Douluo's death sickle

"So fast!" Even though Flanders reacted quickly, he could not completely avoid Xue Yu's knife. The death sickle chopped off one of his soul wings, leaving a bone-deep wound on his back.

Blood flowed out, and Flanders fell from the sky, looking at Xue Yu who rushed towards him again in horror.

The martial spirit wings were cut off abruptly, and although they could still regenerate, the damage to his body was real.

Coupled with the deep wound, Flanders lost his combat effectiveness almost instantly.

The death scythe struck again, this time, aimed at Flanders' neck.

The fear of death made Flanders' eyes widen. He had never thought that a four-ring soul sect would attack so violently.

Suddenly, he seemed to know who the person in front of him was. There had been a lot of rumors in Soto City these days, the Soul Sect who fought against the Titled Douluo!

Swish, swish, swish...

A row of poisonous needles tore through the air and shot toward Xue Yu.

Xue Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and had to give up harvesting Flender's life. He disappeared into the shadows and escaped the poisonous needle's sneak attack.

"You can't run away!" Tang San followed closely, his eyes shining with purple light, searching for Xue Yu hidden in the shadows.

"Dean!" Lu Qibin and his group rushed over one after another. When they saw Flanders who was seriously injured, they hurried over to treat him.

"Oscar, restore the sausage! Hurry!" Li Yusong glanced at the bleeding wound on Flender's back and hurriedly shouted to Oscar behind him.

"Here it comes!" Oscar quickly summoned the recovery sausage and fed Flanders to eat it.

"Damn it, who is it? You dare to come and cause trouble to our Shrek!" With a powerful shout, the seven soul rings on Fudo King Zhao Wuji's body moved up and down, shocking the area for several miles.

Behind them, other students from Shrek also rushed over. Zhu Zhuqing looked complicated, but stood quietly at the back, accompanying the furious Ning Rongrong.

"You bastard, you dare to hit me. You don't know how to write the word "death". If I don't break all your bones today, my surname will not be Ning!" Ning Rongrong, who has never been so wronged before, has exposed his true nature.

, yelling loudly.

However, no one cared. Everyone was watching the surroundings vigilantly to prevent the other party from sneak attacks.

"I found you!" Tang San's eyes flashed, and the Purple Demonic Eyes had discovered Xue Yu's figure, and the Dragon Beard Needle in his hand had already been launched.

clang clang clang clang...

The Death Scythe swung in a circle and knocked away dozens of dragon needles. The next second, dozens of scythe blades appeared under everyone's feet.

Those who reacted quickly, such as Tang San and the two teachers, jumped out of the range covered by the blade. Zhao Wuji's soul power surged around his body, showing no fear.

Dai Mubai had completed the White Tiger Vajra Transformation, and at the same time spat out a wave of White Tiger Fierce Light towards the location where Tang San attacked.

Sislala...

After a second of stasis, the blade on the ground began to move in different directions, like thin snakes, leaving winding traces on the ground.

"What?" Zhao Wuji relied on his strong body to resist the blade. Although his skin was not pierced, his body was moved to the other side.

Dai Mubai was in a worse situation. His White Tiger Vajra Transformation failed to defend against the blade and directly pierced his legs. His body was also forced to another position.

"He's scattering us, be careful!" Tang San saw Xue Yu's intention, but it was already too late when he shouted.

Xue Yu's figure sneaked into the shadows again. When he appeared, he was already behind Dai Mubai. The death sickle was swung down. The opponent's legs were still fixed by the blade, making it impossible to dodge.

"Mubai!" Zhao Wuji roared angrily, and the fourth soul ring flew out from his body, heading towards the black shadow that appeared behind Dai Mubai.

quack……

The soul ring fell, and the black shadow had turned into a flock of crows, squawking and flying away, evading Zhao Wuji's positioning and tracking.

As for Dai Mubai, a big gap appeared on his entire right shoulder, and blood spurted out. His entire face was pale, and he endured the severe pain without making a sound.

It's hard to imagine that if it weren't for Zhao Wuji's helping hand, Dai Mubai might have been chopped in half.

"Mu Bai!"

"Boss Dai!"

The crowd watching from behind shouted loudly and wanted to rush forward, but Ning Rongrong had already covered her eyes.

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes widened. She didn't like Dai Mubai, but she never thought about wanting him to die. After all, he was already engaged to her.

"Don't come over!" Zhao Wuji yelled loudly. The opponent's hiding ability was quite strong. The more people there were, the worse it would be for them. "Tang San, have you found his location?"

"No...impossible..." At this time, Tang San's face was full of astonishment. Each of the ten crows was actually the original body. How could this be possible?

"Ah! Damn!" It was Li Yusong who roared angrily. He didn't know when the guy who looked like the God of Death had appeared behind him, and the Death's sickle pierced his back and poked out from his chest.

It's amazing that Li Yusong can still shout, but that's all he can do.

Stab...

The sickle was withdrawn, mixed with blood, and dripped to the ground.

Li Yusong fell to the ground, dead.

"Ah! I'm going to kill you!" Zhao Wuji's eyes were blood red, and he instantly activated his martial spirit true form, transformed into a powerful diamond bear, and rushed towards Xue Yu.

But under the astonished eyes of everyone, Li Yusong, who was already dead, slowly got up and stopped in front of Zhao Wuji.

"This..." Zhao Wuji quickly withdrew his soul skill and stopped abruptly in front of Li Yusong. This time, his soul power backfired and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Old Li, you..."

"Teacher Zhao, be careful, he's not..." Before Zhao Wuji could finish his words, Tang San shouted out in shock from behind.

Before Zhao Wuji could recover, Li Yusong had already picked up the dragon pattern stick and hit him heavily.

Even though he was in the form of his martial soul, he was still hit and staggered without any precautions. The next second, the dark red light of the death sickle had already slashed towards his neck.

"Blue and silver entanglement!" Tang San, who had long sensed something was wrong, instantly used his first soul skill, and several strands of blue silver grass intertwined and bound Xue Yu's body.

It's just that with Xue Yu's current physical strength, the mere blue and silver entanglement couldn't hinder his movements at all. A moment of slowness had already shattered it.

However, due to this moment of indolence, Zhao Wuji used the Fudo Ming King Body and the Powerful Vajra Palm. The strong golden light erupted from his body resisted further cuts by the Death Scythe, and the Powerful Vajra Palm followed closely and struck the person in front of him.

Quack, quack, quack…

Once again, Xue Yu turned into ten crows, evaded the attack and scattered in all directions.

Zhao Wuji breathed heavily and touched the blood stain on his neck, which was just a little bit.

"It's such a hindrance..." A low voice rang in Tang San's ears. By the time he waved the newly condensed Clear Sky Hammer with his backhand, the Death Scythe had already pierced his abdomen, and kept extending, trying to cut him in two.

Half.

"stop……"