The night is not ashamed, the sunset has quietly hidden, leaving only the white moonlight, the round moon dancing in the night sky, the scenery looms, it is regrettable.

The city of Soto is as bright as day, illuminated by various lights, and the sound of noisy conversation fills the city.

The crowd gathered into a long black dragon, like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, and they all poured into the main fighting soul field.

Everyone had a big smile on their faces, even a little almost smug.

Because today, an unprecedented battle in Soto City will start here, and his protagonist is named Dugu to seek defeat.

Fifty battles of all sizes, but not a single defeat.

The Soul King is invincible, the Soul Emperor is afraid, Dugu seeks defeat, it is too difficult to defeat!

And today, his opponent is the Soul Saint!

The main auditorium is a special observation deck for this fight, and it is not as isolated as the VIP room.

In short, the Fighting Soul Field, what is needed is a gimmick!

Thinking of what happened in the morning, Xue Qinghe clenched his fists, and he couldn't help but be a little curious with resentment in his heart, "Teacher, do you think he can defeat the Soul Saint?" ”

With a chuckle, Ning Fengzhi didn't answer, and looked at Jian Chen, "Uncle Jian, what do you think?" ”

Jian Chen glanced at Ning Fengzhi, stroked his beard, and said with a smile, "Since you know, why do you need to ask me?" ”

"Hehe..."

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi also suddenly laughed, and the two glanced at each other, everything was silent.

Seeing that Xue Qinghe was puzzled, Ning Fengzhi took a sip of tea, and replied a little incomprehensibly, "Qinghe, he has already won." ”

Well?

Already won?

Xue Qinghe's embroidered eyebrows frowned slightly, and he didn't react for a while, Ning Fengzhi didn't say much when he saw this, he knew Xue Qinghe and knew his intelligence.

After thinking about it, Xue Qinghe's eyes lit up, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and said, "Indeed, he won." ”

The battle hasn't started yet, why do you say that Su Xun has won?

Because, as the soul master wants, life comes first, and fame and fortune come second!

Name?

I am afraid that the name of Dugu seeking defeat has spread throughout the entire empire, and it is not worse than the name of Title Douluo.

Sharp?

Soul bones, coupled with endless wealth, the other party has already made a lot of profits.

As for life, with Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo here, ordinary people can't help him at all, and they can completely retreat with their whole body.

Even if he didn't defeat the Soul Saint, with the ** power Soul King and Soul Emperor was invincible, he was enough to be proud of the entire continent.

It's for, win without winning!

"Sect Master Ning is really a good means, without saying a word, he has already taken the lead, and I am really not able to call Yanzhen!"

A loud figure sounded, and a burly old man walked over, his hair was like a steel needle, and his face was indifferent and strong.

When he came closer, the old man just bowed his hand to Xue Qinghe, without much respect, and then sat down in the audience with a big axe, and his posture was as steady as Mount Tai.

Hu Yanzhen, the sect master of the Elephant Armor Sect, is a strong man at the level of Contra Fighting Soul.

Ning Fengzhi's eyes narrowed slightly, and the right hand holding the scepter tightened, and then let go again, and said with a smile, "Hehe... Sect Master Huyan is not slow! ”

Hu Yanzhen glanced at Ning Fengzhi coldly, and said, "Sect Master Ning, good things naturally have to be shared by everyone, so as not to make an unpleasant fuss!" ”

"What Sect Master Huyan said is reasonable, good things naturally have to be shared together."

Before Ning Fengzhi could speak, Jian Chen's face suddenly changed, and he turned his head to look at the seat on the other side.

I saw a demonic and feminine man, who had appeared on the seat at some point, pinching the orchid fingers and holding a dark golden chrysanthemum.

Beside him, there was also a man dressed in black, with black markings on his face, and he was wrapped in a faint black aura.

Although the two of them did not have a trace of soul power, with the appearance of the two, the faces of several people present suddenly changed greatly, and the only one who showed a smile was probably Hu Yanzhen.

Just now, he was still a little jealous of Ning Fengzhi and Jian Chen, but now he doesn't need it.

Hu Yanzhen smiled, arched his hand at Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo, and said with a smile, "The two of you came just in time, if you come a little later, I'm afraid the baby will be swallowed alone." ”

"Sect Master Ning, do you think I'm right?" After speaking, Hu Yanzhen turned his head to look at Ning Fengzhi and said mockingly.

Ning Fengzhi and Jian Chen's faces changed, the former shook his head at the latter, smiled indifferently, and explained, "Since it is a treasure, it is naturally a matter of means!" ”

The corners of Ju Douluo's mouth curved a little, rubbed the chrysanthemum in his hand, and said leisurely, "Sect Master Ning is right, we received an order from the Pope to take him away this time, presumably Sect Master Ning won't interfere, right?" ”

"The Martial Spirit Hall is really domineering, don't you really think you can cover the sky with one hand?"

Sword Douluo's gaze froze, and a streamer of light galloped away, the sharp sword light was as cold as electricity, as if it was about to split the space.

The chrysanthemum petals in his hand spread out, a layer of golden light shone, and the sword light disappeared with it.

"It's just for the future of the Soul Master Realm, why should Brother Sword be so excited."

Ju Douluo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he threw a flattering glance at Jian Chen, charming but annoying.

"Hehe..."

The words had already been spoken, and the atmosphere suddenly became more and more weird, Ning Fengzhi looked at the fighting soul ring, his face was expressionless, and his frowning brows slightly could see that the situation was a little tricky at the moment.

If the Martial Soul Hall is just a Title Douluo coming, he is not afraid at all, but the strength of the ghost and the chrysanthemum is not bad, and the power of the martial soul fusion technique is not bad, even if he joins forces with Jian Chen, it will only be a tie at most.

"Qinghe, you go and remind him and let him be careful."

Things are difficult, Ning Fengzhi leaned sideways in Xue Qinghe's ear and reminded.

"Hmm!"

Xue Qinghe nodded, took a deep look at the two Titled Douluo of the Ju Ghost, and then left.

Regarding Xue Qinghe's departure, Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo naturally saw it, but neither of them cared.

The two of them were titled Douluo, plus the soul master of the main hall of the Martial Soul Palace, if they let a soul king run away, wouldn't they be laughing at the big teeth.

"What are you doing here, don't you think the clothes are good, how many do you want?"

Su Xun was exchanging feelings with Yu Niang on the spot, but he didn't expect Xue Qinghe to suddenly appear, the corners of Su Xun's mouth turned up slightly, and he teased.

"You..."

Gritting his teeth fiercely, Xue Qinghe really wanted to leave, but after thinking about it, he finally stayed.

"The Martial Spirit Hall has lined up two Titled Douluo to come, you have to be careful."

Glancing at the jade girl in Su Xun's arms, Xue Qinghe reminded coldly.

"Oh! I know! ”

Hearing this, Su Xun nodded, as if nothing had happened, and opened his mouth to catch the grapes sent by Yu Niang.

As if nothing had happened, Su Xun's face did not make any waves.

Xue Qinghe: .......

MMP！ Do you know what Title Douluo means?

"It's okay! If they want to refine the method of body refinement, I will give them again, anyway, I will not sell it exclusively to you! Su Xun waved his hand, not caring enough.

Xue Qinghe: "......".

I'm so!