Douluo's dark martial arts

The middle-aged uncle who rushed towards Tiqi with all his strength only saw a lot of black mist in front of him from the corner of his eye. Feeling the attraction coming from the front, the middle-aged uncle felt even more joyful and secretly thought,

"Sure enough, this is my first time fighting souls and I have no experience. The attraction released in this direction can only make my collision speed faster. He is looking for himself..."

Before the middle-aged man could react, the surroundings suddenly turned dark. There was no feeling of antlers piercing and crushing the opponent's bones. There was only the crushing force coming from all directions, as if to crush him in the darkness.

what happened!

The spectators in the auditorium also had the same idea as the middle-aged uncle. Originally, they no longer had much hope for Teach, thinking that the newcomer would definitely lose.

But the current situation was obviously beyond their expectations. Not only was Tiqi not knocked out of the ring, but on the contrary, his opponent was mysteriously sucked into the black cyclone in his palm.

"...Interesting, you are the first person who doesn't resist my attraction."

Tiqi looked down at the black cyclone spinning in his palm and murmured to himself

"It would be great if I only meet good people like you in the future, and I don't have to relax here."

People are always like this, holding on to expectations for the future and at the same time wary and worried about the future, just like a young baby carefully exploring this world full of beauty and danger.

"...Contestant? Your opponent..."

After a while, the referee's voice on the sidelines brought Tich's drifting consciousness back to reality. The referee and the surrounding observers were all watching Teach standing under the spotlight.

Obviously the whole game didn't have the passionate fighting they expected, but they all focused on this soul master who was surrounded by black mist and whose hands were as black as ink.

"I almost forgot, killing is not allowed."

In less than ten breaths, the soul power in Tiqi's body has dropped significantly, and the destination of these soul powers has been transformed by the secret martial soul into increasing the gravitational force to crush the enemy.

This was the first time he had done it to inhale a soul master in full power into the An An Martial Soul. To be honest, he didn't know how long the other three-ring soul master could last in the An An Martial Soul.

freed!

The second soul ring under his feet lit up, and a bloody black shadow was shot out from the black cyclone.

The cracked elk antlers collided solidly with the ground. With the sound of bone breaking that made people feel sour, the broken elk antlers flew all over the ground.

"what!!!!"

The pitiful howl of pain spread from the ring to the ears of every spectator in the audience in an instant, making the hearts of those who heard it tighten with hatred as if they were being held down by an invisible big hand. Same,

Under the suppression of the Dark Martial Spirit, the opponent cannot use soul skills to resist the gravitational crushing from the Dark Martial Spirit. The only things that can be used to resist the gravitational crushing are the body in the state of the Beast Martial Spirit and the fast-moving soul power in the body.

The result is naturally conceivable. Teach's opponent is now in a life worse than death.

The skin has been crushed to pieces by gravity, and the joints of the shoulders and knees are exposed with white bones full of wear marks, coupled with empty eye sockets and hoarse roars,

"Uh... Referee, you are not haunted..."

Teach raised his feet to avoid the scattered pieces of elk antlers on the ground, and took a few steps closer to the referee.

Compared with the hesitation about the future, seeing such a bloody scene, the nervousness and hesitation in Tiqi's heart instantly dissipated. Now he is only worried about whether Douluo Continent is haunted...

It's so miserable!

At the same time, the young man in the rest area below the stage was preparing to warm up. After he and his companions saw Teach's "masterpiece" in the ring, they couldn't help but stop their warm-up movements.

A pair of dark blue eyes looked at Tiqi who was squatting on the edge of the ring waiting for medical staff to rescue his opponent. A rare look of fear appeared on his face. Tiqi had been labeled as dangerous in his heart.

"Boss Dai...that man...can't be dead..."

The short fat man standing next to the young man couldn't help but swallow his saliva nervously. He felt a chill in his back at what happened to Teach's opponent.

"Not now, but death should be a better choice than life for him now."

Dai Mubai looked solemnly at the soul master who was stabilized by the healing soul master and carried off the ring. As the referee announced the result of the game, Tiqi won his first soul battle victory.

An absolute victory based on cruelty,

The permanent medical system of the Great Fighting Soul Arena is very complete. It is related to the principle of fighting souls. As long as the injury is not fatal, the Great Fighting Spirit Arena does not want the death of the gambling players.

But the Great Soul Fighting Arena will not invest medical resources on the losers for no reason. They will only ensure that the losers live. As for how long they can survive,

Maybe someone will see a skinless body in a deserted alley tomorrow morning.

Tiqi walked through the fighting spirit passage and returned to the rest area again. Compared with the novice status that no one paid attention to before, this time the surrounding spirit masters saw this cruel spirit master coming back, and they all took the initiative to make way for him.

There are two ways to gain respect, one is to be feared, the other is to be feared.

The respect that Tiqi received obviously belonged to the latter, and fear made these participating soul masters choose to avoid it. No one wanted to make the same mistakes as others in the ring, let alone turn into a bloody man.

"I just said that people from small places are easily excluded. It seems that Soto City is not very tolerant."

Returning to his seat, Tiqi took the drink from Shiliu, looked at the original position of Wang Xie and Tsuna Wan in the audience, and asked curiously,

"What did the two of them do?"

"They watched your game and went to play a two-on-two team battle. Have you adjusted your condition?" Xiliu said,

"Not yet, I plan to play here all night,"

Tiqi looked at the number of participating soul masters gathered in the rest area and said

"I have to fight here for three months before I report to the Main Hall of Martial Arts. The old man said that I lack actual combat experience, so I can make up for my shortcomings here."

One month before his death, Matthew Nuo specifically told Teach to focus on honing his actual combat skills.

The battle of a soul master is not simply about who is stronger than the other. The combination of various strange martial souls and different soul rings makes the battle of a soul master full of many unstable factors.

An accidentally cruel match cannot affect the spirit fighting community's enthusiasm for fighting spirit.

This made Tiqi decide that before registering at the Spirit Main Hall, he should improve his actual combat ability in the Great Spirit Fighting Arena and enter the Spirit Main Hall with the fullest attitude.

"Then I really feel sorry for these people. When I meet a living beast like you..." Xiliu shook his head and complained in a low voice,

"The layout is too small, isn't it? Without this group of thrill-seeking audiences, I wouldn't be able to find this kind of platform to express myself." Teach said flatly,

The staff of the Great Fighting Arena quickly cleared the arena.

They came here to look for excitement, so they quickly forgot about the victims in the last arena and once again threw themselves into the fierce battle between soul masters.

Unless things happen to you, you will never reflect deeply. This is part of the nature of human nature.