Chapter 15: Shameless

"You sneak attack."

Looking at the Zhuxian Sword that was close at hand, Oslo's Adam's apple squirmed, and his face turned pale.

"Sneak attack."

"This is a shameless sneak attack."

After the silence, the onlookers also shouted in unison, condemning the despicable acts of the dust war.

"If you have the ability to do it all over again, what is it to sneak attack while others are unprepared?"

"If you want to fight, you despicable villain."

In the Imperial Fighting Clan, Yu Feng suddenly stood up and roared angrily.

"yes, start over."

"Weight-ratio, weight-ratio, weight-ratio."

Almost in an instant, countless people who eat melons raised their arms and shouted loudly.

"Teacher Qin, what do you think?"

Sun Buyu's face was gloomy, and he turned his head to ask Qin Ming.

"Teacher Sun, I also think I should do it all over again."

"Dust warfare doesn't talk about martial arts, sneak attack."

"My unsuccessful student Osrow, careless, didn't flash."

"But our soul teachers and students are upright, how can we do such a despicable thing as a sneak attack, I also think this competition is very unfair."

The corners of Qin Ming's eyes twitched slightly, very unhappy.

Sun Buyu glanced at Qin Ming meaningfully, then turned his head to discuss with the other teachers, and said aloud after a while,

"This one is still to be discussed, it will be invalidated for the time being, and it will be recompared."

"Do you have any opinions on both sides?"

Chen Zhan frowned, took a step back slightly, shook his head, and said, "No." ”

"Neither do I."

Oslo smirked, his neck clattering.

He swore that he would have to ravage the dust in the future, otherwise it would not be enough to vent his hatred.

"I have an opinion."

At this moment, in the crowd outside the fighting arena, a soft female voice came from it.

It's the little princess Xueke.

"This one, the dust battle has obviously been won, why doesn't it count?"

"Even if he is a sneak attack, but there are no rules in the Fighting Soul Arena that indicate that the struggle between soul masters cannot be sneak attacked?"

Her little face was tense, nervous but determined.

Everyone was silent, and even Dust Zhan couldn't help but cast his gaze at her.

"This one really didn't work."

"Teacher Sun Buyu hasn't announced the start of the game just now, and the dust battle took the opportunity to make a move, which violates the rules of fighting spirits."

At this moment, a middle-aged teacher on the high platform spoke coldly, and his words became even more stern at the end, "Xue Ke, are you questioning the old man, are you questioning the judge team's Teacher Sun?" ”

He is Qin Ming's best friend, and the relationship between the two is extremely close.

Xue Ke was silent, and wanted to say something but was pressed down by the avalanche of the four princes.

"Let's start over."

Dust Zhan put away the Zhuxian Sword and slowly retreated to the edge of the Fighting Soul Field.

"Osrow, don't cat and mouse, go all out, let him know what strength is."

Graphite smiled, his voice gruff.

As soon as these words came out, Princess Xueke's little face became even more ugly, which undoubtedly confirmed the crime of sneak attack in the dust war.

"Osrow, hurry up and defeat this waste, I still have to go back to cultivating."

Yu Feng also said with a sneer.

Oslo was extremely confident, and he was attacked by the dust battle three times and twice, which made him lose face.

This time, he had to trample the dust under his feet and wash away the shame he had received.

"Let's get started."

As Sun Buyu's order was given, Oslo's two soul rings lit up instantly.

"Yellow, yellow."

Two hundred-year soul rings.

At the same time, his original golden hair changed rapidly, and it was all blackened in an instant, and even the pupils in his eyes turned into two vertical lines, full of evil and weird.

"Kill!"

Oslo roared sharply, and his figure was as fast as lightning, leaving a series of afterimages in the Fighting Soul Arena, directly towards the dust battle.

The next moment, as Oslo approached the dust battle, the ghost leopard's claws slapped down, directly taking the heavenly spirit bone on his head.

And in the whole process, the dust battle was like a sluggish one, without the slightest movement.

"Ah, be careful."

Outside the fighting arena, the little princess Xue Ke's face turned pale and she screamed in surprise.

"Waste is really waste, so it scares him stupid!"

The corners of Oslo's mouth also swept into a sneer, very disdainful.

At this moment, the dust war.

I saw that three soul rings appeared behind him in an instant.

Purple, purple, purple.

"How is that possible?"

The people who saw this scene were extremely shocked and dumbfounded, and even the three chiefs on the high platform were shocked, which was incredible.

How could someone break through the limit of the soul ring's soul power and have a soul ring that exceeded a thousand years when he was just a soul master?

This has subverted their perception of the soul ring.

At the moment when the soul ring appeared, the Zhuxian Sword appeared in the sky again.

"Slash."

This is the second soul skill of Dust Battle.

When the words fell, the sword light that fell down was like a pour, dazzling to the eye, and forcibly built a sword qi barrier in front of him.

After the sound of "bang", Oslo's palm, which was slapped down by the probe claw, was directly shattered by the sword qi, and he let out a miserable scream and retreated in pain.

The sword light followed like a shadow, strangled away.

Oslo endured the piercing pain in his palm and fled quickly in the arena.

After a few seconds, he couldn't help but look back, and suddenly his soul was gone.

I saw a short walk behind him, and the sword light was like a bright light, shining brightly.

"I throw in the towel..."

"I think..."

At this time, where could he take care of so much, and hurriedly admitted defeat loudly.

Outside the Fighting Soul Arena, everyone in the Emperor Fighting Team was silent, and the captain Yu Tianheng was even more solemn.

Sloppy.

Where is this what kind of waste.

Seeing that Oslo kept admitting defeat, and the dust battle still had no intention of stopping, the sword light was in hot pursuit, Qin Ming was annoyed, "Stop." ”

"Still stop?"

Dust Zhan was unmoved, but the three purple soul rings above his head shone even more, and the sword light was even more magnificent.

Sun Buyu frowned, glanced at Qin Ming beside him, and finally said lightly, "Dust Zhan, stop." ”

"You won this battle."

When the words fell, a smile appeared at the corner of Chenzhan's mouth, and he took back the Zhuxian Sword.

Osrow sat on the ground, his face pale, gasping for air.

Soon, the two brothers, Shi Mo and Graphite, entered the fighting arena and checked the injuries on Oslo's palm, their faces were extremely gloomy.

"Dust Zhan, everyone is a classmate, you are so vicious."

"Maliciously hurting your classmates, do you take the academy motto to heart?"

"Besides, Osrow has already thrown in the towel, why don't you stop?"

The two put themselves on the moral high ground, harshly condemning the dust war in an attempt to arouse the resentment of others.

But this time, the onlookers were silent, and even if a few brain-dead fans who supported the Emperor Dou team jumped up and down inside, no one followed.

Everyone is a soul master, and they are not fools.

The rule of the Fighting Soul Field is that you live and die, and it was excusable to say that the sneak attack of the dust war was excusable, but now in this situation, they can't find an excuse to reverse black and white.

To put it bluntly, the people who eat melons are not as brazen as the two brothers of the Shi family.

Seeing that there was no one outside the fighting arena, the two brothers of the Shi family were a little embarrassed, and after glancing at each other, they wanted to leave with the injured Osrow.

"Wait a minute."

At this moment, Dust Zhan suddenly opened his mouth and called the three of them.

"Is there anything else you can do?"

The two brothers of the Shi family turned their heads and asked.

"Since you're here, don't go down."

The dust battle was light, "In the next game, I will challenge the two of you..."

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