Chapter 33 Killing
"If you can force me to use my second soul skill, I will lose!" With that said, Xiao Yi raised the sword of judgment and rushed towards Xia Liu.
Xia Liu used his first soul skill, strengthened his strength, and punched Xiao Yi with both fists. Compared to Xia Liu, Xiao Yi looked extremely weak. No one thought Xiao Yi could win, except Tang San.
Tang San is a time traveler. Having lived in two lifetimes, he knows that although murderous intent is terrifying, it is not the most rare thing. The most rare thing is to imprint a calm heart in an angry situation.
Looking at the slowly enlarging fist, Xiao Yi didn't have the fear that others imagined. He snorted coldly and faced the fist that could smash a stone with the sword of judgment.
There was a "boom" sound.
There was some dust on the field, and Xiao Yi and Xia Liu both retreated very fast, even the distance they retreated was the same.
Evenly matched!
These four words flashed through Tang San's mind, and the audience outside the venue were already so surprised that they couldn't open their mouths from ear to ear.
It is unheard of for a twenty-level soul master to be evenly matched with a twenty-ninth level soul master without using any soul skills.
Xiao Yi stood up slowly. He knew his own pain. Although he had shaken off Xia Liu, he was still a child anyway.
The hard impact just now made his whole body numb, but he had nothing to complain about the forty-year-old Xia Liu.
Xia Liu looked at the deep scratches on his fist and said, "Boy, that's not bad! It can actually hurt me, but that's it for now."
As he spoke, Xia Liu's second yellow soul ring flashed behind him. "Serial Monkey King Fist!"
Xia Liu waved his fist and shot out afterimages at Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi knew very well that he couldn't fight forcefully, so he avoided the shadow of the fist with an elegant posture.
Tang San watched the competition on the field and said slowly: "At the same level, I am not as good as Xiao Yi. Even if I use hidden weapons, I am still no match for him."
"What?"
Even Zhu Zhuqing, who was usually calm at all times, looked shocked. She had just lost to Tang San, and she recognized Tang San's strength very much.
And Dai Mubai knew very well how powerful Tang San was, and people at the same level couldn't push him to his true strength. Against level 29 Tang San, even a three-ringed soul master would be defeated accidentally.
And Tang San actually said that he was inferior to Xiao Yi, which shows how high his opinion of Xiao Yi was.
Tang San explained: "You should be able to tell that Xiao Yi is already angry because of his mother and sister. But in this situation, he can still make a calm judgment, which is commendable."
"Looking at Xiao Yi's reaction ability, Xia Liu's second soul skill just sent out so many fist shadows, but none of them hit Xiao Yi. This is something I can't do even with the Purple Demon Eyes. So he can also hide.
Better than my ordinary concealed weapon."
Ma Hongjun said: "Even so, Xiaoyi is already at a disadvantage."
Tang San was the most attentive. He chuckled and said, "Haha, didn't you notice? Xiao Yi's movements were a little stiff. I think he is now in a state of weight-bearing and is not using the flow of soul power that he knows. Even if
Xiao Yi's soul skills are useless."
Xiao Wu covered her mouth and said in disbelief: "Brother, are you saying that Xiao Yi can tie with Xia Liu just by relying on his sword skills and reflexes?"
Tang San nodded: "It seems that's the case. Although I don't want to admit it, I have to say that we won't let Xiao Yi. It seems that I have to step up my training."
"Well! I canceled the weight-bearing during the competition, now let's start again!"
"Reaction ability, this can be practiced. Damn Xiaoyi, you didn't teach us reaction ability."
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Xiao Yi didn't know that his fighting inspired the fighting spirit of everyone in Shrek. Now he is competing hard.
Xiao Yi's reaction ability was very fast, but he was still scratched in the end.
Xia Liu mocked the knife: "Boy, are you looking down on me if you don't use soul skills? Your arrogance will kill your mother!"
Xiao Yi's eyes showed a cold light, "I originally wanted to play with you more, but since you want to die, don't blame me."
As he said that, the yellow soul ring on the Sword of Judgment flashed, the first soul skill, Sword Qi!
A sword energy was emitted from a distance, and Xiao Yi's eyes became solemn, as if he was controlling something.
Xia Liu looked at the flying sword energy and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, my martial soul's defense is not low, but your sword energy can't hurt me."
Xia Liu released his first soul skill and confidently waited for the sword energy to come. Xia Liu had already foreseen his victory.
"Hmph! Rubbish!"
puff!
"Uh...what...what?"
The sword energy passed through Xia Liu's body and left a deep scratch on the ground. Xia Liu's eyes were dull and he slowly fell down. Even to the end of his life, he could not figure out why Xiao Yi, who was seven levels apart, used
The first soul skill is a one-hit kill.
"Tang San, what's going on?" Now, Tang San is everyone's encyclopedia.
Tang San looked at the tired Xiao Yi and said: "Xiao Yi won't be out of breath after using a soul skill. The sword energy just now, if I guessed it right, Xiao Yi used soul power to flow and vibrate. He,
After practicing it again, my soul power was shaken. Xia Liu is already dead."
"Ah? Xiaoyi...has killed someone?" Everyone looked a little unnatural. After all, they are children, and it is normal to be afraid of dead people.
At this time, the host's voice recalled the shocked audience: "What a thrilling battle! In Douluo Continent, strong soul power does not necessarily mean strong strength. Today, Xiao Yi from Shrek Academy also proved to us
Now, I declare that Xiao Yi is victorious!"
As the host announced the verdict, the audience also became active.
"Hahaha, this game is very interesting. It was very wise not to go to the Soul Master Arena today."
"Yes! It's just a pity for Xia Liu."
"Tch, what's the pity? Just by the name, you know it's not a good thing."
"But that Xiao Yi is very powerful!"
Xiao Yi gasped and shook his groggy head. The soul skill he had just reached cost him a lot of energy. It not only used the flow of soul power, but also the vibration of soul power. Therefore, the mental power
The consumption is also very huge.
Xiao Yi smiled bitterly: "Haha, I'm overconfident. Forcibly using soul power to vibrate will consume too much mental energy. Forget it, let's practice the flow of the soul power that is about to be developed first! You can't bite off more than you can chew, compress and vibrate.
Let’s talk about it later.”
Dai Mubai and Tang San entered the arena and asked, "Xiao Yi, are you okay?"
Xiao Yi shook his head, "It's nothing, it's just that the mental energy is consumed too much. Just rest and rest. You've all finished the competition, right?"
"Well! Only Zhu Zhuqing lost to Tang San, and the rest all won."
Xiao Yi: "That monster Tang San, it's normal to lose to him."
"...Don't tell me you're not a monster."
Xiao Yi smiled awkwardly and said, "Let's go then! After receiving the gold soul coins, return to the academy. Our dean is an old miser!"
Chapter completed!