Douluo: I Am Not an Evil Soul

After Kenshin was defeated, Yanfeng effortlessly defeated two players from the Proud Sword Sect again without any surprise.

Everyone thought that Yan Feng was going to end the individual competition with a string of sevens.

The Holy Spirit Cult actually chose to give up the next individual match and directly enter the team battle.

In the rest area of ​​Holy Spirit Church, there was a skinny little man with an excited expression. He sucked his saliva and licked his lips with a slender tongue:

"The captain is so kind. He is still thinking about our brothers. We must work together and try to kill them all! That is a big meal. The brains of the Soul Emperor, tsk tsk tsk, that is a rare delicacy. .”

"The brains belong to you, the bones belong to the boss, and I won't be polite about the blood."

"Their souls should be divided equally among the four of us!" The last four said in unison.

This is the reason why Holy Spirit Teaching Yanfeng voluntarily gave up the individual competition. It's not that he can't make a series of sevens.

But once two or three people are killed in the individual competition, the Proud Sword Sect will suffer. When they know they are losing, they will definitely protect themselves and give up the next game. In this way, the Holy Spirit Sect will not be able to obtain enough benefits. .

In order to kill more contestants to practice, they decided to suddenly break out in the team battle without giving the Proud Sword Sect or even the referee a chance to react.

However, there is a saying that the mantis stalks the cicada, but the oriole follows behind.

While the Holy Spirit Cult was plotting against the Proud Sword Sect, Xue Tong was also simulating in his mind how to kill Yan Feng and the others!

Therefore, he no longer had the slightest interest in this team battle. Naturally, his attention had long been diverted away from the game. Action plans were born in his mind, but he rejected them time and time again.

The reason for the rejection is simple, not how to escape.But they couldn't kill all the seven Yanfeng people before Scorpion Tiger Douluo and Zhong Liwu rescued them.

After a long time.

Rumble~ A loud noise interrupted Xue Tong's thoughts.He raised his head and took a closer look. Unexpectedly, Zheng Zhan had appeared on the ring.

His unbreakable shield protected himself and the two Proud Sword Sect soul masters behind him.

However, among the other five people, one of the heads had a large hole pierced by a slender tongue, and the assailant was sucking away his brain.

A corpse hangs on Yanfeng's bone wings, with more air coming in and less air coming out. Even if he is not dead, he will not be able to survive.An ugly creature that looked like a baby elephant sat on the ring, its bones shattered.

There were two more whose bodies were half blown off, and they were already dead. They were too dead to die.

Xuetong was startled: Is it over so soon?Oh~ It turns out that Yanfeng and the others chose to enter the team battle just to kill people.

Then he smiled bitterly: If that's the case, then I don't have any good solution, so let's do it.

...

In the auditorium, everyone watching the game was dumbfounded, looking at the 20-meter-long Forest Bone Dragon, the fat and ugly abomination, the two-meter-tall Skeleton King, and the broken limbs and pieces of meat all over the ground.

Let alone ordinary people, most soul masters have never seen such a bloody scene?Even among Shrek's students, few had killed anyone or seen corpses before the Third Ring, let alone ordinary soul masters.

After a moment of silence, a retching sound of 'Wow~' came from nowhere.Suddenly, like a chain reaction, the scene instantly became filthy, and a fishy and unpleasant smell quickly spread.

...

On the ring, the leader of the Proud Sword Sect rushed towards the ring almost as soon as the explosion ended, his eyes red.

"Referee, they are killing people with malicious intent. I request that they be deprived of their qualifications."

He was angry and wanted to take action when he saw Scorpion Tiger Douluo's nine soul rings, two yellow, two purple, and five black, with soul power fluctuations up to level 96. He raised his head and looked at him with contempt, as if to say, are you sure you want to take action? What?

In front of the Super Douluo Evil Soul Master, would he, a level 89 Soul Douluo, dare to take action?He didn't dare.

In the end, the elder had no choice but to introduce the rules of the game in an attempt to punish the murderer.

Bupo Douluo naturally saw the intention of the Holy Spirit Cult to deliberately kill people, but intention is invisible and intangible, and it cannot be regarded as a condition for disqualifying others from the competition.

He shook his head and helplessly reached out to grab the two soul masters of the Proud Sword Sect who had fainted behind him, and handed them to the elderly elder.

"Sorry, I can't rule them out. I can't save everyone."

The elder of the Proud Sword Sect wanted to say something more, but after opening his mouth several times, he still couldn't.In an instant, he seemed to have become much older. He lowered his head and took over the two disciples, and silently left the ring.

Yanfeng's proud smile hung on his face.

See, this is the strength of the Holy Spirit Sect!A hundred years later, as the Holy Son, I will be the new leader of the Holy Spirit Religion, leading the Holy Spirit Religion and even unifying the continent!

. . .

At this time, Bupo Douluo announced loudly: "The Continental Youth Soul Master Elite Competition, the first semi-finals, the Holy Spirit Cult won. At the same time, today's competition is over, and the second semi-finals will be held tomorrow. All participating teams and Spectators, please leave on your own. The venue is severely damaged, and the viewing platform and viewing platform are also seriously 'damaged' and need to be closed for emergency repair and cleaning to prepare for tomorrow's battle."

It was also the first time for Bupo Douluo to encounter such a situation. The arena was damaged after the war, which was normal. However, the battle directly 'affected' the audience, and even the viewing platform had to be cleaned. This was the first time that he had encountered it.

...

"Wait a minute!" A loud voice resounded through the entire venue like thunder.

Everyone felt as if a blood-red light took off from the audience area, passed through the void, and landed in the center of the ring.The blood and pieces of flesh and blood all over the floor seemed to have no effect on him.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by this thunderous sound.

"Snow Boy!"

Zhong Liwu and Jing Hongchen stood up from their seats almost at the same time!He looked at the young man on the ring in disbelief.

The hands of Orange sitting next to her suddenly trembled. She, who had always been indifferent to emotions and anger, was surprised at first, and then happy. However, she immediately felt Xu Tianran's eyes looking at her, and she immediately calmed down.

Because the change in her face only lasted a moment, and Xu Tianran's gaze was also attracted by Xue Tong before, she did not see the change in Orange's face.

Orange looked serious: "Your Highness, he is the young master of the Noumenon Sect who was hunted by the God of Death. His name is Xuetong. Unexpectedly, he is still alive after disappearing for two years."

"Hmph! I'm lucky enough to survive, but I don't know how high the sky is and how dare I appear in front of me. Today, I will let him come and go!" Zhong Liwu said first.

Extreme Douluo chased a little Soul King, but he escaped alive. This was a great insult to the Holy Spirit Cult. Of course, he had to interrupt Orange and Xu Tianran's next words.

...

On the ring, Yanfeng looked Xuetong up and down. He heard Death Douluo say with his own ears that Xuetong was dead.Now, it was hard for him to accept that he was standing in front of him intact.

When Xue Tong was established as the Holy Son, he was very unconvinced. He was only a few months older than Xue Tong, but his cultivation level was ten levels higher than Xue Tong's. Why would the leader like this kid?

Later, after a series of great changes, he was beheaded by the supreme leader himself, and he secretly rejoiced.

Unexpectedly, Xue Tong, who had been "dead" for two years, would appear alive in front of him.

"Long time no see, Yanfeng. Haha, you don't seem too happy to see me." A sinister smile appeared on the corner of Xue Tong's lips.

Don't wait for words to catch up.

Xuetong's eyes turned cold and he said cheerfully: "However, I am very happy to see you again. Hahaha."

"Two years ago, Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao, the two ultimate limit warriors of your Holy Spirit Sect, disregarded the dignity of a strong man and chased me for no reason, putting me in a desperate situation and almost annihilating my body and soul. In the past two years, you and others have Kill my uncle, harm my uncle, and massacre my brothers. This hatred is irreconcilable!" Xue Tong's face showed an angry look as he was burdened with a deep hatred that he could not avenge.

Then the voice suddenly changed.

"Originally, I wanted to sign up for the Soul Master Competition and seek revenge in a fair and just way. However, Master is worried about my life and safety..."

Speaking of this, Xue Tong's face looked full of regret and guilt.

"Alas, by the time I found the opportunity to sneak out, the registration time for the Soul Master Competition had already passed, and it had even come to an end."

"If there was any way, how could I openly disrupt the order of the Soul Master Competition? However, my uncle died because of me, and my brothers died because of me. If I don't take revenge, I will be a disciple and a fellow disciple in vain."

"It's hateful. I'm young and have low cultivation. I can't kill Ye Xishui, and I can't help Long Xiaoyao. But I don't want to shrink back. Today, with the world's heroes gathered here, I challenge all the younger generation soul masters of the Holy Spirit Church alone. Even if you die, you will have no regrets!”

The seven Yanfeng people looked at me and I looked at you, and they were all stunned.

Is this kid out of his mind?What the hell are you planning?They all know Xue Tong, and they don't remember him as having such a dull temper.

However, the audience at the venue did not understand Xuetong. When he said these words, the hundreds of thousands of spectators at the venue suddenly burst into noise.

Passerby A: "He looks about 20 years old, but he was chased by a Titled Douluo and escaped! What a pity. If he participated in the Soul Master Competition, he might have a place among the top four."

Cannon Fodder B looked stern: "Listen to me, listen to me. His name is Xuetong, he comes from Shrek Academy, he is also the young master of the Noumenon Sect, and he is the core figure of the runner-up team in the last Soul Master Competition! He is almost invincible among his peers. The Holy Spirit Church is the defending champion of this competition, and the two are rivals. Therefore, I propose that no matter how big the hatred between the two sides is, the big one cannot bully the small one. There should be a fair showdown between peers!"

"Well said, he is a man of love and righteousness. I, Luya, admire him and agree that he should fight openly and honorably even if he dies!"

"Promise him!"

"Promise him!"

In fact, most ordinary people have a mentality of favoring the weak. Xuetong took advantage of this and deliberately disclosed the fact that he was being hunted by Extreme Douluo, exaggerating that he was a vulnerable group, young, frivolous, and passionate. Value justice.

These are the most relatable traits.

In addition, the evil spirit master was unpopular and everyone was afraid of him. For a time, the people's emotions were completely aroused by Xue Tong.

No one in the Holy Spirit Church could refute it, because what Xue Tong said was basically the truth.

. . .

When others saw Xue Tong's sudden change from normal, they didn't act rashly.

But the fat hate is a bad temper, and it's easy to get angry.

He was about to step forward immediately, but was held back by Yanfeng. "You have forgotten that although this boy's cultivation level was low back then, his strength should not be underestimated. He was even able to run for his life in front of the Supreme Elder. Don't be impulsive. No matter what happens today, he will definitely die."

Xuetong was wary of Yan Feng.

With a sneer, he took a half-step to the right with his right foot. With a bang, the hard granite suddenly fell apart.

Five soul rings, two purple and three black, surround the body.

Yan Feng and the other seven were stunned again, and even felt that they had an illusion: This kid has the cultivation level of a Soul King?Could it be that he has been recuperating from his injuries in the past two years?There is no progress in cultivation!

Was he really just blinded by anger?

Seeing this, Zhong Liwu on the rostrum also sneered and said in a deep voice: "We, the Holy Spirit Sect, accept your challenge. Yanfeng, kill him."

Only the fifth-ringed snow boy dispelled the concerns of everyone in the Holy Spirit Sect.

After Zhong Liwu gave the order, he lost interest and sat on the chair again.

A person who is carried away by anger is not worthy of his attention.

Yanfeng also felt relieved when he saw Xuetong with five soul rings.

He replied confidently: "Yes, leader!"