Douluo: What the hell is the academic master development system?

Chapter 645 The Celestial Master Catches Ghosts
Chen Ping turned and left.

As he took each step forward, his fighting spirit and aura began to surge.

The moment he reached the edge of the arena and turned to stand still, his aura had risen to a point of near explosion, like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath.

Unbreakable Douluo Zheng Zhan turned around and glanced at the direction of the rostrum, then looked at the sky before raising his right hand high.

"Game start!"

With a pause followed by a loud shout from Zheng, the second semi-final officially began.

Chen Ping was completely different from his usual fighting style. As Zheng Zhan announced, he suddenly roared, even drowning out the last syllable of Zheng Zhan's "begin".

Immediately afterwards, his body suddenly swelled up, his muscles tightening his clothes, and in an instant he pounced out, cutting across the halfway point.

The feeling was like a ballista used for hunting dragons on a fantasy battlefield, which, after reaching its limit, made a loud bang as it rushed towards Jili at a speed that exceeded the limits of human vision.

Seeing Chen Ping's speed so fast that he could almost form a line, and how he had already attacked in the blink of an eye, Jili's face was filled with terror, and he suddenly stuck out his tongue.

Jili's tongue is thin and long, purplish-blue in color, and its lips and fangs protrude outwards, making the long tongue shoot out as fast as a flash of light.

His martial soul is a brain-eating beast, which feeds on the brains of various creatures, but his combat strength is far from being as outstanding as the auspicious beast and the golden lion mastiff.

So, besides hunting small soul beasts, these soul beasts love to hunt humans the most, and they especially prey on ordinary people. They often appear in villages and towns, and after one night, neither humans nor animals are left alive.

And Jili, the Soul Master who possesses the Brain-Eating Beast Martial Soul, has clearly inherited the characteristics of this Martial Soul.

In this tournament, he has already shot through his opponent's eye socket in one-on-one battles and sucked out his brains in public three times.

It's obvious that without Tang Ya and Ma Xiaotao, the two abducted saintesses, the evil soul masters who were originally hidden until the semi-finals were released ahead of time, showing their true bloodthirsty and crazy side.

However, Chen Ping completely ignored the long tongue that Jili stuck out. He stretched out his right hand, and his mastery of the Great Perfection Iron Forging Hand completely dyed his palm with the bright black color of tungsten steel. The venomous tongue, which was enough to pierce through a level six defensive soul tool, pierced Chen Ping's palm, but he was completely unharmed!

Upon witnessing this scene, Geely was filled with a mixture of shock and joy.

What was astonishing was that Chen Ping's palm defense was so terrifying that even his tongue couldn't do anything to Chen Ping.

What's good is that while Chen Ping's palms may have strong defensive capabilities, his tongue still carries extremely corrosive toxins!
Sure enough, the next moment, smoke began to rise from Chen Ping's right palm. Even with the Iron Forging Hand he had cultivated through blacksmithing, Chen Ping could not defend against this terrifying poison.

However, Chen Ping seemed completely oblivious to this, slowly and suddenly clenching his fist, gripping Jili's tongue tightly in his hand, and then pulling it towards his position!
In an instant, Jili, which weighed only a little over 100 pounds, was lifted up by Chen Ping like a chick and flew to Chen Ping's side, where it fell flat on its face. Chen Ping then grabbed the long tongue with both hands and put it around Jili's neck like a chain.

In an instant, Chen Ping's muscular figure stepped onto Jili's back, his hands gripping Jili's tongue like chains, tightly binding Jili's movements. It looked just like the picture of a Taoist priest catching a ghost. Compared to the burly Chen Ping, Jili really looked like a little ghost, fierce yet ridiculous.

At this moment, Geely must be thinking, doesn't it hurt when Chen Ping holds his tongue like that? Hasn't his finger been corroded by the toxins?
The answer is no.

Because at this moment, Chen Ping's hands were covered with a layer of frost.

That was the power of the Snow Emperor, the true ultimate ice, a power strong enough to isolate all poisons in the world.

Immediately afterwards, a girl holding a Xuanbing sword in one hand appeared beside Chen Ping.

When she first appeared, her figure seemed somewhat ethereal, but it quickly solidified, transforming from a girlish appearance into the form of an ice and snow goddess. Snow covered her body, forming the most beautiful white dress, and her deep blue eyes were so clear and profound that they seemed to reflect the heavens and earth. Her long hair, flowing down her back, turned ice blue, like an ancient glacier.

An extremely cold aura instantly filled the air.

The Snow Emperor slowly raised the Xuanbing Sword. On the stage of the semi-finals, a stage where even Chen Ping had to go all out to kill someone, Chen Ping finally revealed this trump card that could be called an ace.

"Shh."

The audience only felt a blur before their eyes.

When the image reappeared on the soul guide screen, a faint sound came out.

The Xuanbing Sword in Xue Di's hand had fallen to the ground at some point, and with a flick of Xue Di's slender hand, the bloodstains on the Xuanbing Sword were shaken off.

On the Soul Guidance Screen, Jili's eyes remained sinister and terrifying.

But the next second, that disgusting expression suddenly froze.

His eyes widened instantly, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world.

Jili's facial muscles twitched and contorted, his mouth opened wide in an attempt to howl, and his hands seemed to be trying to lift up and grab something.

But the next moment, everyone could clearly see a red mark on Geely's neck.

"Gulu."

The large head fell to the ground with a thud, rolling helplessly onto the alloy-cast floor.

No blood was drawn.

That's because the filthy, evil blood in his body had been completely frozen by the ultimate ice and would never flow again.

"No!"

It wasn't until now that Zheng Zhan, the Unbreakable Douluo, finally snapped out of his shock.

Looking at Chen Ping, who threw the long tongue of the auspicious creature in his hand to the ground, and Xue Di, who slowly became transparent and finally disappeared, he was filled with indescribable shock.

What exactly was that girl with the Frost Sword? Was she part of Chen Ping's power?

Furthermore, a six-ring Soul Emperor-level evil Soul Master, an evil Soul Master that even an ordinary Soul Saint would find troublesome, was instantly killed by them?
The whole audience was silent.

From the start of the match to the moment the head hits the ground, the time is probably only two or three seconds.

If we start counting from the moment Chen Ping snatched Ji Li's tongue, pinned him down, and forced him to await execution, the entire execution process probably took only a second.

Yes, this is not a battle of spirits at all, but a blatant execution, a death sentence!
It was an extreme execution of the evil soul master in front of the people of the four kingdoms of Douluo, a clean and efficient beheading!
(End of this chapter)