Douluo: Incarnate as a python, eat the Blue Silver Emperor at the beginning

After walking through a dark passage, Gui Yanye saw a huge arena of several hundred square meters. The arena was surrounded by high platforms, and the audience stood on the high platforms and screamed.

At this time, a woman clad in black gauze walked over with her waist twisted, arousing the man's desire with every move she made.

"Little sister, are you here to participate in the competition too?" The woman leaned down and asked Gui Yanye.

Gui Yanye handed over the bronze token he just got.

The moment she saw the bronze token, the woman immediately corrected her attitude. It was obvious that their management was very strict.

"My name is Dono, please wait a moment, I will arrange your session."

Gui Yanye nodded.

Then Duonuo slowly left with Gui Yanye's bronze token.

Gui Yanye, who had nothing to do, watched the fight on the ring below with great interest.

Although she liked the feeling of cutting off heads, she couldn't help but curl her lips in disdain when faced with the savage and unskillful fighting below.

"So weak!!"

Gui Yanye's words made the nearby audience turn their heads, and they couldn't help but be stunned when they saw Gui Yanye's petite figure.

There have never been such small inhabitants in the Killing City.

"Hehe, little thing, your tone is not small."

A series of malicious eyes fell on Gui Yanye, planning how to get this new person after going out.

"Your games have been arranged. You can play after the next game." With that, Duonuo handed Gui Yanye the token.

Dono looked at the delicate silver token in his hand and said, "This token doesn't seem to be mine."

"The bronze token is not worthy of your strength. The supervisor will make an exception and issue you a silver token."

The supervisor Duonuo mentioned must have seen Gui Yanye's performance and gave her the silver token that the staff could not issue.

After listening to Duonuo's words, Gui Yanye nodded calmly, and then turned his eyes to the ring.

"It's a pity that this doll actually participated in the competition."

"How powerful can this little thing be? I'm afraid he won't be able to survive two rounds in the hands of his opponent! He really gives his opponent an advantage."

……

The audience was not worried about Gui Yanye's safety, but regretful that such an easy-to-slaughter lamb was not theirs.

After watching the game for a while, Gui Yanye felt bored, so he closed his eyes and waited for himself to play.

I don’t know how long it took, but the host of the arena shouted.

"The next match is between Xue Tu and Rakshasa."

"Xue Tu, his record in live battles is nineteen wins and one defeat."

Following the host's introduction, a burly man holding a broad butcher knife walked onto the ring.

There are many strong men in the Killing City. The most striking feature of this man is that his head is wrapped in a strip of cloth to form a triangle. Only three holes are left for the nose and eyes. The dark red blood soaks the strips of cloth.

"Blood massacre!!"

"Blood massacre!"

……

Many spectators on the high platform shouted loudly and looked extremely excited.

After the host coughed a few times, the audience immediately fell silent, "The Rakshasa who fought against the Blood Slaughter is a newcomer who has just joined the Killing City."

"What? Newcomer? What's the point of that?"

"How can a newcomer be qualified to fight against the Blood Slaughter?"

The audience on the high platform made questioning sounds.

"Everyone, be quiet. This newcomer is not ordinary. He instantly killed Shuohu when he arrived. It was Shuohu who originally fought against Xue Tu, and Rakshasa just took his place."

After the host finished explaining, the whole place fell silent.

At this time, Rakshasa had already walked to the ring.

"Hahaha!!! Was that good-for-nothing Shuohu killed by this little thing?" Xuetu laughed loudly, measuring Rakshasa's height with his left hand contemptuously.

Gui Yanye ignored Xuetu's provocative insults and held his right hand on the handle of the knife.

"The fight begins."

"Chop her!!"

"Chop her."

All the spectators were cheering for the bloody massacre, and no one thought that Gui Yanye had the possibility of winning.

But they also didn't think about it, that ordinary six or seven-year-old children would be able to break into the killing city?

In the midst of shouts, Xue Tu inserted half of the butcher's knife into the ring, and dragged the butcher's knife closer to Gui Yanye step by step. With his casual look, Gui Yanye simply didn't take him seriously.

"Little thing, I advise you not to hide, I will end your fragile life neatly." With that said, Xuetu had already come within five meters of Gui Yanye.

His steps stopped, his arms doubled in size after the soul power flowed through his body, and he suddenly raised the butcher knife.

A crack appeared on the ring, and an earth-yellow crescent-shaped air blade flew towards Gui Yanye.

The air blade was already within reach, but a strange smile appeared on Gui Yanye's face, and a light red light flashed in her eyes.

The moment the air blade flew towards her, her body floated away like a feather. She tapped her toes on the ring and dived out.

Then a black crescent moon appeared on the ring, and a large amount of blood was splashed at Xue Tu's feet.

"How, how is this possible?"

"Xuitu was actually killed instantly?"

"Wait a minute, look, he hasn't lost yet."

"Well done to Blood Tu, tore her apart."

Gui Yanye's black feather sword accurately struck Xue Tu's neck, but due to the obstruction of his soul and body, the black feather sword failed to cut off his head.

Instead, it got stuck on Xue Tu's neck.

At this time, one of Xuetu's big hands had already grabbed Gui Yanye. If he caught him, Gui Yanye's six or seven-year-old body would not be able to escape.

Gui Yanye also realized this and decisively gave up the sword.

Then she pointed her right hand and the sword directly into the hole where Xue Tu's eye was.

This is what Luo Qing has repeatedly emphasized. In a life-and-death fight, you must use all your means to cause harm to the enemy.

puff.

A sound similar to the sound of a fish bubble bursting was heard, and Xue Tu suddenly let out a heart-rending scream. The pain of having his eyeballs popped out was not something that ordinary people could bear.

It was obvious that Xue Tu was an ordinary person. He kept waving his arms under the severe pain.

In order to avoid Xue Tu's dying counterattack, Gui Yanye stayed away after he succeeded and stood aside to watch Xue Tu struggle.

The black feather sword had already left a wound on Xue Tu's neck before, and he relied on his tense muscles to prevent blood from gushing out.

But now he could no longer control his body. The violent surge made the wound on his neck more serious, and the blood spurted out four to five meters away.

Having his throat cut open is a fatal injury to any soul master. Under this kind of injury, Xue Tu could only last a few minutes with his Soul Saint level strength.

"Victor, Rakshasa!"

After the host announced the results, there were no cheers in the arena. They were already shocked by the game.

They really couldn't believe that a child who looked like six or seven years old could kill a Soul Saint level blood slaughterer.

After a while, the host discovered that Gui Yanye was still in the ring.

"Rakshasa player, please get off the stage."

"I still want to continue playing." Gui Yanye said word by word.

"Have you heard this? Player Rakshasa chose to continue the challenge." the host said loudly.

"Wait a minute." Gui Yanye looked directly into the host's doubtful eyes, "That person just now was too weak, I'm going to kill ten of them!"