"Royal!"

Looking at the darts falling from the sky, the spear in Ye Huang's hand retreated, and he held the gun with both hands and waved it at great speed, resisting the invasion of this wave of golden darts.

The spear danced faster and faster, and the afterimage formed a semicircular protective shield above his head.

The pouring golden darts slammed into the high-speed dancing spears with a clanging sound, and then were bounced into all corners of the ring, slowly dissipating into the air.

Prince Oakley's martial soul sunflower was originally a dual attribute of poison and strength.

The usual routine is to first anesthetize the opponent with neurotoxins, and then use the sunflower as a weapon to attack the opponent.

Now the toxin has no effect on Ye Huang, and his strength is not advantageous compared to Ye Huang.

Without the toxin's containment, Oakley's attacks have become much more monotonous.

"Give me death!"

Breaking through the encirclement of the dart rain, Ye Huang waved the flower gun in his hand and stabbed Oakley on the side of the ring again.

"The fifth soul skill, not a drop of water."

Feeling the terrifying killing intent coming from Ye Huang's gun, Oakley directly lit up his fifth soul ring.

His fifth soul skill is a defensive soul skill.

As this soul skill lit up, the petals of the steel-solid sunflower bent inwards rapidly.

In a few moments, it turned into a parasol-like weapon.

Seeing the whistling spears, Oakley clenched his hands on the parasol and greeted it.

"Ding."

The tip of the spear collides with the parasol with a crisp sound.

"Weng, Weng!"

Immediately after that, the petals that made up the sun umbrella began to vibrate in a strange way, and the huge force exerted by Ye Huang's flower gun on the surface of the umbrella was quickly eliminated under this strange vibration.

"Jingle Bell!"

The flower gun in Ye Huang's hand and Oakley's sun umbrella weapon, one attack, one defense, you come and go, sparks are flying everywhere, it's not lively.

"Boy, don't waste your strength, you can't break through my defenses."

"The final result will definitely be the exhaustion of the soul power of the two parties."

"Why don't we make a peace."

Seeing that the hole cards were exhausted, he still couldn't help Ye Huang, and Oakley's heart began to retreat.

He calculated in his heart that if he made peace now, at least he would not lose face too badly.

The more high-ranking the aristocracy, the more afraid of death.

If you are defeated, you will not only lose face, but also your own life.

"Peace?"

"Hehe, now you know you're scared? Why didn't you think about the consequences when you caused trouble just now? ”

"I want to fight and fight, but there is no door!"

"I'm going to have to break your turtle shell today."

Oakley is a handle that he finally grasped, and it is the key to whether the main hall of the Soto City Martial Spirit Hall can enter the Soto City Fighting Soul Field, how could Ye Huang let him go easily.

Ye Huang increased the speed and intensity of his attack as he spoke.

"Let's see who consumes whom."

Hearing Ye Huang's merciless words, Oakley had no choice but to use his strength to stabilize the sun umbrella weapon in his hand.

The reason why Ye Huang had the confidence to break through Oakley's defense was because after the attack just now, he found a very strange pattern.

When the spear in his hand is continuously pierced on the same petal, then the time for the parasol to dissipate the vibration of the force is obviously much longer than the time for the discontinuous attack on one petal.

The vibration of the flower stems is also particularly noticeable.

Discovering this secret, Ye Huang also deliberately stabbed the flower gun on the same petal of the sun umbrella.

Sure enough, as Ye Huang shot one shot after another, continuously stabbing on the same petal, it vibrated very regularly, and an alternative murmur appeared inexplicably.

"What a keen observer!"

Feeling the increasingly strong tremor coming from the flower stems, Prince Oakley's face showed a look of surprise.

With a strength similar to the parasol's defense, the only way to break the parasol is to specialize in a single petal.

This flaw is also known only to Oakley himself.

I didn't expect to be tested by Ye Huang today.

"It works!"

Seeing the sudden increase in the shock of the sun umbrella weapon in Oakley's hand, Ye Huang once again sped up his output.

"Humph!"

"Do you think you can break my defenses if you find a loophole?"

"How naïve!"

Seeing that Ye Huang had discovered the secret to cracking it, Prince Oakley's face did not show the slightest panic, but showed a trace of ridicule.

In order to make up for this loophole when the sunflower was transformed into the form of a solar umbrella weapon, he had already thought of a way to deal with it.

In response to this loophole, he also practiced in normal times.

I saw that when defending against Ye Huang's attack, Prince Oakley continued to rub the flower stems with both hands, making the umbrella surface rotate.

For a while, the entire umbrella surface was connected, and it was impossible to see which petal was the one that Ye Huang was focusing on just now.

"Boy, I see how you still break."

"Hehe, do you think I won't be able to break it like this?"

A sneer appeared on Ye Huang's face.

"I'll let you see today, what does it mean to have people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky."

Ye Huang's heart moved, mobilized his spiritual power, and the shadow of the three-hooked jade writing wheel appeared in his eyes in an instant.

At the moment when the three-hooked jade writing wheel appeared, the world in front of Ye Huang became clearer.

His eyes were fixed on the umbrella of the parasol weapon in Prince Oakley's hand.

The high-speed spinning surface of the umbrella slowed down in his eyes.

Ye Huang could easily see the petals that he was focusing on just now.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

The flower spear in Ye Huang's hand pierced the same petal quickly and accurately.

The vibrations in Oakley's hands were getting louder and louder.

The petals that had been taken care of gradually appeared a little distorted.

"Click!"

I really couldn't deal with such a fast attack, this petal was directly shattered, there were one and two, and after a while, the sun umbrella in Oakley's hand quickly collapsed.

Only the stamens in the heart of the flower are left, and there is a bare stem.

"The third soul skill, soul power drain."

After breaking Oakley's defensive soul technique, Ye Huang once again lit up his third soul ring, trying to absorb Oakley's soul power again.

But Oakley, who has already been sucked once, obviously won't be fooled a second time.

and didn't let Ye Huang touch his martial soul and body.

The whole person retreated again and again.

"Second Soul Skill, Swamp Love."

Seeing Oakley's swift retreat, Ye Huang quickly lit up his second soul ring, trying to stop him from escaping.

"Sixth Soul Skill, Flying!"

Seeing the overwhelming golden chrysanthemum petals pouring down all over the world, enveloping himself.

Oakley directly lit up his sixth black soul ring.

In an instant, the red stamens on the bare flower stem shattered instantly, forming the shape of two butterfly wings.

The wings flapped quickly, and the golden petals that floated down from the Ye Desolate Soul Technique were directly fanned to the side before they could turn into gray mist.

At the same time that the golden petals were fanned away, Oakley himself flew over the arena under the help of these wings.

"Hehe, boy, what about you breaking my defenses."

"It still can't hurt me!"

"Unless you can fly too!"

Looking down at Ye Huang in the ring, Oakley's face once again showed a sarcastic look.

"This king has something important to do today, so I will make you happy first."

"When I have time to spare, I will definitely talk to you again!"

In the arena of life and death, as long as one party admits defeat, the other side can no longer make a dead hand.

Oakley clearly wanted to throw in the towel and save his dog's life.

"Die!"

The gamblers who were overjoyed to buy Oakley's win obviously couldn't accept the result.

When the angry crowd heard Oakley's hypocritical words, they directly picked up the fruit and other hard objects beside them and smashed them into Oakley in the air.

"This king really has something important to do, that's why...

Prince Oakley apparently knew that he had provoked the wrath of the public, and he opened his mouth to try to save his face by saying a few words of justification.

But everyone's eyes are bright, how can they not know that he has reached the point of exhaustion of donkey skills.

It's okay that he didn't explain, but as soon as he explained, everyone's emotions became even more unstable.

The scene suddenly became a mess, and everything they could throw was thrown out.

"Fourth Soul Technique, Forbidden Void."

Seeing that Oakley's focus was not on himself, Ye Huang directly lit up the fourth soul ring.

"Huh."

Oakley, who was trying to argue, only felt a strong pull under his feet.

Pulled by this force, his whole body fell quickly from mid-air.

"Go."

Seeing Oakley, who was falling extremely fast, Ye Huang's mouth let out a low roar.

With all the strength of his body, he threw out the flower spear more than two meters long in his hand.

"Boom."

"Click."

Oakley's falling body was directly pumped into the ring by Ye Huang.

A humanoid groove appeared directly in the ring beneath Oakley.

"Ahh

Receiving a full blow from Ye Huang, Oakley's mouth let out a terrible wail.

Blood spurted from his mouth stained the area around his body.

"Squeak。。。。。

The spear in Ye Huang's hand dragged the ground, making a screeching sound, and slowly walked towards the Prince of Oakley, who was curled up in a ball.

"Hehe, I can't fly to the sky, but I can knock you down from the sky."

"Don't come here."

"Leave me alone."

At this time, Prince Oakley and Shi Shi in mid-air were like two people, and there was no longer the arrogance just now, only the fear and anxiety on his face remained.

"Referee, I'll 。。。。。。 vote"

Sensing the imminence of death, Oakley struggled to his feet, trying to back away to buy himself time to surrender.

"Remember to be a good person in the next life!"

How could Ye Huang let him finish his words of surrender, only to see the spear in his hand flash, and with a pop, it stabbed directly into his heart.

"Boom."

Ye Huang withdrew his martial soul, and Oakley's stiff body also fell on the fighting spirit platform.

"Waste, waste, waste!"

There were bursts of cheers from the scene.

This is a tribute to the strong.

"Next, I declare that the winner of this soul fight is the Soul Emperor Desolate."

Hearing the host's words, the scene once again resounded with a uniform shout.

He didn't pay too much attention to these Ye Huang, because he still had a lot of things to do next.

As soon as the supporters announced the results of the match, he returned to the waiting room the same way he came.

"Brother Ye Huang, we have won money, 200 million!"

Seeing Ye Huang's return unscathed, Ning Rongrong ran up with a brisk step and hugged Ye Huang's neck.

Showing off their gains to him.

"Brother Ye Huang, let's go exchange money."

"Then go buy something delicious!"

Ning Rongrong took Ye Huang's hand and prepared to go out.

"Rongrong, don't be too happy, it's easy to earn money, but it's hard to get."

"Let's wait a minute. Naturally, someone will come to discuss with us later. ”

The old god Ye Huang leaned on the sofa, picked up the fruit on the coffee table and ate it.

"That's the money we earn based on our ability, if the Fighting Soul Field dares not to pay it, I will let Grandpa Sword and Grandpa Bone directly level his nest!"

Ning Rongrong once again showed his image as a little witch to the fullest.

"I'll exchange it now, I'll see which one who doesn't have long eyes dares to stop it!"

Saying that, Ning Rongrong walked directly to the gate of the waiting room, ready to exchange it in person.

But before her hand touched the doorknob, the door opened from the outside.

It was none other than Xiao Feng, the owner of the Fighting Soul Field.

"Master Xiao, you came at the right time, the fighting spirit is over, and we have to exchange the plug bet now."

"You ask your men to get the money ready."

"This lady, please wait a moment, I have come here for this purpose."

Xiao Feng said with a smile.

"As soon as the two of you sign this, I will immediately order my subordinates to send you the stakes."

As he spoke, Xiao Feng took out a piece of paper full of words and put it on the coffee table between Ye Huang and Ning Rongrong and me.

"Fifty million, surnamed Xiao, why don't you die!"

"We earned two billion gold soul coins, but you only gave us 50 million, is this girl called Hanako!"

Seeing the numbers written on the paper, Ning Rongrong was directly furious.

"This is the greatest sincerity I can show, and I hope both of you accept it."

The smile on Xiao Feng's face gradually disappeared.

If it weren't for the fact that Ning Rongrong hadn't registered in the Fighting Soul Arena, Ye Huang had only registered today, and he couldn't find out the information of the two.

made Xiao Feng take care of it, otherwise he wouldn't even be willing to get 40 million gold soul coins.

You must know that the gross profit of the Soto City Fighting Soul Arena is only 100 million gold soul coins a year.

Excluding various expenses, the net profit is about 30 million gold soul coins.

After this incident, the Soto City Fighting Arena has been played for nothing this year.

"What if I don't say yes?"

Ye Huang ate the fruit and looked at Xiao Feng with a smile.

"If you don't agree, then please wait here for a while."

"When I've got enough, I'll give it with both hands."

Xiao Feng knew that he was not Ye Huang's opponent, the hard one was not good, and he planned to come to the soft one.

"What if I have to take it all today?"

"If the two of you are really aggressive, then don't blame the Fighting Soul Field for being unkind."

As soon as Ye Huang's words fell, a tough voice came from outside.

After a while, an old man with a white beard walked in from the outside.

This old man is the patrol envoy elected by the alliance forces behind the Fighting Soul Arena, and he is also Xiao Feng's top boss.

"Ninth Elder, why are you here?"

Seeing the old man's appearance, Xiao Feng hurriedly took a few steps forward and saluted respectfully.

"Can you hold it if I don't come?"

The old man glared at Xiao Feng fiercely.