The return of the king of Douluo Continent

Blood Demon and others were shocked when they saw the silver-haired man using Dai Mubai's ability. Ma Hongjun can be regarded as traveling around the mainland and experiencing various affairs. But I still can't understand such a soul skill. No matter how perverted he is, he has seen it all. But it's really unheard of for him to directly copy other people's abilities.

"I said Lao Dai, how did he do it? Could it be that he relied on your cup of blood?"

Dai Mubai shook his head.

"I don't know either. The martial spirit of Bai Hu is actually a single pass. It is almost impossible for him to use it."

This sentence confused Ma Hongjun again.

"What you are saying is that you are the son of a noble person. What are your backgrounds?"

Dai Mubai hit Ma Hongjun on the head with his fist.

"Don't scream. I'll tell you when I get back. Let's start the game now." The blood demon on the side kept observing until he saw the sausage in the man's hand.

"Probably because of the sausage he just ate."

"Sausage, you are talking about that silver-white glass-like thing. Is that a sausage?"

The blood demon nodded.

"He is a food-type soul master. If this kind of soul master can practice, he is basically an auxiliary type. The soul skills brought by the incompetent soul beasts can make food change in different ways. Just now I vaguely saw the appearance of his soul ring . If I’m not mistaken, that is his sixth soul ring. The soul skill should be able to copy the power of others, but it should not be used 100%."

Ma Hongjun's originally closed mouth opened again.

"How is it possible? If you can't use it 100%, it's impossible to tear people apart with just one blow. Those people are not good. That kid looks so thin. It shouldn't be him. The power of."

Gorefiend smiled.

"Mubai's blood is replaced once a year. There must be blood from everyone in the Killing City. And Mubai's blood is the power of a Titled Douluo. Assuming that he can use fifty percent of the power of a Titled Douluo, What kind of power is that? If it is higher than 50%, then 70%. How much strength do you think they have?"

Ma Hongjun lowered his head and clasped his fingers.

"Lao Dai is currently a ninety-fourth level titled Douluo. If it's fifty percent, that would be... the advanced Soul Douluo realm. If it's seventy percent, that would be a junior titled Douluo. Third brother, what do you mean? yes..."

The blood demon nodded.

"Although these two people are auxiliary soul masters, their combat abilities are not necessarily worse than those of combat soul masters."

At this time, all three people on the stage died at the hands of the silver-haired man. No one in the audience dared to come on stage to challenge. Although they are all desperadoes, they are still afraid of death. If they fight against ordinary people, there is still a possibility of victory. Generally there is a 50% winning rate. But now these two people, although they are auxiliary soul masters, their fighting prowess is astonishing. Those who cannot use soul power are basically destined to die. So in order to survive for one more day, they chose to retreat.

"Third brother, do you want me to go up and play. I think it's quite interesting."

Ma Hongjun came close to the blood demon, and he also wanted to fight. After all, soul power can now be used. But the blood demon shook his head.

"Haha, although you can use soul power now, the two of them are soul saints just like you. And they can also use Mubai's power. How likely is your victory against two people?"

The Blood Demon's few words left Ma Hongjun speechless.

"I'd better go up and have some fun."

With that said, the Blood Demon jumped onto the arena with a lifelong leap. But unlike normal situations, no one in the audience cheered. It wasn't that no one recognized him, but Dai Mubai and others had blocked all their voices. Just to let these two people who have experienced a winning streak taste the taste of failure. After all, they are also the people that the Blood Demon likes. You can't just enter the killing city so arrogantly.

The silver-haired man didn't have any thoughts after seeing the Blood Demon. Just think of another one who is not afraid of death.

"We are two people. You should also let your partner come with you. Otherwise, it will seem like we are bullying you."

But the blood demon smiled and shook his head.

"No, I'll deal with you. If I need two more people, won't I be embarrassed?"

The blood demon stretched out his hand and waved to the silver-haired man.

"bring it on."

The Blood Demon deliberately pretended to be arrogant and domineering just to annoy him. And the effect is perfect. The silver-haired man was furious. Just rush up and fight. But the blood demon didn't move at all. Just watching his fist rush towards him. When he was less than one centimeter away from his face, he instantly pulled back and lifted his foot to the silver-haired man's chest. He immediately took several steps back. But a second before the blood demon kicked him, he heard a soul curse.

"The nine treasures turn out to contain colored glaze, Yu."

It was also the bonus given to him by the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda Spirit Master.

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hold. Otherwise, this kick might have determined the outcome. Seeing the silver-haired man stop. Gorefiend looked at him.

"Do you want to continue?"

Blood welled up from the corner of the silver-haired man's mouth. But he wiped his hands dry and shouted at the blood demon.

"Come on, whoever is afraid of you today is your grandson."

It seemed that the silver-haired man was really angry, after all, he had been in a state of victory before. Anyone who was suddenly beaten like this would feel uncomfortable because of the destruction of their self-confidence. At this moment, the silver-haired man no longer considered anything. He began to cast his own soul curse in his mouth. And there's more than one.

"I have a big sausage."

"I have a mushroom sausage."

"I have a pink sausage"

"I have a dark green sausage"

Four sausages suddenly appeared in one breath, and he stuffed them all into his mouth. But the woman on the side spoke.

"Don't force it. If it doesn't work, let's just admit defeat."

At this time, the silver-haired man was completely angry.

"Failure here means death. I told you not to follow me, but you didn't listen. Now that you are here, you must either become strong or die."

The Blood Demon was quite pleased to hear this. It seemed that this person was not as unreasonable as he thought. It seemed that the rules of the Killing City were too harsh and inhumane. It puts him under a lot of pressure. When he said those words, the Blood Demon decided to take him under his control.

The time for the ability that the silver-haired man had just copied had not yet come, so the sausage that could be copied did not appear. But when these four sausages entered his mouth, the Blood Demon did feel a powerful force emerging in his body. It seems that the blessing ability of these sausages is very powerful.

When they met face to face, the Blood Demon discovered that this was a level 73 soul saint. And what was copied was 70% of Dai Mubai's power. Now he can use the ability of Titled Douluo with the strength of his Soul Saint level. And the four sausages I just ate were all blessed with abilities. There is also one that allows you to fly. He probably wanted to accumulate strength in his body instantly, and then burst out in an instant. Because the people in this place have no soul power, but the auxiliary soul masters do. No matter how weak their auxiliary system is, no matter how weak his body is as a food system soul master, he is still stronger than someone without soul power. And the person in front of him is definitely one of the strongest people here. Because everyone here doesn't even have a piece of normal clothes, and the smell of blood is everywhere. And he doesn't look physically strong.

And this man was wearing long clothes and was clean. She has long black hair and a jade pendant around her waist. This kind of combination looks like a scholar. How could someone survive in such a killing place? So his identity is definitely not as simple as a challenger.

"Tell me what your name is."

The silver-haired man coughed slightly.

"Ahem, my name is Oscar."

The blood demon pointed at the other woman.

"What about her?"

"Her name is Ning Rongrong."

The blood demon nodded.

"bring it on."

Oscar quickly rushed towards the Blood Demon, all his power concentrated on his copied tiger claws. He thought that with the power of this titled Douluo, he could kill his opponent in an instant. But what he didn't expect was that the person in front of him was a peak title Douluo at level ninety-eight. The strongest person in the world today.

The Blood Demon looked at Oscar's attack and smiled. Although his power is powerful, he is an auxiliary soul master after all, and his attacks are only suppressed by strength, but the blood demon is different. From the moment he started fighting, he was a soul master who developed in both combat and control. He is very familiar with all kinds of attacks. Although Oscar's attack is powerful, he is just a Soul Saint after all. The power of this titled Douluo can only be used three times.

The Blood Demon didn't take the first blow. Just dodged, and the huge tiger claw hit the ground. A huge hole appeared in the ground. And the Blood Demon stood at the very edge of this huge pit. He had already calculated the intensity of the power and the distance of the damage. Easily dodged.

For the second blow, the Blood Demon stretched out his hand to catch his tiger claw. What started as an attack turned into a showdown of strength. But the Blood Demon only used two hands. When the blood demon caught Oscar's tiger claw, Ning Rongrong on the side also released her blessing skills.

"The nine treasures turned out have glass, strength, speed, control, and soul."

All four blessing skills were released, and Oscar's power also increased a lot. But there is still a big gap between him and the Blood Demon. This blow was just a draw.

"Nice use, but stop here."

As soon as the third blow started, the blood demon released his soul power pressure. In an instant, Oscar and Ning Rongrong lost the strength to resist the pressure of soul power. Passed out and fell to the ground. Both men became unconscious.

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