Douluo's death sickle

The Continent-wide Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition, which is held every five years, is about to begin. Representatives from various academies in the Tiandou Division have arrived in the imperial capital of Tiandou City.

A group of college representatives wearing moon-white robes did not enter the city directly, but were waiting for someone at the city gate.

"Teacher, why is the captain mentioned by the principal such a big deal, and we still need our entire team to wait for him here?" Zhang Jingyang, the vice-captain of the Canghui Academy team, looked unhappy. He had been waiting for more than an hour and there was still no one there.

Come.

"Yes, teacher, we are all here to welcome guests." Another tall team member complained evenly.

"Yeah..." The others echoed, full of complaints about the captain they had never seen before.

"Shut up, if you don't want to die, it's best not to say such things in the future." The leader of the group, Shi Nian, glared at everyone.

After that kid cooperated with me and killed a Contra, he has never been seen again.

But he could tell that the ruthlessness of the other party's attack was definitely earned by killing countless people. The few chickens around him couldn't protect each other and annoyed the other party with just one sentence.

They were naturally aware of the teacher's evil reputation at that time, so they did not dare to continue complaining after being treated so harshly. At the same time, they also became a little curious about the captain who was so favored by the teacher.

"Here we come..." Shi Nian, who was mentally strong, noticed the black shadow slowly walking in the distance.

The other party hid his aura very well. If he hadn't seen him twice, he wouldn't have recognized him.

Shi Nian got up and came to Xue Yu with a smile on his face: "I thought you wouldn't come?"

"I need the championship reward." Xue Yu took off his hood, revealing a resolute and cold face.

"It seems that you have already known what the rewards of this Soul Master Competition are, so you chose to join us." Shi Nian only found out during the registration period that this year Wuhun Palace actually had to give out three soul bones.

As a championship reward.

God knows what their two deans' expressions were like when they found out that they had three soul bones, and they actually agreed to Xue Yu letting him choose. Doesn't it mean that he wants all three, and there's nothing they can do about it?

Xue Yu didn't respond, the answer was already obvious.

"Let me introduce you to your teammates." Shi Nian was still very polite to Xue Yu, which could be seen from the fact that he was always waiting at the city gate.

This courtesy is partly because of Ghost Douluo, and partly because of this young man's strength.

Xue Yu didn't need to get to know anyone else. He was enough to compete alone. He ignored Shi Nian's introduction and walked straight into the city gate.

Shi Nian shook his head, he really didn't fit in with the crowd, but it didn't matter, as long as he could bring them a championship.

"Tsk, who is this person?"

"He's just a guy who looks down on others!"

Behind him, several boys from Canghui Academy were whispering, and they were very dissatisfied with Xueyu's attitude towards them.

"Don't you think the captain is so handsome and cool?" Shen Xinshui, the only girl, covered her face with her hands, her eyes sparkling.

"What's the use of being good-looking? Guys who join our team based on their strength and connections." Vice-captain Zhang Jingyang spat, a fierce light flashing in his eyes.

Xue Yu stopped in his tracks, his sensitivity to murderous intent made him immediately lock onto Zhang Jingyang, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a surging murderous intent swept over him.

Zhang Jingyang felt an unprecedented sense of fear coming over him, as if death was right in front of him.

His whole body was trembling, his clothes had been soaked with cold sweat, but his body did not dare to make any movement.

"Don't let it happen again." Xue Yu turned her head and ignored Zhang Jingyang.

In an instant, the murderous intention disappeared, and Zhang Jingyang collapsed to the ground, breathing heavily, and no longer dared to look at Xue Yu.

"What's wrong? Captain?" Several teammates helped Zhang Jingyang up and asked worriedly.

"It's okay..." Zhang Jingyang shook his head, supported by his teammates, and followed behind Shi Nian.

Shi Nian naturally saw the scene just now, but did not stop it. It would be nice to give these little chicks a warning, so as not to accidentally offend Xue Yu, who would end up dead.

Canghui Academy arrived at the hotel they had booked before. The Soul Master Competition will start the day after tomorrow, and they still have one day to rest.

Xue Yu did not eat lunch with anyone else. He was used to eating alone in his room.

After what happened in the morning, the rest of the people chose to stay away from this mysterious captain, and did not even dare to speak ill of him behind his back.

After the meal, the other students went shopping in Tiandou City together. Shi Nian took advantage of this moment and knocked on Xue Yu's door.

"Thank you for what happened that night." Shi Nian came to thank Xue Yu. If he hadn't taken action that night, even if he could escape from Elder Shu's pursuit, he would have become a wanted criminal in the country.

Xue Yu didn't respond. He just didn't want Shi Nian to die so soon. The mystery of his dream had not yet been solved.

"I absorbed that soul bone. My soul power level has not improved, but my martial soul has been conquered to a great extent. I think I can try it again to see if I can continue your dream."

Shi Nian is a person who is determined to retaliate against others. It can be said that he is not a good person, but he is still willing to do things like establishing a good relationship with someone who will definitely shine in the future.

Xue Yu nodded. His dream was a little longer than before, but it was not enough for him to pry out the secrets.

As the soul power surged, Shi Nian activated his martial soul avatar, and at the same time, with the amplification of the soul bone in his head, he exerted his soul skill, Nightmare, with all his strength.

Xue Yu didn't resist at all and entered that dreamland in an instant.

Graves, tombstones, crows, and sickles, the same scene appeared in front of him again.

A man who looked exactly like him from the tomb came out and waved, "You're here."

"Who are you?"

The sound seems ethereal in such an environment.

"Me? I am you."

Looking at each other, neither of them continued talking, and time seemed to freeze at this moment.

Xue Yu, who came out of the grave, slowly smiled, which was eerie, strange and penetrating.

"You're still far away..." The opponent's face became distorted, and the next second his flesh and blood disappeared, turning into a skeleton.

The scene changed and Xue Yu returned to reality. Shi Nian was kneeling on the ground, sweating profusely. He could not enter the other party's dream, but he could feel the endless breath of death.

"How...how is it?" Shi Nian gasped. In just one minute, his soul power was exhausted.

Xueyu shook his head. What did the other party mean by "not even close"? Did he mean that his own strength was still far behind?

Thinking about it, it is indeed true. Every time his strength increases, the dream will be prolonged accordingly.

If we continue like this, will we be able to complete this dream when we reach Titled Douluo?

It won't be that simple.