"You can't do it here, you have to pay for destroying things, go to the arena with Lao Tzu and kill you!" Zhou Xiaowen pointed at Lin Muye and said angrily.

Lin Muye pouted: "Go." ”

The two of them came to the arena surrounded by a group of people.

There were soul masters who were competing here, and they all got out of the way when they saw Zhou Xiaowen's arrival.

Wu You quietly asked the fat man: "How many paragraphs of your friend's soul power is?"

"Five paragraphs...... the fat man said nonchalantly.

Before the words fell, I saw Wu You quickly slip into the crowd on the side, and the fat man followed with a puzzled expression.

"Buy and leave! Bet on Brother Wen to win, or bet on the newcomer to win, hurry up!"

"How much does it cost?" asked the fat man as he slipped into the crowd.

"Ten to one!"

The fat man touched his head, took a bite of bread, took out twenty soul marks from his crotch, and slapped them on the table: "I bet on the new kid to win." ”

"Twenty soul marks!" Everyone saw that the fat man was wealthy, and they immediately took out twenty soul seals to gamble, and gasped.

Someone persuaded him: "I said brother, Brother Wen's strength is known to everyone here, that is a character who has reached the seventh stage of soul power, didn't you put money in it for nothing?"

"I'm also betting on the newcomer to win. Wu You smiled and slapped the three soul seals in his hand.

"Wu You, you're crazy...... Forget it, you can bet as you like. ”

"You can bet on whoever wins, what if someone wins?" the dealer in charge of the opening laughed in his heart.

The people next to him no longer persuaded him, the fat man and Wu You glanced at each other, Wu You came to the fat man's side and said: "I have long seen that your friend has hole cards, if you win this time, I will invite you to drink." ”

The fat man nibbled on bread and said vaguely, "No." ”

Wu You was stunned for a moment and smiled awkwardly.

Lin Muye and Zhou Xiaowen in the center of the arena put on a posture, and their bodies suddenly exuded strong soul power.

Zhou Xiaowen's soul power is seven stages!

Lin Muye's soul power is five stages!

"Boy, I see what you are ......" Zhou Xiaowen stared at the arena and fell to the arena, he convulsed for a moment and fainted.

Everyone was at a loss, and they didn't know what had just happened.

Lin Muye snorted coldly and walked to Zhou Xiaowen's side: "What are you going to win me with?"

"The leaves are mighty, the leaves are mighty!" the fat man jumped up excitedly, and then put away all the soul seals in front of everyone, there were more than two hundred.

"Brother, mine, and my soul sigil. Wu You said with a smile behind the fat man's buttocks.

The rest spread their hands and looked helpless.

"What the fuck happened just now!"

"I seem to see a ...... of light," a soul master next to him said in a trembling voice.

"I seemed to see two figures! ”

Everyone was talking, Lin Muye on the stage was taking something out of Zhou Xiaowen's body, and after a while, a stack of soul seals appeared in his hand.

"This man!" the faces of the people were very ugly.

Lin Muye not only defeated Zhou Xiaowen, but also robbed him.

I counted the soul seals in my hand, and there were a hundred.

"I'm scared......" He looked up and saw everyone's eyes looking at this side in surprise, scratched his head in embarrassment, and smiled embarrassedly.

The others hurriedly pressed their pockets, for fear of being snatched by Lin Muye.

At this moment, there was a number on the Soul Master logo fixed on Lin Muye's body that was slowly changing, and it turned out to be 109.

Lin Muye glanced at it, defeated Zhou Xiaowen, and his ranking automatically rose.

"Brother, run quickly, Zhou Xiaowen has a cousin, his soul power has reached the ninth rank, if he knows that you are bullying his brother, he can't eat and walk around. Wu You kindly persuaded him.

Lin Muye smiled faintly and shook his head: "Let him come." He licked his lips, his soul power is only nine ranks, as long as it is not more than ten ranks, come and do one by one, just lack of money to spend.

"Who bullied my brother!" said Cao Cao, and before the man could enter the door, he heard shouts outside.

From outside the arena came a large man, half shaved and half braided.

Seeing Zhou Xiaowen, who was unconscious on the stage, pointed at Lin Muye and asked, "You are bullying my brother, right?"

Lin Muye sneered: "What if it's me? Your brother is too deceitful, I naturally want to teach a lesson, but I didn't expect him to fall with one move." ”

"Lao Tzu is Zhou Python!Ranked thirty-second in the academy, with nine levels of soul power!Who are you, report your name!My knife will not kill nameless ghosts!" As he spoke, he pulled out a bright silver ring knife from behind his back, and the steel rings collided with each other with a crisp sound.

"Your brother bullies people, I bully him, so what are you?" Facing Lin Muye's questioning, Zhou Python was stunned for a moment.

"Whoever bullies my brother, I will bully whomever I want!"

"But your brother is bullying!"

"Damn, what so much nonsense, as long as my brother is bullied, Lao Tzu will cut him to death! I don't care if he bullies others. Zhou Python frowned and said angrily.

"Okay, now that you've made it clear, don't blame me for being rude. ”

"Report the name!" Zhou Python carried a silver knife, and the tip of the knife drew a spark on the ground.

"Lin Muye!The academy is ranked 109th, and his soul power is fifth. Lin Muye said in a deep voice.

"Where's your weapon?" Zhou Python glanced at Lin Muye, who was empty in his hand, "Lao Tzu doesn't want to bully people." ”

"You don't bully people yet, my soul power is five ranks, and your soul power is nine ranks, which is as much as four stages. Lin Muye thought to himself, this Zhou python is also a temperamental, more than twice as strong as Zhou Xiaowen.

"That'...... That's not bullying! If you bully my brother, I'm going to fight you!"

Zhou Python's dumbfounded appearance was a little cute.

"Soul power nine ranks, right!" Lin Muye licked his lips, he couldn't be careless in the face of this person.

"Take out your weapons!" Zhou Python shouted, posing majestic.

"Beat you, you don't need to be beaten yet!" Lin Muye was brave and resolute, and the black magatama in his sculptural eyes slowly appeared, and his pupils changed from black and white to black and red.

Zhou Python's silver knife slammed into the ground, chanting a spell in his mouth, his fingers were sealed, and a giant tiger soul suddenly emerged from the arena, looking up to the sky and roaring.

"Tiger Curse!" he leaped, and the tiger enveloped him, and the knife slashed at him like a tiger.

Lin Muye didn't have time to seal, and the magatama in his eyes rotated and used the power of space to leap forward, instantly transferred in that violent soul power, and appeared behind him.

Zhou Python's eyes were smart, his ears were listening to all directions, he had already noticed Lin Muye's movements, raised the knife, swept away, and the movements in one go were extremely fast, Lin Muye didn't have time to dodge, and his arms collided with the knife surface.

"Boom!" Lin Muye hurriedly released his soul power, but the fierce tiger power was endless, breaking through all his defenses and flying upside down.

"Boy, don't exaggerate in the future. Zhou Python stepped on Lin Muye's chest with a knife.

Lin Muye spat out a stream of blood from his mouth and sprinkled it on the arena.

"Yezi, get up!" the fat man sweated for Lin Muye.

"Boy, let you know what it means to have someone outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky!" Zhou Python sneered.

"Brother Python is mighty!"

"Retarded, beg for mercy!"

There was a sneer from the soul masters around him.

Lin Muye smiled with difficulty, grabbed Zhou Python's leg with his palm, and wanted to bring his foot, but Zhou Python's right hand suddenly pinched his neck!

"Whew~hiss~" Lin Muye couldn't breathe.

"Please, I'll let you go!" Zhou Python said coldly.

"Begging for mercy!"

"Begging for mercy!"

"Begging for mercy!"

There was a chorus of shouts from the sidelines.

Lin Muye smiled faintly, his fingers lifted the Qiankun bag, and a magic knife was sacrificed, and it flew out towards Zhou Python in an instant.

Zhou Python was shocked, and hurriedly lifted the silver knife to block his chest.

"Bang!" The magic knife and the silver knife collided with each other, and Zhou Python's ring knife was broken in two.

"What kind of knife is this!" Zhou Python said in surprise.

The magic knife flew back into Lin Muye's hand, he put away the magic knife, and took advantage of Zhou Python's trance to instantly seal.

"Qiankun Seal!" The majestic soul power erupted from Lin Muye's hand, and the golden gossip array descended instantly, occupying the entire ring, and the next moment, Zhou Python was controlled in it.

Lin Muye continued to seal, not daring to relax in the slightest.

The soul power in Zhou Python's body roared, and his whole body released a power like a tiger, trying to break free from the seal.

"Ah~" Lin Muye's expression was solemn, his soul power was rapidly dissipating, and Zhou Python's soul power was so irritable that he tore open the seal.

"Bang!" the seal shattered.

Lin Muye sweated like rain......