Ye Huang has always had no desire for money, and he usually has no habit of spending money lavishly.

The golden soul coin card given by these elders, he also took it and threw it in the soul guide.

It adds up to a lot, and there are so many funds in hand.

"Rongrong, you take this 10 million gold soul coins to bet on the open handicap in the Fighting Soul Arena, and buy all this money for us to win."

Ye Huang stuffed all the Golden Soul Coin cards he found into Ning Rongrong's hands.

The betting handicap opened by the Fighting Soul Arena, the place of betting is opposite the front desk of the Fighting Soul Arena, and the safety is still guaranteed.

Ye Huang was not afraid that something would happen to Ning Rongrong.

"Okay, Brother Ye Huang."

Ning Rongrong excitedly took these Golden Soul Coin cards and turned around and walked towards the door of the waiting room.

These huge sums of money are the biggest investments she's ever made.

"Excuse me, please return."

But as soon as Ning Rongrong walked out of the door, he was stopped by the waiter guarding the door.

Without the owner's signal, he didn't dare to let anyone go in the waiting room.

"I'm just going to the front desk to place a bet."

"Don't you dare to make me bet because you can't afford to lose?"

Ning Rongrong has a full admiration for Ye Huang, Ye Huang said that if he can win, then he will definitely win.

The opportunity is in front of her, but she can't get out, how can she not be angry in her heart.

Ning Rongrong's noisy voice once again attracted the attention of Xiao Feng, the owner of the Fighting Soul Arena.

"What's going on?"

Xiao Feng walked over with a displeased face.

"Owner, this lady wants to escape."

"Who said I was going to run away, I just wanted to go to the front desk and place a bet."

Ning Rongrong blamed the waiter next to him.

"Let her go, you follow."

With that, Xiao Feng walked to the door of the waiting room and replaced the waiter.

In his heart, Ye Huang was just an ignorant teenager who was young and frivolous.

Since he wants to send money to the Fighting Soul Field, where does he have a reason not to accept it.

At this time, the big screen outside the fighting arena was also scrolling in turn with the information of the life-and-death battle between Prince Oakley and Ye Huang.

In the Soto City Great Fighting Soul Arena, it is rare to see even a soul king-level fighting soul in normal times.

This time, there was a soul emperor-level fighting soul, and it was the most brutal life and death fighting soul in the fighting soul.

The gamblers who got the news quickly launched their own networks to investigate the details of Ye Huang.

But they are doomed to nothing.

The night life of the residents of Soto City was already very monotonous and boring, and when they heard that there was a rare Soul Emperor-level life and death battle tonight, they all rushed over.

In just half an hour, the Soto City Grand Fighting Arena, which can accommodate 20,000 people to watch the competition at the same time, is already full.

The ticket price for the opening of the Death Arena is ten gold soul coins per person, and the fighting spirit has not yet started, and the Soto City Great Fighting Soul Arena has earned a full 200,000 gold soul coins for the ticket alone.

"May I ask if Madam is pressing Prince Oakley or is it pressing the famine?" The waitress at the front desk asked in a sweet voice.

Wild is the name left by Ye Huang's newly registered Iron Fighting Soul card.

"I'll win."

"Okay, may I ask the lady how much to bet."

The waiter asked patiently while recording.

"Ten million Golden Soul Coins."

"Okay, 1,000 gold soul coins."

The waiter repeated softly.

"It's not a thousand gold soul coins, it's ten million gold soul coins!"

Ning Rongrong hurriedly corrected the waiter's words.

"A thousand, ten thousand!"

Hearing Ning Rongrong's corrective words, the waiter's recorded hand shook violently.

The waiter at the front desk has been working at the Soto City Arena betting stall for ten years, and he is considered a veteran employee.

Even for this ten-year-old employee, the biggest bet she has handled is only hundreds of thousands of gold soul coins, and Ning Rongrong's explosion of 10 million really scared her.

"You, are you sure?"

The waiter at the front desk spoke in a respectful tone.

There is no way, she can't afford to mess with a rich person who bets 100,000 gold soul coins at a time, not to mention Ning Rongrong, a little rich woman who is tens of millions of dollars as soon as she makes a move.

"Sure, and sure!"

"Swipe your card, make your money."

"Whoa." Ning Rongrong poured the pile of Golden Soul Coin cards that Ye Huang had given her on the table at the front desk.

"Please wait a moment, I'll ask the owner."

Looking at the pile of cards on the table with a minimum amount of 100,000 gold soul coins, a layer of fine beads of sweat suddenly oozed from the forehead of this collection attendant.

This amount of money is too huge, and it is still a scarcity to buy.

According to the current odds of 20 to 1, if the drought wins, as the owner behind the casino, the Great Fighting Soul Arena needs to pay a fee of 200 million gold soul coins.

The woman's instinct told her that there must be something greasy in this.

But she couldn't find any evidence, so she could only report the matter to the owner and let the owner decide.

After a while, Xiao Feng hurried over.

"Are you sure you bet 10 million to win?"

"Of course, don't you dare to pick it up in the Fighting Soul Arena?"

"Is it because you are afraid of famine?"

Ning Rongrong's face had an expression that seemed to be smiling.

"Hehe, lady said with a smile, our Fighting Soul Arena is not a small stall outside, we can still afford to lose this little money."

"Capital verification."

Although he faintly felt that something was wrong in his heart, so many people watched it, and he didn't have time to think.

Hearing Xiao Feng's words, three or four professionals immediately walked out next to him, picked up the Golden Soul Coin Card on the table and checked the authenticity.

"Hmm."

After the inspection, these professionals nodded at Xiao Feng.

"Invoice this lady!"

After a while, a bet slip printed with 10 million gold soul coins was handed over to Ning Rongrong.

watched Ning Rongrong walk back to the waiting room with a calm expression with the bet sheet.

The waitress who collected the money took out the only twenty gold soul coins on her body and quietly bought Ye Huang Win.

"Bell! Bell, bell! ”

The ancient bell on the top of the Great Arena in Soto City made a majestic sound.

At the same time as the bell rang, the entrance and exit of the largest arena in the Fighting Soul Arena were also slowly closed.

And the waiter at the front desk of the casino also stopped collecting funds for betting.

Some of the people who didn't buy seats and made bets could only linger outside the arena, waiting for the final result.

"Dear viewers and friends, welcome to tonight's Fighting Soul Competition."

"It's a life-and-death fight."

"Without further ado, first of all, let's welcome the seventy-level Battle Spirit Saint, the supreme commander of Soto City, Prince Oakley, with warm applause."

Hearing the host's impassioned words, there was a thunderous shout from the scene.

"Oakley, Oakley."

Most of the people who called Prince Oakley's name were his relatives and friends and gamblers who had placed bets on him.

"There's Prince Oakley's opponent below, the Soul Emperor Wilderness."

Hearing the host's shout, Ye Huang also walked from the special channel for the battle to the fighting spirit platform.

Seeing Ye Huang walking into the ring, there was a burst of boos at the scene.

In the hearts of these people, the Soul Emperor and the Soul Saint are definitely asking for their own death.

If it was an ordinary soul master, and the soul fighting had not even started, he would have received so many sighs, and he would definitely panic in his heart.

But for Ye Huang, who has excellent mental quality, he doesn't feel particularly afraid.

The sighs from the scene only aroused the fighting spirit in his heart.

He stretched out his hands and raised his middle finger at the crowd in the most embarrassing areas of the arena.

Although these people didn't understand what Ye Huang meant by raising his middle finger.

But judging from Ye Huang's expression, it was obviously not a word of blessing.

"Kill him, kill him!"

Ye Huang's unruly appearance aroused the anger of those gamblers, and the scene suddenly resounded with overwhelming shouts.

The host originally wanted to mobilize the atmosphere of the scene, but seeing the excitement of the crowd at the scene, it was obviously not necessary.

"I declare the fight to the death officially begins."

The host did not have the slightest nonsense and directly announced the beginning of the fight.

"Sunflower possession."

As soon as the host's words fell, Prince Oakley summoned his martial spirit.

"Martial Spirit Possession."

Ye Huang also summoned the chrysanthemum martial spirit that he had disguised afterwards.

"At such a young age, he has reached the level of the Soul Emperor."

"In time, maybe there will really be a chance to impact Title Douluo."

The audience was wearing a soul master, and he couldn't help but sigh when he saw Ye Huang's standard soul ring configuration.

"What's the use of that, people who are arrogant and don't know themselves won't be able to go far on the road of soul masters after all."

Another soul master sitting next to the audience retorted.

"yes, that's a pity."

The Six-Ring Soul Emperor vs. the Seven-Ring Soul Saint, even though Ye Huang's revealed soul ring configuration was much better than that of Prince Oakley, most of the audience at the scene still felt that Ye Huang had no chance of winning.

"That's not necessarily, if he's not sure, how can anyone bet tens of millions of dollars on him to win."

Some viewers who heard that Ning Rongrong bet tens of millions obviously didn't think so.

"Boy, you have to pay for today's arrogance, take your life!"

When the audience in the audience was talking, Prince Oakley, as one of the parties involved, directly waved the sunflower in his hand and swept towards the position where Ye Huang was standing.

"It's good to come."

Ye Huang also wanted to see how strong his physique was, and when he saw the roaring sunflowers, he didn't have the slightest intention of dodging.

I saw him, his legs apart, his body sank, his body twisted to the right back, and his right hand that clenched his fist hammered fiercely towards the oncoming sunflower.

"Boom!"

"I'm Cao, Lao Tzu's ears are buzzing."

A loud sound came from where the two people were standing, and an invisible sound fluctuated, spreading rapidly in all directions.

The rows of spectators who were close to the front of the Fighting Spirit Stage suddenly felt a roar in their ears.

"Oooo

Under the blow, Ye Huang's body took three steps back directly, and Oakley didn't take any advantage, the sunflower in his hand turned directly backwards, and he almost got out of his hand.

"This kid has a lot of strength."

"If this punch hits the body。。。。。。"

Feeling the pain in his palms, Oakley's face showed a solemn expression.

"Can't let him get near me."

"The first soul technique, soul-boosting!"

Thinking of this, Oakley directly lit up his first soul technique.

Suddenly, the sunflower rose in the wind, and the flower plate also increased to more than one meter by dozens of centimeters.

The rhizome held in the hand also stretches to about three meters.

As the sunflower waved, streams of rich yellow powdery stuff were released from the stamens of the sunflower.

Quickly filled the air.

This is the neurotoxin secreted by the sunflower.

If it is an ordinary person, when this situation is encountered, it will definitely go back directly.

However, Ye Huang's body has been tempered by the Flame Apricot Jiaoshu and the Octagonal Xuanbing Grass, and the three systems of water, fire and poison are immune, and this little sunflower toxin can't hurt him at all.

"Hmph."

Ye Huang let out a mocking low snort from his mouth, and without the slightest flinch, he rushed into the yellow poisonous mist and chased towards Oakley.

"Hmph, boy, do you think you can just hold your breath?"

"The toxins produced by sunflowers can not only affect the nerves through breathing, but also penetrate deep into the bloodstream through pores."

"The third soul skill, soul power drain."

When Ye Huang's fist collided with the sunflower again, he directly used his soul technique.

He is five levels behind Oakley's level, and even worse than a martial soul true body.

After opening the martial soul true body, all soul power is doubled.

Ye Huang must first consume some of his soul power.

"Why is my soul power so much less?"

"What a weird soul skill."

Feeling the soul power in his body flowing down the sunflower in his hand, Oakley's face became ugly.

He originally thought that even if Ye Huang's strength was strong, he could use his strong soul power to consume Ye Huang to death.

Under Ye Huang's soul technique, in terms of soul power, Oakley no longer has an advantage.

Sunflower was beaten again and almost got out of his hand, and Ye Huang, who was beaten back, stepped on the ground with his feet again and again, and the force from Sunflower was unloaded to the ground.

"Click."

As Ye Huang's feet stepped on the ground one after another, the granite on the ground more than a foot thick made a crisp sound, and the spiderweb-like cracks radiated to the surroundings with Ye Huang's feet as the center point.

"Drink."

As soon as Ye Huang stabilized his figure, he rushed forward again.

"The third soul skill, the glow of the ten thousand paths."

Looking at Ye Huang, who suddenly came again, Oakley also directly lit up his third soul ring.

The sunflower in his hand instantly burst into a strong light.

A huge circle of light formed in an instant, and the sleeve shrank towards Ye Huang.

This is a imprisoned soul technique, and as long as you are trapped by it, it is difficult to move your arms.

"Sixth Soul Skill, Transposition."

Of course, Ye Huang would not sit still, and directly lit up his sixth soul technique, and the positions of the two of them changed dramatically in an instant.

Oakley entered the circle, while Ye Huang ran outside the circle.

"Fifth soul skill, the city is full of golden armor!"

"Kill."

Ye Huang, who was wearing gold armor and holding a flower spear in his hand, kicked the ground with his legs, and jumped high.

The thick spear in his right hand locked directly onto Oakley's eyebrows.

"The Seventh Soul Technique, the True Body of the Instrument Soul."

"Fourth Soul Skill, Streamer Flying."

Watching Ye Huang's golden spear stabbing at him, an ominous feeling rose in Oakley's heart.

At the critical moment, he directly used his seventh soul skill and fourth soul skill.

"Woohoo."

The moment the Fourth Soul Technique was lit up, the surface of the petals of the Sun Flower was covered with a layer of golden light.

"Go."

With the wave of Oakley's hands, the petals instantly detached and turned into a dagger with a sharp handle that poured down towards Ye Huang.