Douluo: My martial spirit is the Sharingan

Standing on the ring, the green poisonous mist enveloped the entire ring. Under Dugu Yan's control, it neither escaped nor changed, but quietly lingered around Dugu Yan.

"Next."

She said coldly that although she had no grudge against the soul masters of these small sects, the mere fact that they had taken refuge in the Spirit Hall was enough for her to let go of her pity and no longer show any mercy to these soul masters. .

In this world, it is difficult to be a good person, and it is also difficult to be a bad person. What is even more difficult is to be a neither good nor bad person.

At this time, the only thing Dugu Yan can do is to strive to be a good person and not affect other people. Only in this way can she be worthy of the Xiaoxiao organization and Tang Yin, who saved her and her grandfather.

Holding a green poisonous snake in his hand, hissing out poisonous smoke, Dugu Yan looked at another soul master who appeared on the stage, and secretly planted a large amount of poisonous mist everywhere in the arena. Once the opponent tried to use wind or flames, Dispel her poisonous mist, and the hidden poisonous mist will naturally act as her cover, allowing Ta to defeat her opponent before the poisonous mist dissipates.

The poisonous mist is only used as a distraction. If you want to defeat your opponent with the poisonous mist alone, you would be looking down on the soul master who dares to step onto the stage to fight for the interests of his sect.

They are just weak, not stupid. There is no way for real idiots to grow to such a level that they can be on stage. Just like some idiots who "don't dare to cause trouble, they are mediocre", if they were not accompanied by Teacher Shrek, or met the titled Douluo of Wuhun Palace, what awaited those guys would have been worse than death. torture.

Being verbally aggressive is not a problem, but not having the strength to respond verbally is your problem.

"Hei Xiaohu of the Black Tiger Sect, please join us, the fifty-seventh level attack-type battle soul king."

Another young soul king stepped onto the ring, wanting to try his hand at Dugu Yan, who had occupied the ring for a while. Although he had already learned the identity of the other party, he knew that the other party had a titled Douluo Grandpa who would definitely take revenge. , or the kind that can kill all low-level soul masters without taking any action himself, just by poisoning them, but for the benefit of the sect, he had to go.

"The young master of the Black Tiger Sect is really interesting. Aren't you afraid of my poison?"

Dugu Yan glanced at Hei Xiaohu, whose legs were still trembling, but still stood up. He stood on the ring and wanted to fight for the interests of his sect, and said with some surprise.

With her eyesight, she could naturally see the fear in Hei Xiaohu's heart, and also knew what he was afraid of. But she didn't understand, why did she still go on stage when she was already so scared? It was obvious that he was asking for trouble, but he still had the courage to do so.

"I'm afraid, but apart from me, there is no soul master of the same level in the sect who can come up to fight you. I have to stand up."

Hei Xiaohu said tremblingly that if he said he was very happy to fight Dugu Yan, it would be a lie, but if he said he didn't want to fight for the interests of his sect, it would also be a lie.

Now fight Dugu Yan on the stage and show off the Black Tiger Sect's courage. Although he may be seriously injured by Dugu Yan, it will also add a lot of prestige to the Akatsuki organization for no reason.

But the current competitiveness of the Black Tiger Sect among the seven major sects is not as good as that of the Akatsuki Organization. The people in the main arena were not even the 1st enemy of the big guy from the Akatsuki Organization, so they were thrown off the arena.

But no matter what, he was a member of the Black Tiger Sect. Even if his skills were inferior, he had to stand up and seek justice for that soul master. This is the responsibility of being the young sect leader, and it is also his own choice.

"Okay, that's your own choice, I agree, but that doesn't mean I will be lenient. On the contrary, to show respect, I will do my best."

Dugu Yan shrugged, expressing her approval of Hei Xiaohu, and then quietly controlled the poisonous mist that she had secretly set up, causing the poisonous mist to escape into the remaining arena of Hei Xiaohu, waiting for the official start of the battle.

Although this is somewhat despicable, it is not shocking to use the environmental conditions left over from the previous battle to increase your chances of winning. In a real battle, when meeting in the wild, On the contrary, soul masters who are deeply attuned to this path have a greater chance of surviving.

Fighting is actually a shortened version of war. Only strong and wise men can survive, while fools with only strength can only gain death.

"The battle begins!" As the Wuhun Palace referee read out the details of the competition again, the two people on the ring also began to fight.

Almost as soon as the referee finished speaking, Hei Xiaohu completed the possession of the martial soul and quickly displayed his first, second and third soul skills, adding a lot of strength and speed to himself. Relying on his keen perception, he dangerously And he narrowly avoided the poisonous mist at his feet and landed on a plot of land where there was no poisonous mist.

"good!"

Seeing his son evade Dugu Yan's sudden attack, the Black Tiger Sect Master couldn't help but feel happy and shouted out. For him, as long as his son is not instantly killed after taking the stage, it is already a success.

He could tell from Tai Lung in the main ring before that all the members of the Akatsuki organization were not simple. Every time they made a move, they were stuck at the moment when the opponent was most uncomfortable, leaving the opponent with no way to escape, or in other words, avoidance. There is no way to avoid it, we can only deal with it in a panic.

But this time, whether it was because the opponent was being merciful or because of other circumstances, Hei Xiaohu actually dodged the initial killing move and successfully released his martial soul. There was almost no physical loss, only a little consumption of soul power. I have to say, it is also a miracle.

It's just that the people below the ring think so, but the people above the ring don't think so.

Sweat gradually slid down from Hei Xiaohu's cheeks, swaying on his chin, but never fell to the ground. And his own feelings were like that drop of sweat, fluctuating, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad.

Because in front of him, Dugu Yan, whose martial spirit was slowly possessing him, had already controlled the poisonous mist that occupied most of the arena and was rushing toward him. If he didn't do something, what was waiting for him would be the poisonous mist. Swallowed, there is no possibility of holding on anymore.

All the poison attribute soul masters in the world respect Poison Douluo Dugu Bo as their most respected one. This sentence is no joke.

As the first being to become a titled Douluo as a Poison Soul Master, Dugu Bo's poison is the best in the world. Even the Array Douluo, who has a higher soul power level than him, dare not say that he has mastery over poison. above, higher than Dugu Bo.

But now, Hei Xiaohu is facing Dugu Bo's biological granddaughter, who also has the green-scaled snake martial spirit, and Dugu Yan, who has the same poisonous lineage. If he accidentally inhales Dugu Yan's poisonous mist, even after the battle, , Dugu Yan will detoxify him and draw back all the poisonous mist. However, the series of symptoms caused by poisonous mist are not something that ordinary people can endure.

Even if he is willing to endure hardship, he is not willing to endure such hardship for no reason.

What's more, the poisonous mist is not just one kind, but a mixture of multiple toxins. There are soul masters who have inhaled a large amount of poisonous mist before, but their symptoms are all different, and the situations they appear are even more varied, which makes He shuddered.

If he accidentally inhaled some kind of strange poisonous mist that had a hallucinogenic effect, then his life as a soul master and the young master of the Black Tiger Sect might have ended here.

He did not dare to forget the tragic situation of the second Holy Dragon Sect soul master who came on stage to compete with Dugu Yan, and he had no way to forget it.

A misty poisonous dragon was "pinched" out by Dugu Yan. Dugu Yan, who had deeply studied his own martial soul, even reached the same level as Dugu Bo in controlling the poisonous mist. If it were not for the level of soul power, It's not high enough, and the toxins he can master are not powerful enough. Perhaps Dugu Bo's dominance over low-level soul masters will be replaced by Dugu Yan.

The misty poisonous dragon thrown out by Dugu Yan now appears in front of an outside soul master for the first time. The previous opponents could not even break through her poisonous mist, and could only watch the poisonous mist swallowing her. Surrounded and hidden in the poisonous mist, Dugu Yan defeated those soul masters without even using soul skills.

"The fifth soul skill: Black Tiger Roaring Wave!"

Unable to bear it anymore, and no longer able to watch the green poisonous mist and the poisonous dragon drifting toward him, the black tiger finally couldn't help it, and stopped running away, but turned around and faced the poisonous mist and the poisonous mist. The resulting Poison Dragon used his fourth soul skill.

However, although it is a "Roaring Wave", it is still somewhat different from Dai Mubai's "White Tiger Fierce Light Wave". Different from the light bombs spit out by Dai Mubai, what was spit out from Hei Xiaohu's mouth was a pitch-black missile, which had the ability to swallow up light. It was so fast that it was extremely difficult to detect its flight trajectory.

However, because the target of the attack by the black tiger was the poisonous dragon thrown by Dugu Yan, as well as Dugu Yan himself, it was too obvious, so Dugu Yan easily dodged it and fought the poisonous dragon evenly.

The moment the black bullet hit the poisonous dragon, it was devouring the poisonous dragon and wanted to continue to grow. The poisonous dragon was desperately corroding the black bullet and suppressing the proliferation of the black bullet.

Without the help of the surrounding poisonous mist, perhaps the dense black bullets could slowly wear away the poisonous dragon, making it impossible for the poisonous dragon to move forward. However, the poisonous mist that occupied most of the arena made Hei Xiaohu's plan come to nothing.

Seeing his fifth soul skill gradually disappearing under the corrosion of the poisonous dragon and poisonous mist, Hei Xiaohu couldn't help but show a bitter smile. At this moment, if he had heard of One Cut Plum, he would definitely be able to sing it right now.

The strongest soul skill was corroded by the poisonous dragon thrown casually by the opponent and the poisonous mist arranged in advance. Although there was still a little soul power left and sufficient physical strength, what could I do? At most, it could only delay for a while.

"Want to try again?"

Although Hei Xiaohu was thinking about how to escape the poisonous mist, time would not stop because of his thinking. On the contrary, the colorless and odorless poisonous gas had been quietly spread on the ring, making Hei Xiaohu's reaction speed It's a lot slower.

Dugu Yan also took advantage of this opportunity to bring the poisonous mist in front of Hei Xiaohu and asked Hei Xiaohu about his wishes.

However, even though he made a sound in the poisonous mist, it was still not safe enough. If Hei Xiaohu fought back desperately and tried to inflict some injuries on her through the poisonous mist, that would also be a problem.

Therefore, Dugu Yan, who did not want to be injured or embarrass the Akatsuki organization, could not say that the location where she hid in the poisonous mist was completely different from the location where her voice came out. It could also be said that they were completely unrelated.

"No, I know how much I weigh, so let me use up all my soul power before I end?"

Hei Xiaohu humbly made a request, hoping that Dugu Yan could allow him to consume all his soul power before leaving the arena in an honorable manner, without having to be poisoned by Dugu Yan with poisonous mist like the previous guys. Xun got through and was sent off to the ring.

Looking at Hei Xiaohu who was sweating profusely but still wanted to maintain his dignity, Dugu Yan was stunned. He didn't know what this guy meant, and he actually made such a request to his opponent.

However, as a strong person, she still has the confidence to let Hei Xiaohu leave the ring with dignity.

Because Hei Xiaohu gave him face and did not embarrass her on the stage. Even his behavior after taking the stage could be said to be extremely polite, without any arrogance in it, and it did not bring much to her. Disgusted.

The purpose of sending the opponent off the stage at this time is just to ensure that the Akatsuki organization can win the position of the first sect in this re-election meeting of the seven major sects.

"Thank you..."

Arching his hands toward the poisonous mist where Dugu Yan was, Hei Xiaohu took a deep breath and poured all his remaining soul power into his fifth soul skill. However, he did not follow the instructions of the soul ring. He was given the shape to shape the energy bomb, but instead relied on the soul ring's shaping ability to turn the remaining soul power into a roaring black tiger.

"This is my last blow, be careful."

As he spoke, he released the black tiger and unleashed his full strength into the green poisonous mist. Then he slowly walked to the edge of the ring and walked down without any hesitation.

"Roar!!!"

Although the roaring black tiger is not that big due to the shortage of soul power, and does not even have as much soul power as the fifth soul skill released by Hei Xiaohu for the first time before, in Dugu Yan's eyes, this time it is threatening. , but it is far beyond those black bombs.

"Poison Dragon!"

The poisonous mist that occupied two-thirds of the arena shrank towards Dugu Yan, and immediately condensed into a green poisonous dragon derived from a green-scaled snake. Its size was so huge that it was smaller than the poisonous dragon that was tested before. I know how big it is.

Dugu Yan, who summoned the poisonous dragon, did not hesitate at all and used his fifth soul skill on the poisonous dragon, making the poisonous dragon's already powerful corrosiveness even higher.

"Go!"

Like a python entangled in a stray cat, the terrifying strangulation force directly strangled the black tiger's body, but the remaining dark energy still corroded huge holes in the poisonous dragon's body, making this Dugu The poisonous dragon controlled by Yan vaguely showed signs of collapse.

Fortunately, Dugu Yan did not consume much soul power before. Except for the consumption when creating this poisonous mist, the soul masters before defeating Hei Xiaohu did not consume much even the poisonous mist, let alone soul power. (End of chapter)