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

Chapter 130: The Ultimate Humiliation for Dai Mubai - Did I Allow You to Raise Your Head?
Blood splattered on the table.

It bloomed into a dazzling blood flower.

The main hall of Shanxiangfang fell into a deathly silence.

Only Dai Mubai's suppressed, agonizing roars echoed.

A series of shocked gazes focused on the white-clad youth who had become drunk and dazed again.

That was too ruthless!

What's even more chilling is...

He didn't even use his martial spirit!
With just a fragile bamboo chopstick!

It not only pierced through the palm of a Soul Master!

It even penetrated the several-inch-thick mahogany tabletop!
This is precisely the benefit of creating one's own sword techniques and diligently practicing the way of the sword.

An ordinary Soul Master.

Even if he is a titled Douluo.

You also need to summon a soul ring to use soul skills.

Li Zhexian, whose swordsmanship has reached the fourth level, can turn everything in sight into a sword.

The innate advantages brought by this realm can no longer be measured by a simple soul power level.

"Damn it!"

Dai Mubai's eyes were bloodshot.

A low, furious growl, like that of a wild beast, squeezed out from his throat.

He had never suffered such humiliation before.
Its ferocity was fully unleashed!
Dai Mubai ignored his left hand, which was pinned to the table!
His right hand suddenly grew out of its five fingers, and black and white tiger hair covered his arm!
It possesses a terrifying power that tears the air apart!
He slammed his fist down on the back of Li Zhexian's head!

The diners were terrified, many closing their eyes tightly, unable to bear the sight.

Tang San's eyes slowly narrowed.

Bai Chenxiang and Oscar watched nervously as the tiger's paw drew ever closer to the back of Li Zhexian's head.

Xiao Wu's heart clenched.

Ning Rongrong hurriedly spoke up to remind her.

“The Immortal Brother…”

Under a barrage of alarmed gazes.

Dai Mubai's tiger paw, which was wrapped in a strong wind.

It had already reached less than a foot from the back of Li Zhexian's head.

Amidst the surging wind of the palm strike.

The wind made Li Zhexian's hair dance wildly.

And at this critical moment.

Li Zhexian finally moved.

He held his two fingers together like a sword.

He didn't even look behind him.

The fingertips pierced backward.

laugh--

A sword aura wreathed in lightning burst forth from his fingertips.

Sizzle—

Dai Mubai's tiger paw was pierced instantly.

Fresh blood mixed with charred tiger fur splattered everywhere.

His scream hadn't even left his mouth yet.

Li Zhexian suddenly clenched his five fingers like hooks.

Like a hawk catching a rabbit, he grabbed Dai Mubai by the throat.

Beneath the white shirt, the muscles in his arms were bulging, and he suddenly swung his arm with great force.

Dai Mubai was flung halfway through the air and crashed heavily to the ground.

A muffled groan escaped his throat.

His knees instinctively bent, trying to support his body.

But then Li Zhexian's right leg lashed out like a whip.

He kicked him precisely in the back of the knee.

Click——!
The sound of bones cracking and floor tiles bursting rang out simultaneously.

Dai Mubai suddenly knelt down, creating a half-inch deep crater.

The spiderweb-like cracks spread more than a meter away.

Li Zhexian loosened his grip.

As if nothing happened.

He reached for the teapot on the table.

Dai Mubai's neck suddenly felt light.

He looked up suddenly.

His face was contorted with pain and rage, veins bulging on his forehead and bloodshot eyes.

Did I give you permission to look up?

Li Zhexian spoke in a detached tone.

The words fell.

His right leg had already stirred up a fierce gust of wind.

From top to bottom.

He stomped hard on Dai Mubai's hair crown.

Bang——! ! !
A heavy muffled sound.

Dai Mubai's head was stomped down hard.

His forehead slammed heavily against the broken floor tiles, instantly turning into a bloody mess.

Li Zhexian ignored it.

The tea soup rippled gently in the teacup I was holding.

The way he lowered his eyes and sipped his drink.

It's like watching an insignificant snowfall.

"The rules of the Soul Master Competition..."

Li Zhexian stroked the rim of the cup with his fingers.

"Contestants are prohibited from seeking revenge privately, and even more so from causing death."

He suddenly bent down.

Every word he uttered was tinged with the stench of blood.

"But Dai Mubai, if you dare to make a single move..."

"I will kill you right now."

Want to make a bet?

After saying this, Li Zhexian withdrew his foot.

Those jet-black eyes looked down at Dai Mubai, who was kneeling in front of him.

"Ho...ho..."

Dai Mubai lowered his head, the veins on his neck bulged, and he gasped for breath.

Two hands, riddled with bloody holes, were digging desperately into the cracks between the broken floor tiles.

The humiliation felt like it was about to burst his chest.

It caused his ears to ring and his vision to go black intermittently.

but!
Don't dare to move!
Not even the slightest bit!

Dai Mubai could sense it...

That cold gaze hung above his head.

The sharpness of that gaze made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and even his blood seemed to freeze.

Looking at those kneeling at Li Zhexian's feet.

Dai Mubai stood motionless, like a tamed tiger.

The diners gaped, their faces showing a mixture of shock and excitement.

After counting the breaths.

Uncontrollable whispers arose;
"Well done, it has to be our Sword and Wine Master who's amazing!"

"Heavenly Dou City... no! To become the number one swordsman among the younger generation on the continent! Today! Today!"

"The storyteller has something to tell again!"

"Mu Bai/Boss Dai!"

Tang San and his companions shouted first.

Listening to the gasps of amazement around me.

Tang San's expression gradually returned to calm.

But the hand holding the teacup subtly radiated a jade-like luster.

He had to admit.

This is the first time in my life.

He developed a sense of apprehension towards his peers.

"So...so strong..."

Oscar and Bai Chenxiang swallowed hard.

Between the lightning and flint.

Dai Mubai was utterly defeated and knelt on the ground.

Although neither side used their spirit rings, the overwhelming difference in strength speaks volumes.

Xiao Wu's pretty face turned pale.

She didn't want to see Tang San and Li Zhexian become enemies.

However, the conflict between the two sides has deepened to the point of no return.

“My...my immortal brother…”

Ning Rongrong clenched her slender hands tightly, her breath caught in her throat.

She stared blankly at the white-robed youth sitting calmly drinking tea in front of Dai Mubai, who was kneeling on the ground.

She thought Li Zhexian was very strong.

Because of his renowned swordsmanship and the fact that he once shattered Tang San's Purple Demon Eye.

But today.

It was the first time she had witnessed Li Zhexian take action.

She didn't expect this...

Li Zhexian has become so powerful.

Dai Mubai is the Shrek Academy's top offensive-type Soul Master.

They were all kneeling at his feet at that moment.

"Sword Wine..."

At this time.

Tang San frowned and spoke.

"We just wanted to invite you for a drink, why did you resort to such a cruel act?"

“You acted indiscriminately and viciously, and even if this matter is brought before the Heavenly Dou Royal Family, we will still be in the right.”

"In that case..."

Tang San's voice suddenly turned cold:

"Don't blame us for ganging up on our teammates and avenging them!"

talking.

His gaze fell on Bai Chenxiang.

Bai Chenxiang: "..."

Tang San didn't consider her, who joined halfway through, as a teammate.

Of course, they didn't treat her like a human being either.

Bai Chenxiang understood.

Tang San wanted her to test him.

But she couldn't refuse.

The Min clan has already reached a deal with Tang San regarding hidden weapons.

We still have to rely on Tang San now.

call--

Bai Chenxiang's figure blurred instantly.

The three spirit rings beneath his feet lit up simultaneously.

All of them are speed-enhancing soul skills.

Her speed was so fast that she left behind several afterimages that were difficult to distinguish from reality.

Afterimages appeared from different angles.

Like an arrow released from a bow, it pounced on Li Zhexian.

Li Zhexian seemed completely unaware.

He didn't even lift his eyelids.

Just as Bai Chenxiang was about to get close, her fingertips were about to touch the hem of Li Zhexian's clothes.

Boom——!
Fire rained down from the sky.

A blazing, violent meteor of fire.

It crashed down in front of Li Zhexian with a loud thud...

(End of this chapter)