This was not a fierce battle of souls, but for Ye Duoduo, it was just like a child's play house. Nothing to praise?
When the long applause sounded, the great elder Wangyou leaned back on his chair and took out a wooden stick from the barrel again. He was stunned for a moment and smiled freely.
Looking at the elders next to him, he smiled.
"This spirit battle seems to be very interesting!"
"The second battle of souls, the green wooden lot versus the red wooden lot, the number is 11. The participating students come on stage."
A figure suddenly flashed onto the stage.
A male student looked arrogant. A dark horse whose reputation in the inner court surpassed that of Ye Duoduo, ranking among the top thirty-three on the soul list.
He once let loose his words and showed his arrogance. If he was given five days to cultivate his soul power, his soul would definitely be defeated and Ye Duoduo would be damaged.
He was the only one whose heroic spirit made many students admire him to the point of falling to the ground.
The true nature of a man lies in his heroic image.
He was in seclusion to cultivate his soul power, and he had no time to pay attention to the rookie guy who had succeeded all at once.
Not long after the male student took the stage, a petite figure appeared in front of everyone. A little girl in a snow robe slowly climbed up to the high platform as Ye Duoduo's students snickered.
"Ha ha ha ha--"
"It turns out it's a girl. Don't worry, fight for the soul. If your soul is defeated or your soul is hurt, I won't destroy your soul!"
The male student looked at the little girl in the snow robe, who was Man Ling'er, and couldn't help but laugh.
He seemed to see that he was promoted to the soul ring and had the hope of improving his soul power, and he would show off his talents in this soul ranking competition.
The male students laughed wildly. On the high platform, Ye Duoduo, Han Fei, Xue Kun and many other students were sweating for him.
"Oh--"
"It turns out to be a poor boy!"
The boy's laughter caused some well-informed students on the high platform to remain silent. Facing Man Ling'er, veteran students like Xue Kun and Han Fei tried their best to fight for their souls, but they could only maintain a tie with no chance of winning. This male student was already defeated and wounded in just one round.
The male student clearly felt something was wrong, and his face became stiff for a moment.
Looking carefully at Man Ling'er, a devil master with three soul rings, he couldn't sense the level of Man Ling'er's soul power. In his eyes, he could only somewhat detect the fluctuations of the rich soul energy in her body. A weak and fragile little girl is simply vulnerable to a fighting spirit!
With a series of strange glances, Man Ling'er finally reached the high platform of the Soul Fighting Arena and cast a sidelong glance at the male student.
The fingers were crossed, and there was a crackling sound like a crisp bone. He looked up at the direction of the Great Elder Wangyou, showing an old-fashioned look.
"Hey, old man, can the spirit fight begin?"
Man Ling'er's words left the fighting spirit field speechless for a moment.
The students who knew Man Ling'er's identity looked blank. In the inner courtyard, there were actually students who called the Great Elder "old man".
Of course, in the soul ranking competition, students who can provoke fighting souls are also among them.
The great elder felt helpless and just shook his head. There is nothing you can do to such a naughty little girl. I could only glance sideways at the amused elders around me and wave.
"Soul fighting, let's start!"
"Remember, when students fight for their souls, they must not destroy others' souls."
Man Ling'er was very cute and shook her shoulders.
"Don't worry, I only need one round to defeat the soul-wounded students."
"Arrogant, what an extremely arrogant little girl!"
The male student who participated in the spirit fight was actually despised by her in public, his face suddenly darkened, and he yelled very sternly.
"Don't think that if you are a little girl, you will keep your fighting spirit. Remember, my name!"
"My name is Yao Kua."
Man Ling'er looked like a preaching male student, twirling his ponytail impatiently and rubbing his neat and cute little tiger teeth. The slender soles of the feet were lifted up and down in an instant as if they were light and flexible.
"boom--"
Man Ling'er's foot fell, and a dull blasting sound resounded. A long uproar that shook the spirit fighting arena sounded at the same time.
"Wow——"
A crack half a heart deep came from the sole of Man Ling'er's foot and spread quickly.
The crack is like a viper, achieved in an instant. All the students were stunned for a moment.
A crack grew under the self-proclaimed Yao Kua's feet, and an invisible, rich soul energy shot out, hitting the male student's legs heavily.
The crack extended beneath his feet, and Yao Kua noticed it. In my heart, I thought Man Ling'er felt very cold and uneasy due to the terrifying soul power that was activated in an instant.
At this time, Yao Kua didn't have time to think too much, so he could only give a sharp drink, and a powerful and rich soul energy surged out of his body, forming a snow-white protective film of soul energy on his body.
Yao boasts that the soul energy protective film is condensed and formed very quickly. After the soul fight reached this point, he activated his strong soul power, but could not withstand the blood of Man Ling'er's viper for a long time.
Yao Kua was really unlucky. The soul fighting began, and the one who provoked the fighting turned out to be Man Ling'er, who ranked top on the last soul list.
The last soul fighting that veteran students Xue Kun and Han Fei avoided was all defeated and injured at the hands of Man Ling'er.
Man Ling'er's soul power level is comparable to that of a fifth-round soul ring demon master. In just one round, he possesses a rich soul energy that cannot be underestimated.
When the two came into contact with each other, the seemingly solid protective film of soul energy became destructive and completely broken. In a short period of time, it shattered into pieces of debris.
The extremely fierce and rich soul energy passed through the soul energy protective film without mercy and bombarded between Yao Kua's legs. A shrill scream resounded in the spirit fighting arena, like a lung-breaking scream.
"ah--"
Yao Kua just hugged his lower legs, his body shrunk from fatigue, and he lay down on the ground, wailing and crying.
In the spirit fighting arena, all the students were stunned for a moment, wiping the sweat from their foreheads.
Some male students, like a conditioned reflex, covered their lower legs, feeling as if a strong chill ran through their bodies. Anyone who takes this blow will definitely know the tragedy.
"I'm afraid that boy's treasure is gone. There will always be some shadow in my heart.
Ye Duoduo and other students were all dumbfounded. Looking at the spirit fighting arena, they couldn't help but gulped.
"Gulu——"
The little girl looks harmless, very innocent and cute. However, when fighting the soul, he showed coldness and cruelty.
"Fighting souls, soul-damaging students, it's quite cruel!"
"What a powerful soul power! It seems that she has not activated all the soul energy in her body, or Yao Kua is finished."
Ye Xianxian stared at Man Ling'er with her beautiful watery eyes, and spoke softly, with a hint of surprise in her voice.
"Um--"
Ye Duoduo nodded.
Man Ling'er activated his soul power, and Ye Duoduo mentally sensed that the level of soul power was high, but he still had no instinctive soul power. When I thought of her true identity, I felt a little relieved.
The soul power cultivated by Warcraft is mostly known for the tyrannical soul power between the original bodies. Chang Duo once said that Man Ling'er is an extremely rare magical beast from the ancient times. It is not unusual to have huge and terrifying instinctive soul power.
At this time, Wang You, the great elder who presided over the soul ranking competition, twitched a few times on his face. Some elders just laughed a few times, not knowing what to say.
"Cough, cough cough——"
The great elder Wangyou calmed down the emotions on his face, coughed a few times, and only had a wry smile.
"In this competition, Man Ling'er Soul wins."
"well--"
"It's so boring!"
