Changes to the Tournament Format

He watched the youth opposite him swiftly retract the six blue-black Soul Rings around his body, then close his eyes and collapse backward, where Tang San caught him.

Only then did he regain the ability to move, and he immediately coughed up a large mouthful of blood.

But he also breathed a sigh of relief, because the heart-pounding sensation of death had already left him.

What followed was panic and fury.

That Tang Liu was already a Soul Emperor at such a young age, with those strange Soul Rings and... the power to kill a Title Douluo.

How could someone like that be allowed to remain alive?

Now was the perfect opportunity. With his speed, he could quickly kill Tang Liu and Tang San.

And so he did.

But he had only taken a single step forward.

A longsword fell before him.

Its tip pierced the ground.

The smooth, mirror-like blade reflected his figure.

He did not dare move again.

Because he could not outrun this man's sword.

Seven Kill Sword.

Sword Douluo, Chen Xin.

When Tang Liu woke from cultivation, it was already the third day since Spirit Hall's attack, and the fourteenth day of their journey to Spirit City.

In fact, that day, just as he was about to detonate the Soul Power within Ghost Douluo's body and blow him apart on the spot, he had sensed Sword Douluo approaching in advance. Since he was still using the Haolan Spell and did not want Sword Douluo and Ning Fengzhi to learn about his Third Martial Soul, Tang Liu smoothly retracted his Martial Soul, released his control over Ghost Douluo, and immediately pretended to faint.

That way, the exposure of his Third Martial Soul could at least be delayed for a while. It also let Ghost Douluo keep