Douluo is withdrawn and ruthless, Dai Tian is his grandson. This kind of training has its own merits. This time, Dai Tian was asked to suppress his soul power level last year in order to participate in the student ranking competition this year. , Don’t forget, after this quarter-finals, the Pope will come to watch in person, and he has also announced that he will accept the champion as his disciple. This should allow His Majesty the Pope to suppress Dai Tian, ​​who is indifferent and regards human life as grass."

A senior teacher pondered for a moment and said slowly.

"I hope... If such an outstanding seedling is damaged, it will be a big loss for the college."

The old man from before sighed and said.

"Yes, even the vice-dean personally said at the beginning that as long as Dai Tian is given ten years, with his ninth-level innate soul power talent, if he can still maintain his sanity and not be eroded by blood, his strength will probably reach an extreme level. Strong enough."

Another old man called the dean also nodded slightly and said.

"Haha, it seems that this year's ranking tournament has several extremely outstanding seed players."

The vice-dean said with a smile: "Dai Tian, ​​Zhu Gang, An Kai, and the first-year freshman You Cheng, judging from the strength displayed by these people, they are far higher than the previous class. It’s a bit better.”

In the field, with the appearance of Dai Tian, ​​who was wearing a red robe, the referee waited for a while and then shouted the slogan for the start of the game.

As soon as the referee's shout fell, Dai Tian's opponent hurriedly took a dozen steps back. The soul power in his body surged rapidly, and the direwolf spirit possessed him, and finally a white hair formed on the surface of his body.

The wolf claws were clenched tightly in his hands, and his eyes were fixed on Dai Tian, ​​who remained motionless across from him, without even daring to blink.

The students in the surrounding stands did not laugh at him when they saw his behavior. In recent years, his reputation as a ruthless man was unparalleled among the junior colleges of Wuhundian Academy.

Students are number one, truly number one.

The red robe moved slightly, a pair of eyes full of murderous intent, like a pack of bloodthirsty wolves on the grassland, and just this pair of eyes without any emotion made the opponent's scalp numb. When I stood up, my palms were slippery with sweat.

"Aren't you going to give up?"

Under the red robe, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded slowly.

Hearing this, the player named Wu Dong looked a little ugly. He gritted his teeth and said sternly: "Go ahead, I'll give it a try. How strong is the Fierce Tiger?!"

After saying this, Wu Dong seemed to be afraid that if the confrontation continued like this, sooner or later he would lose the courage to fight in front of everyone. He stepped on the ground with his feet and shot towards Dai Tian with sharp claws in his hands. The increase in soul power directly tore the air apart.

Facing Wu Dong's angry attack, the figure in red robe remained motionless. However, just when the attack was about to block his body, his body shook suddenly, and suddenly, the figure disappeared strangely.

The blow missed, Wu Dong's eyes narrowed, and without any hesitation, the ice blue claws in his hand turned around and stabbed behind him again.

"Ding!"

The tip of the wolf claw, which is as hard as fine steel, just stabbed towards the back. A blood-red claw covered with hard armor appeared out of thin air and easily blocked it. The area of ​​the heavy claw was quite large. , the claw body is fifteen inches wide, almost three times as wide as Wu Dong's wolf claw.

Hearing the sound of oppressive wind when the heavy claws are swung, its weight should not be underestimated.

The two claws touched each other, and the heavy claws were swung casually. The gravity contained on them was to smash Wu Dong's wolf claws to pieces. Although the latter tried his best to resist, not only failed, but was instead attacked by the claws. The huge force that came from it caused the tiger's mouth to burst open and blood flowed out.

The arm was limp and slumped, and it looked like the meridians were injured and unable to function.

In the first round of contact, his dominant hand was severely injured. Even You Cheng in the stands was a little surprised by this scene. After all, Wu Dong was also a soul master at around level [-].

His arm was severely injured, and a look of pain flashed across Wu Dong's face. He retreated sharply with his feet. However, just after he took about ten steps back, he suddenly felt a surge of cold air behind his back.

Before he could react, the tip of a bloody thorn tail was placed on his neck. The cold air emanating from the sharp tail thorn made Wu Dong stiffen instantly.

In just two rounds, Wu Dong, whose strength was around level [-] or [-] soul masters, was defeated. This result caused an uproar in the entire square.

Although not many people had any extravagant hopes that Wu Dong could defeat Dai Tian, ​​they did not expect that after only two rounds of support, someone would put a tail thorn on his neck...

"So fast... and precise power control, wait, isn't it said that he is very bloodthirsty? Then why is this just a matter of clicks? Is it possible... that he can control himself? "

Looking at the martial soul in the field, it was completely filled with blood-colored mist. Its body was covered with black and red hard armor, its claws were like killing machines, and there was a strong and powerful thorn tail. Standing calmly behind Wu Dong Dai Tian, ​​You Cheng's face showed a strong sense of solemnity.

If you can't control yourself, you are a brainless beast.

And if you can control yourself, you will be a terrifying killing machine!

During the match, when Dai Tian put his tail spike on his opponent's neck, a referee quickly shouted the end of the match.

In the ranking competition, injuries can be tolerated, but the hospital does not want to see death.

Therefore, there are regulations in the game, and you cannot kill when the opponent has no resistance, otherwise you will be severely punished.

However, other people may abide by this rule, but for Dai Tian, ​​who is used to seeing blood and killing, it is just a matter of convenience.

Therefore, the referees did not dare to delay, for fear that if they called a second late, the tail spines that had been stained with countless blood would once again add a touch of bright red.

Hearing the referee's shout, the bloody heavy claw in Dai Tian's hand trembled, and then he slowly withdrew his martial spirit. As the martial spirit was lifted, Wu Dong's whole body collapsed and he was gasping for air.

Ignoring Wu Dong at his feet, Dai Tian's blood robe shook slightly. A pair of indifferent eyes slowly moved along the stands, and finally stopped at the location of Class [-], Grade [-]. To be precise, it should have stopped at Xie Yue. On You Cheng next to you.

Under the gaze of countless eyes in the audience, he raised his finger, and finally pointed at Youcheng from a distance, and his hoarse indifferent voice also resounded in the square.

"Are you Yu Cheng?"

"I hope you can go far."

The indifferent hoarse voice made the entire stand startled. Immediately, countless eyes turned to the first-year student Yu Cheng not far away!