Brothers, everyone work hard, give a reminder if there is a typo, and novices are good to modify.

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In the face of the wind blade coming in her face, the woman was unhurried, completely prostrate her body in the ring, and let the wind blade fly past her.

After the wind blade passed, I saw that her limbs were exerting force at the same time, and almost in an instant, she had completed the transition from dodging to attacking.

"Third Soul Skill, Lightning Surround!" With a coquettish shout from the woman, the purple soul ring under her body had already lit up.

Immediately after, four ball-shaped lightning bolts were already circling her body, tilting and spinning.

It's so fast, it's staggering!

"Yes, the combination of offense and defense is a bit of a sight to behold.

Whether the enemy attacks her, or she attacks the enemy, opponents of the same level will fall into a state of paralysis for a short time.

If she could use an electric current to stimulate her muscles to increase her speed, then this skill would be perfect. ”

Don't look at Zhang Zheng likes to enjoy, he doesn't like to fight, he fights to the death.

But these three years of entrepreneurial experience have given him rich combat experience.

Take the current Tang San as an example.

If it is a skill, he Xuantian Gong, Xuanyu hand, hidden weapon technique, ghost shadow, can throw Zhang Zheng a few streets.

But if it is really a life-and-death fight, Zhang Zheng can rely on his rich combat experience, so that he has to fight with himself.

Even if Lao Zhang is now at the same level, he still has the ability to kill him.

Although he is young, he is not enough to describe his combat experience with his experience.

You must know that a year ago, when his chamber of commerce was formed, Zhang Zheng would be assassinated almost every once in a while by killers hired by other big businessmen.

Therefore, his vision, not to mention surpassing Title Douluo, is actually not far behind.

Tang San's combat experience was gradually accumulated by him participating in various soul fighting competitions.

As for his previous life, he was a gradual madman, the theory was okay, and the real fighting experience was actually not much.

Otherwise, he would not have been found hunted down before he was discovered by the sect.

Leaning on the sofa and looking at the two people fighting below, Lao Zhang had lost interest in their fight.

No matter how you look at it, it's the woman who has the advantage.

Unless she is a second force, give up speed, give up the advantage of soul power, and fight the enemy hard.

Otherwise, Zhang Zheng really couldn't find a reason for her to lose.

Holding a cigarette in one hand, Zhang Zheng's hand had reached into Angela's collar.

The little girl didn't dare not resist the master's actions, but blushed and tried her best to cooperate.

This is what she should do, there is no coercion, coercion.

Angela knew very well that if she refused, many of her peers would happily take her place.

Knock knock...!

With a knock on the door, the voice of the manager of the Fighting Soul Arena suddenly came in.

"President Zhang, your game is ready.

Lei Meng, forty-five years old, level sixty-seven strong attack system soul emperor, martial soul: mountain opening axe.

If you feel that he doesn't deserve to play with you, we can go ahead and arrange it. ”

There is no need to enter the door, the manager has already briefly introduced the information of Zhang Zhengyi's opponent at the door.

After introducing the opponent's information, he stood respectfully by the door, waiting for Zhang Zheng's reply.

"No, just him!

Tell him that as long as he can force me to use the martial soul, even if I lose!

If he can win me, I will personally lose him 10,000 gold soul coins. ”

As Zhang Zheng's voice came out, the manager breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to go out to make arrangements for Zhang Zheng in advance.

"Wait for me to come back, the master will go out and have some fun first."

Pulling his hand out of Angela's collar, Zhang Zheng rubbed it on her little head, and then walked unhurriedly to the waiting area.

The battle between the Soul Emperors will naturally not be limited to the ring.

Because the strength has reached this level, many soul skills are very powerful, and the damage to the ring is even more amazing.

Slowly walked to the waiting area, and saw the tower-like yellow-haired strong man in the ring, Zhang Zheng rarely paid a little attention to him.

He has muscles no less than Zao Wou-Ki, and he is nearly two meters tall.

If nothing else, just that fierce appearance can frighten children.

"Yes, the momentum is not weak, and at first glance, it is experienced in a hundred battles."

Twisting his neck twice at will, with a crisp click, Zhang Zheng had already walked into the arena with his hands in his pockets.

The arena is like the Colosseum, surrounded by a wall that is nearly five meters high.

On the wall, there are stepped seats.

At the back of the seat is a VIP room.

Unlike the crowded arena just now, many of the spectators here are people with status and well-informed.

Compared to the small fights of the Great Soul Master, they prefer the battles here.

As Zhang Zheng entered, a film of light similar to an enchantment rose on the wall.

Because the Soul Emperor's moves are relatively powerful, the Fighting Soul Arena has specially designed protective measures in order to protect the audience.

To put it bluntly, it's a large-scale defensive soul guide.

As long as there is a soul master who continuously injects soul power, and the soul power is sufficient, it is difficult for ordinary soul saints to break it.

The simple aftermath of the battle, naturally, is not a problem.

"Host, what do you mean? Is my opponent just a little kid? ”

Seeing Zhang Zheng's height and his face that was not fully open, Lei Meng was a little confused at first, and then he was furious after being insulted.

This is the Great Fighting Arena, not a place for children to play at home.

In his opinion, according to Zhang Zheng's age, level 30 is already up to the sky.

This is the Soul Emperor Arena, let him come over to compete with him, not only to send him to death, but also to insult himself.

"Don't be angry, big man!

I am your opponent, the Sixty-sixth Powerful Attack System Battle Soul Emperor.

The manager should have told you!

As long as you can force me to use my martial spirit, I will lose today.

When the time comes, not only will you win the game, but I will also give you 10,000 gold soul coins as a reward. ”

As he spoke, Zhang Zheng took his right hand out of his pocket and hooked his fingers at Lei Meng.

Provocative!

"You! Sixty-six?

Hahaha...!

Kid, that's the funniest joke I've heard this year.

Don't make a fuss, hurry home and find your mother to feed, uncle still has business to do. ”

This thunderous man, although he looks rough, is not bad.

Although he had 10,000 gold soul coins to receive after defeating Zhang Zheng, he didn't want to bully the child.

"Little brat, if I make you cry, will Lao Lei not be mixed up in the future?"

As long as he saw Zhang Zheng's age, Lei Meng was not interested in this battle.

"Look for death!

Didn't your former teacher tell you! Don't judge the strength of the soul master based on his age. ”

Hearing the laughter and boos in the audience because of Lei Meng's words, Zhang Zheng's face was as black as the bottom of the pot.

"Host, hurry up and start, I'm not going to beat this bastard to death today."

As he spoke, Zhang Zheng exerted his strength, and stomped his right foot on the flat ground, accompanied by a roar, and a shallow pit appeared on the ground under his feet.

One of the scattered stones had already flown towards the thunderbolt.

"Little ghost, I'm underestimating you."

Grabbing the flying stones, the contempt on Lei Meng's face finally disappeared, and his expression was solemn.

Just by not opening a single stamping of the martial spirit, a shallow pit can be left in the ground completely paved with rocks.

And judging from the power coming from the stone he grabbed, the other party's physical strength was definitely more than a step higher than his own.

"My name is Lei Meng, a sixty-seventh-level soul emperor, and a martial soul mountain axe."

As he spoke, six soul rings had already appeared under Lei Meng's feet, yellow, purple, and black.

The standard soul ring configuration, from the inside to the outside, spreads evenly under his feet.

At the same time, he already had an extra long-handled double-edged axe in his hand.

The main body of the axe is black, the two sides are symmetrical, the axe surface is covered with blood-red lines, and the blade of the axe is cold and flashing, and the murderous aura is compelling.

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