On a table near Lin Meng and the bald man.
A slender woman's eyes almost popped out when she saw this scene. This person is clearly Zi Chenxiang.
Zi Chenxiang was just following the mysterious young man and didn't even notice when Lin Meng followed him.
Now everyone was dumbfounded when they saw Lin Meng directly provoking a three-ring soul master. "Junior brother, what kind of trouble is this?"
To be honest, Lin Meng was confused after he stopped talking. Did I curse? Why do I suddenly want to curse so much?
Thinking of this, Lin Meng glanced at the bald man again. He snorted coldly: "Bald head, sit far away!"
"puff!"
Zi Chenxiang spat out the drink in his mouth and wiped it hurriedly. I roared in my heart, crazy, this kid is crazy!
If you seek death like this, this three-ring soul master will definitely fight for his life after a while.
The bald man was also stunned and his face became distorted.
No, I can't bear it anymore, I'm going to kill this kid now! Thinking about it, the bald man stood up suddenly.
But before he could take action, a burst of light hit the bald man.
Looking towards the owner of his gaze, the big man suddenly suppressed the anger in his heart when he saw the man wearing the Soul Arena supervisor uniform.
Not to mention that he is just a third-ring soul master, even if he is a soul sect, if he takes action, he will be in trouble if he cannot escape from the soul fighting arena director in a short time.
The supervisors of Xilongcheng Great Soul Fighting Arena are all fourth-ring soul masters, and the general person in charge of the Soul Fighting Arena is a Soul King.
So in the end, he suppressed his anger. However, before sitting down, he glanced at Lin Meng and said coldly: "You brat, don't be too arrogant."
Lin Meng ignored him and looked at Zi Chenxiang, who was winking at him not far away, and smiled back.
You're laughing your ass off. You're still in the mood to laugh. If you get into trouble, don't come to me.
After understanding Zi Chenxiang's lip reading, Lin Meng pretended to be aggrieved and said the same sentence using lip reading, "No, senior sister. I don't know what happened, but suddenly I couldn't control myself. "
"Could that drop of blood be..." Looking at Lin Meng's reply, Zi Chenxiang seemed to have remembered something, stood up suddenly, and hurriedly walked towards Lin Meng.
After a while, Lin Meng's mouth couldn't help but twitch when he heard Zi Chenxiang's description.
Good guy, I can’t take it out!
Didn't you vow to do something about it before that you would find a way to get the blood out?
"Senior sister, is there really nothing we can do?"
Zi Chenxiang glanced at Lin Meng, shook his head and replied. "It really can't be taken out."
After saying this, Zi Chenxiang sighed in his heart. He didn't expect that woman Liu Mei would be so willing to deceive him.
The Demon Flame General's precious treasure was used by Lin Meng like this!
The corner of Lin Meng's mouth twitched again, and she cried in her heart, "Then I will become Ma Hongjun! If the evil fire comes up in the future..."
Seeing this, Zi Chenxiang didn't know how to comfort Lin Meng.
In the next second, the figures of the green-haired girl and the mysterious boy suddenly came into view. Zi Chenxiang stopped caring about Lin Meng, got up and followed them.
"I have something to deal with. You stay here honestly and don't act rashly until I come back.
Don't continue to seek death and anger this guy anymore. He is a three-ringed soul master. "
"Yes." Lin Meng replied, watching Zi Chenxiang leave the big spirit arena with the green-haired girl and the mysterious boy.
The moment the three figures disappeared into the Great Soul Fighting Arena, Lin Meng stood up decisively and followed them again.
Behind him, the bald man looked at Lin Meng who suddenly walked towards the exit of the Great Soul Fighting Arena, and the corner of his mouth curled up.
Then he stood up from the chair and followed Lin Meng towards the exit of the Great Fighting Soul.
After leaving the Great Soul Fighting Arena, Lin Meng noticed that the bald man behind him had a faint murderous intention towards him.
Lin Meng was a little stunned, was he going to kill himself now? Damn it, where did senior sister and those two people go?
Lin Meng had a bad feeling. At this time, he had actually lost Zi Chenxiang! The bald man was already striding towards Lin Meng.
He is a third-ring soul master, and his speed is much faster than Lin Meng, who just broke through the twenty-second level.
"Want to run?" The bald man glanced at Lin Meng, who was speeding up, and sneered.
He pushed the person in front of him who was blocking the way and chased after him while he was cursing.
Lin Meng wants to lure the bald man to the center of the city, where Lin's mother and the team are now.
The bald man didn't notice it at first, but as he continued to move away from the big soul fighting arena, the bald man realized it.
"This kid's identity is not simple! In that case, let's do it here." In a sparsely populated alley, the bald man no longer hesitated.
Lin Meng immediately noticed a terrifying aura coming from behind, and Lin Meng quickly turned around to look.
"Wow!" There was a vast black fog behind him. When the bald man was less than two meters away from Lin Meng, the black fog had already spread to a hundred feet.
In the blink of an eye, the bald man was approaching at an alarming speed, not too fast. The vast black fog that blocked the alley was in front of Lin Meng almost in the blink of an eye.
At the same time, Lin Meng discovered that his range of perception was actually affected by the black mist.
"Boy, you are responsible for your death today!" A rich voice came out from the black mist. Lin Meng had long known that it would be the bald man.
Black fog enveloped the sky, and Lin Meng had no choice at this time. "I want to see how powerful Soul Lord is."
Look at the yellow and purple lights flickering faintly in the black fog.
Lin Meng summoned the martial spirit without hesitation. This was his first battle after traveling to Douluo Continent. He didn't expect that he would be asked to leapfrog the battle.
Under the threat of death, he tried his best to control every ounce of soul power flowing in his meridians.
A second-ring great soul master and a third-ring soul master, Lin Meng relied on the thousand-year-old second soul ring to make up for the gap in soul skills between the two.
What ultimately determines the outcome is the soul power of the two.
Whoosh! Lin Meng turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed into the black mist. As a super martial spirit with wind attributes, the Lan Yuan Sword gave Lin Meng an astonishing increase in speed.
At this moment, Lin Meng's burst of speed was faster than that of the bald man.
"Who is this guy!" Looking at the two soul rings rising under Lin Meng's feet, the bald man was startled.
The second soul ring in a thousand years! He seemed to understand why Lin Meng was so arrogant. Not only did he have the cultivation of a second-level soul master at such a young age, his second soul ring was still a thousand years old!
Unfortunately, he didn't know that Lin Meng's arrogance was not inherent in him, but was affected by the blood of the Demon Flame General.
"This black mist is actually poisonous!" After Lin Meng rushed into the black mist, he suddenly realized that the soul power in his body was being crazily eroded.
