Douluo Continent: A Fallen Immortal Descends to Earth, Slaying Gods with a Drunken Sword

Chapter 124 Destroying the Purple Demon Eye, the Wind Sword Sect Stands Up for Themselves
The confrontation between Li Zhexian and Tang San came without warning.

So much so that bystanders hadn't even realized what was happening.

One after another, transparent swords of energy, swirling with extreme sharpness, clashed fiercely with the purple light shooting from Tang San's eyes.

Nourishes—

A soft sound.

The purple pupil light was like ice and snow encountering raging flames, instantly shattered by the transparent sword of energy, turning into wisps of purple smoke and dissipating into nothingness.

But the momentum of the sword strikes continued unabated.

It was incredibly fast!
Its sharpness is incredible!

It tore through the air with a piercing whistling sound!

Tang San's pupils suddenly contracted.

The thought of him avoiding it had just arisen.

One after another, swords of energy pierced into his pupils.

"Ugh—!"

Tang San prides himself on being a person of strong will.

however.

When that sword of energy, imbued with unparalleled sharpness, pierced into his eyes.

The excruciating pain, like a sharp blade tearing flesh, directly shattered his will.

An uncontrollable roar of pain suddenly burst from his throat.

Tang San's eyes were tightly closed, and crimson blood mixed with purple flowed down his pale face from the corners of his eyes.

And it's not over yet.

The aftershocks of the sword energy surged around him.

The yellow-green team uniforms shattered inch by inch under the chilling sword intent.

The arena floor was torn into dozens of grooves by the sword energy.

"puff--!"

Tang San staggered back several steps.

Finally, he knelt heavily on one knee and fell to the ground.

He covered his eyes with both hands.

Bright reddish-purple blood seeped from between his fingers.

"Third Brother/Mistress!"

Xiao Wu, Dai Mubai, and Oscar exclaimed in surprise at the same time.

The three hurriedly rushed to Tang San's side.

Xiao Wu looked at the blood gushing from between Tang San's fingers, her pretty face turned ashen, and her voice was trembling with sobs.

"Third Brother, your...your eyes..."

The once bustling arena of fighting spirit.

In an instant, all was silent.

Through the giant soul-guided light screen suspended above the arena.

A series of surprised and uncertain gazes focused on Tang San, who was kneeling on one knee with blood seeping from between his fingers.

what happened? !

This is the Soul Master genius who just stunned his opponents by controlling five Soul Masters!

How could it have suddenly turned into such a miserable state?

"Sword Wine!"

at this time.

Dai Mubai's soul power erupted suddenly, and his golden hair danced wildly without wind.

He turned around abruptly, his evil eyes surging with killing intent, staring intently at the white-clad figure in the team assembly area.

"They actually launched a sneak attack! How despicable and shameless!"

Dai Mubai's roar.

The battleground erupted in a surging, intense atmosphere.

The audience stared wide-eyed, their faces filled with disbelief.

Sword and wine?!
Sword and Wine have made their move?!

And they even severely damaged Shrek Team's genius?!
"My God! Sword Wine is too strong!"

"I didn't even see how Jianjiu made his move! Shrek's genius has already been defeated?!"

"It got my blood pumping! Sword Wine is still the same Sword Wine!"

"Sword Wine is definitely capable of going toe-to-toe with the Spirit Hall team!"

At the VIP table.

Emperor Xueye and Salas straightened their backs.

Their gazes were fixed intently on the white-clad youth who had attracted everyone's attention.

If.

The Shrek team made them take them somewhat seriously.

So now.

The fact that Jianjiu could instantly defeat Shrek Academy's core genius shocked them.

"What a sharp sword..."

Salas's cloudy old eyes suddenly gleamed with a sharp light.

A blush crept onto the pale face of the Snow Night Emperor, and he even coughed twice due to his fluctuating emotions.

Jianjiu is a genius from Tiandou City.

Compared to those sects with deep foundations, what the empire lacks most is top-tier experts.

One titled Douluo is worth 100,000 soldiers.

If this sword-infused wine could be used by the empire in the future...

"Teacher, I was unable to see clearly how Jianjiu made his move. Please enlighten me."

Xue Qinghe's delicate face was filled with surprise.

Even the hand holding the teacup froze in mid-air.

They seemed genuinely astonished by Li Zhexian's swordsmanship.

And in fact...

She said those words on purpose.

Comparing Shrek Academy to Li Zhexian?

What now!
Let's compare them again!

Ning Fengzhi slowly exhaled, the surprise in his eyes gradually fading.

He glanced at his once obedient apprentice, remained silent for a long while, and then said:
"I'm afraid only Sword Uncle can analyze the sword of the banished immortal."

He paused, then continued in a calm tone:
"I don't deny the Immortal's talent, but this Tang San is no mediocre either." "The current outcome seems more like Tang San's eye technique being countered by the Immortal's swordsmanship."

"If the two were to clash fairly and squarely, the immortal would have a better chance of winning..."

"It should be around 60%."

Xue Qinghe's lips curled up.

"Thank you teacher for clarifying my doubts."

Sixty percent?

Ah……

Her teacher.

Ultimately, their judgment was still lacking.

In the arena.

Dai Mubai's soul power surged.

The murderous aura locked onto Li Zhexian below the stage as if it were a tangible force.

How could Dugu Yan, Ye Lingling, Yu Tianheng, and the other three sit idly by?

Boom boom——

Boom boom——

The seven men suddenly took a step forward.

They stood neatly behind Li Zhexian.

The immense soul power was released without reservation.

A howling storm of soul power formed above their heads.

Yu Feng scoffed dismissively.

He pointed at Dai Mubai and Tang San one by one with his fingers.

"Who are you talking to?!"

"Who do you think you are, to speak to our captain like that?!"

"If you dare bark again, believe me, I'll cripple your Shrek academy right now, so you won't even get a chance to reach the finals!"

Front row of the audience.

Feng Buyu and a group of Fengjian Sect disciples were surrounded by black silk ribbons fluttering in the breeze.

The conflict was escalating.

His eyes widened instantly.

"Huh?!"

"A fight is about to break out?!"

"The Wind Sword Sect must help out Brother Zhe Xian!!"

Feng Buyu made a move to climb over the fence and rush into the field.

The disciples of the Wind Sword Sect eagerly followed suit.

The Soul Masters who were maintaining order immediately stepped forward to stop them.

The scene was a little chaotic for a while.

The academy teams such as Blazing Fire, Divine Wind, and Elephant Armor remained inactive.

Huo Wu, Huo Wushuang, Feng Xiaotian, and Hu Yanli exchanged quick glances.

A consensus was quickly reached:

"It's not a good time to make a move!"

"I'll ask Brother Zhexian later if he secretly gave Shrek a beating!"

"You defeated opponent, you piece of trash, how dare you boast of your bravery?!"

Dai Mubai laughed in extreme anger.

His spirit rings rose from beneath his feet, and his muscles bulged, making his already tall figure even more imposing.

behind him.

Oscar and Bai Chenxiang also gathered their soul power, ready for battle.

Xiao Wu anxiously stood protectively beside Tang San.

Ning Rongrong's pretty face turned pale, and she bit her cherry lips tightly.

Her mind was a complete mess.

Tang San, the soul of Shrek Academy, was so easily defeated by Li Zhexian.

She originally intended to use this battle to prove herself to Li Zhexian.

At this moment, however, he was startled and flustered by Li Zhexian.

Zhu Zhuqing stood quietly to one side.

Her cold, beautiful face was expressionless.

Within her slender body, soul power flowed silently.

Her amber eyes swept coldly over Dai Mubai, Bai Chenxiang, and Oscar.

The two sides were at war with each other.

The smell of gunpowder in the air was so strong it seemed like it could ignite at any moment.

The cheers and jeers from the audience grew louder and louder.

at last.

The Soul Masters maintaining order and the referee on duty simultaneously shouted sternly to stop them.

A powerful surge of soul force swept out.

It averted an impending conflict.

The Shrek Seven Devils were guided towards the exit passage.

Just as he was about to step off the ring.

Tang San stopped in his tracks.

He turned around slowly.

Those eyes, now shattered by the Purple Demon Eye, gazed at Li Zhexian from afar.

His voice was unusually calm.

It even had a slightly hoarse tone.

Yet it conceals a chilling murderous intent.

"Sword Wine..."

"You didn't win, but I didn't lose."

"It's just that your attributes happen to counter my eye techniques."

"See you on the field."

(End of this chapter)