White Ring of Douluo

Estimated time by biological clock: 8:45pm.

Le Bai's one-on-one soul fighting, as well as the fighting souls of the Shrek Seven Monsters, is about to begin.

Both are leapfrog spirit fights, and if you win, you will get ten times the reward. In contrast, it is more than ten times more difficult and risky.

Le Bai walked out from the player entrance channel, looking around casually. According to habit, he wears a mask, not worried about being remembered by the audience.

However, the number of spectators in the stands was much smaller than Le Bai expected. And there are basically no immature faces: Is the grand fighting field deliberately arranged? I am worried that the scene will be too 'gorgeous' to stimulate young people.

The thought flashed by, and Le Bai's attention had already withdrawn, focusing on the opponent in front of him - Shi Qiaodian, a middle-aged man who seemed to be in his prime, with a gentle smile on his face, his hair combed meticulously, and his attire very decent and neat.

With his handsome face, just looking at his appearance, most people can probably feel this is a good guy at a glance.

Without knowing him beforehand, he would never associate this man with the nickname evil man-eating turtle.

According to the usual practice, the host and referee spoke impassionedly about the information of the two.

When they heard that Le Bai's White Ring was only a 23rd-level auxiliary system soul master, the audience in the stands booed in unison.

Most of the audience present are people who are familiar with Shi Qiaodian's style. What they wanted to see was the thrilling scene where the soul master who challenged Shi Qiaodian was finally bitten to death by Shi Qiaodian after a lot of hard work, and blood spattered on the spot.

It wasn't a 23rd-level garbage auxiliary soul master who was bitten to death by Shi Qiaodian without the ability to resist.

Not only the audience, but even Shi Qiaodian himself was puzzled by Le Bai's situation, so he asked Le Bai, Are you an auxiliary soul master?

Not only the appearance, Shi Qiaodian's voice sounds magnetic and comfortable.

Le Bai answered briefly: Yes.

The masked mix sounds weird.

Shi Qiaodian couldn't judge Le Bai's age, so he asked again: Did you get your golden fighting spirit badge in a two-on-two fight with your partner? Or did you get it from team fighting spirits?

The host hasn't announced the start of the match yet, Le Bai doesn't mind saying a few more words: I fight half of it myself, and the other half are two-on-two fighting spirits.

Did you hit it yourself?

Shi Qiaodian can't be said to be well-informed, and it is unlikely that the situation of Suotuo's Great Spirit Arena will spread to this Silves Great Spirit Arena: It seems that you are lucky. Every time you meet one-on-one It's a weak opponent.

yes.

There was a smile in Le Bai's tone: They are all quite weak. Just use soul power, and you can knock them down with just one punch.

Then your luck is probably running out.

Shi Qiaodian smiled happily, like a child about to fill an ant nest with boiling water: Otherwise, you wouldn't meet me when you're fighting spirits.

After Shi Qiaodian finished speaking, the host loudly announced the start of the soul fight.

This moment!

Le Bai will consume all the compressed soul power as much as possible according to the guidance of the panel, and activate the skill: One-knife Rakshasa!

The world in my eyes began to slow down infinitely until it almost stopped;

Everything you see, the color gradually fades and becomes black and white;

With further concentration, the black and white images began to disappear, leaving only dots and lines enough to distinguish things;

The lingering voice disappears;

The smell in the nose disappears;

The faint taste of rust in the mouth disappears;

The myocardium tightens, and the blood vessels in the whole body expand to the limit;

You can feel the blood and strength that are almost bursting out of your body.

Only let the used muscles contract, move forward, step on the ground several times continuously, and come to the point and line representing the target.

With the help of the panel, the body is adjusted to the most comfortable posture at present.

Make a fist and punch!

In the eyes, the monotonous scene composed of dots and lines, centered on the punched fist, suddenly returned to its normal appearance.

The voice of the host announcing the start spread throughout the Soul Arena.

In the stands, the audience saw that the auxiliary soul master had moved in front of Shi Qiaodian at some point, maintaining a punching posture, and white mist emerged from him.

On the extension line in front of the fist he swung, a newly created ditch and a sunken wall at the end proved that an attack had passed.

Scattered red mist, filled with fishy smell.

The body with the head from the central hole fell down with a crash.

Then, the price of driving the body beyond its limits comes from within the bones.

hiss!

The sharp pain that seemed familiar to him swept across Le Bai's body, making him unable to hold his breath.

But this time there was no blood all over his body, only the flesh on the phalanx was torn by the huge reaction force because of the fist directly attacking the target, but fortunately, the amount of bleeding was not large.

The muscles in his legs seemed to be partially torn, which caused Le Bai to limp when he exited the stage, and his posture was not really handsome.

In the past five seconds, Le Bai had almost left the venue, and the sluggish host regained his thinking with the blessing of good professionalism, and announced: Win, the winner——Bai Huan!

After another two seconds, the rationality of the audience finally convinced their brains to face reality:

really!

Are you kidding me?!

What just happened!?

Why did Shi Qiaodian die suddenly? He hasn't activated his martial soul yet!

Sneak attack! Despicable villain! Not worthy of being a soul master!

Isn't that Baihuan an auxiliary soul master? How did he do it?

Labour money!!

Crying ghosts and howling wolves, or a group of demons dancing wildly, has nothing to do with Le Bai.

He is now distressed by his first killing experience: Why is there no sense of reality?

Le Bai knew very well that he killed a person with his own hands just now.

On the battered fist, it seemed that there was still the illusion of piercing through Shi Qiaodian's head.

But that's all.

None of the feelings of nausea, vomiting, etc. that are often seen in entertainment works in memory appeared.

Although I really didn't treat that Shi Qiao pawn as a human being like myself, isn't this reaction too weak?

Le Bai tried his best to recall what he saw before leaving the stage, Shi Qiaodian's body fell down, and the red liquid slowly spread out.

But Le Bai found that his mood swings were so small, even worse than when he saw that poor glazed golden crab being dismembered by Zao Wou-ki and then killed by Dai Mubai in the Soul Beast Forest.

Why didn't you feel a little 'weight of life'?

Le Bai couldn't help thinking: Could it be that I have always thought that I respect life, but I am actually the same as those guys who ignore life?

It doesn't matter if you feel it or not, the key is that you don't want to become someone you hate.

...

wrong!

The premise is completely different, and this entanglement will only get you into the dead end, and you have to think from another angle.

With the help of parallel thinking, Le Bai started a brainstorm: Will he kill someone on a whim? What does life mean to you? Are the choices you make affected when they affect the life of someone who is not related to you?

If needed……

After a brainstorm, Le Bai felt much better.

Thinking about the result, he respects life.

He was indifferent to Shi Qiaodian's death, because the person who died was a scum who despised other people's lives, so his life was as light as a feather.

Well, that's it, that's for sure!

Le Bai was convinced, and then sorted out his mood, and through perception, he found other people who had completed the team battle spirit.

Compared with Le Bai, other people's condition is much worse.

Except for Tang San, they all seemed to have vomited, their faces were pale and haggard.

The master and Flender had long expected that they would be like this, so they simply persuaded them to cheer up, put on their masks and return to the hotel.

On the way, Oscar saw Le Bai's calm face, thought that Le Bai was being treated differently, and asked, Le Bai, did you...did you see blood just now?

Have.

Le Bai: You look pretty good. A young man was punched in the face by me. Fortunately, the blood didn't splash on me.

The corner of Oscar's mouth twitched, feeling that his stomach that had just calmed down began to feel uncomfortable again: You... this is the first time to kill someone, why are you so indifferent?

Probably, because that person is a scum who doesn't know how to respect life.

Le Bai said seriously: I didn't treat him as a person like myself, and I didn't have the sense of reality to kill someone.

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