About After I Became a Soul Killer

Chapter 502 Dragon Clan
"You don't naively think that everything is a coincidence, young man." Jiulong said loudly, "From the very beginning, I think you are very strange, you give me a familiar feeling."

"What do you mean?" Chatu was a little taken aback, didn't he know his own body?

"Boy, the curse seal you chose should be the demon's curse seal, right? Judging by your appearance, you should have reversed the curse seal by now. Even so, you still succeeded without dying, so there is only one possibility."

"You have the blood of the blood talent family related to this curse seal in your body."

"It's a coincidence that you and I have the same blood. People with this kind of blood were once called dragons on the mainland."

The moment Jiulong finished speaking, everyone present looked at Cha Tu and Jiulong with extremely shocked eyes.

"Don't be so surprised, your demon's right arm comes from the Demon Hand Clan, and the Blood of the Dragon flows in the Demon Hand Clan, that's why you were able to successfully transplant the curse seal, and that's why I got the dragon's heart."

Chatu's face was gloomy, "You are right, my mother does have the blood of the Demon Hand Clan, but she is also of mixed blood. My mother once said that her grandfather was a member of the Demon Hand Clan."

"So the blood of the Demon Hand clan hidden in the mother's generation is too thin, let alone any blood talent when it comes to me."

Jiulong smiled and said: "Look, this makes sense, no matter how many bloodlines you have in your body, as long as you have it, it is possible."

"Then are you also a member of the Demon Hand clan?" Baiyu Yunhe had already drawn his sword and aimed at Jiulong.

"No, no, don't you have a brain? The reason why the Demon Hand Clan is called the Demon Hand Clan is because they can summon the power of demons through the blood in their bodies."

"They are called the devil's hand because of the power form of blood talent, and I am a tyrannosaurus."

"But in any case, whether it is their Demon Hand Clan or our Tyrannosaurus Clan, we all have a big belonging, the Dragon Clan."

At the moment when Jiulong explained his background, Yu seized the opportunity.

In the state of rampant fighting spirit, Yu's palm aimed at Jiulong's head and instantly shot a flash.

But Jiulong's Listening Truth has already been practiced to the extreme, and he can easily avoid it.

Although it is not surprising that a man like Jiulong can avoid his own attack, but in such a state of distraction, he can still make predictions at a distance of nearly 50 meters, which is a bit scary.

"You didn't use the domain, you predicted my attack." Yu asked in a deep voice.

"Don't you know that I have mastered Listening Truth?" Jiulong asked back.

The principle of Truth Listening is very simple, which is to exercise the user's sense of hearing to the extreme.

Stretch strength, Lingbu, and swordsmanship are called the most basic three-way body arts, and are also listed as three compulsory courses of the Central Academy of Spiritual Arts.

But listening to the truth, which is also a body technique, was not adopted. There is only one reason, the practice is too harsh, and if you don't practice the hearing to the extreme, you can't master the listening skills.

In battle, in addition to observing and judging the enemy's movement with the eyes, people can also rely on their powerful hearing to hear "the subconscious voice of the opponent's body".

In this way, he can grasp in advance how his next move will be played. In other words, he can predict what his opponent will do and move in the next second.

If you want to master the truth of hearing, you must start with the lowest level of hearing. It is impossible for people with poor hearing to practice it. However, those human beings who are born with supernatural hearing need to practice devilish training on their hearing the day after tomorrow.

For example, if you are blindfolded, people will keep attacking you from all directions with wooden sticks. This is a method of cultivation. You will be beaten all over your body for the first time, but what about a thousand times of exercise?

At that time, you have gradually been able to distinguish your position by listening to the sound, and you can gradually avoid certain wooden stick attacks in a blindfolded state, but you still cannot avoid all attacks.

However, when you do this kind of hard training [-] times, you will reach a qualitative leap. After you have thoroughly mastered Listening Truth, the user can feel the nameless voice from the opponent's figure through his own powerful sense of hearing.

"Oh, are you surprised that it works at such a long distance?" Jiulong looked at Yu contemptuously, "The person who masters the truth can make predictions within a radius of five meters around himself as the center. Some strong people can achieve the ultimate in hearing, and their true listening can grasp the sound within ten meters around them."

"As for me, my listening range is 50 meters." Jiulong's tone turned cold in an instant, "That means all of you present, all your attacks will be predicted and avoided by me."

Yu's face was ugly. He knew the principle of Di Ting. If he could master Di Ting, he would be a dragon and phoenix among the masters. Knowing any sound within five meters around him and predicting the enemy's attack could be regarded as a magic trick for combatants. , but the guy in front of him can achieve a radius of 50 meters, no wonder he can be the first and ninth level.

From the beginning of the team battle to the subsequent one-on-one, the former No. [-] always dealt with it calmly. In his own eyes, Lu Huaici, who was so powerful and murderous, was only suppressed and beaten one-sidedly in the face of Kowloon.

But Yu made an abnormal move. He threw the grass shaving in his hand towards Jiulong, even though he knew that Jiulong could easily dodge it.

But at the moment when Jiulong tilted his head, Kusanagi's blade brushed past Jiulong's head, Yu activated the family secret art of stopping water.

Water stop is displacement in the true sense.

Yu appeared on the left side of Jiulong out of thin air, held Kusanagi's right hand and swung it around and pierced Jiulong's brain.

Bai Yu and Lu Huaici were shocked.

But Chatu knew that under normal circumstances, as long as Yu threw Kusanagi, he would definitely use Shishui.

The sharp Kusanagi went straight through the back of the head, and the tip of the knife also broke through Jiulong's left eye skull.

Yu instantly let go of Kusanagi and stepped back abruptly.

Because he was not sure that the opponent would die, if he didn't kill him with one blow, then if he counterattacked himself with the power of Jiulong, he might not be able to withstand the powerful attack of Jiulong.

When Yu pierced Jiulong's skull with a grass shaving, Chen Zifan's pulse also stabilized, and his breathing became stable.

Xiao Jiu almost cried when she saw this, she should have followed Chen Zifan from the beginning, how could she see that Chen Zifan was so seriously injured.

But Cang Yue's complexion, which was thrown into the healing process, did not ease in the slightest.

"Xiao Jiu, don't relax. Although Zifan's major injury has stopped the blood outflow, his bones are still broken, and there are scars on his soul. I can't heal for a while."

Xiao Jiu was a little surprised, "Sister Cang Yue, besides external injuries, the master also has internal injuries?"

"Although I really don't want to admit it, Chen Zifan was indeed attacked by his soul. The wounds on his soul are more difficult to heal than the wounds on his body and internal organs. I'm not sure whether my Moon Flame can completely heal this wound."

And Lu Huaici, Yu, and Bai Yu kept their eyes on Jiulong to prevent any accidents.

(End of this chapter)