Douluo I became Zhu Zhuqing's martial soul

Zhu Zhuqing slowly raised his right hand, a red light suddenly appeared, and the Fire Dragon Seal appeared.

"Wow!"

Countless fireballs fell on the rising red light, and were all absorbed, turning into dots of red stars and sinking into the back of Zhu Zhuqing's hand.

Zhu Zhuqing was floating in the air, looking coldly at Zhennan Mountain below. She moved her lips slightly and said, "The first soul skill, Angel Hundred Slash."

"Buzz!"

The first soul ring on Zhu Zhuqing's body suddenly lit up, and a torrent of black soul power spread around. The fallen angel raised the big sword in his hand high and slashed straight down. In the process, there were a hundred black slashes. The sword energies overlapped.

"This...this...this!"

This overwhelming feeling made it very difficult for Zhennanshan to even raise his head.But the next moment, an even more shocking scene appeared. The black sword energy slashed by the fallen angel was actually attached with a layer of flames, dyeing the entire competition stage red.

The giant sword split open the iron cage with one strike, and then landed neatly on Zhennanshan's body.

"Do not…"

Zhennanshan didn't even have a chance to regret, and was instantly split in half. The next second, it was incinerated by flames and turned into a pile of dust, without even a drop of blood left.

Zhu Zhuqing looked down coldly, without a trace of emotion in her heart. She slowly exhaled a breath, removed her martial soul possession, and landed on the competition stage.

A second before the black lines on his face disappeared, Zhu Zhuqing took out a pure white mask from the Phoenix Flying Ring and put it on his face again.

As everyone knows, there is a person standing quietly on the upper right side of the competition stage. He is Gree.

Gree frowned slightly, and had a rough judgment on Zhu Zhuqing's strength: "To be able to kill the level 65 Zhennan Mountain so easily, it seems that this little girl is very strong. However, her martial spirit has reached It's very strange, a bit like the seraphs from Wuhun Palace. Maybe she has some trouble with Wuhun Palace, so we should tell the Dai family about it in advance."

Returning to the competition stage, after Zhennan Mountain was destroyed, the number on the screen changed to one hundred again, and the countdown began...

Zhu Zhuqing looked at his hands and sighed: "It's so strong..."

At this time, on the other side of the competition stage, a man in black walked up slowly. He did nothing, just stood upright and quietly waited for the countdown to reach zero.

Judging from the appearance, Zhu Zhuqing could not see anything from the man in black. On the audience stage, Yanagize also frowned because he could not see anything from the man in black. He just felt that the man in black was wearing His clothes were a little weird, even a little familiar.

Wait, isn't this the black trench coat Mo Wentian wore yesterday?

Yanagize suddenly realized this, and Zhu Zhuqing on the stage also realized this. After she took Mo Wentian's system away yesterday, she didn't find anything special about the black windbreaker.Besides, it doesn't seem very good to take off someone's clothes in front of everyone.

Although Zhu Zhuqing didn't know why Mo Wentian's clothes were on the person in front of him, intuitively, Zhu Zhuqing felt that he could win.

In fact, Zhu Zhuqing had a good idea. Under the black windbreaker, the second guard was actually extremely frightened, because in the spirit fight just now, he found that Zhennanshan's fire attribute soul attack was directly blocked by Zhu Zhuqing, which was the most uncomfortable. What's more, he is also a fire-attribute soul master, and his martial soul is a fox...

Although there are soul skills that control skills, he always feels that his control skills will be of no use to the iceberg beauty in front of him.

If given the chance, he would like to give up the Soul Emperor's Soul Fighting Competition directly, but under the rules, as a defender, he is not qualified to give up the competition.

Ten...nine...eight...

The time left on the screen was getting less and less. At the moment it reached zero, the man in black suddenly launched an attack. Even though he knew that his attack might not be effective, he had no choice but to attack, even if it meant death. …

"The sixth soul skill, Fox Fire Starts a Prairie Fire!!!"

The man in black came up and launched his most powerful attack, but unfortunately, he didn't know that Zhu Zhuqing was immune to both ice and fire.

The dragon seal on his right hand lit up again, and the red barrier easily absorbed all the sixth soul skill released by the man in black.

Seeing this, the man in black knelt down on the ground and shouted in an unbelievable tone: "This... how is this possible? Why does my sixth soul skill and Zhennanshan's fifth soul skill have no effect on you?" nor……"

Hearing this, Zhu Zhuqing felt a little complicated. She walked slowly to the man in black and replied, "I am Huo Mian."

Zhu Zhuqing's words were very calm, but in the eyes of outsiders, they were so harsh. The man in black laughed at himself: "Haha... It's actually Huo Mian, so what is the meaning of this soul fighting competition..."

After hearing what the man in black said, Zhu Zhuqing was about to answer him, but at this moment, she saw a white light flashing from the waist of the man in black, which was a dagger...

Zhu Zhuqing did not dare to be careless and jumped back suddenly. At this moment, she truly realized the cruelty of the world...

Sure enough, just as Zhu Zhuqing jumped back, the man in black quickly took out the dagger hidden in his waist and stabbed Zhu Zhuqing in the chest.

"go to hell!"

The purpose of the man in black was very clear. He knew that his soul skills could not hurt Zhu Zhuqing, so he decisively changed his attack method, which was the most primitive physical attack. Moreover, the dagger in his hand had already been smeared with a poisonous spirit in the audience. The poison produced by animals...

Black lines rose again, but this time the pure white mask on Zhu Zhuqing's face was not ignited.Under the pure white mask, Zhu Zhuqing's expression was unusually calm. If nothing else happened, she would kill someone again.

Zhu Zhuqing flicked her right hand, and a long sword made of black mist condensed out. She made a horizontal slash with her backhand, slashing straight to the neck of the man in black.

"Pfft!"

With a sword sealing his throat, blood spurted out, staining the arena red. The man in black's eyes widened, and then he watched his body fall one step behind him.

I don't know if it was because of the influence of the fallen angel's martial spirit, but after killing two people in a row, Zhu Zhuqing's heart was like a calm lake, without any ripples.

"Huomun? Is there such an ability in this world?"

Looking at the finished game below, Gree's brows furrowed even more.

Although Zhu Zhuqing was wearing a mask, no one could see his expression, but as a husband, Yanagisawa could feel Zhu Zhuqing's mood at the moment.

"Qing'er, you have suffered..."

Yanagisawa had no way to help her solve things like this, and could only give her a little comfort. After all, the world where Zhu Zhuqing lived was a world where martial arts was respected and strength was king. Murder was simply too common.

On the stage, several staff members in white clothes hurriedly ran onto the stage and were about to carry off the still warm body, but Zhu Zhuqing stopped them.

"and many more."

As soon as these words came out, the two staff members responsible for carrying the body stopped immediately and looked at Zhu Zhuqing tremblingly, not daring to take a breath.

Zhu Zhuqing ignored them, but took off the black windbreaker from the man in black and stuffed it into the ring.