Douluo's God of Death is coming

The battle in Class Zero continues.

However, the last person in Class was quickly knocked off the stage by Buyi.

For a moment, no one could compete with the flying knife.

Although no one in Key Team Seven suffered any serious injuries, they still felt the pain of being suppressed, as if their strength had no place to use.

Six people in a row were forced off the ring step by step by the flying knife.

During the entire battle, Bu Yi stood in a corner of the ring, with his left and right hands behind his back, and his right hand moved with the flying knife.

It feels like winning the battle with ease and ease.

"One wears six!"

"If he had come earlier, he would have been able to wear seven at once!"

"After Class , another class was penetrated by one person from Class Zero!"

"It's hard to say. If Hou Dazhi is here, we may find a way to defeat him!"

"That's right, without Hou Dazhi, Class is like a fly without a head, just buzzing around!"

"Forget it, forget it, withdraw. This time the plan failed again. Next time, our seven classes should work together to plan how to defeat Class Zero!"

"Well, that's right!"

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"Winning again! Xiao Buyi has become so powerful! My sister likes you more and more!"

Tu Mei sat behind Class Zero and shouted to Buyi on the ring.

Bu Yi stood there, not having the courage to turn around and look at Tu Mei.

Just a blush rose again on his face.

I don’t know whether it was because I just overexerted myself, or because I was shy and happy.

It wasn't until the heartbeat in his chest stopped beating so violently that Buyi slowly turned around, looked at Tu Mei and Yu Xiao and said slowly.

"Sister Tu Mei, boss, I'm late!"

As he said that, he lowered his head again, and no longer looked like the heroic, frivolous and high-spirited scholar he had just been in the ring.

"No, no, don't be so much better than that white-haired boy. When you come back, you just lean against the door and watch the show. You don't even ask if my little Yi is tired. Do you think you are not a member of Class Zero? !”

Tu Mei said loudly, rushing in the direction of Xiao Di, who was leaning at the door of Class Zero.

She just wanted to squeeze Xiao Di, so she beat herself up when she arrived and asked herself to pay out a thousand gold coins (although it was just an IOU), but losing money was an unpleasant thing.

White-haired boy!

Are you talking about me? ?

Xiao Di was unhappy for a moment. He looked at the two people and saw that they were obviously flirting, but why did they involve him.

After everyone left, the door to Class Zero was closed again.

Yu Xiao walked onto the ring again and looked at Xiao Di at the door.

"My name is Yuxiao. We haven't met each other yet. Come on up. According to the rules of Class Zero, we don't know each other until we have fought!"

fight!

I beat him again. He’s been beaten for seven days. Isn’t it enough? ?

Xiao Di looked at Yu Xiao, whose face was still tired. Although he wanted to see his own strength, he didn't want to take advantage of others.

"Forget it, you're already like this, how about you rest for two days and then fight!"

"No need, my body won't interfere."

Yuxiao's eyes were full of fighting spirit. Fighting was the greatest pleasure to him, and strength was his greatest pursuit.

One day, he will return to the family and let those people know that he, Yuxiao, is the most powerful. Since the family does not want him, he will build a more powerful family and let those people see.

Seeing Yu Xiao's fighting spirit, Xiao Di knew that this battle was inevitable.

Likewise, he has been looking forward to this battle for a long time.

Soon, Xiaodi stepped onto the ring.

The two stood looking at each other, seven or eight meters apart, but their fighting spirit had enveloped the entire arena.

"Wow, the ancient power in the boss's body cannot be restrained again!"

"Automatically without wind!"

Tu Mei looked at the two people on the stage. They hadn't started fighting yet, but they were already attacking each other with momentum.

The clothes of the two people were blown by each other's momentum at the same time, like a strong wind. There was no wind in the closed classroom.

Without the constraints of Class Zero's responsibilities, Yu Xiao can completely let go of his hands and feet to fight. He must win the Challenge of Class Zero, so he always has to have a backup plan and lingering fears.

But now he is standing on the stage without any scruples or ties. He is not afraid of losing, and winning is not his pursuit.

He just wants to simply fight.

"Yu Xiao, a level attack type soul master, martial soul dragon king arm!"

When he revealed his martial spirit, he was very reluctant because his martial spirit was incomplete and only had one arm.

Because when he just released his martial soul, he found that it was a broken dragon soul, so they thought he was a bad omen and kicked him out of the house without even testing his innate soul power.

Later, with the help of Miss Xue'er, he learned that he was actually born with full soul power.

God also played a big joke on him. He is not a waste.

Innately full of soul power, how can his remaining soul be a waste!

The blame can only be placed on that inhumane family, a family with no human touch at all.

From that day on, he established his goal to become stronger and have more power than that family. Then destroy it yourself.

Not only was his remnant soul not weak, it was much more powerful than he had imagined. From the day he tested his soul power, a voice in his heart told him that his martial soul was the supreme martial soul, with an almost divine power. the power of.

Yuxiao also discovered many secrets of Wuhun, such as having a kind of majesty that makes those who confront him feel inferior and unable to exert his full strength.

But when he stood on the stage today, he actually discovered that there was another person who had the same martial soul secret as himself, because that kind of momentum could not deceive anyone.

In fact, that kind of momentum is stronger than his own.

How could Yu Xiao not be excited?

"Xiao Di, a level attack type soul master, martial soul Death Scythe!"

Xiao Di and Yu Xiao's momentum competition on the stage was already at a disadvantage, so Yu Xiao took the lead in releasing her martial spirit.

"Dragon King Arm, possessed!"

As he spoke, a dazzling golden light appeared on Yuxiao's right arm, as if coming from the noon sun, hot and bright.

Soon, Xiao Di saw clearly the changes in Yuxiao's right arm. His right hand had turned into a ferocious dragon's claw. The entire palm was twice as big as before, and the inch-long nails were shining with dazzling light.

The bulging muscles of his entire right arm directly burst the clothes, and pieces of crystal dragon scales quickly appeared on the outside of the arm. Each scale was the size of a one-yuan coin and was also golden in color.

After the transformation, the temperament of Yuxiao has undergone a great change. There is an aura and oppression from ancient times.

His eyes were even dyed gold.

However, the dragon arms at this time did not look so ferocious. Instead, they were filled with a noble aura, and the texture of each dragon scale was as crystal clear and translucent as jade.

Before Xiao Di and Buyi showed off their martial arts, Yu Xiao was the male god that all the girls in the school admired and the boys in the school were jealous of.

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