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The Snowy Night Emperor nodded, thought of something, turned his head to look at Ning Fengzhi on the left, and asked: "Sect Master Ning, this Zeng Yi is the genius of your sect, but the competition has not revealed the soul ring, but the strength he shows seems to be no less than that of the master of the soul king level, is it possible, is he really the soul king?" Can you give me a solution, how many levels of soul power is this Zeng Yi? ”

The others were also very curious about this question, and they all turned their eyes to Ning Fengzhi's position.

Only the platinum bishop Salas of the Martial Spirit Palace, his face was a little gloomy now, looking at the back of Zeng Yi who had left from the Fighting Soul Stage, and a touch of vulture flashed in the depths of his eyes.

The Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect actually had a genius of such strength, which was not good news for the Martial Spirit Palace. Now, Salas was already thinking in his heart about what method to use to get rid of Zeng Yi.

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly and said, "Back to Your Majesty, Zeng Yi is not a soul king, he is still a soul sect, and now he has forty-five levels of soul power. ”

"Forty-fifth level Soul Sect!" Listening to Ning Fengzhi's answer, everyone else was frightened. What was frightened was not Zeng Yi's forty-fifth level soul power, but that he, as a soul sect, actually had such a powerful combat power.

After speaking, Ning Fengzhi's eyes were still faintly glanced at Salas's side, and seeing that his face was cloudy at this time, and his eyes were staring at the position where Zeng Yi left the stage, he could guess what the hell this person was thinking.

But Ning Fengzhi didn't care about these. Now that Zeng Yi has been exposed, the powerful talent and strength he has shown will inevitably be targeted by all forces, and he may even be assassinated.

No one will like that in the future there will be a mountain in front of them, and the shadow of the mountain will be shrouded in it at any time and place.

However, as one of the top three sects, the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect would not be afraid of these small ones, especially after the Sword Douluo in the sect broke through to the ninety-seventh level of soul power. With such strength, it can be said that except for the birth of the ninety-ninth level Extreme Douluo, otherwise, no one can help but get the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect.

And Zeng Yi, who is a disciple of Sword Douluo, has the protection of Sword Douluo, except for the Wuhun Palace, which other force dares to touch him? If Zeng Yi injured a hair, the sword Douluo who protected the short, directly held the sword and worshiped the mountain, the ninety-seventh-level Super Douluo, or the Sword Douluo who could fight beyond the level, except for the Martial Spirit Palace, there should be no force that could stop it.

Although Zeng Yi is now participating in the competition, Heaven Dou City is also mixed, but with the protection of Bone Douluo, Ning Fengzhi is not too worried about Zeng Yi having any accidents.

There is also the fact that Sword Douluo has already been out of the customs, and in a few days, he will come over in person to protect his disciples, and Bone Douluo will return to the sect to guard.

There is a ninety-seventh-level Title Douluo sitting in Heaven Dou City, even if it is the Martial Spirit Palace, if you want to use your hands and feet, you have to weigh it.

As for Salas, this guy doesn't know that Zeng Yi is the uncle of his Martial Spirit Palace, if Salas really moves Zeng Yi, without the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect's action, his beloved Pope will personally deal with him.

Looking at Salas's gloomy face, the corners of Ning Fengzhi's mouth drew a sly arc.

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At the exit of the Fighting Spirit Stage, the group of people from the Blazing Academy walked out of the exit with each other in confusion, and at the entrance of this passage, another team came on, all of them wearing cyan uniforms.

Huo Wushuang raised his hand and saw that this team turned out to be a kamikaze academy team, and they were all people he knew.

"What, Feng Xiaotian, are you here to see our jokes?" Huo Wushuang looked at the leader of this team and frowned, his tone a little unkind.

Feng Xiaotian was also a little embarrassed, smiled, and said, "Hehe, the next game is the game of our kamikaze team, and we are about to enter." ”

Then, Feng Xiaotian ran to Huo Wu's side and asked diligently, "Sister Huo Wu, are you okay?" Don't be discouraged, it's just a game, if you lose, you lose, wait a few days, we meet the second team of Tiandou, and we will definitely avenge you! ”

Originally, Huo Wu was still walking with his head down, distracted, like a soulless corpse. However, when he heard Feng Xiaotian's words, he couldn't help but raise his head violently, staring at Feng Xiaotian tightly.

"Just you?" Huo Wu said disdainfully, but his tone was still not weak, empty, without a little spirit, and he did not recover from the blow just now.

"Uh......" Feng Xiaotian couldn't help but be stunned, looking at Huo Wu's pale face, her eyes were empty and she couldn't see any emotion, but the upward arc of the corners of her mouth was sarcastic and disdainful.

"Feng Xiaotian, I admit that you are stronger than me, but you are also limited. But if your kamikaze team meets that man, the result won't be much worse than ours. ”

"When you fight him, you know what kind of monster you're up against."

Huo Wu is a very proud person, but Zeng Yi shattered her pride and poor self-esteem, and she couldn't even raise a trace of revenge, just like facing this insurmountable mountain, she could only look up.

"Let's go, brother." After speaking, Huo Wu ignored Feng Xiaotian, lowered his head slightly, and continued to walk away from here.

Looking at his sister's dejected appearance, Huo Wushuang also sighed, not knowing how long it would take her to recover from it.

Huo Wushuang supported the fire leopard, walked past the wind and smiled as he froze in place, paused, and said, "Good luck to you." After speaking, he took the team members and followed the back of Fire Dance.

Seeing them leave here as losers, Feng Xiaotian couldn't help but smile bitterly. Of course, he knew that when their kamikaze team met that person, they should not be able to avoid defeat. In the spectator seat, I witnessed his terrifying power, and I believe that no team dares to say that it can confidently win the second team of Tiandou with that person.

However, he just wanted to say hello in front of the person he liked, but he was mercilessly ridiculed.

"Captain?" The team member on the side said weakly.

Feng Xiaotian watched the figure of Huo Wu disappear at the end of the passage, and his thoughts drifted back, "Let's go, let's enter." ”

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After Zeng Yi left the Fighting Soul Stage, he came to the Tiandou Lounge, and as soon as he walked in the door, Xue Qinghe greeted him with a warm face.

"Welcome back our heroes and today is another perfect match." Xue Qinghe clapped his palms, walked to Zeng Yi's side, approached Zeng Yi's face, blinked his blue eyes, and stared at Zeng Yi.

"What are you going to do?" Looking at this handsome face, Zeng Yi couldn't help but take a step back, and was stared at like this by Xue Qinghe, and his heart was a little hairy.

Xue Qinghe chuckled, "It's nothing, it's just curious, why can you have such a strong strength, obviously it's just a soul sect, and I feel that even the soul emperor is not as strong as you." ”

As a fake Xue Qinghe, that is, Qianrenxue, she is also a peerless genius and has strong strength in her own right. She boasted that her talent was unmatched, until she met Zeng Yi and recognized him as a character who could compare with herself.

However, the more you know about Zeng Yi, the more you can feel the horror of his strength. Obviously, it is only the realm of the Soul Sect, and it is invincible at the same level, but it has burst out with strength, and even the Soul King can't compare. Xue Qinghe even thought that the current Zeng Yi could threaten himself who was already the Soul Emperor.

"Hey~, a chosen person like me, it's natural to be different." Zeng Yi smiled and shook the bangs in front of his forehead.

"Captain, don't you want to fight Zeng Yi? Now that he's free, and there's a lot of space in the Fighting Soul Arena, I think you can realize that idea right now. "The one who spoke, it was Yufeng, he was a member of the Tiandou team, and in the lounge, the Tiandou team was also there, and they came here to watch Zeng Yi's game.

Hearing this, Yu Tianheng glared at his team members fiercely, isn't it really a pot that can't be opened? Seeing Zeng Yi's performance on the fighting spirit stage, Yu Tianheng admitted that he couldn't beat Zeng Yi.

Zeng Yi chatted with them in the lounge for a while before leaving.

After changing his clothes, Zeng Yi quietly left the noisy Heaven Dou Great Fighting Arena.

At this time, it was noon, Zeng Yi was also a little hungry, and walked alone on the streets of the prosperous Heaven Dou City, looking for a suitable restaurant for himself.

Basking in the warm sunlight, Zeng Yi walked on the street with endless pedestrians, his eyes kept scanning the shops on both sides of the street, looking for restaurants to eat.

After walking through the prosperous streets for about ten minutes, Zeng Yi couldn't help frowning when he took another step, and found that something was wrong.

It was obviously ten o'clock at noon, and the warm sun was in the sky, but when he took that step, the warm feeling of the sun sprinkled on his body was gone, and Zeng Yi vaguely felt a cold breath.

Taking this step is like stepping into the door of another world.

Zeng Yi was like a frightened rabbit, and quickly collected his feet, and then his body quickly retreated.

But it was over, Zeng Yi felt that this cold feeling had enveloped his whole body, and he was completely in another world.

Zeng Yi frowned, stood in place, looked around with vigilant eyes, and his right hand also held the hilt of the Lanche knife at his waist, making a fighting posture.

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