Douluo: Peerless Blood Hunter Huo Yuhao

Chapter 119 Civilization and Barbarism

The strength of Linfeng Academy is similar to that of the previous Tianling Academy. Four of the seven-person team are Soul Lords and there is no Soul King. They are not even in the middle or upper reaches of this Soul Fighting Competition.

Facing Zhengtian College, there is no chance.

"It's really not fun enough. I thought it would be a hearty battle." After the game, Tang Xiaolei returned to the team waiting area with regret on his face.

His martial spirit is called Zihua Gong, and it is a martial spirit that pursues ultimate attack and speed. Before Ye Qingqing understood his self-created soul skills, Tang Xiaolei was absolutely number one among the official team members in terms of the upper limit of attack power.

His martial spirit is so extreme that every arrow he shoots will temporarily consume a spirit ring. He can only shoot five arrows in a game, and then he will fall into a long period of weakness. Even a soul sect can bully him.

However, while having great limitations, each of his arrows is extremely powerful.

In this match, Tang Xiaolei fired two arrows in total. The two arrows were shot almost at the same time. They almost directly penetrated the armor of the defense soul master of Linfeng College. At the same time, the huge impact force killed the defense soul master and the one he was protecting. The auxiliary soul master girl behind her shot down the field.

When this auxiliary soul master stood up, he still looked confused, as if he had just woken up.

She only remembered that her brain felt a twinge of pain after hearing the bell, and then she was knocked into the arena by a black shadow. Her only role in the entire game seemed to be to waste her own human shield resources.

Yan'er said: "You can do something to such a cute girl, no wonder you are single."

"So what, girls have privileges? As long as they are on the field, they are their opponents," Tang Xiaolei retorted, obviously not feeling inappropriate at all about his actions, "What's more, that's an auxiliary soul master. Wouldn’t you like to keep the support in team battles for the New Year? Besides, weren’t you even harder than me? You kept throwing fireballs when you got on stage. It’s a pity that I couldn’t fight against several other soul masters. It’s a pity.”

Except for Ye Qingqing and Huo Yuhao, the other students of Zhengtian Academy showed contempt in their eyes. If you like to abuse food, just say so and don't have to modify it.

"You guys who can only shoot five arrows should stop showing off. You're too short-lived. Even a Soul Sect man like me can't defeat me." The speaker was a burly young man with broad shoulders and thick arms. His name is Blood Wolf, a level 45 soul sect.

"Who says you can't last? I want to challenge you." Tang Xiaolei glared at Xuelang.

The first game was almost successfully won with a crushing attitude, and the atmosphere in the team was very cheerful.

……

In the evening, Huo Yuhao was sitting on the sofa in the lobby of Xingluo Hotel, fiddling with a six-level Rubik's Cube in his hand.

Today's games are all over.

Suddenly, the Rubik's Cube that was spinning so fast in his hand that it almost turned into a phantom turned still. With Huo Yuhao's final twist, the disrupted Rubik's Cube was restored.

Sitting on his left were Zhang Liu and Wang Lei, who were stunned and doubtful about life, holding a third-order Rubik's Cube.

"I'm going out for a while and will come back later tonight. Please tell Teacher Zhang and the others." Huo Yuhao placed the restored sixth-level Rubik's Cube on the table in front of them, left a few words, and got up and left.

After a few seconds, the two of them reacted.

Zhang Liu picked up the Rubik's Cube and looked at it, "It doesn't make sense. Apart from dismantling it and reinstalling it, can this thing really be restored?"

"Are you saying that if Huo Yuhao can restore this, you will eat the Rubik's Cube on the spot?" Wang Lei chuckled, his little eyes seemed to be shining, and the words "just wait for the hero to perform" seemed to be written on his face.

"..."

Wang Lei looked outside the hall door and saw that Huo Yuhao could no longer be seen in the crowd. He scratched his head: "What are Huo Yuhao doing out here? Will everything be okay this late at night?"

Zhang Liu spread his hands and said: "What can happen, you will never encounter an evil soul master in Xingluo City, right? In terms of strength, only Dean Lin can beat him."

"it seems to be like this?"

……

Somewhere in Star Luo City.

Whether it was a well-dressed gentleman or a scantily clad girl, they were all screaming with excitement, unleashing human violence to their heart's content. The sound almost lifted the underground building.

The air smelled of alcohol and some special stimulant. Under the stimulation of alcohol and stimulants, although most people wore masks, they showed their true side.

This is an arena, the stands are full, and everyone's face is red.

The host roared: "Win, Civet Cat wins! He once again used his soul skill to tear the wind claws. He once used this move to end Birdman's ten-game winning streak! Now he uses this move to win his own Eleven consecutive victories!”

On the circular arena, stood a man wearing a cat mask. He looked a little thin and not very strong, but now his clothes were bloody, and his right hand with sharp claws was holding a still warm heart. He is the man the host calls a civet.

The owner of the heart fell in a pool of blood in front of the civet. Even though he was lying on the ground, he could still see how tall he was. If he stood up, he would be able to be enveloped by just his shadow.

He is worthy of being called an Iron Man competitor. Unfortunately, Tetsuo fell to the ground motionless now, his chest was torn, his ribs were cut off like a knife by the civet's claws, and the place where his heart was was now empty.

This is an underground arena, where life and death are normal. Unless you shout out the words "reject defeat", the referee will just watch indifferently.

Just like now, after the referee just announced the civet's victory, he arranged for people to come up and drag away Tetsuo's body, followed by a water-type soul master to clean up the blood and prepare for the next game.

Some people in the stands were constantly cursing, and some were having a party to celebrate another winning bet. They were even so excited that they hugged and kissed strangers.

On the field, the civet raised its hands to the audience and walked around the edge of the field, like a lion patrolling its territory. The "gentlemen" and "ladies" who made a lot of money because of the civets chanted the civet's name regardless of their usual appearance.

There was a beast-like roar coming from under the mask. It was hard to imagine that the human vocal structure could produce such a sound.

Maybe there have always been beasts hidden in human bodies, but they don't know it, but here, in the underground world where they can tilt the sins in their hearts, humans will subconsciously loosen the chains that bind the beasts.

Sitting on a cold bench in the dark waiting room for the competitors, a young man wearing a crow mask chuckled. Even without his spiritual consciousness, he could tell from the deafening voices of the audience how crazy it was outside.

There were footsteps and a sound like dragging sandbags in the waiting room.

Under the gaze of the competitors, the staff dragged a corpse with its chest cut open and walked straight past, leaving shocking blood stains on the ground.

Dragging the corpse of the defeated in front of the competitors is a "feature" of the underground arena. Perhaps it is to make the other competitors go crazy under the huge mental pressure, or to explode a strong survival instinct, which can make the game more interesting.

"Civet has won again, and I will be the next one. Damn it, how could we meet such an opponent?"

"You must admit defeat, otherwise you will be dead. You can't run away. The contract has been signed."

"It's better to come here early and compete with Birdman."

The voices of the competitors could be heard talking around Huo Yuhao. It was obvious that they were terrified of the civet in their mouths. It seems that it is a scourge.

In order to make himself look more gregarious, Huo Yuhao also pretended to say a few words to show that he was scared.

Opposite him sat a competitor wearing a blood tiger mask. The mask was extremely ferocious, as if the person sitting opposite him was really a tiger. Behind the mask, golden hair was revealed, hanging loosely on his shoulders.

As for the eyes, there are a pair of dark blue eyes. If you look carefully, you will find that there are double pupils in the eyes.

He was incompatible with his surroundings, and he exuded a ferocious aura that other competitors did not dare to approach.

The mask may be able to block the prying eyes of most spectators and players, but it cannot hinder the exploration of Huo Yuhao's spiritual consciousness.

Tian Meng sat next to Huo Yuhao in an invisible spirit state, "The guy opposite is Dai Huabin. Wasn't this kid so scared that he stood there motionless during the day? Now he actually dares to come to such a bloody and violent place alone. .”

Sitting opposite Huo Yuhao was Dai Huabin.

Huo Yuhao noticed this guy acting alone when he was restoring the sixth-level Rubik's Cube. That's why he told Wang Lei and Zhang Liu to leave directly.

Finally, I followed Dai Huabin to this place.

At the entrance, you can see a lot of well-dressed people. Those who don't know may think that there is some kind of dance party being held here.

Many nobles and wealthy and powerful people come here to have fun, either spending money like water and constantly increasing their own chips, or secretly selling off their wealth, or going to the arena to watch flesh and blood flying around in the beast-like battle. Get a thrill that is usually hard to get in a caged death match.

Huo Yuhao shrugged, "I don't know. I just came to have a look. I didn't expect him to come to a place like this."

"Don't humans like to label themselves as civilized? This place disgusts me. I really want a permanent frozen domain to freeze the people here into ice cubes." The Ice Emperor frowned, with disgust that could not be concealed on his face. .

"The more rational you are, the crazier you are." Huo Yuhao said.

civilization? Civilized people have become barbaric, what's the matter with soul beasts?

Ice Emperor asked: "Is this the imperial capital of the Star Luo Empire? Does the imperial capital also have this kind of dark world?"

"Well," Huo Yuhao thought for a moment, empire, darkness, light, power? In fact, he is not good at these things. When he was in Yanan, even if he was hostile to the church, he would directly kill him.

He knows his strengths, and what he is good at is killing, but when it comes to strategy and power, guys like Lawrence can pin him to the ground and rub him.

But one thing was clear to him, so he told the Ice Emperor: "Where there is light, there will be darkness, no matter where it is."

That's why Huo Yuhao is hostile to the Healing Church. They hunt monsters, they bring monsters, they save the inhabitants, they destroy the inhabitants.

(End of this chapter)