Douluo: Martial Soul Double Fist, my wrist pierces the world

Chapter 84 84. The situation is tense (seeking votes and comments)

To say who was the most shocked in the entire soul fighting arena, it was not the audience, nor the people who were familiar with Seti, but the old guy Dugu Bo who brought Dugu Yan to secretly observe Seti.

He originally thought that although Seti was strong, he could only fight against the Soul King as a Soul Sect, but he didn't expect that Seti's limit was not the Soul King, but the Soul Emperor, and he almost knocked out the flame-attributed weapon with one punch. The soul emperor was beaten to death.

As one of the titled Douluo and having lived for so many years, Dugu Bo's eyesight was not that bad. He could see why Seti was able to win so easily.

That is, the soul emperor's flames were restrained by Seti, resulting in limited damage. Moreover, Seti was able to absorb those flames and use them for his own use. After one ebb and flow, it became Qin Ming's use of his own soul. The strength and soul skills of Seti strengthened him, causing him to suffer stronger attacks from Seti that he should not have suffered.

If Qin Ming's martial soul changes to another attribute, as long as it is not a fire attribute, Seti may have to increase the difficulty to win. After all, the lethality and destructive power of the Soul Emperor's realm is not weak.

"It's such a good seedling, but it's a pity." Dugu Bo looked at his granddaughter who just went to solve the physical problem, and felt a pity in his heart.

He knew that his granddaughter had long been in love, and had given her body to the boy named Yu Tianheng. Although Yu Tianheng was the heir of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, and his status and talent were not bad, he could not compete with Seti. There is still a huge gap in comparison.

Yu Tianheng's status and strength come from his own family, while Seti has nothing superfluous, but he is able to reach this point alone. It is clear at a glance who is strong and weak.

Dugu Yan heard her grandfather sigh and couldn't help but ask: "Grandpa, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing. Even grandpa has learned a lot this time. I didn't expect there to be such a powerful boy in this world."

"Grandpa, you mean Seti?" Dugu Yan wanted to look outside, but was blocked by Dugu Bo and saw nothing.

"Such a boy is destined not to be bound to a certain force. You should go back first."

"Okay, then I'll leave first. Grandpa, please come back soon."

After sending his granddaughter away, Dugu Bo stroked his beard and began to think.

"This boy knows quite a few people, including the little girl from the Qibao Glazed Sect and the old man Chen Xin. The others are from the Wuhun Palace and have high status. Especially the boy who calls him eldest brother is the Pope. If you are a direct disciple of a novice, then you can’t just throw it away after using it.”

According to his original idea, he was going to kidnap Seti directly, and then extract Seti's blood for research, but now that he saw Seti's talent, strength and connections, he gave up this idea for the time being.

But Dugu Bo is arrogant and arrogant. Is it possible that he should go directly to invite others?

He was older than Seti, stronger than Seti, and he was one of the titled Douluo. He couldn't bear to ask him to condescend to invite Seti.

"Then I can only...wait for that old guy Chen Xin to leave, then capture that kid directly to my territory and ask him to assist me in my research."

When Dugu Bo made this decision, changes also occurred on the Soul Fighting stage.

Flanders handed the Qin Ming in his hand to Zhao Wuji, walked out with a gloomy expression, and stared at Seti as if he wanted to eat Seti alive.

"I should have killed you when I first saw you, so this wouldn't have happened."

His voice was hoarse, as deep as a demon from hell, full of regret and resentment.

For Flanders, good brother Yu Xiaogang was seriously injured and on the verge of death. Students were seriously injured one after another. Even Qin Ming, who had graduated from Shrek Academy, was almost beaten to death with a punch. He regretted it very much and regretted not being able to stop this. Everything, and I regret even more why I didn't kill Seti directly in the first place.

Killing intent kept rising in his heart, so strong that it almost filled his mind, but he had to suppress it because of the presence of Sword Douluo.

He saw clearly what happened on the stage just now, and he also felt Sword Douluo's attitude clearly. He could even see the eye contact between Seti and Sword Douluo clearly. He was just a Soul Saint, even though he was approaching. He was already in the realm of Contra, but he was still not a Contra, let alone a Titled Douluo. It was impossible to kill Seti instantly in front of Sword Douluo, so he could only endure it.

After hearing Flanders's voice, Seti also shook his head disdainfully, his shoulders began to tremble, the amplitude became larger and larger, and his laughter became more and more wild.

Suddenly, his voice stopped abruptly, and then he glared at Flanders, and said bluntly: "I hate bullies who are biased the most. You only blocked my fist at the beginning, but I remember it clearly. I have never deliberately targeted you, fighting is the same for everyone, but today that good-for-nothing Yu Xiaogang dares to use his anus to spray shit, then I can't stand it anymore."

"Everyone has to be responsible for himself. Since he dares to slander me and I hear it, then he can only give me a slap. This is because he is just a waste, and Tang San and the others want to If you fight me, seeing that these little losers are not as good as me now, it would be considered a great mercy for me not to blow their heads off with one punch."

"You really want to kill me?" Seti laughed loudly, "Then why don't you come? Kill me here and avenge those losers! Come quickly, I will look down on you even if you don't come. Sure enough, the College of Waste Not only the students but also the teachers are trash.”

Seti's words stimulated Flanders, making his face distorted and his expression ferocious. The veins on his forehead swelled as if they were about to burst. His heavy breathing represented his inner struggle.

He did not look at Sword Douluo or try to figure out what this titled Douluo was thinking. He lowered his head, not letting anyone see his expression and face, and fell into silence.

"There seems to be something wrong with the situation. Brother, I'm sure he's lost his temper." Huang Junshi felt an unknown uneasiness in his heart, which made him irritable.

Ning Rongrong waved his hands carelessly and said, "Don't worry, my Grandpa Jian is a titled Douluo. With him here, nothing will happen to Seti."

But Huang Junshi was still uneasy. He whispered directly to Hu Liena and the others: "Senior sister, two seniors, let's be prepared. If the four-eyed dog wants to attack my eldest brother, we have to help."

Xie Yue and others nodded slightly, and the soul power in their bodies slowly started to circulate in preparation for emergencies.

It would be best if Flanders didn't take action. After all, he is a Soul Saint, and it is really not that easy to stop him.

Regardless of the relationship between Seti and Huang Junshi, or the time they spent together, although Seti can sometimes be irritating with his words, he is already their friend, and maybe they will be colleagues in the future. If Flanders really If they take action, they will naturally not ignore it.

"Hey, you guys still don't believe me, do you? Do you know the difference between Soul Saint and Titled Douluo?" Ning Rongrong was also a little dissatisfied when he saw this. As soon as he asked Huang Junshi, something strange happened on the Soul Fighting stage.

Seti and Flanders, who were the focus of everyone's attention, did not change. Instead, Zhao Wuji, who had put Qin Ming down at the edge, suddenly rose up. His huge body burst out with terrifying speed and power, and several soul rings appeared at his feet. When it lights up, the target is not Seti, but Sword Dou Luo Chenxin who is paying attention to the movements in the field not far away.

(End of this chapter)