Douluo: My martial spirit is Xuanyuan Xia Yujian

As a junior of the Spirit Hall, Xiangjia Academy was naturally the first to respond. Tianxiang Huyan Zhen stood up from the VIP seat and said loudly: "The Royal Fighting Team is cruel and bloodthirsty, and is not worthy of participating in the Spirit Master Competition. I support disqualifying them."

Shi Nian from Cang Hui College hesitated for a moment, and then followed suit: "We at Cang Hui College also support this. The Royal Fighting Team is a black sheep and is not eligible to participate in the competition."

With someone taking the lead, more and more colleges followed suit.

"Haha, if you use such despicable means to prevent others from participating in the competition, even if you win the final championship, what kind of glory will it have?"

Huo Wu showed a trace of disdain, looked at the Tianshui team opposite, and sneered: "Before, they were afraid of Xuanyuan Qingli, so they used tricks to prohibit Xuanyuan Qingli from participating in the competition. In the end, they couldn't even beat Xuanyuan Qingli's woman, and they used similar tricks to prohibit his woman from participating in the competition. In the future, if a team becomes stronger, will they be disqualified by despicable means? What's the point of such a soul master competition? I would rather be defeated by them in an upright manner than lose my face for the so-called victory. Shui Binger, I have always regarded you as my opponent, you have disappointed me so much."

Shui Bing'er's cheeks burned like fire: "I know this is not good, but I can't make the decision. This is my father's decision. I heard that the prize for the finals is very generous, three 50,000-year soul bones, who can bear the temptation of soul bones?"

Huo Wu was silent. The temptation of three fifty thousand year soul bones was too great. It was not difficult to understand why these academies did such a thing.

She looked at the man standing not far away, "I don't know how he will deal with this matter. Facing so much pressure from the academy, he can't go against everyone, right?"

Many colleges joined in the commotion, with Yu Xiaogang and Huyan Zhen taking the lead, and they all became much bolder. With so many colleges, even if Xuanyuan Qingli wanted to take revenge, she wouldn't know where to start, right?

Many people looked at him with a gloating expression, ready to laugh at his misfortune.

At this time, the seven girls of the Royal Fighting Team were suddenly criticized by everyone, and most of the academies shouted to deprive them of their qualifications to participate in the competition. For a moment, the seven girls were a little panicked, standing on the ring at a loss, looking at Xuanyuan Qingli eagerly.

Xuanyuan Qingli sneered, walked to the stage, and said coldly: "Yu Xiaogang, are you done talking, you clown?"

Yu Xiaogang sneered, "Xuanyuan Qingli, you scum, I'm a clown, how can you be any better?"

He pointed at the women, a cunning flash in his eyes, "They are so cruel and violent, they learned bad things from you. You killed more than a thousand soul masters in the three months of the Slaughter City two years ago. I ask, is there a more cruel butcher than you in Douluo Continent?"

"What, killing more than a thousand soul masters in three months?"

Yu Xiaogang deliberately did not mention the specific situation of the Slaughter City. Most of the people who had never even heard of the Slaughter City were horrified and looked at Xuanyuan Qingli as if they were looking at a devil.

Liu Erlong, Flanders and Qin Ming's faces changed drastically, and they subconsciously took several steps back.

Xuanyuan Qingli said: "Yu Xiaogang, you are really good at making trouble and confusing right and wrong. Let me ask you, I am a butcher, then what is the Pope?"

"How dare you slander the Pope!"

Salas's face darkened, and he looked very angry on the surface, but there was a hint of joy in his eyes. He actually disrespected the Pope in public. This was an excuse for him to punish him.

"Whether it is slander or not, you know it clearly in your heart. The Pope and I are both killing gods in the City of Slaughter. If I am a butcher, then the Pope is also a butcher."

Xuanyuan Qingli looked at Yu Xiaogang and Sarath with a smile, "If you two think the Pope is a butcher, then I agree with him too."

Yu Xiaogang looked unhappy and snorted coldly, "How dare you compare yourself to the Pope? The Pope killed evil spirit masters in the Slaughter City to eliminate harm and benefit the people, while you killed innocent people indiscriminately and were tyrannical and cruel in the Slaughter City. Your starting points are different, so naturally you can't be compared with him."

"Yes, the Pope is so holy and merciful. How dare you, an executioner with blood on your hands, compete with him? Not only will the Royal Fighting Team be disqualified from participating in the competition today, but I will also punish you, a fallen person who kills innocent people, on behalf of the Spirit Temple."

As soon as Saras opened his mouth, he put a big hat on Xuanyuan Qingli.

This group of people have really figured out the double standard. Ning Fengzhi knows that he can't be led by them anymore. They are going to ruin his own son-in-law.

Ning Fengzhi stood up with a smile: "Everyone, please listen to what I have to say. You may not know much about the Land of Slaughter. It is a place full of sins, but also a training ground for geniuses..."

"Sect Master Ning..."

Salas was about to interrupt Ning Fengzhi's words immediately. He had finally taken advantage of the fact that the world didn't know much about the killing to put a big hat on Xuanyuan Qingli. How could he allow himself to be whitewashed again?

As long as Xuanyuan Qingli's identity as an evil soul master is confirmed today, countless people will secretly add fuel to the flames and completely ruin his reputation. Once everyone believes that he is an evil soul master, it will be difficult to clear his name even if the truth about the City of Slaughter is announced.

Everyone has the right to kill the evil soul master, and by then Xuanyuan Qingli will be completely unacceptable in Douluo Continent. The Spirit Hall is killing him to eliminate harm to the people, and the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect dares to shelter him and become the public enemy of the entire continent, cutting themselves off from the soul master world and hundreds of millions of people.

An opportunity to completely destroy the opponent suddenly came to Dallas. How could Dallas let the opponent get away?

Xuanyuan Qingli looked at Salas, and the murderous aura that materialized made Salas feel cold all over. He was terrified, and the air around him suddenly became sticky. An invisible big hand strangled his throat, and he couldn't say the rest of the words.

Salas was shocked and angry, he never thought that Xuanyuan Qingli would dare to attack him in public, and what terrified him was that the other party didn't even use his martial spirit and managed to control him.

How is this possible? A mere Soul Emperor...

Sarath's old face turned red, his eyes seemed to be spitting fire, and his mouth was open but he couldn't say a word. To outsiders, it seemed irrefutable, and he became angry and embarrassed.

Following Ning Fengzhi's detailed explanation, everyone finally had a concrete understanding of the City of Slaughter. They had never expected that there was such a sinful place on Douluo Continent. Just thinking about it made their scalps numb.

Since Xuanyuan Qingli killed those who had committed heinous crimes, and it was also the survival rule of the City of Slaughter, everyone felt relieved, and the way they looked at him changed from fear and disgust to awe.

Many talented soul masters had flickering eyes and were very tempted by the realm of the God of Killing.

Yu Xiaogang saw that something was not right and Sarath was silent again. He ignored the difference in status and shouted, "Sect Master Ning, you..."

"You have the right to interrupt Sect Master Ning when he is talking? Do you know how to be polite?"

Xuanyuan slapped Yu Xiaogang so hard that he spun several times and two teeth flew out.

"what……"

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Yu Xiaogang screamed, covering his swollen left face, his eyes filled with anger and hatred, and a hint of fear, and he trembled as he said, "You, you dare to hit me?"

"Xiao Gang..."

Flanders and Liu Erlong protected him and glared at Xuanyuan Qingli.

Xuanyuan Qingli sneered: "Yu Xiaogang, you don't think that you can do whatever you want just because the Pope is protecting you, do you? I didn't kill you on the spot because I was giving the Pope face."

Yu Xiaogang's heart skipped a beat. He opened his mouth and snorted coldly, "A gentleman talks, not fights. A villain fights, not talks. I wonder how long you can be so arrogant."

In the audience, Feng Xiaotan said disdainfully: "Yu Xiaogang is an elder of the Spirit Hall. I heard that he has a close relationship with the Pope. He represents the reputation of the Spirit Hall and the Pope. Xuanyuan Qingli slapped him in the face in public, which was a slap to the face of the Spirit Hall and the Pope."

"He thinks he has some strength and doesn't take anyone seriously. He doesn't even realize his own imminent death. Huo Wu, you actually use such a person as my benchmark. This is an insult to me."

Huo Wu said: "Yu Xiaogang is jumping up and down, confusing right and wrong. The so-called master is just a clown. He wants to destroy Xuanyuan Qingli, and beating him is the least of his worries. Do you think Xuanyuan Qingli is a coward like you, who dares not fight back when being bullied, and even laughs at those who dare to fight back?"

"They are relying on the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect's power. This time, they are publicly slapping the Spirit Hall elders in the face. The Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect..."

"Shut up!"

Feng Xiaotian's father Feng Bao suddenly shouted at him, which scared Feng Xiaotian and made his face look ugly.

Feng Bao stared at Feng Xiaotian coldly. "You are such a fool. Do you want to get involved in the struggle between the two major forces? If you want to die, don't bring trouble to your family."

Seeing that her father Huo Yan also had a serious expression on his face, Huo Wu quickly asked, "Dad, this won't escalate to the point where the two major forces are fighting each other, right? Hasn't it been like this for so many years? Even if there are frictions between the two sides, they have always been resolved into small matters!"

Huo Yan said: "A single leaf can tell the coming of autumn. It seems that both sides are not going to restrain themselves anymore. The turmoil in the soul master world may be coming. At this time, we must be careful in what we say and do. We cannot get involved in the confrontation between the two major camps. If we are not careful, we will be crushed to pieces."

The dean of Tianshui College, Shui Yuntian, said slowly: "Let's not get involved in the matter of disqualifying the Royal Fighting Team from participating in the competition. We must keep a low profile at this time. If a war really breaks out between the two camps, a neutral small force like us will not have time to hide, and we must not show up."

The words of the three deans made the rest of the people in the three major academies have different thoughts. Living in a peaceful era, it was difficult for them to imagine how cruel the war between the major forces in the soul master world was. Many people felt that the three deans were too timid and cowardly. With the strength of the Three Elements Academies, they should be able to protect themselves!

The three deans of the Three Elements Academy were not the only ones who understood the situation. Seeing that the top leaders representing the two major forces had taken action, many people's faces changed drastically and they quickly kept silent. Their original thoughts of forcing the Royal Fighting Team to withdraw from the competition were completely extinguished.

Things are different in peacetime and wartime. In the former, there are rules and regulations, and even big forces have to pay attention to the impact. They dare to make trouble within the rules.

But if troubled times come, all rules will be broken. Now, one's words and deeds may be seen by both sides as taking sides. Once the position is determined, the enemy and friend are also determined.