Douluo Dalu: Starting With Tom Cat-Chapter 233: He’s Killing People, I Want to Report Him!

Chapter 233: Chapter 233: He’s Killing People, I Want to Report Him!

In the eyes of the audience, it was a sword strike of ultimate brilliance.

But in the eyes of the members of Shrek, it was a sword strike of ultimate terror.

They felt as if the Grim Reaper had just patted them on the shoulder.

Ma Hongjun and the others had tears and snot simultaneously streaming down their faces, mixing together in an indescribably disgusting way. Their bodies were convulsing instinctively.

Soul masters are also human. They too can feel fear and terror. When faced with death, their performance may not necessarily be better than that of an ordinary person.

This was even more true for these members of Shrek, who could only fight with the wind at their backs.

The one who performed the best among them, Tang San, also had a vacant look in his eyes, his clothes completely soaked in cold sweat.

In just one exchange, they had been defeated, and without any power to resist.

Tang San tried hard to recall the situation he had just seen with his Purple Demon Eye.

First, he felt a chill on his neck, then the sword light bloomed, and finally, he found that the Shen An before him had vanished like an afterimage.

By the time he reacted, he had tasted that ultimately sharp sword intent and the soul-chilling aura of death.

What kind of strength was this, to make one only notice the injury after it had been inflicted? And it was one sword against six people.

"How could this be? How is this possible? How could I lose? I’m a Soul King! I still have trump cards I haven’t used! I still have hidden weapons, and the Eight Spider Lances!"

Tang San murmured as if he were mad.

In his agitation, the veins on his face bulged. The bloodstain on his neck suddenly widened, and blood oozed out. He then clutched it in pain.

Oscar, on the stage, was in tattered clothes, bruised and battered. He was finally sent flying off the stage by a swing of Na’er’s spear.

The referee looked around at the wretched members of Shrek lying on the ground, then looked at the calm and composed Shen An.

"The winner of this match is the Heaven Dou Second Team!"

In the audience seats, a boiling uproar erupted. Everyone was cheering.

But in the area for participating soul masters, every face was grave.

Those who could come here were all elites among soul masters, the chosen children of heaven in the eyes of ordinary people. They naturally wanted to achieve a glorious result in this much-anticipated tournament.

But Shen An’s sword strike just now had given them a rude awakening. They asked themselves, could they have blocked it? The answer was no.

Shi Nian of Canghui Academy stared deeply at Shen An, an indescribable sinister venom in his eyes.

In the audience, Flender and the others were already petrified like wooden chickens, watching Shen An on the stage defeat his proud disciples with a single sword strike.

This was a whole seven people, not one or two. It was easier for Shen An to beat them than to kill a chicken. And the danger involved made even Flender, an outsider to the match, feel a chill in his heart.

The wounds were all on the neck. With the slightest miscalculation, someone would have died on the spot.

Shen An smiled and said to Na’er, "Na’er, see that person standing over there holding a sausage? He’s your opponent. But you can’t kill him."

Na’er was born bold. Hearing Shen An’s words, her eyes lit up. "Okay, I’m on it!"

Immediately after, an extremely interesting scene appeared on the stage. A little loli, holding a silver spear twice her height, was chasing a soul master around.

And yet, Oscar was no match for Na’er at all. To be blunt, if Na’er weren’t in a playful mood, Oscar would have been killed in a single exchange.

Yu Xiaogang’s eyes flickered uncertainly. The scene just now had also shocked him.

He never thought Shen An would be so strong. But in that case, how could Tang San win the championship in the future?

I’ve got it!

A trace of joy flashed in Yu Xiaogang’s eyes. He was once again shocked by his own wisdom. I truly deserve to be called the great smart one.

"Referee, I’m lodging a complaint! They aren’t competing, they’re killing people! I demand they be disqualified."

Emperor Xue Ye’s brow furrowed as he looked towards Yu Xiaogang.

Yu Xiaogang, thinking Emperor Xue Ye was paying attention to him, hurriedly spoke the words he had prepared in his heart.

"Your Majesty, Shen An’s moves are all aimed at people’s vital points, which clearly violates the rules of the competition. It was only because my students were lucky that they were spared."

"In the future, if there is any miscalculation, it’s inevitable that some participants will fall to his venomous hands."

"For the sake of the life and safety of the vast number of soul master students, I demand that Shen An’s qualification to participate be revoked."

At the side, Ning Fengzhi looked at Yu Xiaogang strangely. Is this the Crouching Dragon and Fledgling Phoenix of the martial soul theory world?

To be able to say such idiotic words, to report the Heaven Dou Second Team to their biggest backer, the Heaven Dou Royal Academy???

Truly a talent.

Emperor Xue Ye instantly smiled. A small knife scraping the butt has really opened my eyes. Someone was actually accusing the Heaven Dou Second Team in front of him.

Let alone the fact that those people on the stage had not died, even if they had really died, with the combat power Shen An had displayed, Emperor Xue Ye would have protected him to the death.

As for Yu Xiaogang’s words, Emperor Xue Ye couldn’t even be bothered to answer. Talking to such a self-important fool lowered his status.

Emperor Xue Ye waved his hand, and two guards went forward to seize Yu Xiaogang. At the side, the fiery-tempered Liu Erlong was about to act up when she was stopped by Flender.

"Er Long, calm down! We can’t afford to provoke the imperial guards. We absolutely must not implicate the children!"

A guard at the side said coldly, "If you dare to interfere, we will drive you all out together."

Liu Erlong instantly laughed. A mere two Soul Kings dared to threaten her!

"If you dare to touch him, this old lady will kill you both!" Liu Erlong’s violent soul power transformed into a ball of fire, instantly sending the two guards flying.

Flender’s eyelids twitched. This is bad. This was the Soul Master Tournament. Could Liu Erlong get away with causing trouble based on her temper?

As expected, as the two guards were sent flying, a verdant sky-blue vine caught them. Three figures flashed out in unison.

Meng Shenji, Bai Baoshan, Zhi Lin!

A total of twenty-four soul rings shone brilliantly. The majestic soul power simultaneously pressed down on Liu Erlong, instantly immobilizing her.

The three Soul Douluo stared at Liu Erlong with extremely ugly expressions.

How bold!

After so long, this was the first time they had seen someone dare to cause trouble at the Soul Master Tournament. If this person was not taken down, the imperial family’s face would be completely lost.

Emperor Xue Ye’s eyes were also icy. He recognized this person, Liu Erlong.

He even remembered when this person had founded an academy called Blue Tyrant Academy in Heaven Dou City, the people from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon clan had come to greet him, asking him to open the convenient door for them.

Logically speaking, he should give the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon clan some face.

But this was Heaven Dou City! This was the Soul Master Tournament hosted by him!

First, it was Yu Xiaogang, who didn’t know life from death, questioning his Heaven Dou Second Team. Now it was this Liu Erlong attacking his guards.

If he didn’t make any gesture, the imperial family’s face would truly be lost completely.

For the imperial family, face was greater than everything!

Flender saw the expression on Emperor Xue Ye’s face. Large beads of sweat flowed down his forehead. Without any regard for his dignity as a Soul Sage, he decisively did a sliding tackle on the ground.

"Your Majesty, Erlong absolutely had no such intention! She was just impulsive for a moment! I beg Your Majesty’s forgiveness!"

But before Emperor Xue Ye could speak, Liu Erlong, under the pressure of the three Soul Douluo, gritted her teeth and spoke first:

"Flender, don’t make me look down on you."

Flender was once again drenched in sweat. He was desperately trying to save the situation, but Liu Erlong was desperately trying to throw it all away!

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