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Zeng Yi, who was in a hurry to make money, after registering as a fighting spirit, directly found the place where the fighting spirit was sorted and began to rank. Soon, Zeng Yi was sorted and assigned to the seventh point of the game area.

This Soto Fighting Soul Field is very large, divided into twenty-four sub-fighting arenas and a main fighting arena, each sub-Fighting Arena is divided into two areas: game and death match. And there is also a kind of gambling in the way of fighting souls, and gambling fights, no matter what level, will be carried out in the main fighting soul arena.

Soon, Zeng Yi came to the seventh-point Fighting Soul Arena, because it was not his turn to play, so he walked into the rest area to wait.

In the rest area, there were still many soul masters waiting, and when they saw Zeng Yi walking in, their eyes looked at him, looking at this newcomer.

"Yo! That's a lot of people! Hello everyone! When I came into the rest area and saw someone, Zeng Yi said hello to everyone very coolly. However, they ignored the newcomer, and after one glance at him, they withdrew their gaze, closed their eyes, adjusted their best condition, and waited for their battle.

"Uh......"

Their reaction made Zeng Yi a little embarrassed and deflated. However, Zeng Yi didn't care so much, found a place to sit down, put his right leg on his left leg naturally, cocked Erlang's leg, took out a wine jug, drank it, and looked at the two people fighting in the audience, full of interest.

"Meow~"

Xiao Ju jumped out of Zeng Yi's clothes, sat on Zeng Yi's lap, and curiously observed the surrounding environment.

"Xiaoju, don't run around!" Zeng Yi reminded Xiao Ju, and stroked the fur on its body with one hand.

"Meow~"

watched a few fights in the lounge, Zeng Yi was a little boring, those few were all fights between the Great Soul Masters of the Second Ring, and this strength of the fight made him very boring. What made Zeng Yi speechless the most was that the battles of these soul masters were really disorganized, there were no skills to speak of, they would not control their own strength, they all relied on their soul power to fight, and their soul skills were bombarded, such a wanton waste of soul power, and there was no effect, it was really real.

In Zeng Yi's eyes, this behavior is almost all flawed. Zeng Yi thought that he didn't use soul power, just his skills and swordsmanship, he could solve them in two or three clicks.

Dishes, what a dish! Why hasn't it come to me yet! I don't want to be spicy anymore!

After a fierce rookie pecking each other, a man in a black tuxedo walked up to the stage, walked to the center of the venue, coughed a few times, cleared his throat, and said loudly: "Next, it is the eighth one-on-one fighting soul in our seventh point fighting soul field, this is a very wonderful soul fighting soul, respectively, Zhu Gangyong, who has won two consecutive victories and has a beast martial soul steel tooth pig." On the other side, there is the prodigal son Yi who has the weapon martial soul Lan Che. Will it be Zhu Gangyong to continue his winning streak, or will the newcomer Yi Yiyi be a blockbuster? Let's wait and see! Next, I invite two Soul Venerables to play! ”

After the host finished speaking, a burst of shouts sounded in the audience, this is a soul venerable level fighting soul, which is much more exciting than the great soul master level just now.

Is it my turn?

Listening to the host's words, Zeng Yi's face was overjoyed and a little excited.

It's finally time to do it!

Hand Xiao Ju to the staff to take it, and walk towards the arena of the fighting spirit.

The first to enter the fighting arena was a tall and strong middle-aged man, he was naked, with tattoos on his dark skin, and a bulging belly, but his body was very strong, with granite-like muscles, and green tendons and knots under his skin, which looked like countless dark blue snakes all over his naked upper body, and a string of black balls hung around his neck, on which were painted a miserable white skull, which looked extremely vicious.

He walked onto the stage, walked to the center of the field, clasped his hands to his chest, and waited for his opponent to play.

"Zhu Gangyong still looks so murderous!"

"Why hasn't his opponent come up yet, is he scared away by this Zhu Gangyong's ferocious momentum?"

"Hehe, don't say it, it's really possible, after all, Zhu Gangyong fought the soul last time, but he tore off the opponent's hands, and that person is still a thirty-third level soul venerable! It's really cruel. ”

"But I don't dare to fight, it's too cowardly!"

"Haha, not really."

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Seeing that Zeng Yi had not yet played, the audience in the audience was discussing Zeng Yi in whispers.

After a while, a figure appeared at the entrance of the fighting spirit, and the audience turned their eyes to see what this newcomer was like.

With long hair and a green shirt, two long swords at his waist, and a relaxed smile on his face, he slowly walked towards the field.

"This soul venerable is so young!"

"yes, it can't be a genius of some force, right?"

"Looking at his relaxed face, he is really a confident guy."

"It's a pity that Zhu Gangyong he met is a thirty-eighth-level soul venerable, and he is also very ferocious. Looking at his age, it is estimated that he has just broken through the Soul Venerable, and he met such a murderous person at the beginning, and his luck is really bad. ”

"Let's hope he can take care! Don't wait to get disabled. ”

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Walking to the bottom of the stage, Zeng Yi lightly jumped on the soles of his feet, jumped up lightly, and landed smoothly on the opposite side ten meters away from his opponent Zhu Gangyong, looking at this person.

With a keen sense of hearing, he naturally heard their voices in the audience, and he didn't seem to be optimistic about himself, and he also knew that the vicious-looking person in front of him was a soul venerable who was a third-level soul power higher than himself.

However, this feeling of being looked at like a monkey is really unpleasant!

Standing on the fighting arena, the circular auditorium surrounded the fighting arena and listened to the shouts of the audience, which made Zeng Yi dislike this feeling very much.

However, since you have the money to take it, let's grieve yourself.

Looking at the person in front of him, the corners of Zeng Yi's mouth rose slightly.

Don't you like me? Then I'll let you guys see what an operation is.

"Hahaha, it's really interesting, you dare to let Lao Tzu wait for you, it seems that you don't know Lao Tzu's name, boy." Zhu Gangyong laughed wildly, stared at the person in front of him, and said viciously.

Hearing him say this, Zeng Yile said, "Oh! Well, you're famous here. ”

"Hahaha, that's it, in this fighting soul field, you can ask casually, who doesn't know Lao Tzu's name." Zhu Gangyong laughed and said, very proud, although he knew that it was notoriety, but he was proud of it.

"How's that going? Can you add a few more points to my fame? ”

Hearing this, Zhu Gangyong's laughter stopped abruptly, his eyes became gloomy, and he stared at Zeng Yi fiercely.

"Hehe, boy, you have a kind, I don't know if I can talk as easily as I do now when I tear your hand off."

Listening to Zhu Gangyong's words, Zeng Yi's eyes began to become sharp.

"Well, you're very skilled at this."

"Hahahahaha Everyone who is defeated by Lao Tzu will have an arm torn off by Lao Tzu. The scene of blood spurting out, the miserable wail, and the frightened expression, how much Lao Tzu enjoyed! Hahaha! Zhu Gangyong raised his head and laughed and said his masterpiece, and then the laughter stopped, looked at Zeng Yi playfully, and said ferociously: "However, for you, I will double the reward, Lao Tzu will tear off your two arms." ”

"Hehe......"

Hearing this threat, Zeng Yi smiled, and looking at Zhu Gangyong's eyes, they were already covered with frost.

"Then you have to come on!"

Seeing that Zeng Yi was still so indifferent, Zhu Gangyong couldn't help but be angry, his tyrannical emotions were burning, and he couldn't wait to destroy this person.

Is it to look down on Lao Tzu?

"Hopefully you'll be able to laugh when the time comes!" Zhu Gangyong roared angrily, the soul power of his whole body exploded, and the ground on which he stepped on was a little cracked, spreading to the surroundings, and the tyrannical aura filled the entire field, and the qi waves surged around him, sweeping the whole field, and three soul rings also rose on the soles of his feet, one white, one yellow and one purple, he had a thousand-year-old soul ring.

"Martial Spirit Possession!"

Zhu Gangyong roared angrily, a huge pig shadow appeared on his body, and a long roar appeared in the void, and his body began to change, his body was raised to more than two meters, his body was more strong, his muscles were raised high, the biggest change was that his ears became bigger, his nose became a pig's nose, and two long fangs in his mouth stretched out of his mouth, lifting upwards, and under the light, there was a piercing cold light, and black pig hair also grew on his leather clothes, looking hideous and vicious.

Rumble~

Zhu Gangyong stepped on the ground with one foot, making a loud noise, and a small pit was stepped on the ground under his feet. With a snort, his nose shot out two white turbidities, and a pair of big pig eyes looked at Zeng Yi viciously.

"Boy, suffer death!"

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