Achieving such an achievement at such an age made him have to wonder, did I measure his bone age wrong?

Fifteen-year-old achieved such results, eighteen-year-old Soul Sect can be said to be reasonable, but the Jin Dou Soul who is less than ten years old is really incredible.

At this moment, Feng Xiaotian is on the first Fighting Soul Stage, and according to his competition number, his opponent should be No. 4, that is, the fourth competition of the First Fighting Soul Table.

Similarly, in the second Fighting Soul Stage, Feng Xiaotian is the eighty-third and will appear in the sixth Fighting Soul.

After all, the minimum condition for signing up is the owner of the Silver Fighting Soul, and everyone's strength is definitely not low.

And this time it's all one-on-one soul fighting, so there are basically no soul masters from the auxiliary department who sign up.

Yang Wuying also knew from Yang Wuying's mouth that the city lord of Han arranged a person to participate in the fighting soul on both sides, and even if the fighting soul recruited relatives to win at that time, there was no need to fulfill the marriage contract.

When she learned the news, she also read Feng Xiaotian's information, but she didn't know that Feng Xiaotian was a silver-faced wolf.

She only saw the information given by Feng Xiaotian from the Fighting Soul Field, the owner of the Golden Fighting Soul Badge, and it had been nearly four years since she obtained it.

According to the regulations of the city recruitment, all participants must be less than twenty-five years old, and the maximum time for this silver-faced wolf to obtain the Golden Fighting Soul is also around twenty-one years old.

"Ying'er, how's it going? This silver-faced wolf is still a genius. Yang Wushu said.

"Grandpa, it's okay." Yang Wuying replied in a low voice, geniuses are compared, but the genius in her heart is not this silver-faced wolf.

Moreover, two days apart, one Soul Sect can defeat a Soul King and two Soul Sect men, and the age is only eighteen years old, maybe younger, such a person should have an easy time obtaining the Golden Fighting Soul Badge.

Yang Wuying looked at Feng Xiaotian wearing a silver mask on the side of the fighting spirit stage, this is the silver-faced wolf.

The more she looked at Yang Wuying, the more familiar she felt, she seemed to have seen this silver-faced wolf, but she couldn't tell who it was.

Feng Xiaotian doesn't always wear a set of clothes, he changes into different clothes, and with a mask, it's hard for people to recognize.

The fighting spirit of the fighting spirit table on both sides has begun, and the variables of one-on-one fighting spirit are much less, and the speed is much faster than that of team fighting spirits.

The fast ones finish in about two minutes, and the slow ones can be decided in five minutes.

On the first fighting spirit platform, after less than ten minutes, I finally heard the host read out his name, the silver-faced wolf.

"My God, this silver-faced wolf is actually the owner of the Golden Fighting Soul, it's too powerful."

"This time, the two fighting spirits each have two golden fighting soul owners, and this silver-faced sky wolf is one of them."

Under everyone's gaze, Feng Xiaotian walked to the Fighting Spirit Stage.

Feng Xiaotian's opponent was naturally a young man who looked to be in his twenties.

"The two of them prepare, each release the martial spirit, count down to the three, and automatically start ......"

The rules of fighting spirits here are different from those of the Heaven Dou Empire, and the starting procedure is a little different.

Three sounds, that is, three seconds to release the martial soul and prepare, is enough.

3…

……

1…

The two of them released their martial souls at the same time, and Feng Xiaotian's four soul rings lit up again, one yellow, two purple and one black.

Almost at the same time, all the spectators and staff in the arena stood up.

The Soul Sect of the Golden Fighting Soul?

Mutant Martial Soul Wind Two-Headed Wolf?

"Good guy, what the city lord said is really right, with such a martial soul and soul ring configuration, there will definitely be no problem in winning the final victory."

Even if Yang Wushu was a seventy-seventh-level soul saint, he was surprised by Feng Xiaotian's soul ring configuration, didn't he know that even the Han City Lord only knew Feng Xiaotian's martial soul but didn't know the soul ring.

"This kid, Feng Xiaotian, he is actually a silver-faced wolf, no wonder." Yang Wuying muttered in a low voice, as if a stone in her heart had landed.

At the beginning, it was said that the people arranged by the Han City Lord, although they didn't care about the marriage contract later, but this was just lip service, and if they were serious, their family really had to agree.

"I throw in the towel."

When everyone was shocked by Feng Xiaotian's martial soul and soul ring, the opponent who was on the same stage as Feng Xiaotian broke this shocked atmosphere.

Feng Xiaotian's opponent is a Silver Fighting Soul owner, and he is only a thirty-eighth-level Soul Venerable, and the soul ring configuration is two yellow and one purple.

He came here just to try his luck, but he didn't expect to meet a soul sect as soon as he came up, and it was still a soul sect that overstepped the level to absorb the soul ring.

"Big brother? It can't be, right? A young man said in front of Feng Yi of the Wind Sword Sect.

"The second soul ring and the fourth soul ring have crossed the level, this is impossible, don't forget, some soul bones have the skill of changing the color of the soul ring, I think this person is using the skills of this soul bone, wanting to scare the opponent in turn." Feng Yi said.

"That's right, Yi Shao is right, this must be the skill of the soul bone, such a chicken skill is actually used by someone, if you meet a real master, it will definitely not work."

Feng Yi, as a contemporary genius of the Wind Sword Sect, still has many people believe what he said.

"Hey, I thought he was a genius, but he used the soul bone skill."

"It's just ......"

Although Feng Xiaotian won this time without a fight, it also aroused everyone's doubts.

But Feng Xiaotian doesn't care, are these people so obedient? Perhaps it was mainly because it was Feng Yi, the genius of the Wind Sword Sect, who spoke.

"Hmph, are these people all stupid? A Soul Sect, or a Golden Fighting Soul Owner, can it be so simple? Yang Wuying snorted lightly.

She had seen Feng Xiaotian's strength with her own eyes, and the 10,000-year soul ring was definitely not fake, after all, he had never seen anyone in the fourth soul ring possess the same attack soul breaking power as Feng Xiaotian.

The name of that soul skill was still fresh in her memory, and it seemed to be called Demon Wolf Storm.

Feng Xiaotian's game is over, and the next step is to go to the second fighting spirit platform, and the fighting spirit may start soon.

Obviously, Feng Yi was leading the rhythm, Feng Xiaotian didn't pay attention to and refute, under the eyes of everyone, Feng Xiaotian walked out of the first Fighting Soul Platform and went to the Second Fighting Soul Platform.

The second Fighting Soul Platform is Xiao Qi's platform, he is the eighty-third number, and it will be his turn soon.

At the same time, Yang Wuying of the First Fighting Soul Platform also set off and went to the First Fighting Soul Platform, she wanted to see Feng Xiaotian's battle.

Although she and Feng Xiaotian only spent six days together all the way, which was not short, she never saw through this mysterious man.

"Hello Uncle Han, Shiyu, the silver-faced wolf is Feng Xiaotian." Yang Wuying came to Xiao Qi's side and said, here she still calls Xiao Qi's name.

"Sister Wuying, you came just in time, there are still two games to go and it will be Brother Xiaotian's turn, your side is going too fast, is Brother Xiaotian's opponent so weak?" Xiao Qi said.

"I didn't fight at all, and when I saw Xiaotian's martial soul and soul ring, I admitted defeat." Yang Wuying explained.

"What? Admits defeat, it seems that it is really weak, but this time Brother Xiaotian's opponent is a forty-second level soul sect, and he is also a Golden Fighting Soul owner, so he should not admit defeat, let's take a look. Xiao Qi said with a smile, and pulled Yang Wuying to sit down beside him.