Douluo Sharingan, I really didn't coerce Xiao Wu!

Chapter 114 The Power of a Kick

What's going on?

The Shrek students were dumbfounded and lost in thought. What had just happened?

Dai Mubai froze on the spot, his tiger eyes widening as he stared in disbelief at what lay ahead.

Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong covered their mouths, completely dumbfounded, finding it hard to believe what they were seeing.

Zhu Zhuqing gently bit her red lips, her eyes softly fixed on the man, and a slight smile appeared on her lips.

Her demeanor was aloof and elegant, like a cold iceberg, but now she revealed a smile, a smile that could charm a hundred hearts, melting away all the ice and snow.

Dai Mubai's face was cold, and a cold glint flashed deep in his eyes. He had never seen Zhu Zhuqing act like this before. She always had a cold face towards him, but now she was smiling at another man.

Chen Xuan, the person involved, was also utterly astonished. What the hell? He kicked a high-level Soul Emperor to death? Are you kidding me?!

That was a Soul Emperor of level sixty-something. A young man in his early sixteens, two major realms apart, kicked the black-clad Soul Emperor to death with a single kick. It was impossible not to be shocked.

At that moment, the air became so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

Contra Lordial was also startled; even as a Contra himself, he hadn't expected things to develop in this way.

How old was that young man? He was a Soul Master, a Soul Emperor with a Beast Soul. Even without using his Soul Skills, it was still a bit outrageous that he was kicked to death.

"This child must not be allowed to live!" Lordiara's eyes turned cold, and he was determined to kill him. If such a person were to grow up, he would surely become a threat to the Spirit Hall.

One minute ago

Chen Xuan unleashed the power of lightning, which mingled and merged to form purple lightning, all of which gathered beneath his feet before swooping down.

The black-clad Soul Emperor braced himself on the ground, leaped into the air, and kicked out at the falling Chen Xuan. He didn't use any soul skills; it was just a simple flying kick.

At the last moment, Chen activated his Mangekyou Sharingan, which was both offensive and defensive, but he did not use any ocular techniques.

When the two made contact and their flying kicks clashed, something strange happened. The moment the black-clad Soul Emperor's foot touched the purple lightning, his flesh and blood flew everywhere, torn apart like tofu.

"what!"

The man in black screamed, his face contorted in pain. His physical body was no match for the lightning; flesh and blood flew from his feet, exposing the bones.

If this continued, he would surely die. He immediately used his soul skill to try and tear the young man in front of him apart.

Upon seeing the black spirit ring appear, Chen Xuan immediately tensed up and went all out. His spirit power instantly decreased by half, and the lightning beneath his feet became even more intense and violent.

And then, that was it. The black-clad Soul Emperor's entire leg was torn apart, revealing white bone, a truly horrific scene.

With a soft "poof," Chen Xuan, like a bolt of lightning, pierced through the opponent's body, disintegrating in mid-air. The two halves of the body split open from the groin to the head, a gruesome sight. They fell to the ground, blood gushing from each other.

The black-clad Soul Emperor was cleaved in two, his intestines and internal organs exposed. Broken jaundice containing blood flowed out, and even the yellow sand smelled foul.

The scene was extremely bloody, with various organs and filth on display.

Chen Xuan had seen his share of ups and downs, but now he felt nauseous and quickly moved away. Out of sight, out of mind; if he kept watching, he really wouldn't be able to eat.

Ma Hongjun, who had just flown back, witnessed this scene and felt his stomach churning; he immediately vomited.

"Brother Chen, Boss Chen, can't you have some decency? This is too brutal!" the fat man complained as he vomited, feeling extremely disgusted.

"Who would have thought he was so fragile, unable to withstand even a single kick? I seriously suspect he's a fake Soul Emperor." Chen Xuan waved his hand, looking helpless.

He himself hadn't expected it; it was too unexpected. For a moment, he wondered if the combat system had collapsed.

The Shrek members' lips twitched. What were they saying? They got the benefit and were still acting innocent?

Upon hearing this, Dai Mubai and Tailong's faces darkened. What did he mean? Was he deliberately making a sarcastic remark at them?

Not long ago, the two of them used all their soul skills, but they were still brutally beaten by the black-clad Soul Emperor. They received an extra slap on the forehead, and their heads are still buzzing.

The Soul Emperor who had crushed them was kicked to death by Chen Xuan, which had already made them doubt themselves. Now, he was saying such offensive words. How could they bear it?

This is clearly a deliberate attempt to humiliate them, and they have ulterior motives.

Ning Rongrong walked over, pouted, and tapped Chen Xuan on the head, thinking he was being a bit too Versailles.

"You ants who have killed one of my generals, prepare to die!"

At that moment, a cold voice came from high above, and the leader of the men in black descended from the sky, landing in front of the Shrek group.

At the same time, Tang San finished off the Soul Emperor and immediately returned to rejoin the others.

Then, the man in black released his martial soul, and a golden light flashed behind him, revealing a large yellow bird. One by one, spirit rings expanded on the ground, two yellow, two purple, and four black spirit rings, making him a genuine Soul Douluo.

The Shrek Academy members turned pale and felt a chill run down their spines. They had guessed correctly; it was indeed a Soul Douluo-level expert.

Tang San's face was heavy, and his heart sank to the bottom. He was somewhat desperate. With his current skills in using hidden weapons, he had no chance against a Soul Douluo.

"Hey, let's retreat for now and use my flying mushroom sausages," Oscar whispered. He spread out his hands, revealing eight mushroom sausages that he had already made. Eating them would allow him to fly.

Chen Xuan glanced at it but didn't say anything.

Oscar tried to lower his voice, but the man in black still heard him; he couldn't hide it from someone at the Soul Douluo level.

"Trying to run away!"

Lordiara sneered, his eagle-like pupils shooting out a cold light as he locked onto the mushroom sausage in Oscar's hand.

Chi!

The air exploded, and a golden light slashed out, ten meters long, as sharp as a blade, cleaving towards the Shrek group at the waist.

Oscar was right next to them, but Chen Xuan ignored him completely. Instead, he threw a kunai at Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong and quickly grabbed them, leaving first.

In desperation, Tang San could only kick Oscar away, then use the Blue Silver Grass to entangle Tai Long beside him and soar into the air.

The rest of the Shrek members quickly scattered to take cover.

With a loud bang, the group of giant rocks behind them, as fragile as tofu, was sliced ​​in two by the light blade.

"Soul Possession!" The golden giant bird merged into Lordiara's body, and her aura surged instantly.

Behind him, surging soul power erupted and condensed into a pair of golden wings, each feather gleaming with a chilling light and absolutely sharp.

Clearly, Oscar's idea was foolish. This was a flying Contra, and Mushroom Sausage's flying ability was no match for him. Trying to escape separately would only result in them being picked off one by one.

"What do we do now, mistress!" Dai Mubai gritted his teeth, already somewhat desperate.

Tang San's face was grave. His most prized hidden weapon had failed, and he didn't know what to do.

Above the canyon, on a cliff a hundred feet high, it was very safe. Chen Xuan appeared here with Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong.

"That's strange, why hasn't the rescue arrived yet?" He was very puzzled. So much time had passed, Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo should have discovered the battle here by now.

"No, how much longer are you going to hug me!" Ning Rongrong pouted in dissatisfaction.

At this moment, she and Xiao Wu were being embraced by this lecherous man, one beautiful woman in each arm, practically having one on each side.

(End of this chapter)