Douluo: Ruo Tuo Save Me

Why did the Berserker Team have such a terrible reputation? Wasn't it because they injured and crippled their opponents in every match they entered?

"I won't lose!"

Mo Bai: "..."

Then you can't blame me!

The Flame Demon Tiger martial soul was not much inferior to the White Tiger in terms of quality. It simply lacked a family inheritance and a Martial Soul Fusion Skill like the Hell White Tiger.

Once the Flame Demon Tiger martial soul awakened its innate skill, it was hard to say who would win in a fight against a Spirit Master of the same level with a White Tiger martial soul. More often than not, the Flame Demon Tiger would win.

As a top-tier martial soul, did its attack power really seem like something a Blue Silver Grass control-type Spirit Master could withstand?

Mo Bai's aura suddenly surged. He was going all out!

He charged at Tang San again. The space was so limited that Tang San had nowhere to dodge and could only grit his teeth and take the attack head-on.

With the Tang Sect's secret arts, Tang San could initially withstand Mo Bai's full-force attacks. But as time passed, something began to feel increasingly wrong!

"Berserk! You actually awakened the Berserk talent!"

Tang San finally understood why Mo Bai had said that earlier!

The Flame Demon Tiger, aside from its fire attribute, possessed another innate talent: Berserk!

Once Berserk was activated, the more intense the battle became, the stronger its enhancement effects grew. And it would lose its reason!

Flame Demon Tigers got their name from their crazed, demonic behavior after activating Berserk in battle, combined with their fire attribute.

That was what made them Flame Demon Tigers!

As a martial soul, it was also possible to awaken this talent!

Mo Bai ignored Tang San and continued his mad assault, completely disregarding whether he himself would be injured.

Smack

After they exchanged more than ten moves, Tang San finally failed to hold on.

Smack, smack, smack, smack, smack...

Anyone who did not know better might have thought they were doing something else.

A few minutes later, the Flame Demon Shadow Kill Array slowly dissipated, revealing the two inside.

There was practically not a single uninjured spot on Tang San's body.

That part of him...

Chapter 44: With No Women in My Heart, Drawing the Blade Comes Naturally

Previously:

Tang San refused to listen to advice, so forget it. No need to mention it further.

On another arena.

One was a Hundred-Thousand-Year girl, while the other was a broad-shouldered, burly man.

The girl was called Xiao Wu, and the man was called Zhou Zhou.

"Wait, you're Zhou Zhou?"

Xiao Wu was a little dumbfounded. This human's name was far too mismatched with his build and appearance!

He looked like a bear, yet his name sounded like a girl's.

"What, little girl? You got a problem with that?"

Zhou Zhou spoke in a rough, booming voice.

He stood around two meters and thirty centimeters tall, and his arms were thicker than Xiao Wu's waist...

Just standing there, he looked like an iron tower.

"No, but you don't look like someone who should be called Zhou Zhou either!"

The spectators around this arena were unusually quiet, afraid that if they said one extra word, this man named Zhou Zhou would come after them...

"How is that looking down on people? Back when I was studying at the academy, I despised people like you who judged others by their appearance the most."

"You should know that judging people by their appearance at the academy was even scarier than campus violence. Back then, I was terrified of campus violence, always afraid someone would lay a hand on me. Luckily, my classmates, teachers, and principal were all pretty sensible..."

Audience: Yeah, yeah, totally...

Xiao Wu: ...

Classmates: Could I afford not to be sensible? Did you even give me a chance not to be?

Teachers: Having a student like you satisfies me greatly! Zhou Zhou, come on, put down the blade first! Let's sit down and...

Principal: ...

"Um, how about you two compete first and chat after you get down?"

The host here was really struggling! He did not even sound confident when he spoke!

"Fine! We'll talk after we get down! I'll tell you how I struggled through that discriminatory life back then..."

Audience: Actually, we sympathize more with your classmates, teachers, and principal. But we don't dare say it...

"Xiao Wu, martial soul: Rabbit. Level 31 Beast Soul Elder. Please advise!"

Xiao Wu released her martial soul and spoke to Zhou Zhou.

Two yellow and one purple Soul Rings appeared beneath her feet.

They still had to go through the proper procedure.

"Zhou Zhou, martial soul: Tyrant Blade. Level 39 Tool Soul Elder."

Likewise, two yellow and one purple Soul Rings appeared beneath his feet.

It was unclear whether Tang San and Xiao Wu were lucky, but both had encountered top-tier Soul Elders!

The Tyrant Blade appeared in Zhou Zhou's hand, and his aura abruptly rose.

The eyes of some people in the private rooms suddenly lit up. This Tyrant Blade Spirit Master was only twenty-three years old this year, yet he was already level 39. He was quite the genius!

"Little girl! I advise you to admit defeat! Over these years, I've endured hardship and adversity, suffered countless cold stares..."

Sister Xiao Wu could not be bothered to waste words with him. After using Martial Soul Possession, she charged straight at Zhou Zhou.

They started thirty meters apart. With Xiao Wu's speed, she appeared before Zhou Zhou in less than two seconds.

"First Spirit Skill, Waist Bow!"

Xiao Wu's taut, shapely long legs clamped toward Zhou Zhou's head.

"With no women in my heart, drawing the blade comes naturally! First Spirit Skill: Blade Draw Slash!"

Zhou Zhou sneered disdainfully at Xiao Wu's attack.

After activating his First Spirit Skill, a layer of "blade qi" covered his Tyrant Blade. With a swing, a crescent-shaped blade qi drifted toward the charging Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu's pretty face paled!

"Third Spirit Skill, Teleportation!"

Using Teleportation to evade an incoming attack earned Xiao Wu cheers from the audience. Of course, they only whispered their praise.

Xiao Wu also successfully closed in on Zhou Zhou. Using her left foot as a pivot, she kicked at him with her right leg.

Zhou Zhou's lips curled up. Could the body he had forged out of fear of campus violence possibly be shaken by this little girl?

Xiao Wu's kick landed directly on Zhou Zhou's chest, but it did not do a damn thing.

Zhou Zhou did not budge.

"Second Spirit Skill: Severing Red Dust!"

Red Dust, Mirror, Smile, Dream: Yeah, yeah, totally!

Zhou Zhou's Second Soul Ring flashed. Gripping his Tyrant Blade with both hands, he slashed it down at Xiao Wu.

The Tyrant Blade was around one and a half meters long. Yet in Zhou Zhou's grip, it somehow looked small and delicate.

Severing Red Dust could instantly and significantly boost attack power and strength, while increasing armor-piercing properties.

Xiao Wu hurriedly used Teleportation again to evade the damage.

Using flesh and blood to withstand blades and swords head-on—was she crazy? Did she think this was a game, where she would only lose some health and not get hurt?

"This Zhou Zhou is too difficult to deal with. My strength is nowhere near his right now. What should I do?"

Using Teleportation twice in a row right from the start had put her under great pressure.

"I didn't expect you to be able to use a divine skill like Teleportation consecutively. Looks like I have no choice but to show some real strength!"

Zhou Zhou said to Xiao Wu, who stood ten meters away.

He truly had not expected this little girl to be capable of consecutive Teleportations!

"Third Spirit Skill: Fierce Dragon Sky-Breaking Slash!"

Amid everyone's astonished gazes, Zhou Zhou used his Third Spirit Skill, Fierce Dragon Sky-Breaking Slash!

His figure was like a clawing, fanged dragon. In an instant, he seemed to slide forward and appear before Xiao Wu, bringing his blade down at her.

"Third Spirit Skill: Teleportation!"

There was Great Terror between life and death! Xiao Wu teleported away again.

"Heh!"

But just as she landed after teleporting, Zhou Zhou slid forward again and appeared before her!

"Oh my god! Contestant Zhou Zhou's Fierce Dragon Sky-Breaking Slash can actually rival Contestant Xiao Wu's divine skill, Teleportation! That speed is simply too fast!"

The host, who had barely had any presence until now, could not hold back any longer and finally began his commentary.

"Zhou Zhou! Zhou Zhou!"

"Zhou Zhou! Zhou Zhou!"

"Fierce Dragon Sky-Breaking Slash! Awesome!"

With the host leading the charge, the spectator stands erupted with powerful cheers.

Fierce Dragon Sky-Breaking Slash: a three-stage movement skill that greatly increased attack power and movement speed.

"Tele—"

"Still trying to run!"

"Ah..."

The third Fierce Dragon strike ultimately landed on Xiao Wu.

However, Zhou Zhou, the big man, had gone easy on her. He used the flat of his blade and sent Xiao Wu flying.

If he had not used the flat of the blade...

Xiao Wu lay miserably on the ground, a red mark from the flat of the blade appearing on her forehead.

"Zhou Zhou!..."

"Tyrant Blade!..."

"Fierce Dragon!..."

But the spectators would not pity her. They only acknowledged the strong.

"Soul Elder Xiao Wu has fallen and cannot rise! Soul Elder Zhou Zhou wins! Let us congratulate Soul Elder Zhou Zhou!"

"Zhou Zhou! Zhou Zhou!"

After Xiao Wu was carried away by the staff, Flender appeared.

He had been watching Xiao Wu's match. After seeing her defeated, no one from Shrek Academy had gone to carry her down, so he looked around at the others...

Tang San and Mo Bai were inside a fiery red wall, doing who knew what.

Ma Hongjun and Zhao Yun were having a pathetic slap fight on Arena 14.