Douluo: Dragon King: Natural God King

Chapter 197: Immortal Xu Yucheng! Dark Devil Scythe! (4.2k) (Please give me a monthly ticket!)

Mo Hentian killed Tang Wulin with one hammer, which not only stunned Yang Nianxia, ​​but also surprised Jing Shaoyu and the other two who were observing in secret.

Mo Hentian is really a man who dares to think and act, and he does things without any procrastination!

"You..." Yang Nianxia was shocked and angry. She pointed at Mo Hentian and was about to say something when she was suddenly frightened by a loud noise behind her. She squatted with her head in her hands and the three soul rings behind her flew up in response.

However, the loud noise was nothing else but the sound of the Clear Sky Hammer being activated. Mo Hentian raised his right hand, and the Clear Sky Hammer that he had thrown out seemed to have eyes, and it flew back along the same path and landed in his right hand.

Yang Nianxia saw this scene, and his face turned blue and red, looking very ugly. How could he not know that he was a little stressed? He seemed to be frightened by Mo Hentian. No, this was not okay. He was the Dark Bear Yang Nianxia!

Yang Nianxia stood up again and took a deep breath. The expression on his face changed from fear to calmness, and his eyes were full of peace. He said, "You are very strong. If I were alone today, I would be out by now, but I am not alone after all. Logically speaking, you defeated my partner, and I should fight you to the end. However, you and I both know that if we continue to fight, we will both suffer losses. So, how about you and I retreat now?"

Mo Hentian had a blank expression on his face, but from the slightly rising and falling of his chest, it could be seen that he was moved by Yang Nianxia's proposal.

Yang Nianxia was also very keenly aware of this, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. She then said, "If you don't object, then I'll take it as your agreement. How about we step back at the same time?"

Mo Hentian looked at Yang Nianxia with a burning gaze. Although that gaze was very ordinary, it made Yang Nianxia feel uneasy and her muscles tensed up unconsciously. Fortunately, Mo Hentian finally nodded and agreed to Yang Nianxia's proposal.

So, the two men looked at each other and slowly retreated at the same time. No one turned around. In such a situation, exposing your back to your opponent is a big taboo.

"Brother Xiaoyu, what should we do? Should we take action?" Seeing Mo Hentian and Yang Nianxia retreating further and further away, Xu Xiaoyan immediately asked Jing Shaoyu.

Jing Shaoyu thought for a moment, shook his head, and said, "Forget it. Two people whose strength has been greatly damaged are not worth our efforts. In their current state, retreating will only delay time. Don't worry about it."

"Okay." Xu Xiaoyan nodded.

At the same time, outside, Tang Wulin suddenly opened his eyes and walked out of the landing capsule in a daze. His expression was very depressed. Being defeated in his most proud ability was a huge blow to him. Tang Wulin now was not as smart and cunning as in the original novel. Because of Jing Shaoyu's existence, his reliance on and application of the Golden Dragon King's bloodline far exceeded his application of the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit. He had gradually neglected his own position and regarded himself as a simple offensive spirit master.

"Tang Wulin, tell me, what is your martial spirit?" A voice as cold as winter reached his ears. This voice was like a bone-chilling north wind, which made him shudder all over. He was very familiar with this voice.

"My martial soul is blue silver grass." Tang Wulin immediately stood up and answered, while raising his head and looking at Wu Changkong.

“Oh?” Wu Zhangkong sneered, “So you know your martial soul is Blue Silver Grass? I thought you not only ignored my warnings over the years, but also forgot about your own martial soul? Haha!”

“Teacher Wu, I…” Tang Wulin wanted to refute that he had not forgotten, but seeing Wu Changkong’s disappointed look, he lowered his head in shame.

"Raise your head and look at me!" Wu Zhangkong shouted in a low voice, which not only frightened Tang Wulin and made him raise his head, but also made Zheng Yiran, who was watching the show, shudder and show a trace of fear on his face. However, Wu Zhangkong did not care about these. He said, "Tell me, what is the confidence that you have in competing with the Clear Sky Hammer spirit master? Is it your golden dragon bloodline? Is it your level as a blacksmith?"

"Teacher, I... I don't know, I just got a little carried away," Tang Wulin stammered, "After I saw that man's martial spirit, I felt an urge in my heart. I don't want to lose!"

“So you are blind, right?” Wu Zhangkong became even angrier. He said, “It seems that you have really forgotten that you are just a Blue Silver Grass Spirit Master! Remember, the martial spirit is the foundation of a spirit master! Do you still remember what you originally positioned yourself as? Hmm?”

“…a control-type spirit master.” Tang Wulin felt so ashamed that he subconsciously wanted to defend himself, saying, “Teacher, Shao Yu has been in command all along, so I…”

"So what you mean is that all this is Jing Shaoyu's fault?" Wu Zhangkong was so angry that he laughed. His smile was very nice, but it made everyone present feel scared.

"No, no, that's not what I meant!" Upon seeing this, Tang Wulin immediately explained anxiously.

“That’s enough!” Wu Zhangkong snorted coldly and said, “Come to my office after class today!”

"Yes." Tang Wulin immediately became like an eggplant hit by frost, with his head drooping and his whole body wilted.

"Go stand aside!" Wu Zhangkong said, looking away. Tang Wulin's performance today really made him very angry. He was actually very optimistic about Tang Wulin, but Tang Wulin's performance today really disappointed him. He didn't recognize his own abilities and strengths in the battle, didn't recognize his own position, and blindly believed in strength. These were not big problems. The key was that this kid's mentality actually had problems, which was what made Wu Zhangkong worried.

He had thought of taking him to see his teacher in a few days. After all, there was a high degree of similarity between Tang Wulin's golden dragon bloodline and his teacher's red fire dragon martial spirit. Letting his teacher teach him would definitely benefit the child a lot. But now it seemed that this idea of ​​his was not appropriate at the moment. Wu Changkong's eyes were floating and his mood was unclear. At least, before this child solved his own problems, it was not appropriate for the teacher to teach him.

Tang Wulin walked silently behind Wu Changkong and stood beside Zheng Yiran. Zheng Yiran was looking at him curiously. She heard the conversation between Wu Changkong and Tang Wulin very clearly. She was surprised that Tang Wulin and Jing Shaoyu were both students of this handsome teacher. And it sounded like they were a small team. Zheng Yiran thought of Xu Xiaoyan and Gu Yue who were with Jing Shaoyu, and seemed to understand a lot.

Returning their attention to the competition scene, Jing Shaoyu and the other two had already left the battlefield and continued to move forward along the open area in the forest. They met many students along the way. When these students saw the three of them, they all retreated consciously without asking for trouble, and some even had some thoughts of escaping.

After all, they are a team of three. Unless they are an extremely confident lone ranger, who would be stupid enough to fight three alone?
In the distance, a bunch of bushes suddenly parted, and a figure staggered out of the bushes and fell less than a hundred meters in front of Jing Shaoyu and the other two. It was a young man with wings on his ribs and a body like a tiger or leopard. He was strong, but his breath was weak. There were three soul rings floating on his body, two yellow and one purple. He was a soul master whose martial soul was the winged tiger. His embarrassed appearance immediately alerted Jing Shaoyu and the other two. They stopped and stared at the winged tiger boy.

Sure enough, less than three seconds after the young man with the wings of a tiger appeared, three figures rushed out from behind him. These three people came with great momentum and each had their own characteristics. The leader caught the most attention of Jing Shaoyu and the other two. His aura was cold and dark, and his body was surrounded by a dark airflow that seemed to be able to swallow up all light and block the view of others, making his face blurry and difficult to distinguish.

His figure flashed at such a fast speed that he left a trail of afterimages behind him. These afterimages slowly dissipated dozens of meters after he had walked. Judging from his performance alone, he was already much stronger than the Winged Tiger Soul Master.

Behind the dark-skinned boy, there were two boys of different appearances. They were certainly extraordinary people, but compared to the dark-skinned boy, they seemed ordinary and could not leave any impression on people.

When the three people appeared, Winged Tiger Soul Lord no longer cared about his image. He rolled on the ground, aiming directly at Jing Shaoyu and the other two. He wanted to divert the trouble!
Jing Shaoyu and the other two immediately understood what this person was thinking, and naturally they no longer had the calm look of bystanders on their faces. Gu Yue's face turned cold, and she raised her hand. Dozens of ice cones appeared out of thin air, and as she moved, they all shot towards the Winged Tiger Soul Lord.

At the same time, a black light suddenly appeared from the body of the dark young man. This black light contained darkness and devouring power. Wherever it passed, the surroundings became dim, and the light seemed to be completely devoured by it. Naturally, this black light also flew straight towards the Winged Tiger Soul Master.

Being attacked from both sides, the Winged Tiger Spirit Master immediately looked defeated. He didn't expect Jing Shaoyu and the other two to attack him so decisively. He miscalculated.

This was the last thought of the Winged Tiger Soul Master. Under the combined attack of the ice cone and the black light, he instantly turned into a white light and disappeared.

After the interlude, Jing Shaoyu and his two companions were confronting the three dark-skinned boys at a distance of less than fifty meters. The appearance of the dark-skinned boy was also exposed in the eyes of the three men. He was a pale-faced boy. There was nothing special about his appearance, he could only be described as handsome, but his hair was more eye-catching. It was the same gray hair as Shen Yi, and even his eyes were gray. He exuded a strange aura, as if he came from another world.

He held a huge sickle in his hand. The handle of the sickle was ordinary, about three meters long, but the sickle blade caught Jing Shaoyu's attention. The sickle blade, which was more than one and a half meters long, was engraved with strange dark purple patterns. These patterns were shocking at first glance, and unsettling at second glance. A name immediately emerged in his mind: The Inscription of Death!

This is a sickle that connects to the afterlife!

Jing Shaoyu thought so. The memory feedback from the Origin Elf Martial Spirit made him very familiar with this sickle and it was no longer unfamiliar to him.

"Immortal Xu Yucheng!" Xu Xiaoyan saw the gray-haired boy's sickle martial spirit and the four yellow spirit rings floating behind him, and shouted in surprise, "Brother Xiaoyu, this guy is Immortal Xu Yucheng, 19th on the Youth Genius List, his martial spirit is the Dark Demon Scythe, and he is a 41st level strong attack-type battle spirit."

"Why are all his spirit rings a hundred years old?" Gu Yue asked, rarely showing curiosity.

"Uh..." Xu Xiaoyan was a little stuck. This really hit her blind spot. She was only concerned with collecting the basic information of these people, but only collected more detailed information on one or two people. This Xu Yucheng was not one of these one or two people.

"Because of his martial soul." At this time, Jing Shaoyu explained, "His martial soul is called the Dark Demon Scythe, which can also be called the Death Scythe. It is a weapon martial soul that is too powerful and therefore has a low reputation. This kind of martial soul is a blessing and a curse for the soul master. While it provides the soul master with powerful attack power, it also erodes the soul master's vitality and physique. Therefore, this causes the soul master's body to be very fragile and unable to withstand high-level spirit rings at all."

"Ah?" Xu Xiaoyan and Gu Yue both showed surprised expressions. Xu Xiaoyan said, "There is actually such a martial spirit. The world is so big that there are all kinds of things!"

"That's natural." Jing Shaoyu continued, "If a Dark Devil Scythe spirit master cannot reach the Soul Saint level before the age of thirty, he will die directly because he cannot resist the erosion of the spirit. Even if he reaches the Soul Saint level before the age of thirty, it will be more difficult to achieve the next level because he needs to become a Titled Douluo before the age of forty, otherwise he will still die."

"It is indeed a curse." Gu Yue said.

"Are you Jing Shaoyu?" The two sides were less than fifty meters apart, so Xu Yucheng naturally heard Jing Shaoyu's words clearly. His expression remained unchanged as he said, "You are very knowledgeable. It seems that your level 5 maintenance technician is genuine. Now, I give you two choices, either quit on your own, or let me beat you into quitting."

"Haha," Jing Shaoyu smiled and shook his head, saying, "You are very confident, worthy of being the number one genius in Mingdu. I'm curious, why did you leave the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy and come to Shrek Academy? Logically speaking, a genius like you, even if your martial soul has defects, the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy should not let you go, right? Could it be that they think you can't break through the shackles of the Dark Demon Scythe martial soul? Well, it's possible. Such short-sighted people are not uncommon."

Xu Yucheng's expression remained unchanged, but the two people behind him showed anger and said, "Who do you think you are? How dare you say bad things about the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy!"

"Bad words? Wasn't what I said right?" Jing Shaoyu chuckled.

The two wanted to say something, but Xu Yucheng raised his hand to stop them. Xu Yucheng was frank and said directly: "My purpose of coming to Shrek Academy is very simple. Only Shrek Academy in this world has the strength to let me surpass the limit of my martial spirit."

"That's not surprising." Jing Shaoyu suddenly realized that this was indeed the truth. In the entire soul master world, when it comes to the research of martial spirits, Shrek Academy ranks second, and no one dares to rank first. You can question the level of Shrek Academy's soul guidance technology, but you can never question the level of Shrek Academy's martial spirit research. This is a sentence recognized by the entire federation.

"There is no point in talking any more," Xu Yucheng said, holding up the Dark Devil's Scythe. "It seems that you have no self-awareness. Then let me help you recognize yourselves!"

"Okay, I also want to see what kind of power the Dark Demon Scythe that can connect to the afterlife has." Upon hearing this, Jing Shaoyu responded bluntly.

The six people on both sides immediately became hostile to each other, and a big battle was about to break out!
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