Douluo's dark martial arts

People are cruel,

The knife is sharp,

The moves are fierce,

After just a few moves, the second participating soul master from Barak Academy left an explicit slash mark on his chest. Through the gap between the muscles and bones, the beating organs inside could still be vaguely seen.

admit defeat,

There is no way, if you don't have the mentality of death, Xiliu in the Tonghun Sect is definitely an extremely dangerous existence.

The extreme development direction of the sharp attribute gives the thunderstorm in his hand a chance to cause fatal damage to any soul master.

As Barak Academy, which had lost two games in a row, everyone's hearts were filled with anger when they saw Shiliu's careless way of wielding the knife in the ring.

In the eyes of the soul masters who were watching, Xiliu's style of play was simply playing rogue, fighting with the mentality of fighting to the death. The competition was no longer about skills, but a test of courage and bloodiness.

under the arena,

Tiqi raised his eyelids and looked at the figure of Shiliu standing on the ring holding a knife, with a hint of relief in his eyes.

He already has a somewhat independent attitude. As a talented soul master who has stayed by his side from the beginning, Xiliu's value exceeds that of teammates like Uxas who are familiar with him in Soto City.

"Unfortunately, his murderous intent is still too strong. The soul masters he will recruit in the future will still have to be managed by Uxas."

Tiqi secretly thought in his mind,

In the preliminaries, they recruited many young soul masters to join. Although these young soul masters did not qualify due to various reasons, this could not change the arrogance in the hearts of the young people.

If you want to use this young force for yourself in the future, you must find someone who can control them.

Being too old is not enough. It is okay to use force to deal with middle-aged soul masters who have little development potential. For young soul masters who are in the stage of improving their soul power, this candidate must not only surpass them in strength, but also make them Accept it mentally,

At the beginning, Tiqi’s candidate was Xiliu. His tough style and superior soul master qualifications made him a good choice as the leader.

But now it seems that the murderous aura in Xiliu is still too strong. If he is asked to take over the management of the young soul master, he is afraid that he will kill a few people on the first day.

In this regard, Uxas is more suitable. He is also a genius soul master. His opponent's tactics are equally tough, but his murderous aura is much less than that of Shiliu.

Pfft!

As the No. 3 soul master from Barak Academy fell out of the ring covered in blood, everyone on the field took a breath.

"Damn it! Save people quickly!!"

The leading teacher of Barak Academy shouted with a gloomy face,

Just now, Xiliu's knife went straight to the opponent's heart in the arena. Fortunately, the key point was that the soul master of Barak Academy dodged in time, and it only penetrated the lungs.

If the reaction is half a step slower, now I am afraid that it will not be as simple as saving people off the field, but may actually cause death!

"Canghui Academy has a ruthless person this year."

Some people hate it, but others will appreciate it. Teams from other kingdom divisions have many teachers who advocate the style of actual combat to the death.

Moreover, no matter whether the method is extreme or not, being able to penetrate three people in the ring with one's own strength is also a skill.

In the eyes of some people, Xiliu's sword skills are crazy, but in their eyes, they become what a true soul master should be like.

As for those soul masters who almost died, the people standing in the arena are not their students anyway, so it has nothing to do with them if something happens to either side.

On the ring, Xi Liu held Lei Yu in his hand to adjust his breathing, fighting three soul masters in succession to make the rise and fall of his chest slightly obvious.

Kill them all!

Seeing another soul master from the Barak Academy team walking out of the team, Shiliu took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the chaotic aura in his body.

Wheel battle, as a competition mode that is very unfair to the starting players, almost no one can win from the first battle to the last game.

Especially in the promotion competition, all the people who can stand here are young talents among soul masters. It is impossible to say that there is no pressure at all instead of fighting against each other.

And what Xiliu wants is this pressure. Feeling the soul power gradually consumed in his body that cannot be replenished, looking at another opponent in full condition,

tick~

When the sword is raised, the murderous aura condenses into water droplets and slides down the blade. The real battle is to determine the outcome in an unfair environment.

In real killings, the enemy may be a sneak attack, may be lying in wait for a long time, or may be a strange opponent that you don’t understand at all.

Only by getting used to this unfairness can Xiliu truly go far in his path as a soul master.

"Captain of Barak Academy, Wuhun Sunflower."

There was no name or introduction. The man who walked onto the ring was as gloomy as Xi Liu. He raised his hand and showed his martial spirit, followed by dense vines rising from the ground.

Tengman strangles!

misty rain!

The fourth soul ring under Xiliu's feet lit up, and the murderous aura lingering on the blade instantly burst out, turning into a thick fog that filled the entire arena.

As sharp sword lights flashed through the fog, everyone could only hear the sound of cutting blades coming from the thick fog.

When the fog cleared, Xiliu's Canghui College team uniform was in tatters, and there were still a few blood-stained sunflower petals left on her shoulders and trousers.

On the other hand, the captain of Barak Academy was lying in a pool of blood at the moment, looking at the sky in horror and unable to believe what kind of monster he was fighting.

"...What a life-threatening lunatic"

According to common sense, with the same level of soul power, the control type soul master is an attack type with natural restraint and insufficient mobility.

This is also true. Facing the opponent's soul control skills, Xiliu cannot completely intercept the control of a soul sect except relying on the thunderstorm in his hand to chop away the limited vines.

But as a madman who has survived more than one life-and-death battle, he knows what is the most cost-effective way to do it in battle.

The sharpness of the thunderstorm is enough for Shiliu to clear a path straight to the enemy, abandon all defenses, and kill the opponent at close range as quickly as possible.

After that, whoever is standing will be the final winner.

The result is obvious. The final winner is Xiliu. Although the victory is not pretty, as long as the result is what he wants, it will be fine.

"Next..."

Xiliu took a deep breath, her cold eyes ignored her opponent lying on the ground, and looked at Barak Academy under the ring.

If the qualifiers are a battle for Tsuna, the catfish, to turn around, then this promotion match is the moment for Shiliu to show off his talents.

Everyone, including Shrek, looked at Shiliu who had completed a string of four by himself on the stage, with expressions of admiration or fear in their eyes.

"He is stronger, much stronger than when he was in Soto City."

In the Tiandou Royal Academy, Yu Tianheng's eyes reflected the aloof and a little tragic figure, and he unconsciously reached out to cover his side.

There is a cross scar there, which was left for him by Xi Liu in Soto City. Seeing that the other party has become stronger again today, I don't know if this scar is a psychological effect, but it actually hurts a little.