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"Lord Dugu has arrived!"

As soon as he stepped into the fighting arena, a loud voice suddenly sounded, passing layer by layer, for a long time.

Su Xun: .......

I seem to know what they mean!

Rumble!

In an instant, the entire Fighting Soul Arena began to riot, and the chaotic footsteps sounded like a beast crossing the border, with the same strength and speed.

"Brother Dugu, I am the Marquis of Klor, and I am very honored to meet you!"

"Klor, what are you a marquis dangling in front of me, and you won't give me a retreat; Brother Dugu, I am Duke Mincord, and I welcome you to my mansion today! ”

"You're a duke, am I not? Brother Dugu, this person's mind is not pure, why don't you come to my house tonight, let's talk at night? ”

“……”

Seeing the crowd in front of him who was pushing and squeezing, shouting and shouting, Su Xun suddenly felt a little headache.

At that moment, a bright voice rang out.

"Your Excellency Dugu, my father Xue Ming, is the king of the Barak Kingdom!"

"My father has admired his predecessors for a long time, if he can, he might as well take a trip to Barak City, and maybe he can find a cure for his predecessors' ills."

The person who came was a young man, about twenty years old, who looked dignified and noble, but at the moment his face was full of humble smiles.

Seeing the man appear, everyone was shocked, and the crowd became calm, looking at the man in front of them with some horror.

Father Xue Ming? (The original king's name is wrong, take it yourself!) ）

King of the Barak Kingdom!

This young man in front of him...

Snow melt, prince of the kingdom of Barak and heir to the future kingdom of Bakla!

The relationship between the kingdom and the empire is delicate, and although it is divided, it is now more like a vassal state.

Although the nominal kingdom is not allowed to have a crown prince, and the king is appointed by the emperor, the prince that the king likes is basically the next king, and the appointment of the emperor is only a superficial process.

"I've seen His Royal Highness the Prince!"

Everyone present hurriedly saluted, even the duke of the empire, they bent down slightly, not daring to slack off.

"Seniors, please get up, Xiao Wang is here for Dugu's seniors this time, and there is no need for so many courtesies."

Stretching out his hand, Xue Rong smiled, although it seemed to be harmonious, but the coldness in the words, everyone understood.

I have come at the command of the king, and you had better read the form clearly, and do not mistake yourself!

The Barak Kingdom borders the Star Luo Empire, and its military strength is the strongest among the four kingdoms, and its army combat effectiveness is not even worse than that of the Empire.

No one dared to disobey Xue Ming's orders, even if they were dukes, marquises, nobles.

"To be able to be a high-ranking prince, my heart is really dirty!"

Taking a deep look at Xue Rong, Su Xun looked at the others and couldn't help but shake his head, the former is the most considerate and appropriate language expression!

First, he reported his family, saying that his father was not the king, and inadvertently brought the relationship closer.

Second, highlight his father's status as king, express his admiration, and compliment himself!

Third, the temptation of cure, who doesn't want to live a few more years!

Gee...

I have to say that Xue Rong is really playing with power.

It's a pity that Su Xun really doesn't look down on a king now!

"It's just a martial artist in the next session, and I only want to be able to compete with the heroes of the world for the rest of my life, and I can only say sorry for your love."

After speaking, Su Xun passed directly past the crowd and plunged into the fighting arena without looking back.

"Interesting..."

was dumped, and Xue Rong's face was a little ugly, but then he laughed again, and his eyes flashed with a little interest.

Cat and mouse, pounce on it, what's the point.

Seeing that Xue Rong was not angry, the nobles present had a higher opinion of this prince again, and at the same time, they had to admire Dugu for seeking defeat.

A fighting king, who dares to refuse the king's kindness, is really deadly!

"Aren't you afraid of the prince's revenge?" Leng Mengyao said with interest.

"Hehe, isn't it with you, you're also a friend, it's impossible not to save you from death!" Su Xun turned his head to look at Leng Mengyao, and said meaningfully.

"Uh..."

Leng Mengyao was also stunned, feeling that Su Xun's words were too ambiguous, and her face turned red.

Seeing this, Su Xun smiled and didn't ask more, judging from Leng Mengyao's expression and attitude just now, he didn't seem to be very afraid of Xue Rong.

Even the salute was only slightly bent over like the duke, and Su Xun was more and more sure of her identity.

In Soto City, there are not many families with the surname Leng, and the most powerful of them is none other than the "Ice Feather" Leng family and the Contra family!

Contra is already the pinnacle of the kingdom's combat power, supreme worship, even if the king sees it, he has to give three points of courtesy and treat each other with a smile.

Fighting Soul Ring.

Yesterday's "First Soul King" banner has been torn off and replaced with a new slogan: The First Soul King Fights the Soul Emperor Strong!

There is no attitude tendency, more like a news report, flat and straightforward, stating the same facts.

And this is enough to surprise everyone's eyes!

"Lonely and defeated! Lonely and defeated! ”

As soon as he stepped into the ring, the heart-rending shouts were already sounding, and the frenzy was a little unbearable.

Looking at the tall figure in the ring, Leng Mengyao, who was sitting on the sidelines, was also a little obsessed, and muttered to herself in her heart:

"If you look handsome, it would be good, and you can..."

Thinking of this, Leng Mengyao couldn't help but shake her head, and smiled sarcastically in her heart:

"Leng Mengyao, I didn't expect you to be like other women, so in the accident table!"

In an instant, Leng Mengyao's eyes became much firmer, and she secretly made up her mind in her heart.

"In Xia Wang Lei, level 59 Battle Soul King, Martial Soul Bloodthirsty Ape, specially came from the Star Luo Empire, please advise!"

As soon as the referee's words fell, a big man with black skin jumped to the high platform, looked at Su Xun in a daze, and his fighting spirit suddenly burst out.

The King of War?

Hearing Wang Lei's self-revealing strength, everyone was stunned, but they didn't expect that the first person to come to the stage was actually the Soul King, isn't this a joke!

They came to see the Soul King and the Soul Emperor this time, what kind of moth!

Bloodthirsty Ape!

Only some people looked at Wang Lei's figure without any contempt, but their faces looked a little dignified, and Xue Rong was naturally among them.

The Buckla Kingdom and the Star Luo Empire had fought, and no one present knew the situation over there better than him.

The Bloodthirsty Ape Martial Soul also knew better than anyone what it represented in the Star Luo Empire.

Commander of the army, the royal family!

"Go and find out what this man is!"

Manager Xue Xingji's face was also solemn, and he hurriedly ordered.

"Wang Lei, the second young man of the Wang family of the Star Luo Empire, has strong strength, he has recently won more than 30 consecutive games in the Soul Fighting Field, it is difficult to have an opponent at the same level of strength, and the strong Soul Emperor has also been defeated by his subordinates!"

The Fighting Soul Arena is all over the continent and has its own information system, and in the blink of an eye, Wang Lei's background is clearly investigated.