Ye Duoduo looked a little stunned when he heard the voice of the presiding elder.
Looking at the high platform opposite, Zhenliang was stunned for a moment, with a sinister smile on her feminine face.
"Humph, that doll is so arrogant!"
Yuan Yin curled her lips and patted Ye Duoduo on the shoulder.
"Hey, knock down the arrogance of a real woman. She will lose her soul and hurt her soul. She will inevitably humiliate you."
"Don't worry, I won't give him this chance."
Ye Duoduo looked at Zhenliang who was smiling too sinisterly and sneered.
"Hi--"
"Ye Duoduo, don't be defeated or hurt by him!"
Suddenly a chuckle came from not far away. Ye Duoduo took a look and found that those people were some of Han Fei's senior students.
Ye Duoduo is the focus of the soul ranking competition. Han Fei's reminder will undoubtedly make all the students pay attention to him.
Ye Duoduo bowed his hands in salute to Han Fei and other students, tapped his toes on the ground, a faint snow-white light flashed from the soles of his feet, and a low sound of lightning and thunder suddenly flashed to the soul fighting platform with the flickering of black shadows.
Ye Duoduo, who participated in the soul fighting, came on stage, and the students were stunned for a moment. With a face of surprise, he was waiting for the soul fighting scene that was even more intense than yesterday. It was about to take place, and he was looking forward to it.
However, Ye Duoduo's soul power level, demonstrated in the first round of the competition, has made the soul-challenging students not to underestimate. Watching him take the stage and about to fight his soul, it was a kind of anticipation, but it was a feast for the eyes of these students.
"snort--"
"You actually provoked a soul fight with Zhen Liang. Let's see how your soul is defeated and seriously injured on the soul fighting stage. You will end violently. It will come sooner."
Xue Ru sneered and looked at Ye Duoduo who appeared on the soul fighting stage. She curled her pretty lips in disdain and looked at the handsome man sharpening his knife.
"Hello--"
"You're so beautiful. If your soul is defeated and injured at the hands of Ye Duoduo, don't appear in front of me in the future."
The corner of Zhen's beautiful mouth raised, and a cruel look appeared on her soft smile.
"Don't worry, Xueru! I'll let you see how I kneeled down and begged for mercy after the baby's soul was defeated and wounded."
Xueru smiled with satisfaction.
Xueru had no doubts about the truly beautiful soul power level. She looked at the girl in green robes with her beautiful eyes, and a vicious look appeared in her heart.
"You little bitch, after Ye Duoduo's soul was defeated and injured, you still have the nerve to be arrogant and domineering in front of me."
"What a girl, be careful, Ye Duoduo is not an ordinary student!"
Xuekun Yizhen closed his eyes to rest, suddenly opened his eyes, frowned slightly, and looked at Zhenliang who was about to fight the soul, reminding him.
"Leader, don't worry. Ye Duoduo is fighting for his soul. You don't need to take action. I will defeat and hurt his soul."
There was a cold smile on the corner of Zhenliang's mouth. Xue Kun's reminder was that she was a little bit resentful about lifting Ye Duoduo too much.
This round of competition has already stirred up the spirit of fighting. He proved in the spirit fighting that Ye Duoduo is a paper tiger that can be broken with one poke.
The really beautiful figure jumped straight onto the Soul Fighting Platform.
When he was about to land on the soul fighting platform, his feet had already launched two rays of rich black soul energy, and the soul speed slowed down with them. His feet touched the ground without splashing any dust.
"Oh, so beautiful!"
"It is said that a true woman's soul power level is enough to rank in the top fifteen on the soul list. In this soul battle, he is really a powerful opponent!"
"Compared to Zhong Wa, a real woman is much stronger. Is this spirit fight going to be very exciting? But I wonder if Ye Duoduo has advanced to the spirit ring, or is he a demon spiritual master who has entered the fourth spirit ring for the first time. Then His soul is defeated and his soul is hurt so miserably!"
"I wonder if Ye Duoduo has been promoted to the soul ring. What a girl! Fighting the soul, activating the martial soul, and the level of soul power displayed, even the top ten students on the soul list will be afraid. This soul battle, You still don’t know who will win?”
When Zhen Liang appears, there are always whispers in the spirit fighting arena. Naturally, the two fighting souls surprised them.
Ye Duoduo didn't pay attention to the whispers. He slowly held the nine-turn soul iron on his shoulder with his palm. He waved it down for a moment, and the shadow of the stick passed through time and space, bringing with it a sharp burst of wind and an invisible and colorless rich soul energy. , swept across the bluestone floor, and a shallow mark appeared.
Ye Duoduo looked at the pretty girl with a feminine and sissy face, and sneered at him with ill intentions.
An imperceptible cold smile appeared on Ye Duoduo's face.
Zhenliang provoked the fighting spirit again and again, and this round of competition finally went as he wished.
However, the real beauty provoked the fighting spirit, and Ye Duoduo felt a grudge in his heart.
At first, before provoking the soul to fight, he said a harsh word and said it on the soul fighting stage, with the intention that in the fierce battle of souls, his soul would be defeated and his soul would be hurt.
"This lucky doll, if you encounter me in this fighting spirit, let me stop it for you!"
A cold light flashed across Zhen's beautiful and slender eyes. He turned his hands over and two black soul knives appeared in his hands.
The Soul Knife is one foot long. The blade is strangely cast, has a caliber, and is red in color, as if it is condensed and fused with blood, and is permeated with a strong smell of blood.
The blade of the knife is filled with cold light. If you look closely, you can see that the head of the Soul Knife is faintly dark green, and is clearly coated with poison.
Zhenliang holds the soul knife in her hand and spins it rapidly, with a dazzling light, like two red and green poisonous snakes, very flexible.
There was no wave on Ye Duoduo's face. He glanced at Zhenliang indifferently and turned his gaze to the host seat, waiting for the great elder Wangyou to announce the start of the soul fighting.
Zhenliang looked at Ye Duoduo's disgusting look with a gloomy look on her face. The two soul knives slowly crossed each other, and with a slight stroke, sparks flew out and shot out, bringing with them a cold light.
Ye Duoduo had a conflict with Zhenliang when he was practicing soul power in the Soul Pavilion. All students ranked on the soul list who enter the soul pavilion to practice their soul power know that when two enemies meet, a fierce and tense soul battle is about to begin.
Great Elder Wangyou slowly stood up and looked at the two people on the soul fighting stage. Suddenly, with a wave of his hand, a faint voice announced in the expectant eyes of all the students present.
"The soul fighting begins."
The atmosphere in the whole place suddenly exploded.
The faint voice of the great elder Wangyou was like a burning spark. Now it was ignited by him, and the tense soul fighting scene on the soul fighting stage was completely broken.
"laugh--"
On the soul fighting stage, Zhenliang took the lead in activating her soul power, stimulating the rich soul energy in her body and injecting it into the soul knife.
The black and rich soul energy in his body suddenly exploded. The figure turned into a black shadow and flew towards Ye Duoduo like lightning.
Zhenliang is both a real girl and a soul-fighting maniac, with an arrogant and domineering look. Even the speed of the soul surprised Ye Duoduo.
"Oh--"
A few tens of meters away, he arrived in the blink of an eye, and the blurry black shadow had already invaded Ye Duoduo's body.
Ye Duoduo felt a cold sweat in his heart.
After looking at Zhenliang's soul weapon, Zhenliang is good at fighting souls in close quarters. Ye Duoduo holds the nine-turn soul iron in his hand. His soul power is so strong that he has sealed time and space.
Ye Duoduo thought about it, the real beauty walked in, three meters away from him.
At this time, Ye Duoduo made a move, and the snow-white light flashed on the soles of his feet. His figure moved momentarily, and he took a few steps back gently. The nine-turn soul iron in his hand suddenly swept across.
