Chapter Ninety-Six: Guardian Shield vs. Apocalypse White Bow (1)

"Only two soul rings? Or is it an angel martial spirit? My God, is your martial soul mutated? ”

She took the initiative to withdraw the Apocalypse White Bow Martial Soul, shook her head in disappointment, and waved her hand at Qian Linjue.

"Forget it, it's too unfair, wait until you get the same soul ring as me and challenge me again."

"You're ......!" Qian Linjue gritted her teeth angrily, and as soon as the first soul ring on her body lit up, she was ready to rush over.

However, he did not succeed, and the hook-nosed Dean Flender stopped him.

I only heard Flender cough, and the powerful soul power fluctuations spread, directly dispersing the possessed state of Qianlin Jue's martial soul.

"Ahem, don't mess around here, if you want to fight, go to the Great Fighting Arena to fight, there is money there."

Hearing Dean Flender speak, Qian Linjue couldn't help but be speechless for a while, this dean is really losing money, and three sentences are inseparable from money.

However, it's right to think about it, if there is a fight here, it is very likely that the large number of soul guides hanging on the wall will be directly destroyed, and then it will be a tragic loss.

Just as Qian Linjue was thinking about the problem, Ling Lu suddenly stood up, pretending to be the eldest brother standing next to him for the younger brother, with her hands on her waist, pretending to speak.

"Let's go, I'll fight you, my name is Ling Lu, the thirty-first level defense department battle soul master."

After speaking, she released her martial soul, held the ink-black guardian shield in her hand, the floor under her feet cracked inch by inch, and three soul rings, two yellow and one purple, rose from under her feet, rhythmically around her body.

Mo Shengnan saw it, and the frenzy in her eyes rekindled, and she took the lead in walking out the door, followed by Mo Shengjun and Mo Mingming.

Qian Linjue was about to tell Ling Lu not to go, she could do it herself, but Ling Lu turned around and patted him on the shoulder, clenched her fist and coughed twice in front of her mouth, her tone pretending to be exactly the same as that of an old mother who protects her children.

"Ahem, this is an adult's job, children don't care, I will protect you, don't worry."

As she spoke, she looked at Qian Linjue with a firm gaze and patted Qian Linjue on the shoulder.

"Huh?" The corners of Qian Linjue's mouth twitched, how could she become a girl hiding behind a girl and eating soft rice in a blink of an eye?

Still in a daze, she didn't react back, and Ling Lu had already withdrawn her martial soul and walked to the door.

"Lin Jue, hurry up and go, go to the Fighting Soul Arena!"

"Huh? Oh. ”

He reflexively responded and hurriedly followed.

Following behind Ling Lu, for some reason, Qian Linjue always wanted to open his mouth to let himself fight with the new student Mo Shengnan, but when he thought that Ling Lu was doing this for his own good and protecting himself, he was a little embarrassed to speak.

While he was hesitating between saying or not saying in his heart, the five girls had already led him to his destination, the Soto Arena.

Okay, let's not say it, there's nothing wrong with being protected once.

Qian Linjue gritted her teeth, but finally didn't say anything and followed a few girls into the fighting arena.

After registering at the door and making an appointment, the staff of the Fighting Soul Arena arranged for Ling Lu and Mo Shengnan to go to a ring, while Qian Linjue and Mo Shengjun, Mo Mingming, and Mo Lingling sat in the audience to watch the battle.

In the fighting spirit ring, Ling Lu and Mo Shengnan stood opposite each other, and the audience was extremely noisy, but the ears of the two were unusually quiet.

A wisp of wind blew in the field, and the two of them stared at each other without blinking, staring at each other deadly, and there was nothing in their eyes except for hostile figures.