Douluo Continent's Secret System

Chapter 111 The Eighth Soul Skill: Moving Mountains and Reclaiming Seas

Ye Xiaofeng continuously used the Seven Killing Techniques and six killing words. Everyone looked at the Seven Killing Techniques performed by Ye Xiaofeng in stunned silence. Each of them was the condensed sword intention and murderous intent.

Wang Yan looked at Ye Xiaofeng's Seven Killing Technique and thought about whether she could resist such a powerful attack by Ye Xiaofeng in the true form of Wuhun. Maybe she really couldn't resist it.

Sword Douluo's 12 sword shadows slashed directly at Ye Xiaofeng.

"Chen Xin, are you crazy?" Bone Douluo looked at Sword Douluo and cursed.

Ye Xiaofeng's six killing words resisted Sword Douluo's six sword shadows, but when it came to the seventh one, Ye Xiaofeng quickly blocked it with the Seven Killing Sword, but Ye Xiaofeng was also bounced away, and the Seven Killing Sword in his hand fell down, and he The five sword shadows below can only be resisted with the body.

Bone Douluo wanted to go over and resist, but Sword Douluo's sharp look made him stop where he was, motionless.

Each sword shadow seemed to kill Ye Xiaofeng in half.

"Brother Xiaofeng, no." Yue'er shouted directly.

Bing'er and Xue Wu directly covered their mouths. Isn't Senior Chen Xin Xiaofeng's master?Why didn't you hold back?

Others were also shocked. Ye Xiaofeng used his body to resist five sword shadows. Just when everyone thought it was over, Sword Douluo teleported to Ye Xiaofeng, kicked him away, and hit him. He fell onto Bone Douluo's space barrier and fell hard.

Bone Douluo withdrew the space barrier, and Yue'er ran up to hug Ye Xiaofeng regardless of the obstruction of others.

"Master, why did you do this?" Qingqing looked at Sword Douluo. The master he had always respected and kindly became so strange at this moment.

"Hmph, with his little strength, he still dares to challenge Titled Douluo. If he doesn't give him a lesson, he really thinks that he is lawless." Sword Douluo looked at everyone coldly, and everyone was so frightened that they broke into a cold sweat.

"Thank you, Master." Ye Xiaofeng looked at Sword Douluo as he was dying and said.

"Brother Xiaofeng, he hurt you like this, and you still thank him. He is not worthy of being your master at all. Just tell him to get lost." Yue'er spoke without restraint and looked at Sword Douluo angrily.

"Yue'er, shut up," Bing'er heard Yue'er's words and was immediately frightened into a cold sweat. Since she had spoken rudely to a titled Douluo in front of so many people.

"Senior, my sister was in a hurry and made rude remarks. Please forgive me, senior." Bing'er quickly apologized to Sword Douluo.

Sword Douluo looked at Ye Xiaofeng, smiled slightly, ignored everyone, and went back with Bone Douluo.

Just as Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo left, Ye Xiaofeng vomited blood again and fainted.

"Brother Xiaofeng, how are you?" Yue'er hugged Ye Xiaofeng. Ye Xiaofeng had vomited blood all over her body just now, but Yue'er was not in the mood to look at her clothes.

"Hurry and take Xiaofeng into the house, Manager Luo, and clean up the place here." Qingqing said quickly.

Ashin ran over and wanted to pick up Ye Xiaofeng. Unexpectedly, Yue'er used so much strength, so she pushed Ashin away and picked up Ye Xiaofeng back to the bedroom of Qingqing's office.

No one laughed at Yue'er, everyone's focus was on Ye Xiaofeng.

When Ye Xiaofeng woke up again, all the wounds on his body were covered with bandages and his clothes were changed. He turned around and saw Yue'er sleeping beside the bed.

Ye Xiaofeng stood up slowly and saw the blood stains on her clothes. He picked up Yue'er, put her on the bed, took off her shoes, and covered her with a quilt.

Ye Xiaofeng just picked up Yue'er, and his wound split open with force, and the blood that flowed out dyed the bandage red.

Ye Xiaofeng gently walked to the sofa and sat down, using his other martial spirit, the Emerald Swan, to treat himself.

This time I challenged my master and gained a lot. The first thing was to realize the gap between myself and the titled Douluo.The second is that in the duel just now, I gained a new understanding of the way of swordsmanship and broke through to the sixth level of the Seven Killing Techniques.

But why can't Master remind himself that he has to torture himself like this and almost kill himself? No matter what, let's just recall the previous duel.

Ye Xiaofeng gradually fell into thinking. Bing'er returned to the room with the medicine and saw Ye Xiaofeng sitting motionless on the sofa. He turned around and saw Yue'er lying on the bed, snoring.

Then others came in and saw this scene, and then exited. Ashin shook his head helplessly.

"Axin, what's wrong with you?" Feng Xiaotian couldn't help but ask.

"I was wondering what kind of evildoer Ye Xiaofeng is. I thought this duel would cost him half his life, but I didn't expect that he would fall into an epiphany again."

"Epiphany..." Feng Xiaotian and others were stunned.

"Okay, you all go back and have a rest. You have to compete tomorrow. Remember, what happened tonight is as if it never happened. If others find out, even if Ye Xiaofeng wants to let you go, Senior Sword Douluo will never do it. Be merciful." Ashin reminded everyone.

"Axin, don't worry. Since we joined the Seven Kills Hall, we know what to do." Feng Xiaotian then left with Huo Wu and Huo Wushuang.

"If Mr. Ye wakes up and tells us something, we are willing to join the Seven Kills Hall." At this moment, Yao Zi and Mu Yunteng completely surrendered.

The two of them understood that no matter how hard they worked, they would never reach the realm of Titled Douluo. At Ye Xiaofeng's age, his future prospects were limitless. Even if he joined the Seven Kills Hall, the benefits would outweigh the disadvantages, so why not do it.

"Don't worry, you guys go to rest early." Ashin looked at the two of them and smiled. Their choice this time was the wisest one.

Late at night, Qingqing asked shopkeeper Li, Ashin and Luo Shaotian to rest.

When they returned to the room, Bing'er and Xue Wu looked at Yue'er, as if they were killing someone and silencing her. The key was that Ye Xiaofeng was having an epiphany. You were still snoring while you were sleeping.

"Wu'er, wake her up, let's go back to the inn." Bing'er really couldn't stand Yue'er snoring.

Just as Yue'er was about to get up and scold Xue Wu, Xue Wu covered her mouth, and Bing'er glared fiercely before realizing that she had fallen asleep.

"Brother Xiaofeng, how are you?" Yue'er asked quietly.

"Xiaofeng has entered enlightenment. Qingqing is here to guard. Let's go back to the inn." Bing'er looked at her sister and was speechless, but she was helpless.

"Yue'er, you are so awesome today." Xue Wu teased Yue'er.

"That's awesome. If it's another Titled Douluo, we're all here today in the Great Spirit Fighting Arena. I really don't know what's going on in your head. How could you have offended the dignity of a Titled Douluo?" Bing'er had a dark look on her face. Look at the moon.

"I don't know what happened today. When I saw brother Xiaofeng covered in blood, I couldn't help but speak out." Yue'er smiled awkwardly.

"No matter what you do next time, calm yourself down first. Don't rush forward when your head gets hot. Impulsiveness is the devil, and so are you." Bing'er said to Yue'er, not forgetting to remind Xue Wu.

"I..." Xue Wu saw Bing'er's eyes and nodded quickly.

(End of this chapter)