Douluo Continent's Secret System

Chapter 111 The Eighth Soul Ability: Moving Mountains and Reclaiming Seas

Ye Xiaofeng performed six killing words in succession. Everyone stared dumbfounded at the Seven Killing Techniques performed by Ye Xiaofeng.

Wang Yan looked at Ye Xiaofeng's Seven Kills Art, and was thinking about whether she could resist Ye Xiaofeng's powerful attack in the state of Wuhun Avatar, maybe she really couldn't resist it.

Sword Douluo's 12 sword shadows slashed directly at Ye Xiaofeng.

"Chen Xin, are you crazy?" Bone Douluo looked at Jian Douluo's coming, and cursed directly.

Ye Xiaofeng's six killing characters resisted Sword Douluo's six sword shadows, but when it reached the seventh, Ye Xiaofeng quickly blocked it with the Seven Killing Sword, but Ye Xiaofeng was also bounced away, and the Seven Killing Sword in his hand fell down. The next five sword shadows can only be resisted with the body.

Bone Douluo wanted to go over to resist, but Sword Douluo's piercing gaze made him stop on the spot, motionless.

Every sword shadow seemed to cut Ye Xiaofeng in half.

"Brother Xiaofeng, no." Yue'er shouted directly.

Bing'er and Xue Wu directly covered their mouths, isn't senior Chen Xin Xiaofeng's master?Why didn't you hold back.

The others were also stunned. Ye Xiaofeng resisted the five sword shadows with his body, and just when everyone thought it was over, Sword Douluo teleported to Ye Xiaofeng, kicked him hard and flew away, hitting He fell on Bone Douluo's space barrier, and fell hard.

Bone Douluo withdrew the space barrier, and Yue'er ran up to hug Ye Xiaofeng regardless of other people's obstruction.

"Master, why did you do this?" Qingqing looked at Jian Douluo, the always respectful and kind master, at this moment became very strange.

"Hmph, with his strength, he dares to challenge Title Douluo. If he doesn't teach him a lesson, he really thinks that he is lawless." Sword Douluo looked at the crowd coldly, and everyone was covered in cold sweat.

"Thank you, master, for making it perfect." Ye Xiaofeng said while looking at Jian Douluo, who was dying.

"Brother Xiaofeng, he hurt you like this, and you still thank him, but he is not worthy to be your master at all, so let him go." Yue'er spoke without restraint, looking at Jian Douluo angrily.

"Yue'er, shut up," Bing'er was frightened into a cold sweat when she heard Yue'er's words, since she spoke insultingly to a Title Douluo in front of so many people.

"Senior, my sister was impatient and made rude remarks, please forgive me, senior." Bing'er apologized to Jian Douluo immediately.

Sword Douluo looked at Ye Xiaofeng, smiled slightly, ignored the crowd, and went back with Bone Douluo.

Just as Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo left, Ye Xiaofeng vomited blood again and passed out.

"Brother Xiaofeng, how are you?" Yue'er hugged Ye Xiaofeng, Ye Xiaofeng had spat out blood just now, but Yue'er was not in the mood to look at her clothes.

"Take Xiaofeng into the house quickly, Manager Luo, and tidy up the place here." Qingqing said hastily.

Ashin ran over to pick up Ye Xiaofeng, but Yueer didn't know that Yue'er used so much strength, so he pushed Ashin away, carried Ye Xiaofeng back to Qingqing's office bedroom.

No one was going to make fun of Yue'er, everyone's focus was on Ye Xiaofeng.

When Ye Xiaofeng woke up again, all the wounds on his body were covered with bandages, his clothes were changed, and he turned around to see Yue'er sleeping beside the bed.

Ye Xiaofeng got up slowly, saw that there were still blood stains on her clothes, picked up Yue'er, let her lie on the bed, took off her shoes, and covered her with a quilt.

Ye Xiaofeng picked up Yue'er just now, and forced himself to open the wound, and the blood that flowed out stained the bandage red.

Ye Xiaofeng walked gently to the sofa and sat down, using his other Wuhun Emerald Swan to heal himself.

This time challenging my master, I gained quite a lot. The first thing is to realize the gap between myself and Title Douluo.The second is that in the duel just now, I had a new understanding of the way of swordsmanship, breaking through to the sixth level of the Seven Killing Art.

But why couldn't the master remind himself that if he insisted on torturing himself like this, it would almost kill him, so no matter what, let's recall the previous confrontation.

Ye Xiaofeng gradually fell into thinking, Bing'er returned to the room with the medicine and saw Ye Xiaofeng sitting motionless on the sofa, turned her head to see if Yue'er was lying on the bed, snoring.

Then other people also came in and saw this scene, and then withdrew, Ashin shook his head helplessly.

"A Xin, what's wrong with you?" Feng Xiaotian couldn't help asking.

"I was wondering who the hell Ye Xiaofeng was. I thought this duel would kill him, but I didn't expect him to fall into an epiphany again."

"Enlightenment..." Feng Xiaotian and the others were stunned.

"Okay, you all go back to rest. You have to compete tomorrow. Remember, what happened tonight will be treated as if it never happened. If other people find out, even if Ye Xiaofeng wants to let you go, Senior Sword Douluo will never Be merciful." Ashin still reminded everyone.

"Ashin, don't worry, since we joined the Palace of Seven Kills, we know what to do." Feng Xiaotian then left with Huo Wu and Huo Wushuang.

"If Mr. Ye wakes up, tell us a word, we are willing to join the Palace of Seven Kills." At this moment Yao Zi and Mu Yunteng completely surrendered.

The two of them understood that no matter how hard they worked, it was impossible for them to reach the realm of Titled Douluo. At Ye Xiaofeng's age, his future was limitless.

"Don't worry, you go to rest early." Ashin looked at the two of them and smiled slightly. Their choice this time was the most sensible choice.

In the middle of the night, Qingqing let shopkeeper Li, Ashin and Luo Shaotian rest.

Back in the room, Bing'er and Xue Wu looked at Yue'er, with a murderous attitude, the key is that Ye Xiaofeng is having an epiphany, and you are still snoring when you sleep.

"Wu'er, wake her up, let's go back to the inn." Bing'er couldn't bear Yue'er's snoring.

As soon as Yue'er was about to get up and scold Xue Wu, Xue Wu covered her mouth, and Bing'er gave a fierce look before she knew she was asleep.

"Brother Xiaofeng, how is it?" Yue'er asked in a low voice.

"Xiaofeng has entered an epiphany, Qingqing is guarding here, let's go back to the inn." Bing'er looked at her sister and was speechless, but helpless.

"Yue'er, you are amazing today." Xue Wu teased Yue'er.

"It's amazing. If it's other Title Douluo, we'll confess to the Great Soul Arena today. I really don't know what's going on in your head. How could you offend the title Douluo's dignity?" Bing'er's face was dark. Looking at Yue'er.

"I don't know what happened today. Seeing Brother Xiaofeng's blood all over his body, I couldn't help but say it." Yue'er smiled awkwardly.

"No matter what you do next time, let yourself calm down first, don't rush forward as soon as your head gets hot, impulse is the devil, and so are you." Bing'er said to Yue'er, not forgetting to remind Xue Wu.

"I..." Seeing Binger's eyes, Xue Wu nodded quickly.

(End of this chapter)