People are playing with luck in Douluo, and Zhu Zhuqing is intercepted at the beginning

Chapter 26 One-hit Victory

The next moment the second soul ring lit up, Dai Xiyu's muscles began to swell, and even his height seemed to have increased.

Black stripes appeared on the skin, like a humanoid tiger.

The strength within the body increased dramatically, and the speed also increased greatly.

At the same time, the martial spirit switched instantly, and the second martial spirit Sharingan opened.

Dai Mubai's figure was suddenly slowed down infinitely, like a snail.

Dai Xiyu turned around and easily dodged Dai Mubai's concentrated attack.

Immediately afterwards, using both legs, the whole person rose into the air and turned 180 degrees.

With a fierce momentum, he aimed his right leg at Dai Mubai's neck and slashed down hard.

"boom!"

This leg was filled with strong killing intent.

Like Dai Mubai, Dai Xiyu is by no means a good person.

If Dai Mubai can be killed right away, he will gain tens of millions of luck at once.

Although, the system has reminded you that if you want to kill someone, your remaining luck must be infinitely higher than the opponent's, otherwise you will easily suffer backlash.

However, Dai Xiyu had never tried it before and had no intuitive feeling.

This time, I just took the opportunity to try it.

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound, and Dai Mubai was completely unable to dodge, and was hit hard by the kick.

Immediately afterwards, Dai Mubai's body instantly fell down, and he fell face down on the soul fighting platform.

Even the Soul Fighting Platform, which was made of both materials, was hit with a crack.

From this we can see how powerful the impact Dai Mubai's body has endured.

After this powerful kick, Dai Xiyu retreated and adjusted his breathing.

That blow just now would have killed him even if he had been replaced by a 500-year-old blazing light tiger.

The neck is the vital point of almost all people and animals. Under such huge power, an ordinary first-ring soul master would definitely die.

As for Dai Mubai, there was indeed no movement, just lying straight in the center of the Soul Fighting Platform.

Seeing this, the invigilator quickly stepped forward and announced that the battle was over and Dai Xiyu had won.

At this moment, everyone present could not help but shudder.

Dai Xiyu's legs and sharp eyes were really terrifying.

The onlookers put themselves in his shoes.

If he were in Dai Mubai's position and faced with such terrifying murderous intent, he probably wouldn't even be able to resist.

In their impression, Dai Xiyu has always been cowardly and incompetent.

It wasn't until more than half a month ago that Dai Xiyu began to show off his talents and became somewhat bold and domineering.

Today, Dai Xiyu in front of him suddenly became fierce.

Many people who had looked down on Dai Xiyu were already breaking out in cold sweat and had difficulty breathing.

There were also those who reacted quickly and hurriedly raised their hands to applaud, hoping to leave a good impression on Dai Xiyu.

In short, Dai Mubai was motionless now, and there might be tragic news of his death the next day.

Now, no one would care whether Dai Mubai would hold a grudge or not. It was more important for Dai Xiyu to become familiar with him.

After the battle, Dai Xiyu dispersed his martial spirit, turned around and stepped down.

The medical staff waiting outside the court quickly entered the court with a stretcher and carried Dai Mubai away.

At this moment, a prompt refreshed in the upper left corner of Dai Xiyu's sight.

[Gaining luck from Dai Mubai +500000] "Only 50? It seems that Dai Mubai is not dead... It is a bit unreasonable to not die like this."

There is no way a human's physical quality can surpass that of a soul beast.

A kick that even the soul beast couldn't withstand still hit the vital point. This could save a life, which somewhat illustrates the influence of luck.

However, the backlash that the system mentioned did not appear.

"Is it because my murderous intention is not strong enough? If I directly pierce the vital point with a weapon, in a certain death situation, maybe the backlash will appear."

Shaking his head, Dai Xiyu stopped thinking about it.

At this moment, he frowned.

I felt bursts of pain in my right calf.

With every step he took, the pain felt like pins and needles.

Raising his eyebrows, Dai Xiyu didn't show any abnormality and went straight back to his seat.

The students on both sides subconsciously leaned away, looking at Dai Xiyu with a hint of fear in their eyes.

Dai Xiyu's performance was really shocking. How had these aristocratic children, who usually lived in fine clothes and fine food, ever seen such a scene.

It is understandable to have fear.

The assessment continued as usual, and it was not completely over until school was over at [-] p.m.

This time, Dai Xiyu and Zhu Zhuqing did not return to the Duke's Mansion immediately, but came to the palace together.

After returning to the bedroom, Dai Xiyu's walking posture was already a little unnatural, almost moving to the bed step by step.

Zhu Zhuqing, who was supporting him, put Dai Xiyu on the bed and then ran out to find the imperial doctor.

Not long after, a middle-aged man carrying a medicine box pushed open the door and entered.

The imperial doctor was a middle-aged man, wearing a pair of small glasses and with a calm face.

Dai Xiyu recognized this person and remembered that he was a level 52 soul king, one of the top three auxiliary soul masters in the palace, and his martial soul was a pill.

He has been in this palace for more than ten years, even earlier than when Dai Xiyu was born.

With this in mind, Dai Xiyu nodded to him and said gently, "Sorry to trouble you."

The imperial doctor also smiled kindly, saluted Dai Xiyu, and said:
"This is all within the scope of my duties. I heard from Miss Zhuqing that if there is nothing wrong with your right leg, Your Highness, please let me take a look."

Nodding, Dai Xiyu reached out and lifted up his trouser legs, exposing his calves.

I saw that the middle part of the calf was already covered in bruises, and there was even a trace of congestion oozing out.

When the imperial doctor saw this, he immediately squatted on the ground and touched it slightly with his hand.

Dai Xiyu frowned as he felt a strong pain.

However, this pain was nothing compared to the ten years of torture in my previous life.

Therefore, Dai Xiyu said nothing and even relaxed his frown.

He didn't look injured at all, his face looked calm.

After checking for a while, the imperial doctor couldn't help but nodded secretly when he saw that Dai Xiyu's expression was normal and not a trace of irritability.

Compared with the gentle, polite, low-key and reserved second prince.

The third prince was irritable, arrogant and completely useless.

The imperial doctor took back his hand and said warmly:

"Your Highness, the bone in your right calf is cracked, but fortunately you are in good health and it is not too serious."

"This is the bone-setting pill I made with my third soul skill. As long as you take it and apply external ointment, you will be cured quickly."

Dai Xiyu had already expected it, so he just nodded and said: "In this case, I will trouble you."

The imperial doctor gave Dai Xiyu bone-jike pills, then applied the ointment to the bruised area, tied a board with a bandage, then stood up and left.

(End of this chapter)