Chapter 67 Sword Douluo Shen Xin

At nine o'clock in the evening, all games are over.

Except for Ning Rongguang and Oscar Li who did not participate in the competition, only Zhu Zhuhao lost to Tang Xianer.

The speed he was so proud of had no advantage over Tang Xianer's soul-controlling skills.

On the way to the academy, Zhang Hong suddenly said, "Starting tomorrow, I will sign up for the life-and-death battle."

Everyone was stunned, Yu Xiaoshang looked at him: "Have you made a decision?"

Zhang Hong nodded.

Everyone was a little surprised.

A life-and-death battle is no different than an ordinary battle. Ordinary warriors cannot kill or injure others, but life-and-death battles are different. One party must die before it is considered over.

"You have to think clearly, the life-and-death battle is usually only participated in when there are irreconcilable conflicts between noble family forces, except for them, there are some outlaws hired by major forces to lick blood for bonuses, dangerous It is very different, and many rules of life-and-death battles are different from ordinary battles." Flambauer said.

"I've figured it out."

Only in the life-and-death battle, Zhang Hong can let go of his hands and feet. He can not only get bonuses, but also gain experience from killing soul masters, and absorb souls to restore Xuanyuan Sword. There are too many benefits.

But the downside is that in the battle of life and death, everything is used to the extreme, and he may be killed by others.

"Sword Spirit, killing people in a life-and-death battle doesn't violate the holy way, right?" Zhang Hong asked.

"Of course." Sword Spirit replied, "Since it's a life-and-death battle, it's a life-and-death fight. If you don't kill people, people will kill you."

"Since you have decided, go and try to sign up tomorrow, but you may not be able to sign up." Flambo'er and Yu Xiaoshang didn't say anything more, but told him repeatedly that if they could sign up , you must pay attention to safety, and admit defeat quickly when encountering stumbling blocks.

In a life-and-death battle, admitting defeat can also stop the game.

Of course, those who participate in the life-and-death battle generally represent their respective forces. Once they admit defeat, it will not only be a shameful thing, but it will make the forces behind them lose face, and even lose a large sum of money. Worse than dead.

In the evening of the next day, the Great Soul Arena in Suotuo City.

When she learned that Zhang Hong was going to sign up for the life-and-death battle, the lady at the front desk was taken aback: "Which family, clan or noble force are you from?"

"No."

The young lady asked again: "Then who do you have an endless grudge with?"

"Not at all."

The young lady shook her head: "Sorry, according to the regulations, as long as there are no irreconcilable conflicts and disputes, ordinary personal soul masters are prohibited from signing up for life-and-death battles."

Zhang Hong:.
The young lady explained patiently: "The life-and-death battle is mainly set up to resolve irreconcilable conflicts. If you don't have this kind of enmity with others, if you participate rashly, you will only get yourself into trouble."

"Okay." People also have good intentions, Zhang Hong spread his hands: "Thank you, I'd better sign up for the gambling competition."

A lot of souls are missing to start with!
Zhang Hong felt that it was a bit slow to repair Xuanyuan Sword only by daily practice and improving his strength.

"Actually, it's not slow anymore. Your current progress has fully met my expectations." Sword Spirit said.

"I am a person who is used to making plans and likes to complete them quickly and steadily." Zhang Hong said.

After registering, Zhang Hong turned and left.

After he left, a luxuriously dressed woman came out from behind the pillar beside him.

This woman looks to be about 30 years old, with golden wavy hair, fair and smooth skin, gorgeous face, mature and plump figure, ready to come out, almost bursting the robes on her body.

The woman was followed by two people dressed as maidservants, and she ordered: "Remember his size and voice, and pay more attention to this person in the future games."

"Yes, ma'am." The servant girl replied softly.

Zhang Hong, who had already walked a long way, suddenly stopped and looked back at them from a distance.

The woman was taken aback, and the eyes behind the mask seemed to be able to see through her heart. At this moment, a trace of fear welled up in her heart.

It seemed that what stood there was not a boy, but a sharp sword drawn from its sheath.

Zhang Hong withdrew his gaze, turned and left.

"This kid, did you notice us? Could it be that he has good ears and can hear us from such a distance?" The woman said to herself with some doubts.

The maid in red asked: "Madam, do you want to deal with him?"

The woman rolled her eyes: "A Tao, why are you still so violent, always trying to get rid of others?"

A Tao bowed her head deeply: "Sorry, ma'am."

The woman shook her head and smiled, with a bit of bitterness in her smile: "Keep an eye on that young man, if he is strong enough, we can avenge our revenge!"

"Ren Xiaoyao, win!"

the next day.

"Ren Xiaoyao, win!"

Day three.

"Ren Xiaoyao, win!"

Zhang Hong is numb.

TNND!Foshan. Well, no, Suoto City, there is no one who can fight!
Zhang Hong's outstanding performance made those doubting voices less and less, and his reputation began to grow gradually, with more and more fans.

Zhang Hong was also awarded a title—Juvenile Swordsman Three-foot Qingfeng Ren Xiaoyao.

That night, the soul fight was over, and everyone returned to the academy.

While walking, Zhang Hong stopped suddenly.

Everyone was taken aback, then stopped immediately, and Flambauer asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhang Hong thought for a while and said, "I'm in a hurry to urinate, so I need to find a place where it's convenient, you guys go first."

Everyone: .
Can you find a more decent reason?Who is as calm as you when you need to pee?
Everyone understood that he must have something to solve alone, Flambeau said: "Okay, we won't go too fast, just call us if you have anything to do."

Zhang Hong nodded.

After they walked away, Zhang Honglang said in a loud voice: "Senior, are you waiting for me?"

A beautiful female voice with a mature charm sounded from behind: "Huh? How did you find me?"

Zhang Hong turned around and opened his eyes immediately!
In front of me was a beautiful woman in white clothes with a flying sword on her feet. The beauty's hair was as snowy as snow, and her long hair fluttered like a fairy.

The facial features are exquisite, with a somewhat arrogant and glamorous, the figure is not obvious, and the white gown is a bit loose.

But this face alone can already score ninety points!

This must be the heart of dust after sex change!
"My martial spirit has the ability to warn. When there are strong people around, I will be reminded." Zhang Hong said with a smile, "I have felt the aura of seniors for three nights in a row."

"Your martial spirit is quite capable." Jian Douluo smiled lightly, "But if you stay alone like this, you are not afraid of me harming you?"

"Senior's aura does not contain murderous intent or hostility." Zhang Hong said.

Jian Douluo nodded: "Let me introduce myself, I am Shen Xin, you should have heard of my name."

"It turns out to be Lord Sword Douluo of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, sorry for your disrespect." Zhang Hong clasped his fists together.

Shen Xin lowered the flying sword, walked in front of Zhang Hong, looked up and down, his eyes were full of appreciation: "Three-foot Qingfeng sword, Jianghu Ren Xiaoyao. After hearing this nickname, I couldn't help but want to see this sword. The younger generation really did not disappoint me."

(End of this chapter)

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