As a power-type soul master of the strong offensive system, he has always been very confident in his own defense.

What's more, he had already activated the second soul technique that he was most proud of, and in this state, he didn't think that anyone among the Great Soul Masters could easily break through his defenses.

It's a pity that Tianchen is not included in these Great Soul Masters.

Not to mention that Tianchen's Golden Crocodile King Martial Soul quality has already crushed his so-called Ice Armor White Bear, that is, the soul ring configuration of the two is not at the same level.

Tianchen's first soul ring was more than five hundred years old, and his second soul ring was only about four hundred years.

Moreover, Tianchen also has a 100,000-year soul bone that has increased his physical fitness in an all-round way. If he can't be invincible among soul masters of the same level, then he doesn't deserve to be called a top second generation.

At the beginning, he just relied on the increase of the first soul skill, and with one claw, he broke through the defense of the Huyanli Diamond Mammoth Martial Soul, not to mention the ice armor white bear whose defense was far inferior to the Diamond Mammoth Martial Soul.

The next moment, Tianchen's crocodile claws covered with golden scales instantly crushed the thick layer of ice covering the chest of the elite student of the Martial Spirit Palace, and the tips of the claws pierced into his thick white hair.

The red blood kept oozing from the white hair on his body, which was particularly dazzling, and a strong sense of crisis instantly surged into his heart.

"I ......, I throw in the towel."

Feeling the tingling sensation in his chest, he hurriedly shouted at Tianchen with some fear.

Tianchen nodded, then withdrew the martial soul and jumped off the fighting soul platform. He didn't have any hatred with these students, so naturally there was no need to kill him.

Bibi Dong in the stands was not too surprised by Tianchen's thousand-year-old second soul ring. After all, Li Yuan, who was a talented soul saint, could know the information in advance, and as the Pope, it was impossible for him not to know.

Moreover, she herself is also a twin martial soul, and in terms of her understanding of soul masters' absorption of soul rings, she is definitely deeper than any soul master on the continent. She knew that the number of years for the soul master to absorb the soul ring was closely related to the physical fitness and the strength of the spiritual power, there was a piece of 100,000-year soul bone increase Tianchen, and the second soul ring absorbed for a thousand years, for her, it was not a fuss.

However, her heart was not calm at this time, and she could even say that she regretted it a little.

When she first compromised with the Heavenly Crocodile, it was a year ago, and she didn't know that the Heavenly Crocodile had left the 100,000-year-old soul bone to Tianchen, and what she didn't expect was that Tianchen would be able to break through to the Great Soul Master in just one year, and her combat power was outstanding.

Just now, she carefully watched Tianchen's battle, and without the slightest drag, she defeated her opponent with one move, which obviously has rich combat experience.

As a Title Douluo, she still has eyesight.

She no longer has a fluke mentality now, thinking that there are people in the intermediate class of the Martial Spirit Hall Academy who can defeat Tianchen, who has a top-level martial soul and is also experienced in actual combat.

Rather than consuming it like this, it is better to simply admit it, and then everyone's face will be passable.

Bibi Dong sighed, turned to look at the smug crocodile on his face, and said slowly after a little thought.

"Two offerings, I admit the previous bet."

"Huh?"

The crocodile turned around in surprise, then changed to a smiling face, looked at Bibi Dong with a smile, and didn't say anything.

Bibi Dong didn't know what the crocodile meant, but she didn't dare to turn her face with the crocodile now, and the ruby ring on the slender and white middle finger of her right hand flashed with light, and there was already an extra skin bag in her hand.

This leather bag also seems to be a soul guide, and it is engraved with some soul power circuits unique to soul guides, completely covering up the special fluctuations of the soul bones inside.

"Then thank you for the generous gift from the Pope."

The Celestial Crocodile smiled and used his soul power to pull this leather bag into his hand, but he didn't check it, and directly received it into the soul guide. He didn't think that Bibi Dong, as the pope, would manipulate this matter and lower his grade in vain.

Hearing the crocodile's somewhat yin and yang words, although Bibi Dong was a little dissatisfied in his heart, he still nodded to the crocodile with a pleasant face and said calmly.

"I'm willing to gamble and lose."

Bibi Dong didn't have the heart to stay here, and the scepter inlaid with countless luxurious gems in his hand disappeared on the stone seat in an instant.

For Bibi Dong's departure, the crocodile didn't take it to heart, and he was in a very good mood now.

A piece of head soul bone produced from a 60,000-year-old soul bone is only as precious as a 100,000-year-old soul bone and an external soul bone. Even with his cultivation and status, it was not so easy to obtain. Now that he casually prostituted a piece for nothing, how could this make him dislike it?

Turning to look at Tianchen, who was sitting cross-legged in the corner of the contestant's area, the crocodile moved his lips slightly.

Hearing the sound of the crocodile, Tianchen, who was still cultivating, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the front of the audience with a happy face.

Seeing that the crocodile smiled and nodded, his heart was suddenly settled.

He immediately stood up and shouted at the leading soul saint who was presiding over the fighting soul in the stands.

"Referee, I abstain from the next game."

He may have had the idea of sharpening himself before, but in the one-month soul fighting experience at the Fighting Soul Stage, he already had a deep understanding of his own strength.

Now he can defeat even an ordinary soul venerable, not to mention that the quality of these martial souls is not as good as his twentieth level Great Soul Master.

Staying and continuing to participate in the year-end competition is just killing chickens and wasting time.

If it was someone else, this Soul Saint Referee might have disdained it, but this was Tianchen, a ruthless man with a ninety-eight-level Super Douluo grandfather, he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.

With a smile on his face, he turned around and said to Tianchen with a pleasant face.

"Are you sure?"

"yes, sure."

After speaking, Tianchen left the No. 1 Fighting Soul Platform without looking back from the entrance that he had come in before, in the strange eyes of everyone.

The coachman who had been guarding the carriage saw Tianchen walk out of the fighting spirit platform, and hurriedly trotted to Tianchen's side and saluted respectfully.

"Young Master Tian."

The two King Kong Tigers, who were sitting cross-legged on the ground and resting, also quickly stood up, stretched out the pink stone and licked Tianchen's trouser legs. It was completely inconsistent with his majesty as a tiger soul beast.

But this can't be blamed on them, these two King Kong Tigers are cubs that the Heavenly Crocodile captured from the Star Dou Great Forest when he was young, and they have been raised until now, it can be said that they grew up watching Tianchen since they were children, and they are even more familiar with Tianchen.

Moreover, Tianchen often fed them with the meat of various high-grade soul beasts when he was a child, so that their dog-licking behavior was already habitual.

Tianchen was in a good mood this time, took out a few catties of dried meat of thousand-year-old soul beasts from the soul guide, put them into their giant mouths, stroked the two huge tiger heads, nodded to the coachman, and lay down on the soft and spacious lower abdomen of the two King Kong tigers, waiting for his grandfather to come.