After seeing Fang Ding's martial soul possession, Ye Chen did not slack off, and the black jade divine bamboo staff in his hand appeared, and the same two yellow and two purple soul rings bloomed.

"Second soul skill, Black Tiger Roar."

"Roar—"

In an instant, the light of the second soul ring on Fang Ding's body flashed slightly, and a huge black tiger phantom appeared behind him, letting out a roar that looked up to the sky.

With a deafening roar, an invisible sound wave quickly spread towards Ye Chen.

'Roar? ’

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, not paying much attention.

It's not that Ye Chen looks down on this soul skill, but this kind of sonic soul skill, because the attack range is wide, and it is only a hundred-year-old soul skill, the power is not great, as long as the soul master with good physical fitness and spiritual strength can resist the past.

Maybe this soul technique had a good effect when Fang Ding was still a second-ring great soul master, but at this time, Fang Ding was already a fourth-ring soul sect, and when it was used to deal with soul masters of the same level, the effect was not good, especially a soul master like Ye Chen, who was very powerful in all aspects.

Although as the level of the soul master increases, the power of the soul skill in the lower years will become stronger and stronger, but the effect is definitely far worse than the soul skill in the high year.

Unless it's the kind of amplified soul skill with a fixed percentage, it is a bit of a chicken to use a low-year soul skill to deal with a soul master of the same level.

As Ye Chen expected, after the Tiger Roar sound wave came, Ye Chen, who had already laid down his soul power to protect his body, just felt that his spirit was slightly in a trance, and it had no effect, and it could be said that he was unharmed.

Seeing that his soul technique had no effect on Ye Chen, Fang Ding immediately rushed up, thinking about fighting with Ye Chen in close combat.

As we all know, although most of the control soul masters lack direct attack methods, it is best to match them with strong attack or sensitive attack soul masters to be able to exert greater combat power, but in terms of difficulty, control soul masters are definitely the most difficult.

To deal with a control soul master, the best thing is to rely on your own advantages to play melee combat, so that the opponent has no chance to use soul skills.

It's a pity that Fang Ding's speed was still a little slower, and before he could rush forward, Ye Chen's soul technique was activated.

"Second Soul Skill, Chaos."

The soul ring flashed slightly, and with a wave of the Ink Jade Divine Bamboo Staff in his hand, a bamboo cane phantom flew out, and immediately descended on the top of Fang Ding's head.

"Boom-"

Fang Ding didn't think about dodging, but Ye Chen's bamboo cane phantom speed was too fast, and it was too late at all, and he was directly knocked on the head with a stick.

Ma Hongjun, who was below the viewing platform, was directly stunned when he saw the way Ye Chen's soul technique was activated.

"Sister Xiao Wu, is this Brother Chen's soul skill so strange in the way it hits?"

Ma Hongjun felt that this bamboo cane knocked on his head, not to mention the effect of this soul skill, nor how powerful this attack was, but there was one thing, he could see that Ye Chen's soul skill was very insulting.

"Hehe, let me tell you, my brother's soul technique, a soul master of the same level can't dodge it at all, and the special effects attached to it are very powerful."

In Xiao Wu's opinion, Ye Chen's soul skills are not only extremely insulting, but also very effective, which she has personally experienced.

At this time, Fang Ding, who was recruited, felt that the whole person was not good.

First, his head was a little dazed by Ye Chen's cane, but when he came back to his senses, he found that his body was out of control.

originally wanted to rush towards Ye Chen, but it turned out to run to the left.

Since the Fighting Soul Ring was not big, and the speed of the Soul Sect was very fast, by the time he reacted, it was too late to brake, and he rushed out of the ring directly.

When fighting in the Fighting Soul Arena, as long as you go out of the range of the Fighting Soul Platform and touch the ground outside the Fighting Soul Table, it is equivalent to losing.

Now that Fang Ding rushed out of the ring, it was obvious that the victory and defeat of this fighting spirit had been divided.

In an instant, the Fourteenth Soul Fighting Field, which was originally slightly noisy, immediately quieted down.

Immediately afterwards, the audience began to discuss.

"Hiss~, what's going on? That Fang Ding rushed out of the ring directly? ”

"I don't know~, shouldn't it be a match-fixing?"

"If you don't know, don't talk nonsense! This must be the effect of controlling the soul technique, it should be that after Fang Ding was hit, he lost his sense of direction, and the fighting soul ring was not big, so it was too late to stop, so he rushed out of the fighting soul ring directly. ”

At this time, the host also reacted, walked quickly to the Fighting Soul Stage, and announced loudly: "I announce, this Fighting Soul Grandmaster Ye Chen wins!" Record, one win and zero loss, Grandmaster Ye Chen, please go and register your points after stepping down. ”

Hearing this, Ye Chen nodded.

It's just that Ye Chen is a little embarrassed for the referee to call himself Grandmaster Ye Chen, it's just a four-ring soul sect, what kind of grandmaster is it~

But don't say it, although Douluo Continent is known as the 'Fantasy Sewer', and the strength of the Title Douluo Master is not as good as the large excavator in the previous life, but the level title of the soul master sounds quite high-end and atmospheric.

The three rings are called the honor, the four rings are called the sect, the five rings are called the king, the six rings are called the emperor, and the seven rings are called the saints.

If you don't know why, you think they're all super masters!

Inexplicably, Ye Chen remembered some stalks.

- My son XX, I have the capital of the emperor! It was exciting to listen to, but it turned out to be just a six-ring soul emperor.

- There are ants under the saints, which is quite arrogant, but it turns out that he is only a seven-ring soul saint.

Walking off the Fighting Soul Platform, Ye Chen went to register his points and receive the Golden Soul Coin rewarded after winning.

"Brother Chen, why is your soul skill so hanging? Actually killed a level 49 Soul Sect in one move? ”

Ma Hongjun surrounded him and slapped a rainbow fart.

"Ji Cao Don't 6~"

Ye Chen said lightly.

"What do you mean?"

Ma Hongjun, who has never heard of this stalk, is a little unclear.

"Basic operation, no fuss!"

Without waiting for Ye Chen to reply, Xiao Wu on the side explained.

"......, Brother Chen, you're so sassy~"

After being silent for a while, Ma Hongjun sighed.

Ye Chen: "......"

It's just a gap between the scenes, and it's Xiao Wu's turn to take the stage.

Xiao Wu's opponent is also a soul sect, but it is weaker than Fang Ding, the soul power level is level 43, the martial soul is an iron hammer, and the soul ring configuration is not the best match, just white, yellow, purple and purple.

This one is also showing a spike trend.

I saw that Xiao Wu launched the second soul skill at the beginning, charming, the two rabbit eyes glared, and the opponent was successfully charmed, and then Xiao Wu rushed forward, the first soul skill, the waist bow was launched, and the opponent was directly thrown out of the ring and won easily.

"Tsk~, you are both perverts!"

Looking at Xiao Wu's performance on the Fighting Soul Stage, Ma Hongjun said to Ye Chen.

"Huh? Little fatty, give you a chance to reorganize your language! ”

Ye Chen looked at Ma Hongjun with an unkind face, after all, the word pervert is not suitable for himself and Xiao Wu.

"Uh~, have I spoken? Brother Chen, I didn't speak! ”

Realizing his mistake, Ma Hongjun immediately denied it, saying that he had not spoken just now.

Glancing at Ma Hongjun, Ye Chen handed over a look that counted him as acquaintance.