Douluo: Soul Shadow King.

On the fighting arena, looking at the shadow soldiers guarding Cheng Xiao, Tai Long fell into a brief silence. His intuition told him that if he really used all his strength to attack Cheng Xiao as the master said, he would be torn into eight pieces by the opponent's shadow soldiers in a second.

Tyrone is dumb, but not stupid. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the shadow soldiers beside Cheng Xiao are not easy to deal with, right?
"I'll give you three seconds to think about it. It's up to you to decide whether to give up or not." Cheng Xiao glanced at Tailong calmly, then closed his eyes, waiting for Tailong's decision.

"Damn it! This guy is too arrogant, right? Don't think you're so great just because you're a member of the promotion team!"

"That's right, isn't this too much of a disregard for the opponent?"

"Don't you know? This is Cheng Xiao! The captain of the Seven Stars Academy, the most powerful among the young soul masters in the soul master world. If you think he is weak, don't get beaten and go home crying to your mother when you go on the soul battle later."

As Cheng Xiao finished speaking, some of the soul master teams from the academies who were watching the game couldn't help themselves.

The students who were able to participate in the promotion competition were all very capable, but when Cheng Xiao opened his mouth, all the soul masters in the venue felt uncomfortable.

It's like everyone is competing happily, and suddenly someone shouts that he wants to beat everyone present to death. This kind of behavior is tantamount to angering these self-proclaimed elite soul masters.

"He's so awesome that he can beat all of us by himself. Look how awesome he is, and he even gives us three seconds to think. Does he really think he's a Titled Douluo-level expert?"

Listening to the noisy voices from the audience, Cheng Xiao frowned slightly. He was extremely bored with this so-called competition. Not to mention the slow progress of the competition, even the competition had to be divided into several rounds. It would be better to have a big melee which would be more lively, end quickly, and decide the winner quickly.

"I give up." Tyrone chose to give up without hesitation, then turned around and left without saying a word, because if he said another word, he might get beaten.

"Damn it, does this Tyrone have any backbone?" Dai Mubai was a little annoyed when he saw Tyrone giving up without even fighting, but if he really had to go up and face Cheng Xiao, he would be scared.

The scene before him also made the referee at a loss for words. He could only cough dryly and said, "This match, Seven Star Academy wins."

"Hurry up and don't waste time." Cheng Xiao glanced at the audience seats of Shrek and said indifferently.

But just these few words silenced the next few people who came on stage. There was nothing they could do. If they could really beat the other party, they would have already shown their attitude that those who don't dare to cause trouble are mediocre.

"Shrek Academy?" Seeing that no one from Shrek Academy had played for a long time, the referee said impatiently, "If you don't play again, you will be disqualified from the competition."

After hearing the referee's words, Dai Mubai, the second player to play, felt as if he had eaten shit. He didn't know whether to play or not.

Let him go on, it would be too embarrassing to give up, but if he doesn’t go on, he will be the second one to go on the field, which is such an awkward position. Dai Mubai is regretting it to death now. If he had known earlier, he would have been the first to go on the field. Even if he gave up, he wouldn’t have to be so passive now!

Unable to bear the strange looks from everyone, Dai Mubai had no choice but to grit his teeth and walk up to the fighting arena with heavy steps.

Looking at Cheng Xiao who was silent in front of him, Dai Mubai's teeth were chattering. Every time he met this killing god, he was either seriously injured or seriously injured. He never got off the fighting arena intact, so he instinctively developed a fear of Cheng Xiao. "If you don't want to fight, just give up." Cheng Xiao glanced at Dai Mubai and said lightly.

"Possessed by a martial spirit!"

Unlike Tyrone who gave up honestly, Dai Mubai's fearful eyes suddenly became overbearing, and his whole body seemed to stretch out, with broad shoulders and an evil smile. In a flash, four soul rings, two yellow and two purple, appeared on his body.

"If I can defeat you, I can be reborn!" Dai Mubai roared, and as a strong white light was released from his body, his muscles swelled outwards, and the bones all over his body crackled. The biggest change was his hands, which were twice as large as before. Dagger-like claws stretched out from the tiger's paws, which were more than eight inches long and flashed with a faint cold light.

His body leaned forward slightly, and his eyes turned golden. As his soul ring circulated, the surging soul power formed a wave-like pressure that rushed towards him.

Under the gazes of everyone around him, Dai Mubai suddenly rushed forward, his sharp claws flashing coldly, heading straight for Cheng Xiao's head.

However, Cheng Xiao ignored him. Nash beside him took a step forward. Suddenly, a huge invisible pressure came. In just a moment, Dai Mubai, who was rushing forward, was pressed to the ground by this huge pressure.

His limbs were slightly deformed by the enormous pressure. Even though all his spirit rings lit up, he was still unable to move. He could only watch Cheng Xiao walk towards him step by step, fear filling his heart.

"If I were you, I would have stayed away from you long ago." Cheng Xiao lowered his head, his voice revealing coldness.

The next moment, he raised his toes upwards, and there was a dull thud, followed by the sound of bones breaking.

Cheng Xiao did not use much strength in this kick, but even so, all the bones in Dai Mubai's jaw were shattered, and the whole person was kicked out like a ball, flying heavily out of the fighting arena.

As the bones in his jaw were broken by the kick, Dai Mubai could only let out a whine that only he could hear. This scene made all the soul masters in the audience stunned and sweat profusely.

Not my friend? If you had told me earlier that you had such a strong fighting ability, who would dare to lick your face and mock you?

In the VIP seats, Emperor Xue Ye, Ning Fengzhi and others were also staring at the scene in amazement. After a while, they all took a deep breath.

"What kind of monster is the black shadow beside Cheng Xiao? Its strength is so terrifying." Emperor Xue Ye looked at Ning Fengzhi beside him and frowned.

"Not sure." Ning Fengzhi shook his head, staring closely at the shadow soldier beside Cheng Xiao, and said: "This black shadow seems to be the ability of Cheng Xiao's martial soul, but the strength of this black shadow is probably beyond Cheng Xiao."

"Master Ning, where do you get this from?" Emperor Xue Ye was puzzled. How could the power of a martial spirit exceed that of the martial spirit holder? Isn't this nonsense?
At this moment, the Sword Douluo beside Ning Fengzhi suddenly said: "When the black shadow attacked, I sensed an extremely strong energy fluctuation. Although it was only for a moment, it has surpassed that of an ordinary Titled Douluo."

"From my perspective, the strength of this black shadow is on par with mine." (End of this chapter)