Douluo's assassin becomes a god

Chapter 238 Dai Mubai, Disabled? !
"Are you kidding me, I'm a white tiger with evil eyes!"

Dai Mubai shouted loudly, and simultaneously lit up two soul rings, his soul power and power were multiplied, and the tiger claws ruthlessly moved toward Han Xiao.

Han Xiao moved, he saw his thigh push back, and with a slight movement of his figure, he actually sent himself into Dai Mubai's arms.

This move was impressively the Iron Mountain Back that Tang San had used against him before.

Seeing this, Dai Mubai simply opened his heart.

I saw Han Xiao twisting his ankles, his body sank slightly, his right arm pressed firmly against Dai Mubai's wrist, unexpectedly directly taking off the force of his claw.

Immediately afterwards, the glutton in his hand flew like a pen, quickly swept across Dai Mubai's arm, and pierced straight into the chest!
Ruined!
After only two face-to-face encounters, Dai Mubai was completely at a disadvantage.

His proud strength was completely resolved by Han Xiao every move.

However, at this moment, countless blue silver grasses suddenly drilled out from under Han Xiao's feet, forming a cage to separate the two.

Tang San heaved a sigh of relief, if the rest of Canghui Academy couldn't be dealt with, then this battle would be completely over.

But before he could catch his breath, a figure suddenly appeared behind Dai Mubai out of thin air.

At this moment, two Han Xiaos appeared in the arena.

"Boss Dai, be careful!"

Tang San exclaimed, but it was already too late.

Dai Mubai turned around abruptly, and it was already Han Xiao's glutton with a cold front that greeted him.

Taotie entered the body, crushed Dai Mubai's muscle tissue, and then came out together.

The pain of tearing made him almost faint, and the thick arm also fell down naturally, unable to lift it up again.

Han Xiao pulled out the Taotie, and there were strips of minced meat hanging on the dagger!

Drenched in blood, the dagger turned into a man-eating beast.

Han Xiao shook slightly, blood spilled all over the ground.

At this moment, everyone was quiet.

You must know that this kind of competition is more important than viewing.

In the previous few rounds, except for the first match at Shrek Academy, they had never even seen blood.

And in this match, let's not talk about how violent Han Xiao's actions were.

It was the first time anyone had seen the blood spilled all over the ground.

Han Xiao doesn't seem to care about the rules.

On the stands, Yu Tianheng subconsciously touched his right arm, where there was a scar as ferocious as a centipede.

This injury was exactly what Han Xiao did.

"He has become the soul king."

Dugu Yan sat aside, hugging his shoulders with mixed feelings.

And Oslo and Yufeng behind them also had lingering fears on their faces.

These people have witnessed how Han Xiao killed people.

Fortunately, this horrible existence was not offended.

Oslo and Yufeng looked at each other, and they both saw the fear in each other's eyes.

Ye Lingling, who was leaning against the door, still had that cold face, no one could see what she was thinking.

The only thing that could be seen was that her slender fingers were trembling a little.

Emperor Xue Ye looked at the blood on the ground and frowned slightly: "Isn't it too much?"

These young soul masters may be the pillars of his Heaven Dou Empire in the future, so Emperor Xue Ye naturally couldn't bear to see them get hurt.

"Father, I think this is just a reasonable use of the rules. Besides, the battle must be bloody enough to look good, isn't it?"

Xue Qinghe smiled slightly, with a tactful tone.

Emperor Xue Ye looked around, and found that the audience who were a little scared at this time turned out to be as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, their faces were red and their necks were thick, and their eyes were full of excitement.

Some even stood up from the stands, roaring and cheering for the two teams.

"Ah."

Emperor Xue Ye nodded in a deep voice and closed his eyes.

If you think about it carefully, a bit of blood is a good thing. If a war really breaks out in the future, you can't let a group of soul masters who only put on airs take action, right?

Ning Fengzhi who was sitting on the side looked at Xue Qinghe in surprise.

As his disciple, Ning Fengzhi understood the usual situation, Xue Qinghe would not make a sound in this situation.

"No more fighting, stop!"

Tang San saw a wound as long as a centipede appeared on Dai Mubai's arm, he rushed over desperately, roaring loudly.

do not fight?
The referee was slightly taken aback, "Shrek Academy is going to admit defeat?"

"Admit defeat, we admit defeat!"

Without even thinking about it, Tang San directly answered,

It doesn't matter if you lose a game in the preliminaries.

But Tang San knew that if Dai Mubai's arm injury was not treated in time, it would have a great impact on his mentality and even his future path as a soul master.

With the Purple Devil Eyes, he could tell that Han Xiao's blow was extremely fierce, and the stabbing position was exactly at Dai Mubai's joints.

If it is other parts, I believe that relying on medical soul masters can solve the wound, but this part is injured, it must be solved without delay.

The referee nodded and raised his hand: "Canghui Academy, victory!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

It is obvious that the most exciting moment has come, why did you admit defeat?

Everyone stopped, and everyone in Canghui Academy breathed a sigh of relief.

If it was a little longer at night, they really couldn't hold on.

Han Xiao retracted the Taotie, turned around and walked towards the passage of the soul master without dragging his feet.

"and many more!"

Tang San looked at Han Xiao who was about to leave, his chest heaved violently.

He had calculated that he would lose this game, but he never thought that he would lose so foolishly.

If Oscar is here...

Tang San shook his head, not thinking too much: "If you and our academy meet again, we will do our best!"

Hearing this, Han Xiao laughed, "If I remember correctly, your name should be Tang San?"

"You lost to me in a one-on-one fight, and you are not my opponent in a one-on-one fight. I want to ask who gave you the confidence?"

Han Xiao turned his head to look at Tang San with burning eyes.

"You!" Tang San didn't expect Han Xiao, who was always quiet, to be so sharp when he opened his mouth, and he was speechless for a while.

He seemed to see three words from Han Xiao's cold eyes: Are you worthy?
At this moment, Tang San, who had never failed before, felt extremely humiliated.

He obviously worked hard enough to be excellent, but why did he get this result?

"Little San, get out of the way, this is Sect Master Ning's personal medical soul master."

Flender, Ning Fengzhi and others rushed over, accompanied by a tall and thin old man.

Only then did Tang San react, and quickly step aside.

The old man released his martial soul, and stretched out his hand to put Dai Mubai's wound.

His expression became more serious.

"Sir, how is Mubai?"

Seeing that the old man remained silent for a while, Flender asked anxiously.

"I've never seen such a bizarre wound."

The old man sighed and was deeply shocked: "The muscles at his joints have completely become shredded meat, and it will take a lot of energy and time to restore their texture."

"Can it be cured?"

Flender's expression changed immediately.

(End of this chapter)