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Emperor Xue Ye nodded, thought of something, turned to look at Ning Fengzhi on the left, and asked: "Sect Master Ning, Zeng Yi is your sect's genius, but he didn't show any soul rings in the competition, but he showed His strength seems to be no less than that of a Soul King-level master. Is it possible that he is really the Soul King? Can you explain to me what level of soul power Zeng Yi has?"
Others were also very curious about this question and all turned their attention to Ning Fengzhi's position.
Only Salas, the Platinum Bishop of Wuhun Palace, looked a little gloomy now. Looking at Zeng Yi's back leaving the Soul Fighting Stage, a hint of sinister color flashed through his eyes.
The Qibao Glazed Sect actually has a genius of such strength, which is not good news for Wuhun Palace. Now, Salas was already thinking about how to get rid of Zeng Yi.
Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly and said: "Your Majesty, Zeng Yi is not a soul king, he is just a soul sect, and now he has level 45 soul power."
"Level 45 Soul Sect!" After hearing Ning Fengzhi's answer, everyone else was frightened. What was frightened was not Zeng Yi's level 45 soul power, but that he, as a soul sect, had such powerful combat power.
After saying that, Ning Fengzhi glanced towards Salas vaguely. Seeing that his face was gloomy and uncertain at this time, and his eyes were fixed on the position where Zeng Yi left the stage, he could guess that this person was there. What the hell are you planning?
But Ning Fengzhi doesn't care about these. Now that Zeng Yi has been exposed, his powerful talent and strength will inevitably be targeted by various forces, and he may even be assassinated.
No one likes that there will be a mountain standing in front of them in the future, and they will be shrouded in the shadow of the mountain anytime and anywhere.
However, the Qibao Glazed Sect, one of the top three sects, will not be afraid of these Xiaoxiao, especially after the Sword Douluo in the sect has broken through to the ninety-seventh level of soul power. With such strength, it can be said that unless the ninety-ninth level Extreme Douluo is born, no one can defeat the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
As a disciple of Sword Douluo, Zeng Yi has the protection of Sword Douluo. Besides Wuhun Palace, which other force dares to touch him? If Zeng Yi had injured even a hair, the Sword Douluo who was protecting his shortcomings would have directly held his sword to worship the mountain. A ninety-seventh level Super Douluo is still a Sword Douluo who can fight beyond the level. Apart from Wuhun Palace, there should be no force that can. Can be blocked.
Although Zeng Yi is now participating in the competition, Tiandou City is also a mixed bag, but with the protection of Bone Douluo, Ning Fengzhi is not too worried about what will happen to Zeng Yi.
Also, Sword Douluo has been released from seclusion. In a few days, he will come in person to protect his disciples, while Bone Douluo will return to the sect to guard.
There are ninety-seventh-level titled Douluo stationed in Tiandou City. Even if it is the Spirit Hall, if you want to make a move, you have to weigh it carefully.
As for Salas, this guy still doesn’t know that Zeng Yi is his brother-in-law from Wuhun Palace. If Salas really touches Zeng Yi, his beloved Pope will deal with him personally without the Qibao Glazed Sect taking action.
Looking at Salas's gloomy expression, Ning Fengzhi's mouth curved in a sly arc.
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At the exit of the Soul Fighting Stage, a group of people from Blazing Fire Academy helped each other out of the exit in embarrassment. At the entrance of the passage, another team came towards them, all wearing cyan uniforms.
Huo Wushuang raised his hand and saw that this team was actually the Shenfeng Academy team, and they were all familiar people.
"What, Feng Xiaotian, are you here to see our joke?" Huo Wushuang looked at the leader of the team, frowned and said with a somewhat unkind tone.
Feng Xiaotian was also a little embarrassed. He smiled and said, "Haha, the next match is our Kamikaze Team's match. We are about to enter."
Afterwards, Feng Xiaotian rushed to Huo Wu and asked diligently: "Sister Huo Wu, are you okay? Don't be discouraged. It's just a game. If you lose, you lose. After a few days, you will lose." We encountered the Second Team of Tiandou, and we will definitely avenge you!"
Originally, Huo Wu was still walking with his head down, as if he were a corpse without a soul. However, after hearing Feng Xiaotian's words, he couldn't help but raised his head sharply and stared at Feng Xiaotian closely.
"Just you?" Huo Wu said disdainfully, but his tone was still weak, hollow, without any energy, and he had not recovered from the blow just now.
"Uh..." Feng Xiaotian couldn't help but be startled, looking at Huo Wu's pale face. Her eyes were empty and lifeless, showing no emotion. However, the upward curve of the corners of her mouth was... The meaning of sarcasm and disdain.
"Feng Xiaotian, I admit that you are stronger than me, but your strength is limited. But if your Kamikaze team meets that person, the result will not be much worse than ours."
"When you fight him, you will know what kind of monster you are facing."
Huo Wu is a very proud person, but Zeng Yi shattered her pride and poor self-esteem, and she couldn't even have a trace of revenge. It was like facing this insurmountable obstacle. You can only look up at the mountain peaks.
"Let's go, brother." After saying that, Huo Wu ignored Feng Xiaotian, lowered her pretty head slightly, and continued to walk away from here.
Seeing his sister's devastated appearance, Huo Wushuang also sighed, wondering how long it would take for her to recover from this.
Huo Wushuang supported Huo Bao and walked past Feng Xiaotian, who was frozen in place. He paused and said, "I wish you good luck." After saying that, he led his team members and followed Huo Wu's back.
Seeing them leaving here as losers, Feng Xiaotian couldn't help but smile bitterly. Of course he knew that if their kamikaze team met that man, they would inevitably end up defeated. In the spectator seats, I witnessed his terrifying power with my own eyes. I believe that no team dares to say that it can confidently win against the second Tiandou team with that man.
However, Feng Xiaotian just wanted to have a good oral pleasure in front of the person he liked, but he was ridiculed mercilessly.
"Captain?" The team member on the side said weakly.
Feng Xiaotian watched Huo Wu's figure disappear at the end of the passage, and then pulled back his thoughts, "Let's go, let's enter."
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After Zeng Yi left the Soul Fighting Stage, he came to the Tiandou Lounge. As soon as he walked in, Xue Qinghe greeted him enthusiastically.
"Welcome our hero to return triumphantly. Today is another perfect victory in the game." Xue Qinghe clapped his hands, walked to Zeng Yi, came close to Zeng Yi's face, blinked his blue eyes, and stared at Zeng Yi.
"What are you going to do?" Looking at this handsome face, Zeng Yi couldn't help but take a step back. Being stared at by Xue Qinghe like this, he felt a little frightened in his heart.
Xue Qinghe chuckled lightly, "It's nothing, I'm just curious as to why you are so powerful. You're obviously just a Soul Sect, but I feel like even the Soul Emperor isn't as strong as you."
As the fake Xue Qinghe, also known as Qian Renxue, she is also a peerless genius with great strength in her own right. She boasted that her talent was unparalleled, until she met Zeng Yi and recognized that he was a person who could rival her.
However, the more you get to know Zeng Yi, the more you can feel the terror of his strength. It was obvious that he was only in the realm of the Soul Sect, so he was invincible at the same level, but his burst of power was not even comparable to that of the Soul King. Xue Qinghe even believed that the current Zeng Yi could threaten himself, who was already the Soul Emperor.
"Hey~, it's natural for a chosen person like me to be different." Zeng Yi smiled sarcastically and shook off the bangs in front of his forehead.
"Captain, don't you want to compete with Zeng Yi? Now that he is free, and there are many venues in the Soul Fighting Arena, I think you can realize this idea now." The speaker was Yu Feng, who was Tian Members of the Dou Yi team were in the lounge, and the Tian Dou team was also there. They came here just to watch Zeng Yi's game.
Hearing this, Yu Tianheng glared at his team members. Isn't it true that he didn't pick up the pot? Seeing Zeng Yi's performance on the soul fighting stage, Yu Tianheng believed that he couldn't beat Zeng Yi.
Zeng Yi chatted with them in the lounge for a while and then left.
After changing his clothes, Zeng Yi quietly left the noisy Tiandou Spirit Arena.
At this time, it was noon, and Zeng Yi was a little hungry. He was walking alone on the prosperous streets of Tiandou City, looking for a restaurant that suited him.
Zeng Yi was bathing in the warm sunshine and walking on the streets with endless pedestrians. His eyes kept scanning the shops on both sides of the streets, looking for restaurants where he could dine.
After walking around the prosperous streets for about ten minutes, when Zeng Yi took another step, he couldn't help but frown and realized something was wrong.
It was clearly ten minutes at noon, and the warm sun was in the sky, but when he took that step, the warm feeling of the sun shining on his body was gone. Zeng Yi could vaguely feel a cold breath.
Taking this step is like stepping into the door of another world.
Zeng Yi quickly stopped his feet like a startled rabbit, and then quickly backed away.
But it was over. Zeng Yi felt that this cold feeling had enveloped his whole body, and he was in another world completely.
Zeng Yi frowned and stood on the spot, looking around with vigilant eyes. His right hand also rested on the handle of the Lanqi knife at his waist, making a fighting stance.
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