Douluo Continent: Starting with a Tom Cat

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It's alright that Liu Erlong is imprisoned in the Tian Dou prison; once Yu Yuanzhen comes to his senses, he will naturally go to rescue her. At most, she will suffer some injustice.

But Qin Ming was different. Once he fell into the Spirit Hall's prison, his skin would be peeled off.

Emperor Xueye and Ning Fengzhi exchanged glances. Although they despised Salas's character, they were secretly pleased by his decisive and ruthless style.

They can smear you without warning. If you don't admit it, that's fine. Once you're in jail, you'll naturally admit it.

On the stage, Shen An stroked his chin, thinking to himself, "It's so much more satisfying to play the villain. I need to learn from him in the future."

"The match continues," Emperor Xueye coughed lightly.

The Divine Wind Academy rose into the sky once more, and it took Feng Xiaotian a long time to regain the feeling he had just experienced.

"Shen An, you're doomed to lose this match!" Feng Xiaotian shouted.

Shen An: "......"

If it were Shen An himself, Feng Xiaotian would still have a 0.01% chance of winning.

But then Tom came along, and Shen An had no idea how he could lose.

A sudden gust of wind arose, and the Kamikaze team, working in perfect unison, soared into the air with the help of the powerful wind, reaching a height of fifty meters above the ground.

The audience erupted in uproar; this height was something the Kamikaze Academy had never demonstrated before.

Now, not only did they ascend to a high altitude upon entering, but they also reached such a distance, demonstrating their high regard and fear of Shen An.

Tom was stunned. How could it hit something from that height? Cats can't fly.

At this moment, Feng Xiaotian looked at Shen An with a solemn expression. Having fought against Shen An before, he knew that Shen An had the ability to injure people from a distance with his flying sword.

Therefore, without the slightest hesitation, the seven of them summoned a strong wind to maximize the distance between them.

Soul Masters have distance limitations when manipulating their Martial Soul.

At a distance of fifty meters, even if Shen An could fly at them on his sword, they would have ample time to react and dodge, and could also use the high altitude to launch continuous bombardment attacks.

Even if Shen An's attacks can hold out for a while, there will eventually come a time when his soul power will be completely exhausted, and that will be the time when he defeats Shen An.

Huo Wu's eyes sparkled with wonder; could Feng Xiaotian really win this time?

"Wind Blade Formation!"

Countless wind blades formed by the condensation of air currents swept towards the audience below the stage.

This is practically the signature attack of the Divine Wind Academy, simple yet effective, causing immense suffering to all other academies.

Oslo felt a chill run down his spine as he watched the wind blades rain down like raindrops. Without saying a word, he ran off the stage.

He can't defend against the attack without releasing his martial spirit, so why not run away? Tom has already delivered himself to the scene.

Shen An let out a low shout, and his long sword slashed through the void. To the audience, countless cyan lights flashed, and countless wind blades shattered in response.

"when!"

The sounds of swords clashing against wind blades blended together, creating a series of chilling, cutting sounds.

The silver spear in Na'er's hand gleamed with a cold light, and in a daze, people seemed to see a silver dragon baring its fangs and claws, resisting the winds from all directions.

Tom, on the other hand, has a completely different style.

Tom panicked as he looked at the sewn cat face that had cut deep grooves on the ground. If it got hit like that, it would be dead.

In a panic, Tom covered his head and fled, but soon he realized in despair that the wind blades were becoming denser and more numerous, and he had nowhere left to escape.

Tom had already run to the edge of the ring. He knew that if he went down, he wouldn't be able to go up and compete, and he wouldn't be able to get revenge on that hypocritical man.

Tom gritted his teeth and thought, "So be it," and helplessly shrugged at the audience. He then took out a white cloth, blindfolded himself, took out a lit cigarette, and took a deep drag.

A smoke ring was slowly exhaled, proclaiming Tom's elegance.

The audience burst into laughter at Tom's performance, but their hearts were in their throats. Could this cat handle it? Would it die?

By the way, a separated martial soul shouldn't die, right?

The next moment, a dense barrage of wind blades pierced through Tom's body, and some of the more timid ones screamed and dared not look any longer.

"Pfft!"

Tom was sliced ​​into countless irregular pieces by the wind blades. Xue Qinghe stood up instantly, unable to believe it, his eyes filled with undisguised regret.

Tom is dead? And just like that, he's shattered into pieces.

A deep sense of guilt filled Xue Qinghe's chest, followed by immense panic.

She knew how important Tom was to Shen An, yet she personally sent him to his death.

Xue Qinghe stared at Feng Xiaotian in the sky with murderous intent. He who kills a cat will be killed by others.

Feng Xiaotian instinctively shivered, feeling as if he were being watched by some kind of prehistoric beast.

But the next moment, an even louder cheer erupted from the audience.

"This martial soul is amazing!"

"It's restored! It's actually restored!"

Looking over, Xue Qinghe discovered that Tom, who had been shattered into pieces, had reappeared completely unharmed.

Xue Qinghe was stunned. What kind of operation is this? Give me back my feelings!

Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong were already used to it; it was just basic stuff.

Tom glared angrily at Feng Xiaotian on the ring, then turned to look at Shen An.

Shen An immediately understood; Tom wanted him to help shoot down one of the guys in the sky, since the competition didn't allow the use of anything other than martial spirits.

It was already remarkable that Tom was able to step into the ring under Xue Qinghe's protection; if he had used weapons openly, it would have been difficult to explain.

Shen An's second spirit ring shone brightly, unleashing the spirit skill Sword Control!

"clang!"

A clear, crisp sound of a sword rang out.

In an instant, a streak of azure light illuminated the Great Battle Arena.

A stream of azure light rose into the air, like a soaring azure dragon, rushing upwards towards Feng Xiaotian and his group of seven.

Its sharp edge and imposing presence made even Feng Xiaotian tremble with fear.

The seven people acted as one, unleashing countless wind blades while constantly shifting and changing positions in the air, trying to dodge the sword.

But how could they withstand the sharpness and agility of the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass? With a scream, one of them fell to the ground.

Shen An immediately controlled the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass to return and stop attacking. Since Tom wanted to play, Shen An certainly wouldn't spoil his fun; he would just be a tool.

Master Tang, who was waiting nearby, quickly stretched out his hand to catch the Soul Master. The position was just right, and he could catch him accurately.

Feng Xiaotian, who had just been terrified by the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass and was sweating profusely, narrowed his eyes. "This cat is so nice? It even helped them catch the falling team members."

But what happened next stunned everyone.

First, the falling Soul Master landed precisely on Tom's arm, but Tom remained as steady as a rock.

Then, the Soul Master pressed down on Tom's arm and slammed him into the ground with a thud, disappearing without a trace. The entire Great Soul Arena trembled.

Before anyone could even process why something falling from the sky could have hit them so hard, they were all rubbing their eyes in disbelief.

What's going on? Why is only the cat's body and white gloves showing, while its arms are bent in a concave shape, as if it sank into the ground along with that Soul Master?

Shen An fell silent, silently mourning for the Soul Master. If Tom hadn't intervened, the Soul Master might have only suffered a minor setback.

But just as Tom reached out to catch it, due to some uncontrollable force, the Soul Master, who should have been on the ground, suddenly sank into the ground.

As Tom laboriously pulled the arm and the Soul Master out of the deep pit, everyone gasped in shock.

The Divine Wind Soul Master was already unconscious and lethargic, while Tom's arm had been stretched to more than ten meters due to the pressure.

How deep must it have been hit? This is unreasonable, absolutely unreasonable.

This peculiar art style left everyone present speechless.

Even the well-informed Emperor Xueye and his companions were speechless.

Tom casually swung his arm, and in the blink of an eye, it returned to its normal size.

"Oh ho ho ho ho"

Tom gave a sinister smile. He forbade the use of off-field tools; he figured he'd just use the opposing team's martial spirit instead. After all, he was a clever cat.

The unconscious Soul Master's wings were composed of cyan light and shadow, formed from condensed Soul Power.

Now, due to the injury to his right arm by Shen An, the blue light and shadow wings appear somewhat listless.

Next, to everyone's disbelief, Tom removed the wings of the Divine Wind Soul Master and attached them to his back.

Everyone in the audience and VIP seats was astonished; this was a possessed martial spirit!

Aside from the Soul Master himself, no one else can use it. Even if you forcefully use brute force, the wings won't fall off; at most, they'll just vanish into thin air.

Yu Tianheng and the others stared silently at Oslo. This was a mutation of Oslo's martial soul; who were they trying to fool?

Oslo gave an awkward smile, but resolutely refused to utter a single word.

Xue Qinghe's heart-to-heart talk was no joke.

Next, everyone saw Tom take a few steps on the ground and then fly into the sky.

Tom grinned smugly. "You little sycophant, I'm here to bully you."

The Kamikaze pilots stared at Tom as if they'd seen a ghost, and soon they saw him swooping down towards them.

Every time Tom circled and swooped down, one member of the Kamikaze team would be knocked to the ground by the blue light and shadow wings.

Dodging was completely useless, because every time they successfully dodged, the cyan wings could change into various shapes.

Whether it's a fist, a slap, or a finger, it comes twisting and striking at an incredible angle.

Soon, everyone from Shenfeng Academy except Feng Xiaotian fell to the ground.

This time it was more normal; unlike the initial Divine Wind Soul Master who smashed out a crater that was unknown in depth, they simply lay on the ground.

The cheers for this battle are absolutely unprecedented; such a unique battle has never been seen before, it's simply unheard of.

Feng Xiaotian's lips twitched as he watched Tom circling freely, as if facing a formidable enemy.

That's fucking outrageous. How could he not know that about his own teammates?

It was just a normal beast spirit, the Azure Feather Bird, but Tom turned it into something amazing.

He never expected that the biggest obstacle on his way to winning Huo Wu's heart would not be Shen An, but a cat.

For some reason, he thought of the lively cat from yesterday and regretted chasing it away. Now he was getting his comeuppance.

Tom flapped his wings and looked at Feng Xiaotian with a wicked grin. "You're the only one left. Are you ready, you little lapdog?"

"Meow!"

Tom let out a loud shout and immediately flapped his wings to launch an aerial pursuit of Feng Xiaotian.

As Feng Xiaotian flew, he swung his wind blades, his heart filled with unbearable sorrow.

He lost the match, and what's most infuriating is that he didn't lose to Shen An, but to a cat.

He still has trump cards up his sleeve; how could he be content with that?

Above the sky, Feng Xiaotian and Tom chased each other, tracing graceful curves.

It chased, he fled.

He has no way to escape.

Chapter 253 You won't win the championship, just chicken out for now.

As expected, Kamikaze Academy lost.

Feng Xiaotian was chased to exhaustion by Tom and finally fell to the ground, where Tom drew Spike's face on him.

Tom also returned the wings to the unconscious Divine Wind Soul Master.

Tom is indeed petty, but he never had any bad intentions; he was just mischievous.

After the preliminary rounds concluded, the top five teams went to the VIP stage to receive their qualification certificates and awards.

The Tian Dou deputy team, led by Shen An, won first place with a perfect record.