Douluo's Summoner

Chapter 93 The First Battle
Looking at the so-called noble soul masters on the surface in the soul fighting field below who abandoned their soul skills and fought with their bodies like street gangsters, Mu Qing's eyes flickered slightly.

Soon, eight of the ten people died, leaving only the last two people, like bullfighting, circling around the arena.Mu Qing sighed, got up, came to the registration place, handed in two glasses of Bloody Mary, registered the name, and was ready to try it out.

As for Mu Qing's registration, the winner has already been decided in the soul fighting arena below.The only surviving victor, covered in scars and bleeding, stumbled off the ring, and received the victory reward at the registration office, ten cups of Bloody Mary.

Mu Qing took a deep look at him.that's it?What's the use even if you win?Now that the lamp is exhausted, dragging this broken body, it is estimated that once he leaves the killing field of hell, he will be harvested.At that time, all the bloody marys on his body, even his own blood, will be cheaper for another person.

And Mu Qing finally understood.Why have only eight people emerged from the Slaughter City for countless years.You can't use soul skills, and you can't use martial arts. The gap between people will be infinitely narrowed. Perhaps, the soul fighting and soul saints who are calling the wind and rain outside may stumble. The tenth-level Soul Sect Soul King overturned in front of him.But here, if the car overturns, you will die, and you will no longer have the capital to make money.

Soon, the fighting spirit field was full of ten people again, and a new round of fighting began.

Sitting beside Zhu Zhuqing, Mu Qing calmly watched the fighting in the arena. After a long time, he turned his head and said to Zhu Zhuqing, "You don't want to leave the arena. Let's practice dual cultivation for a while. End!" The reason why it is necessary to turn the soul power into a liquid state is because the liquid soul power can already be separated from the body in the Slaughter City and use a lethal force similar to soul skills.When the time comes, the two sides fighting against each other will basically no longer be in the same dimension, and they will naturally be able to crush and win.

Zhu Zhuqing nodded.Did not speak.

Just as the two of them were talking, the winner was already decided below.The only victor, once again walked out of the soul fighting arena under the gaze of the scarlet eyes.But this time, he was different from the last one, his injury was much milder.Basically, get rid of the pursuit outside, go back to your own home, and recuperate for a while, then you can come again.

As for the last one, it is estimated that there is no possibility of even returning home alive.

In the ear, Mu Qing's number came.It's time to take that step.

Mu Qing got up, thought for a while, took out a bronze mask from the ring, and put it on casually.He strode out and walked towards the central spirit fighting arena.

Zhu Zhuqing looked at his back, opened his mouth, his eyes were full of worry.Although she knew Mu Qing's strength, at this moment, she still raised her heart slightly, full of fear.

Amidst the sound of trampling footsteps, Mu Qing calmly stepped onto the fighting spirit stage.

He looked at the other nine people calmly, with his right hand behind his back, he clenched his fist, released it, clenched his fist again, and let it go again.After taking a few deep breaths, Mu Qing finally calmed down.

His right hand brushed against his left, and a long sword was drawn.Clang!The long sword was unsheathed.Mu Qing held a sword flower, and pointed the long sword obliquely at his feet.

The other nine people took out weapons almost at the same time, including daggers, long knives, and of course, like Mu Qing, some used swords.The ten people stared at each other intently, with the killing intent in their eyes not bothering to hide it.

Mu Qing narrowed his eyes and glanced at nine people, both men and women, most of whom had a strong smell of blood.It is not a pity to die.However, looking at those nine pairs of blood-colored eyes, Mu Qing couldn't help but shudder.The city of killing turned every living person into a killing beast!
"Ding!" There was a soft beep!The fight has begun.

Mu Qing stepped a little, and quickly backed away.In a few steps, he almost retreated to the edge of the fighting spirit platform.Afterwards, he started to circle around the Soul Fighting Platform.

The other nine people glanced at him, a trace of mockery flashed in their eyes, and then each of them faced the opponent they had chosen long ago.Among the nine people, there were actually four who rushed towards Mu Qing one after another.

The corner of Mu Qing's mouth twitched slightly, is he really that weak?How contemptuous is this to attract the peeping of almost half of the people?
Out of ten people, only one can survive in the end.So, the four people rushing towards Mu Qing started to fight on the way.Just like a wild beast aiming at its prey, before harvesting the prey, the hunter always has to decide the outcome!
And the other five people, three against two, also recruited bloody people to fight.

Swish!A figure landed on the throne of the King of Slaughter, and sat down calmly, with blood-colored eyes, calmly watching the fight below.As soon as she stretched out her hand, the maid behind her quickly handed over the Bloody Mary.

Picking up the glass, he drank it all in one gulp.He stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

Although Mu Qing has been running away, from the corner of his eyes, he has been sizing up the battlefield.

Soon, the four people who chased after him had already decided the winner. The two survivors looked at each other calmly, nodded slightly, and then joined forces to kill Mu Qing.

Mu Qing narrowed his eyes, stopped, raised his long sword, and pointed at the two of them, ready to go!
The moment the three of them were about to cross each other.Mu Qing moved, and he opened his eyes suddenly. Among the black and white eyes, there was only the slightly exposed throat.The next moment, the sword light flashed, and Mu Qing's feet exerted force instantly.

puff!A long sword stabbed into a man's throat.Without hesitation, Mu Qing let go of his right hand, twisted his body, dodged the other man's dagger, and came behind the dead man.He bent down slightly, turned around, and looked at the other person again.And that person had already rushed three meters away.Turning around, bending down, holding the dagger firmly in his right hand, standing upright in front of his eyes, licking the blood off the dagger with his tongue, staring at Mu Qing firmly.

Mu Qing took a deep breath, took a few steps, and drew out the long sword casually. The blood gushed out instantly, following the pattern on the fighting spirit field under his feet, and continuously flowing towards the edge of the fighting spirit platform.

Mu Qing held a sword flower in his hand, and in front of Hengjian, also bent down, staring at the opposite person.

The next moment, Mu Qing saw a cold light in the eyes of the person opposite.

My heart skipped a beat, danger!
In the auditorium, Zhu Zhuqing stood up abruptly, holding the guardrail with both hands, staring intently at the two figures rushing towards Mu Qing's back.Someone sneaked up!
Of the other five people, two survived now, and two of them were also covered in injuries.Therefore, with a tacit understanding in their hearts, they prepared to join forces to kill Mu Qing and Mu Qing's opponent first, and then divide the victory.So, there was this sneak attack.

Mu Qing's heart was beating wildly, and countless blood, under the powerful burst of the heart, sent the blood to all parts of his body.Before he had time to think about it, the long sword in front of him was swung towards the back suddenly, and then he turned around with this strength.

"Ding Ding!" The three weapons intersected and sparks shot out.

The other person, who was ready to go, suddenly exerted force under his feet, holding the dagger in his hand, and rushed towards Mu Qing who was turning around.

(End of this chapter)