Full-time Heroic Spirit starting from Douluo

"It seems it's time to take action, what do you think?"

Shichen pulled his right leg back, tilted his body slightly, raised his right arm, and held the handle of the knife tightly with both hands so that the blade was parallel to the ground. His brown eyes stared closely at Shi Mo, who was carrying the tortoise shell on his back, and smiled slightly.

It seems to be doing something elegant.

Turning his wrist slightly, the shining light reflected from the blade stung Mo Mo's eyeballs.

This child actually possesses a thousand-year soul ring... Shi Mo was shocked and narrowed his eyes, thinking that Shirou Emiya might not be as easy to deal with as he seemed.

"I have to be careful."

He accelerated the soul power in his body, and his knotted muscles suddenly burst out with intense blue light.

Two yellow, century-old soul rings coiled around his body from bottom to top.

Because after his martial soul produced the turtle-shaped armor, his body had swelled a lot compared to its original size. The soul ring wrapped around his body seemed to be slightly deformed.

"Since you are ready, then I..."

Shi Mo's voice stopped suddenly, even with a slight shock!

It's very natural to draw the sword and get up!

The young man standing not far away, holding up a long sword gracefully, had eyes as calm as water.

Didn't seem to show much hostility towards him?At the same time, it is even unbelievable that there is no intention to fight at all?

"you……"

Shi Mo, who wanted to rely on the powerful defense of his tortoise shell to charge arbitrarily, suddenly stopped in his tracks. He did not choose to move forward, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"you……"

Shi Mo opened his mouth, and the bright sun was shining brightly, but at this moment, his whole honest face was covered with fine cold sweat.

Not because it’s scary, but because it’s so difficult to understand.

In the past, it was not like he had not faced off against soul masters whose soul rings were stronger than his. Their aura seemed to be superior to his, just like their captain Yu Tianheng.

Yu Tianheng possesses the blue electric Tyrannosaurus rex martial spirit.

He has always been known for his tyrannical strength and domineering momentum!

Every time he practices with the captain, Shi Mo will feel suffocated and powerless in the face of overwhelming pressure like a mountain.

Compared with him, except for the dazzling purple soul ring at his feet, the young man in front of him had nothing to fear, nor did he have any surprising aura!

Therefore, this is the biggest anomaly!

Just from the young man in front of him, Shi Mo couldn't feel anything!

He is definitely a soul master, but he lacks the unique power and attributes that a soul master has when releasing his martial soul.

The knife-wielding boy standing opposite him, the only thing that could make him feel more pressure was his lavender thousand-year soul ring.

It didn't come from his long sword, or from the young man's own temperament.

Then you can defeat it easily, right?

One blow can decide the outcome?

Relying solely on the powerful defensive power of the tortoise shell to rush over, directly defeat the young man's offensive and defensive power, and make him surrender obediently?

However, the keen intuition from the defensive soul master told him:

"...Don't underestimate him!"

The young man holding the long knife in front of him has a sure-kill method...

"Why hasn't he attacked yet?"

Standing still with his feet shoulder-width apart, he seemed to be rooted and motionless. Except for his clothes that were fluttered by the midday heat wave, Shi Shi's whole person seemed to be frozen:

"Do you know that this pose is very tiring?"

The fingers holding Bichu Qingjiang flexed and stretched slightly, and Shiji secretly said in his heart.

The sun was shining brightly right now, and all the muscles in his body were spasming slightly from maintaining a fixed posture for a long time...

"What is Shi Mo doing standing there?"

Yu Feng stood outside the field, looking at Shi Mo who was releasing his martial spirit in the field and had yet to show any movement, and howled anxiously:

"Why doesn't he make a move?"

As he spoke, he looked at the young man in blue beside him: "Boss, I want to report that Shi Mo is playing us."

"What did you say?"

Seeing his brother stabbed in the back, Shi Mo gears up to complain about his elder brother.

"That's what it is,"

Yufeng's handsome face was full of resentment at this moment: "That boy just showed off his thousand-year soul ring, and Shi Mo will not move forward..."

"that is,"

Dugu Yan burst into laughter and said, "It's just a matter of luck. I got a thousand-year soul ring and a certain degree of poison immunity, and now I'm like this. You even want to challenge our entire team by yourself?"

"I think he might not even be able to withstand my first soul skill."

"Okay, you guys,"

Yu Tianheng said lightly: "Say a few words, and take a good look at the situation between Emiya Shirou and Shi Mo, especially the aura of Emiya Shirou himself."

Dugu Yan and Yu Feng couldn't help but curl their lips.

"Tian Heng is right,"

Teacher Qin walked up to Yu Feng and snorted coldly. The members of the Imperial Fighting Team felt their hearts contract at the same time. The strong shock made their faces show a look of horror:

"Yanzi, it's okay if Yufeng is careless..."

Qin Ming warned sternly: "But as the vice-captain of the team, you actually underestimate your opponent so much and face the enemy with such a mentality. I can almost guarantee that you will suffer a huge setback immediately."

Dugu Yan stuck out his tongue, but he didn't dare to speak anymore.

"Nephew Tianheng is right,"

The elegant Ning Fengzhi walked over, showed a gentle smile, and said lightly: "Watch this competition carefully, you will have a new understanding."

In fact, he was a little surprised when he saw Shi Chen's purple thousand-year soul ring just now.

Although on the carriage, he already knew that Shi Chen possessed a thousand-year soul ring, but seeing it with his own eyes was more shocking than just hearing it.

"Uncle Ning,"

Yu Tianheng bowed slightly: "Then do you know the specific strength and background of Shirou Emiya?"

The Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex Family and the Qibao Glazed Sect belong to the same three sects. Although the two families are not in alliance, they are not alienated either. He feels at ease when he calls "Uncle Ning".

"I don't know the details of this child,"

Ning Fengzhi smiled, his eyes clear and elegant: "But I know that Emiya Shirou's martial spirit is not the long sword in his hand now, but a black long bow."

"Is he a twin martial soul?"

Yu Tianheng was speechless.

Although he had never seen it, he had heard it from an elder in his family.

"I don't know either,"

Ning Fengzhi smiled again: "It's just that our Sword Douluo from the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect admires this kid very much and intends to accept him as his disciple."

An indescribable light flashed in Yu Tianheng's eyes.

this time,

The three education committee members and two teachers looked at Ning Fengzhi with deep wariness and distrust in their eyes.

Are you not going to hide it anymore...

Ning Fengzhi: "..."

"drink!"

The two of them were in a stalemate for a quarter of an hour.

Finally, Shi Mo shouted loudly and took the lead in launching the attack. The strong aura generated from his body after releasing his martial spirit swept straight towards Shi Chen from the front.

The boy opposite didn't resist.

He just turned his body sideways seemingly casually, slightly adjusted the angle of his wrist, and did not wave the long knife in his hand to block...

however,

He was not affected at all, how could this be possible... Shi Mo's eyes changed slightly, and he looked at the unharmed young man opposite, feeling shocked and uncertain.

Emiya Shirou still held the long sword and assumed the same posture as before.

Just like a grass that thrives between cliffs, no matter how cold and noisy the wind in the canyon is, it just survives stubbornly in the gaps between the cliffs, never competing with the cold wind, and always swaying at will. .

Avoid its edge!

"Can you finally hold back?"

Thanks to the Assassin's [Aura Concealment], Shi Shi restrains the condensed fighting spirit, thereby deliberately creating a feeling of clouds covering the opponent.

"Be careful!"

Roaring to the sky, Shi Mo used actions to boost his own momentum.

He was the first to pounce on his opponent, using the tortoise shell to protect himself. His whole body was covered in a thick layer of tortoise shell. Coupled with his indomitable momentum, he looked extremely amazing.

The expression on his face was like the tortoise shell on his body, unchanged from the beginning to the end.

"Finally we're starting to take action,"

Seeing Mo Mo rush forward brazenly, no time passed at all.

Pupils suddenly shrank, dynamic vision was activated, Shi Zi's running speed suddenly slowed down, and the trajectory and angle of the impact on him were also predicted.

Without any pause, the tense muscles suddenly exploded.

"Ha...uh,"

With a backhand pull, the sword moved forward, and three purple cold lights belonging to Bichu Qingjiang were instantly slashed out, making an undetectable sound of breaking through the air in the space.

Suddenly,

He felt a slight burning sensation in his eyes...

"Oh, you've underestimated me,"

The first yellow soul ring on his body lit up, and a condensed aura was released from the Xuanwu Turtle Soul Master.

The yellow light that permeates his body coupled with his thick tortoise shell, it is obvious that Shi Mo is ready to receive the sword of the hour.

But when the purple sword lights split into three in front of him, he couldn't hold back at all.

"This……"

There seemed to be nothing left in the world in his pupils. The forests, open spaces, lakes... all disappeared. He seemed to be taken to another space. The only thing left was a piece of darkness, and the darkness was immediately cut into three equal parts. The purple sword light!

The cold hair on his body stood up and goosebumps appeared on his skin.

death!

Threat of death!

As a defensive soul master, his natural ability to sense and warn of danger clearly told Shi Mo:

If he takes this knife, he will die completely!

The kind where the body is torn apart!

however,

When this sword light is about to touch his tortoise shell,

Shichen suddenly raised his left foot and stepped heavily on the ground.

Then he instantly jumped into the air, and with a flick of his wrist, the sharp blade popped out. Then he held the dark purple handle of the knife up and down with both hands, and headed straight for Shi Mo's left shoulder.

However, the strength seems to have been relieved a lot.

Although this seems to be just a very ordinary change, the sudden drop in power and speed contained in it has given Shi Mo enough chance to breathe.

With the soul power of time and the sharpness of Bichu Qinge, even hard rocks can be cut with extremely silky smoothness, let alone graphite tortoise shells.

but,

Graphite reacted extremely quickly, and it only took one simple but extremely weird action to resolve Shi Chen's three swords.

Shi Mo's head, shrouded by the purple sword light, suddenly shrank and retracted into his chest. To be more precise, it retracted into the extremely hard tortoise shells on their bodies. When his knees bent, his entire body became smaller. The amplitude is half an inch lower.

A second before shrinking his head into his chest, Shi Mo raised his head.

I was shocked to find:

Emiya Shirou's brown eyes turned into a faint blue, and there was a slight break between the surrounding blue aperture and the pupils.

Just like the black area at the edge of the starry sky at night...

"Qiang!!!"

The sonorous sound instantly echoed throughout the audience.

Even though both parties reacted in time and successfully withstood the force, Qingjiang's Bichu Qingjiang still slashed the tortoise shell on Mo Mo's shoulder.

As if following some special trajectory, a spark suddenly flew up.

"I'll wipe it. The tortoise shell is quite hard."

At this time, Shi Chen's body was in mid-air, and his arms were raised high by the shock. Although he withstood the force in time and resolved a lot of the momentum, the strong repulsive force attached to the turtle shells on his hands was still The shock caused a moment of paralysis.

The Xuanwu Turtle, known as one of the strongest defensive martial spirits in the continent, is not so easy to defeat.

Especially, he didn't use soul power.

That's right, he didn't use soul power!

Except for the soul power consumed by projecting Bizhong Qingjiang, the sword that was struck just now relied solely on pure physical fitness and physical strength.

If he hadn't done this, not only would the graphite tortoise shell be chopped into three equal parts, but he himself would also be divided into three equal parts.

"I seem to have accidentally used the [Death-Death Demonic Eye] just now?"

After landing gracefully and smoothly, Shi Chen shook his hands, raised his head, looked at Shi Mo who was lucky enough to "survive", and his face froze:

The knotted latissimus dorsi muscles on Graphite's back and the tortoise shell on his back are all covered with densely packed thin lines.

Not much,

The mimetic martial arts arena that exists under the sun has this kind of dark red, crooked, thread-clad graffiti extending everywhere.

For a moment, Shichen actually felt a little cold.

"Did I... almost die just now?"

Shi Mo turned around, looked at the hour, and asked with lingering fear.

The voice trembled a little.

"No, no," Shi Chen waved his hands quickly and explained, "I will stop in time."

This is not true.

When I activated the "Eagle Eye" before, I accidentally triggered the "Devil Eye of Direct Death". The long knife in my hand turned to the death lines covering the graphite body without hesitation!

Fortunately, he took one step forward and jumped into the air, otherwise, alas...

"I am sensible, you won't..."

Suddenly,

"Click, click, click!!!"

Several small but crisp sounds rang out from Shi Mo's body like a barrage of cannons. To be precise, the source of the sounds was the tortoise shell on his back.

"boom!"

With a final slight crunching sound.

The tortoise shell on his body was instantly chapped and shattered, turning into pure energy and disappearing in the quiet wind.

The rest of the Huang Dou team were stunned.

The atmosphere in the venue seemed a little solemn for a while.

"Tell me, you don't know anything..."

The burly man stared at the clock and spoke abruptly, with a slight tremor, a hint of helplessness, and a hint of despair.

At this moment, Shi Mo seemed to have the whole world being full of malice towards him.

Shichen: "...uh..."