Chapter 393
"I declare that the Sun Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy has won the first duo match."

"Forehead……"

Huang Luoluo stared blankly at the dilapidated arena, and instantly recalled what she had done just now.

ah!One hundred thousand gold soul coins, how long will it take me to pay them off!
Although this money was originally borrowed and used to spend a lot of money, Huang Luoluo didn't think that she would spend it all at once.

Rustling.

Xu Youxian got out of the ruins in disgrace, seeing Huang Luoluo's face unconsciously twitched when he was stupefied, he couldn't help but feel grateful for his quick response, otherwise he would be as dead as that unlucky guy.

Although the process was a bit tortuous, the two still won the victory. Back in the lounge, everyone couldn't help cheering and celebrating the two of them.

Compared with the joy in the Sun Moon Royal Soul Engineering Academy lounge, the Mingdaomen lounge can only be described as gloomy and resentful.

Jue Qianren is not only outstanding in talent, but also has a tenacious character and works very hard. His Wuhun Dog Sword is ranked in the top [-] even if it is on the list of famous knives.

Such a proud son of heaven, a rising star of the famous sword sect, died today in the ring of the elite competition of the All-Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy, how could it make all the disciples of the famous sword sect not feel uncomfortable.

"Invincible, give me a full shot in the next round and beat those two Sun Moon Royal Soul Engineering Academy students to death in the arena. Don't think that this is your territory to make our Mingdaomen submit." The leader of Mingdaomen The elder said fiercely, the anger in his eyes seemed to burn everything around him.

"However, the murderers who killed Qian Ren were not those two people. Isn't it good for us to do this?" The young man sitting in the last row of the lounge said hesitantly.

"Invincible!" The leader of the famous sword sect shouted angrily, "I know that you are gentle and don't like to do evil to others, but that is your fellow sect, your cousin, can you watch him die here with no bones left? ?”

"But……"

"No, but, you have to do this, otherwise the child's soul will definitely come back to you and ask why you didn't avenge him!" The elder of the leader of Mingdaomen paused, "I will bear all the consequences. Just start."

"okay, I get it."

Shentu Wudi stood up and walked towards the ring without looking back.

The elder of the leader of Mingdaomen looked at Shentu Wudi's back and thought to himself, everything is fine with this child, but he is too weak-tempered to even kill a soul beast. The sacrifice of thousands of blades was not in vain.

Wu Sansi and Ling Xingyu walked towards the repaired ring unhurriedly, and at the same time whispered to Ling Xingyu: "Just now a person died on the opposite side, the battle in this round must be more dangerous, if you feel If you can’t beat the enemy, then you should leave earlier.”

Ling Xingyu understood why he said that. Originally, this Daomen disciple was not weak, but now the opponent would definitely be even more angry because of the tragic death of his fellow disciple. As the saying goes, a sad soldier must win, Wu Sansi is not unreasonable to be so cautious.

"You have to be careful too!"

"Don't worry, if I really lose, I won't stay on the stage foolishly. Anyway, the soul emperor on the opposite side will play in this round, and there will be no problem with the captain in the next round." Wu Sansi responded with a smile.

"Common names for both parties."

"Sun Moon Royal Soul Engineering Academy, Wang Xuekexin."

"Sun Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy, Ling Xing Yu."

"Famous knife gate, Shentu is invincible."

"Famous knife gate, one leaf knows autumn."

"Both sides retreat, race, start!"

This time Wu Sansi rushed to the opposite side without starting the game. The melee combat strength of the famous Daomen disciple was really good, but he couldn't use it in order to preserve his strength. The melee combat was very unfavorable for him.

Wu Sansi and Ling Xingyu didn't take the lead in the attack. After all, they were two control system soul masters, and they were both 'girls'. There is no charge, close to the opponent to give full play to the melee advantage.

"Kexin, what's going on?" Ling Xingyu asked in a low voice.

"I don't know either, but...forget it, let's adapt."

Wu Sansi didn't understand why the opponent didn't make a move. Since the opponent didn't make a move, then they didn't make a move either. It just depends on who can't help it first.

Yiye Zhiqiu helplessly looked at the tall, mighty, powerful but indecisive, benevolent captain beside him, he understood why the captain didn't make a move, probably because he was hesitating again, should he treat the two Sun and Moon Royals? The students of the Soul Engineering Academy should kill them.

"team leader!"

Shentu Wudi looked at him.

"I know you are kind-hearted, but Qian Ren's revenge must be avenged by us. Even if we are not weak in the arena, under the protection of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Engineering Academy, we will never be able to be upright avenged Qian Ren..."

"You don't need to say it, I understand."

Shentu Wudi finally made up his mind and beheaded the two opponents on the ring, but those eyes that had no killing intent made Yiye Zhiqiu very worried.

"Let me avenge your revenge, Qian Ren, and let me alone bear the hatred of those two."

After Shentu Wudi finished speaking silently, he walked slowly towards Wu Sansi and Ling Xingyu.

Seeing Shentu Wudi walking forward, Yiye Zhiqiu finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he did not leave the spot, but directly activated his martial soul.

"Qianye Flying Knife, the length of the knife is three inches and four fen, and the weight of the knife is one or two yuan."

Yiye Zhiqiu didn't care whether anyone could hear him or not, he said to himself, the martial soul was activated, and a throwing knife that could not reach the palm of his hand appeared between his fingers.

Shentu Wudi had already walked halfway through, and was about to enter the attacking range of Wu Sansi and the two of them. He suddenly stopped, and said as if sighing softly: "Niwo Zhanpakutao, the sword is three feet long, and the sword is heavy. ……none."

Shentu Wudi holds a short knife in his hand, the short knife looks round or flat, long or short, gray or white, as if it has a magical power that makes it impossible to see its face clearly.

Wu Sansi also discovered this, no matter how much he squinted, his dragon eyes couldn't see the true face of the dagger, and he couldn't even feel its fault. If he didn't pay special attention, he might ignore it.

"Three swords to kill the soul, seven swords to seize the soul,

The three souls are destroyed, and the sanity is gone.
The seven knives were killed, and the ashes were wiped out. "

Shentu Wudi suddenly called out, his voice was not low, at least the few people in the arena could hear him clearly.

Yiye Zhiqiu anxiously looked at Shentu Wudi's back, how could the captain tell the ability of his martial soul in front of the enemy? Could it be that he hesitated again and couldn't bear to kill him?
Wu Sansi and Ling Xingyu looked at each other, they didn't understand what the man meant, but they couldn't help thinking about the situation, because Shentu Wudi had already rushed over with a knife...

(End of this chapter)

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