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As the host announced the final result, the atmosphere in the Arena of Souls reached its peak in an instant. The intricacies in the Arena of Souls were intricate, and under normal circumstances, even Soul King level fighting spirits were not uncommon.

Only like the Royal Fighting Team and Shrek back then, showing their strength and talent in team battles, battles full of suspense and ups and downs are what audiences want to see.

The battle of one or two people is nothing more than the collision of spirit abilities, the clash of speed and power, this kind of scene is just like a commonplace in this arena of soul fighting, but it gives the gamblers an extra excuse to splurge.

Zhou Ming may have been the fastest promoted existence in the Arena of Souls for so many years, and with the subsequent battle of the demigods, the version of Zhou Ming's deeds circulating in the Arena of Souls is almost enough to write a book.

Ghost Eye Demon Lord, this was Zhou Ming's original title in the Arena of Souls. At that time, Zhou Ming only wanted to cultivate. Under the influence of the environment of the Arena for a long time, killing people had become a habit.

The blood stained the long sword in his hand and Zhou Ming's eyes. That was also the most dazed period in his life. Even with the system, Zhou Ming had lost something more important.

The next day, Zhou Yu still brought Dai Shu to the arena, and the opponent was naturally solved by Zhou Yu easily.

”Humph!”

Facing Zhou Yu's unexpected gaze, Dai Shu turned sideways with some guilty conscience.Unlike the situation the day before, although it was impossible to fight normally, being able to hit the opponent's main attacker with the Baihulie Guangbo was already a rare improvement.

Ordinary spirit masters were seventeen or eighteen years old the first time they stood on the spirit fighting platform. A little girl like Dai Shu who was only about ten years old was already a sign of maturity without crying.

”Soul power is scattered, the reaction speed is too slow, and more importantly... you can actually use your soul skills to knock yourself back? Excuse me, how did you do it?”

Zhou Yu showed an unbelievable expression. That's right, this princess had such an Oolong in the first battle. Wouldn't things like spirit skills be used after absorbing spirit rings?

”I, I was a tactic. Didn't you see your opponents rushing over!? You are a melee soul master, so you can't stand in front of me?” Well, it is such a reason, Dai Shu thinks he has found a reasonable explanation. It's a remote mage.

Zhou Yu was silent for a moment, the White Tiger Wuhun is remote?Is the ancient tree of origin melee?

”Heh...” Zhou Yu showed a weird smile. In an instant, Dai Shu only felt a chill rushing into his brain from his back, and an ominous premonition appeared.

After half an hour...

”Zhou Yu, I hate you!!”

The little princess of the Star Luo Empire said this for the first time in her life, and her clear voice rang through the rest area of ​​the Arena of Souls, and the voices of the nearby audience were all covered.

For a while, most people are looking at it. It is a habit of humans to watch the excitement. The innate curiosity is not only found in cats, but also in humans.

”Your next soul fight has begun, good luck to you.”

”Wait...!” Huh!With the moment that the power of space enveloped, Dai Shu, who was standing in front of Zhou Yu, disappeared in place.

In the next moment, in full view, Dai Shu was already standing on the fighting platform, without a mask, without any cover.But ironically, as the only little princess in this country, no one can recognize her.

Dai Shu, who was so nervous that she couldn't even speak clearly, didn't realize this. At this moment, she just wanted to run off the ring and kill Zhou Yu!

”Next, for today’s third personal soul fight, one of the Nether White Tigers will appear on the stage. I believe you have seen their strength yesterday. Her opponent is Nan Yeyu, who has a rare dragon spirit. !”

”Wow!” There was an uproar on the stage, and more than that, it is not difficult to judge from the host's excited tone that this Nan Yeyu is probably not the first time he has appeared in the Arena of Souls.

Immediately, a young man slowly walked onto the fighting platform, followed by a burst of excited cheers. In the fighting arena, the big fist is the truth.

Among them, the strong are admired by everyone like stars. This is the honor that the Arena of Souls can give and the honor that countless people recognize.

”Nan Yeyu, twenty-eighth-level mutant dragon spirit, please advise.”

After a standard holding fist, self-reported soul power and martial soul, this is the fighting rules of the soul, without the slightest pretentiousness and contempt, his eyes are full of determination.

Zhou Yu didn't know how to look at people, but watching Nan Yeyu's performance, he still nodded. He was a small genius among ordinary people, and more importantly, he had a good temperament.Extraordinary Novel