Douluo's dark martial arts

Broken boulders were scattered on the canyon floor, and with a sharp and penetrating whistle, thousands of men in black came out from the highlands on both sides.

In broad daylight, there were about [-] people dressed neatly in black clothes. Looking at the darkness, it made people feel...

excited!

Clang!There was a sound of metal friction, the sharp edge of the thunderstorm cut through the air, and the cold blade reflected the man in black rushing down from the high ground.

For soul masters from other colleges, they might feel panicked when faced with such a scene, but for Xiliu, this is simply his life-saving medicine.

Struggling to suppress his desire to kill in the promotion competition, for him, it was like he could only stay in but not get in after opening a room.

The oncoming man in black at this moment allowed him to vent his inner murderous desire. Finally, he no longer had to play the tricks of a child.

"Wang Xie, you are responsible for Tiqi's carriage. Gang Wan, you go to the Meng family to help."

Xi Liu had a sickly grin on his face, like a ghost crawling out of hell.

Seeing the man in black rushing to the cavalry defense line, his restless murderous intention made him immediately kill the man in black after a brief explanation.

The glowing red blade reflected Shiliu's face like a madman, and everyone in the academy around him couldn't help but feel a chill running down their spines.

This madman...

Pfft!

The sharp blade cut through the clothes and easily cut open the flesh. The moment the skin was scratched, the flesh and blood swelled out like a plump sausage.

Scarlet blood splashed on Xiliu's cheek, and the warm blood exuded a painful smell, completely stimulating the killing desire in Xiliu's blood.

It is worth mentioning that there is something strange about these men in black. Many of them are not even soul masters, but their skills and coordination are far superior to ordinary people.

They often surrounded one person with three or four people, relying on their indirect fighting methods to make Soul Master have to struggle to hold on. It was difficult to deal with them with only the first and second level soul skills.

Of course, this kind of cooperation also has an important prerequisite, that is, the disparity between the enemy and ourselves in all aspects is generally "not big."

As for how to define this small range, Xiliu, who was fighting in the crowd, gave a textbook answer,

"Hey~ He's also wearing lined iron armor, very professional, isn't he?"

The harsh sound of metal friction was covered up by the noise of the surrounding battlefield. In the face of the extremely sharp thunderstorm, the cooperation of these men in black became fragile porcelain dolls.

The armor lined with black iron was easily cut in half by the thunderstorm. Rather than providing protection, it was more like a can covered with iron.

There is elasticity in the hard part, and the hardness of the spine is still there when you cut it into the center. The texture of the sandwich undoubtedly gives Shiliu a different feel.

"Damn it! His knife is so sharp!"

The surrounding men in black also realized that the thunderstorm in Xiliu's hands was definitely not something they could handle. The Soul King who was among the men in black immediately reacted,

More than thirty soul kings in black were scattered throughout the battlefield. Their purpose was to deal timely and critical blows when they were counterattacked by the soul master.

"It seems that you are not ordinary people."

Xiliu used the reflection of the blade to look at the soul master who was attacking from behind. A hint of wariness secretly flashed in his cold eyes.

Obviously, these men in black who dare to attack the soul master team are not simple things. At least, it is certain that they have the support of a big force behind them.

However, Xiliu is not a vegetarian either. After a series of training by Tiqi, it is simply a dream to capture him with just these people.

The moment he turned back, the soul ring under Xiliu's feet lit up, and countless sharp blades attacked the Soul King from behind and slashed away.

Xiliu completely ignored the two men in black behind him. The moment the soul king in front of him instinctively raised his hand to resist the soul skill, the second soul ring suddenly lit up.

drizzle!

The red thunderstorm quickly stabbed a red line in mid-air, so fast that no one could react.

By the time Xi Liu was attacked by two men in black, the soul king had already been pierced through the heart. His eyes were full of horror and unwillingness, and he was glaring at Xi Liu.

If you hesitate, you will lose,

Shiliu, who was able to bear the attacks of the two non-soul masters behind him with the help of the bone china protective plate he wore close to his body, had no other serious injuries except for some tightness in his chest.

Holding Leiyu in his hand and cutting open the flesh against Wuhun's ribs, Shiliu suddenly turned around. Leiyu in his hand once again cut the two men in black into two pieces on the spot.

"Ouch~!!"

Not far away, the young soul masters who saw this scene were disgusted by the bloody scene in front of them. Shiliu, who was covered in blood, gently picked up a few squirming intestines with a long knife in his hand.

For many female soul masters in Tianshui Academy who have a light diet, this is undoubtedly because the nuns saw the braised large intestine for breakfast, and their psychological defense almost made them vomit it out on the spot.

Fortunately, overall, the attack by the men in black is always at a disadvantage. After all, there are teachers accompanying each major college, and the students are also soul masters.

Soul skills are constantly being shot towards the place where the men in black are densely packed. Among the men in black, those who don’t even have soul rings are perfect targets under the suppression of this kind of long-range firepower.

"Ha~ I thought you could be so strong."

Also killing everyone on the battlefield was Tsuna Uchi. Dressed in a black and white maid outfit and wearing dull round glasses, he didn't look like a powerful person.

But with the blessing of the muscle spirit, the thunder drills and bone-penetrating needles shot out one after another, even the Soul King will be hit by them unintentionally.

"Damn it...didn't you say Hao is a student? Is this Ta Ma a student?"

The Soul King, who was inadvertently shattered by the Thunder God's Diamond Nail, fell to the ground in pain, cold sweat sliding down the bulging veins on his forehead.

Seeing an artifact soul king being roughly held down by Tsuna's hand, and then violently kicked in the chest, he couldn't help but began to doubt who was the soul king between the two parties.

It was obvious that the gap between the two sides was a thousand-year soul ring, but Gang Wan just relied on an efficient and vicious fighting style to exert a suppressive effect.

"Hmph! No matter who you are, none of you can even think of going back today."

Tsuna turned around and looked coldly at the man in black who was slumped on the ground with his legs folded into an L shape.

Just when the Soul King thought that the opponent was going to attack him and wanted to put up a last desperate resistance, a sticky feeling on his neck suddenly interrupted his movements.

Looking up with a somewhat ugly face, he saw a huge black tiger head drooling, and his crimson eyes reflected his distorted face.

"No! Don't! Yameidi!!"

Click!Click!

The Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, whose mouth was covered with blood, opened its mouth and swallowed half of the opponent's body. Its sharp teeth cruelly chewed the bones into pieces, and then swallowed it into its belly to absorb its soul power.

battlefield?

For the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, it might be more appropriate to call it a buffet. In front of this 6-year-old soul beast, a mere martial spirit is no different from a snack.