Douluo: I can copy everything

Chapter 159 Tang San's Confidence

The Continental Senior Soul Master Elite Competition is about to start. For a while, the atmosphere of the Shrek Academy team has reached its peak. They are confident and determined to enter the finals, so as to win the final victory of this competition.

Those three priceless ten-thousand-year soul bones were right in front of them, which made people unable to move their eyes away from the temptation.

Tang San himself clenched his left fist, and there was a faint flash of lightning. The twin martial spirits were his biggest secret, and they were also Tang San's biggest trump card!

I hope there is no chance to use the Clear Sky Hammer in this competition.

Tang San prayed secretly in his heart, and at the same time felt extremely gratified for his efforts for more than half a year.

The academies participating in the competition this time are all well-known for a long time. Academies like Shrek were formerly known as the "Blue Bully Academy" and are also frequent visitors to the competition.

Liu Erlong looked at the eleven figures in front of him, and immediately showed a look of relief. This Continental Advanced Soul Master Elite Competition must be the stage for these little monsters!
In the last five days, Heaven Dou City was busy everywhere, and many participating teams also gathered here, making final preparations.

At the same time, there is a desolate area in the mainland.

The dilapidated village comes into view, the dark twilight makes the whole land dizzy, a bloody waning moon hangs in the air, the dead trees on the roadside are bare, and the muddy road can be seen everywhere. The image of hell.

After more than ten days of walking, Bibi Yang finally arrived at the destination of his trip.

Killing capital!
The village in front of him was deserted, and there were a few pitch-black crows hanging from the treetops scattered here and there. Their green eyes were always staring at Bibi Yang who was walking, which really made the surrounding atmosphere even more depressing.

"This is the killing capital?"

Bibi Yang looked around, according to Qin Yang's information about the Killing City from Bibi Dong, his entrance was in a small tavern.

Sure enough, as soon as Bibi Yang stepped into the village, he saw the half-open tavern, and a faint smell of blood was spreading from it.

Bibiyang showed his mouse martial soul. His next task was very simple. Enter the capital of killing, clear the hell road, obtain the domain of killing god, and copy the king of killing by the way.

This guy was born of Tang Chen possessed by the blood-red nine-headed bat king.

Tang Chen, the patriarch of the Haotian School, Bibiyang didn't intend to save him, nor was he obliged to do so, it would be bad if he did.

The purpose of copying it is to deal with Bo Saixi, who makes Bo Saixi always worry about it, if this is the case, in the future when Qin Yang is going through the last few trials of Sea God, if Bo Saixi suddenly kills Qin Yang I mean, that's not a good solution.

Therefore, the person who tied the bell must be untied.

This is also the reason why Qin Yang copied Bibi Yang and came to the killing capital.

The heavy and ashes-filled door was pushed open by Bibi Yang, and all he saw were vicious and hideous men. There were 15 of them, and each of them had weapons under their feet. The crack of the red poké knife.

They gulped down the inexplicable red liquid in the cup, and groaned comfortably from time to time.

Bibi Yang ignored these people, but walked to the front desk and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him. It seemed that he should be the waiter.

"Open the entrance to the killing capital!"

This short sentence stunned everyone present. They all laughed, slowly took the weapons in their hands, stood up from their seats and walked towards Bibi Yang. "Kill him! We can enter the City of Killing! This must be a test given to us by the City of Killing." A man with a scarred face licked his scarlet lips, and the mace held in his fingers was already ready. Ready to go.

"Look at the boy's delicate skin and tender flesh. He didn't stay at home and came here without knowing his life."

"I think this kid's blood must be very fresh, I can't wait!"

Fifteen ferocious people were approaching Bibiyang, and the words that came out of his mouth made Bibiyang frown.

On the contrary, the waiter standing behind the service desk seemed to be used to it, and he stepped back to the end to prevent the immediate fight from affecting him.At the same time, he looked at Bibi Yang with a playful look.

It's hard to avoid blood at a young age, but you also have to look at what kind of place this is, the capital of killing, the paradise of killing, a place where there are no rules, killing is everywhere here, and killing is even more of an art.

Looking at the 15 people approaching in front of him, a bright light appeared in Qin Yang's right hand, and then, a golden long sword four feet three inches long, three inches wide, and one foot two inches long appeared in Bibiyang's hand.

Seven Killing Swords!
The main martial spirit that Bibiyang will deal with next in the city of slaughter is unusual in the city of slaughter, where he can only rely on his own ability, he can't even use soul skills, he can only rely on the martial spirit itself.

Therefore, a top weapon spirit like the Seven Killing Sword naturally became Bibi Yang's ideal spirit for entering the Slaughter City.

It is not like a blunt weapon like the Clear Sky Hammer, in the city of killings it can only practice killing, therefore, the Seven Killing Sword will be stained with a lot of blood next.

At this moment, countless people hesitated, even the waiter standing not far behind Bibiyang.

On the Seven Killing Sword, six soul rings appeared immediately.

One yellow, two purple and three black!
The irregular configuration of the soul rings, and the soul power that does not seem to be possessed at this age, at this moment, the sixth soul ring in Bibiyang's hand suddenly turned.

Behind him, Bibi Yang's soul power condensed hundreds of seven kill swords. These seven kill swords are transparent in shape, but each one is full of killing breath.

"The sixth soul skill, Wan Jian returns to the sect!"

As Bibiyang's voice fell, I saw the soul power behind Bibiyang condense countless handles of the Seven Killing Swords and shot them out in an instant. Gradually break down.

The huge impact broke through the door of the tavern, and all the dilapidated corpses flew upside down. For a moment, the ground was stained red with blood, and the ground was covered with broken arms.

Bibiyang calmly withdrew the Seven Killing Sword Wuhun, then turned to look at the waiter with the big mouth, "Can I enter the Killing City now?"

The waiter swallowed, then went to the front desk and pressed an unknown button.

Then there was only a click, the ground was divided into two, an ancient passage was opened, and the ancient and devastated stairs came into view, and it did not know where it stretched.

But Bibiyang knew that his ultimate goal of this trip was to kill the capital!
It was quite different from what Bibi Dong said, Bibi Yang thanked the waiter, and then jumped down!

The figure entered it and headed towards the killing capital!

(End of this chapter)