Blue Silver Grass Guide.

Chapter 532: Swearing to Kill Xue Ye
"Qiang——!"

There was a crisp sound, and a dark bear paw with a metallic luster stretched out from the side at some point, turning into a knife and slashing at the bronze spear.

The cold and sharp spear tip was knocked off balance and brushed past Yumin's ear. The strong wind it blew out easily cut off a few strands of the tough, dark bear hair.

Yu Min's eyes flashed, his left shoulder moved slightly, and he lifted his bear paw upwards, sending the bronze spear flying several feet, and his right palm, with enormous force, covered Nixing.

A strong wind blew in his face, and the previous fanaticism and excitement on Nixing's face had disappeared, turning into indifference as calm as water. He raised the bronze spear in his right hand, while his left hand pressed down on the tail of the spear, making the bronze spear stand upright in front of him, facing the huge bear paw that was coming towards him.

"clang--!"

Amid the sound of metal clashing, Nixing grabbed the bronze spear and retreated, once again putting some distance between them.

Yumin took advantage of the situation and chased after his opponent with big strides, his palms slightly open, and pounced towards the Nixing Bear, not giving his opponent any chance to breathe.

It can be seen that the captain of the "Martial Soul Academy Team" has strong combat capabilities and a very wild attack method. Combined with the domineering aura of his martial soul "Blood Demon Crazy Bear", the pressure he gives to his opponents is as intense as a volcanic eruption.

Facing Yu Min who was approaching like a mountain, Ni Xing remained calm. He unexpectedly stopped retreating at this moment and pushed off with his right foot, rushing towards Yu Min like a cheetah.

Under Yumin's surprised eyes, Nixing ignored the bear paw that was heading towards his head, and raised the bronze spear in his hand to stab towards his opponent's heart.

An inch longer, an inch stronger. Compared with Yumin's arm and palm, the bronze spear has a considerable advantage in length.

Therefore, facing the spear stabbing at his heart, Yumin did not ignore it stubbornly. Instead, the bear paw that was originally attacking Nixing turned back, ready to smash it open as before.

However, this time, before the bear's paw touched the bronze spear, a green light brought up a phantom, which accelerated in an instant, breaking through a space of several feet out of thin air, and the spear tip directly pierced the tough bear skin on Yumin's chest.

Instinctively, the purple light of the fourth soul ring under Yumin's feet suddenly lit up. Almost at the same time, a gray-black armor appeared outside his body, blocking the spearhead that was about to move forward.

"Fourth Soul Skill: Bear Armor!"

Although it was only stuck for a moment, it was enough for Yumin to react to the next step.

He grasped the spear blade that was emitting cold light, and a sharp sound came from between the gray-black gauntlet and the spear blade. The bronze spear was pushed two feet away by Yumin, and then was pulled away by Nixing who suddenly exerted force.

“Swish, swish, swish—!”

The confrontation just now was like a horn. Nixing's movements were like a clockwork top. The green light and shadow flashed rapidly. The spear tips flashed with cold light, with the edge that could cut gold and jade, and they were pouring towards Yumin like a sky full of stars.

It was said to be a sparring match, but from the moment they started fighting, the clash of energy on the field became intense.

About a quarter of an hour later, another confrontation ended in a tense atmosphere. The two figures took advantage of the situation and retreated a certain distance to stand still.

“Hohohoho——!”

Yumin gasped violently, letting the dry air rub against his equally dry throat.

Beads of sweat as big as soybeans slid down his forehead, soaking the dark hair that grew on his cheeks and neck after being possessed by the martial spirit.

The left hand turned into a bear paw and wiped across the left abdomen. Yumin lowered his eyes quickly and glanced at it. The bright red color made his eyes twitch uncontrollably.

His eyes met the slender figure three meters away. Seeing the indifferent facial expression and the fanatical, excited eyes, the strong contrast made Yumin curse from the bottom of his heart: "Madman——!!"

Of course, due to some concerns, the sound of these two words was very low and only Yumin himself could hear it.

Yumin really couldn't figure it out. It was just a sparring match, and he didn't think about what to do to the guy on the other side. At most, he would defeat him and let him know the difference in strength between them. He didn't want him to be so arrogant all the time...

Who would have known that the guy on the opposite side would be like a madman when he started fighting, from the very first move, every move was aimed at a fight to the death. Exchanging injuries for injuries was a piece of cake, and he would also exchange injuries for lives, or even lives for lives, without any hesitation.

Even without lowering his head to check, just from the pain coming from various parts of his body, Yumin knew that he had at least three wounds on his body that were similar to the left abdomen and were quite serious. As for the lighter wounds, there were more than twenty of them!
If the opponent is just an ordinary three-ring soul master, even if the opponent's martial soul is "Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex" or "Clear Sky Hammer", then even if the opponent plays a life-and-death strategy, Yumin will not be so afraid. His hard power gives him the confidence to face any soul master of the same level, let alone a three-ring soul master who is one major realm lower than him.

But the problem is that the guy opposite named Nixing is very abnormal!
As his eyes swept across the bronze spear tip stained with his own blood, Yumin couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

This spear is very strange!
He didn't know why, but when facing the spear tip, he always felt a stinging sensation as if he was pierced through, from his body to his spirit, as if no matter how he resisted, he would be pierced through by the spear!
"Is this... the Spirit-Forged Divine Weapon?"

Yumin suddenly remembered the previous award ceremony. The first place winners of the three miscellaneous subjects seemed to have chosen the reward of spirit-forged magic weapons!

If he remembered correctly, those three guys were all students of [Tiangong College], and the close relationship between [Tiangong College] and [Blacksmith Association] and [Lingyun City] was known to everyone on Douluo Continent!
Just as Yumin's thoughts began to drift, Nixing on the opposite side also felt a little uncomfortable.

In fact, compared to Yumin's injuries, Nixing's injuries were not few either. However, on the one hand, Nixing's willpower was strong enough to keep his composure and he did not seem to have suffered any serious injuries. On the other hand, Yumin's soul skills and attack methods tended to be blunt attacks, which would not leave wounds directly on the human body like a knife or a spear.

But Nixing himself knew that his left scapula was fractured, as were the radius and wrist bones of his left hand. The most serious part was the lower right part of his chest, where the four ribs from the fifth to the eighth were broken. This was caused by an incident when Yumin was certain that he would not be stubborn and would definitely give up the attack and return to defense.

As a result, Nixing broke four ribs and the bones almost pierced his internal organs. Yumin's left abdomen was directly pierced and his spleen was shattered.

If Yumin had not dodged at the last moment, the fate of the two would have been that Nixing's heart and lungs were pierced by his broken ribs, and Yumin's belly button was pierced by the spear, with the lumbar vertebrae behind him being severed.

Even so, at this time, all of Nixing's internal organs, except for his heart, suffered a certain degree of concussion injuries.

Currently, Nixing, relying on the blessing of 'Broken Jade Spear' and the sharpness of the spiritual bronze spear, has an attack power that has almost reached the fifth soul skill of a strong attack-type soul master, and is at the level of a ten thousand year soul ring soul skill.

However, in terms of his own defense, Nixing is still that three-ring soul master, at most a three-ring soul master whose muscles and bones are much stronger than those of soul masters of the same level.

Well, they are somewhat similar to the half-step enhanced version of the [Break One Clan] Yang family.

Yumin also thought of this and found the corresponding strategy in an instant.

As a direct descendant of the Spirit Hall, he had learned some techniques on how to deal with members of the Haotian Sect and its affiliated spirit master families from his teachers at the academy and his family elders.

Outside the arena, Dai Lin, the vice-captain of the Wuhun Academy team, grabbed Nangong Yanxue's arm and asked solemnly, "Do you want to stop this 'sparring'?"

Dai Lin specifically emphasized the word "exchange". It can be heard that he did not think that the two people on the field were "exchanging" at this moment.

To anyone who looked at it, the two people on the field looked as if they had some life-and-death feud. They were full of rage when they attacked, and they were both aiming to kill each other.

Nangong Yanxue is not the leader of the "Martial Soul Academy" this time, but the deacon of the Martial Soul Main Hall of "Lingyun City". Because he is a five-ring soul king of the healing system, he was called over by Bibi Dong to prevent the students of the "Martial Soul Academy Team" from getting injured in the battle. He can help with treatment after the game, just in case.

"Why stop?" Nangong Yanxue listened to Dai Lin's words, a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she raised her hand and pointed at the two figures who were entangled again on the field.

"Uh--"

Dai Lin also looked at the two people who were fighting fiercely, and was speechless for a moment.

The two people on the field are stronger than him, and he can't pull away from them.

"This is fucking outrageous!" Dai Lin couldn't help but swear.

Captain Yumin is stronger than him. His grandfather is the Demon Bear Douluo of the Elder Hall, and he himself is a level 48 Soul Master with rich combat experience. His martial soul, "Blood Demon Mad Bear", has high attack, defense, and endurance. Except for being slightly inferior in speed, he has almost no weaknesses.

Even the shortcoming of speed was made up for in the violent state of its "Third Soul Skill: Demonic Bear Fury".

Therefore, Dai Lin was convinced that Yumin was the captain.

But what the hell is that guy called Nixing on the other side? !
He looks to be about the same age as them, in his early twenties, and his soul power is only that of a level 36 three-ring soul master. His martial soul talent should be average. But now he is able to force the captain to this point?

This is not Douluo at all!
"call--!"

Nangong Yanxue let out a long sigh and whispered to Dai Lin beside him, "Don't worry, this is Lingyun City, they won't sit idly by and watch Yumin and the others suffer losses..."

"Qiang——!!!"

Before Nangong Yanxue's words fell, a huge sound of metal clashing rang out not far away, echoing throughout the entire parade ground.

The two looked in the direction of the sound, and Nangong Yanxue and Dai Lin stood still for a moment.

Yumin, who was more than two meters tall after being possessed by the martial spirit, stood there motionless, with a bronze spear protruding from his chest.

About seven or eight meters away in the air, Nixing's body was flying backwards like a cannonball. Nangong Yanxue and the others watched helplessly as he crashed into the group of female members of the Tianshui College Team.

At about the same time, at the top of Qingyun Mountain, at the City Lord’s Mansion.

Ling Yi, who had just walked out of the study with Bibi Dong and others and was about to continue walking to other places in the City Lord's Mansion, stopped.

"What's wrong?" Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes were always on Ling Yi. Naturally, she noticed something was wrong at the first time and asked curiously, "Is there something wrong?"

Ling Yi did not respond directly upon hearing this, but turned his head and glanced in the northwest direction.

There was clearly only a wall in that direction, but Ling Yi seemed to have seen something. He raised his eyebrows slightly, shook his head, and said softly: "Too reckless——"

Bibi Dong was startled when she heard this, and subconsciously said: "What do you mean too..."

However, before she could continue speaking, a blue-green light flashed on Ling Yi's body, and a green grass grew from the palm of his right hand.

Then, seven soul rings, two yellow, two purple and three black, which were the best configuration in the current Douluo Continent, emerged from Ling Yi's body and spun around him.

At the same time, a light blue ripple quickly spread in all directions.

"What happened?"

Alarmed by the aura of Ling Yi, Meng Shenji came back to his senses from his previous trance and subconsciously asked Jiang Jiameng beside him.

Jiang Jiameng glanced at the former coldly, leaving the other party with an indifferent profile.

Seeing this, Meng Shenji did not get angry, but instead a hint of apology flashed across his eyes: "Xiao Meng..."

"Xiao Meng is dead!" Jiang Jiameng turned around suddenly, his black and white eyes met Meng Shenji's eyes, his icy gaze seemed to pierce the other's heart, his soul power wrapped his voice and transmitted it to Meng Shenji, exploding in his ears: "Xiao Meng has been dead since the day he killed my sister on a snowy night! It's your choice, teacher!"

“Xiao Meng,” Meng Shenji also used his soul power to cover his voice, and said with apologetic and guilty conscience: “What happened back then… no one wanted it to happen. His Majesty…”

"Don't mention him to me!" Jiang Jiameng bit his back teeth, trying his best to control his expression so as not to attract the attention of others around him. His face twitched slightly as he continued to transmit his voice: "The only meaning of my life is to kill that beast Xue Ye with my own hands!"

The conversation between the two people rang in his ears, and Ling Yi looked towards the northwest sky with a hint of interest in his eyes.

Of course, he did not delay what he was supposed to do after summoning his martial spirit "Aoki Blue Silver Emperor".

As the 'Blue Silver Domain' radiated, a breath of infinite vitality suddenly awakened on Qingyun Mountain.

Feeling that the mountain beneath their feet seemed to have 'come alive', even Meng Shenji and Jiang Jiameng, who were still communicating via telepathy, stopped and looked at the instigator - Ling Yi - with shocked eyes!
The next second, a scene that shocked everyone beyond words appeared.

(End of this chapter)