"Hey, sure enough, if you want to know the strength of every player, the audience is always the best source of information." Zao Wou-Ki said in his heart.

Zao Wou-Ki seems to think of the passers-by written by a certain bigwig in his previous life, and passers-by are always the people who know the most in this world.

"Ten consecutive wins, it's really a hard stubble, at my age Tang San and they should have maintained at least thirty consecutive victories in the fighting spirit, and they are really the chosen ones, and they have not lost when they encounter people who restrain themselves at the same level."

With the host's shout on the arena, the two instantly entered a fighting state.

The lion king has golden hair all over his body, and the mane on his neck is particularly prominent, slightly fluffy, shining in the sun, and his nose has become more and more ugly.

The air flow is surging in the nostrils, and the chest rises and falls.

The other Ding Yu, with wings under his flanks, white but slightly orange-yellow wings makes him more handsome, white clothes with bare wings, raised chin, and raised corners of his mouth, all of which show his confidence and charm.

The two confronted each other, and the lion king shouted violently, and when he shot first, he turned his fingers into claws and attacked Ding Yu's chest.

Zao Wou-Ki couldn't help but snort, and then looked at Guang Yu's response.

When the claw came in an instant, Ding Yu flashed to the right, the lion king's right leg advanced, and the change of trick grabbed the left chest, and the light feather moved directly backwards, distancing himself from the lion king.

A few feathers appeared on the lion king's arm in an instant, but fortunately, the lion king's skin was rough and thick, and he was not seriously injured.

The lion king slowly pulled out the feathers on his forearm, looked at the blood flowing out of the blood hole, opened his mouth, licked the blood clean, and smiled at Ding Yu, the blood at the corner of his mouth lined him with a little hideous.

Seeing this, Ding Yu put away his arrogant look, bent his legs slightly, and put on a posture.

"Isn't that interesting?"

As soon as the lion king's voice fell, he suddenly approached Ding Yu, grabbed the pearl with his right hand, and went straight to the clavicle, Guang Yu raised his left hand to block, and the lion king's arm grabbed his throat, Ding Yu leaned back, his wings flashed, and he pulled away again.

In just a few breaths, this lion king made two ruthless moves in a row, Ding Yu was shocked, "This lion king's moves are terrible, hand-to-hand combat is not my strong point, if he presses step by step, it will inevitably make him momentum, and I have to find an opportunity to interrupt his offensive rhythm." ”

The lion king's legs are slightly bent, one in front and one behind, his hands are clawed down, his right hand is in front and his left hand is behind.

"Drink~Eh"

Upload with the power of the waist horse, the chest is up, the force is transmitted to the arms, the two paws are turned up, the right paw is perpendicular to the ground, and the left paw is obliquely to the front of the ribs.

Rush to step, turn over and chase the wind - probe the claw to take the pearl, Ding Yu's right hand block, the lion king took the opportunity to use a small grab - the dislocation lock wanted to lock Ding Yu's left hand, and in an instant, Ding Yu withdrew his left hand; Soaring double flying kicks, Ding Yu jumped backwards with the force of the kick.

The lion king and the evil eagle pounced on the situation, turning into a black dragon to explore the forest, and rushed to step again, rushing to approach the claw probe and claw retract.

"This lion king is also powerful, all the way to probe and close his claws, this is to hold back." Zao Wou-Ki secretly screamed in his heart.

The lion king probed his claws and scratched his face, and was blocked by Ding Yu's right hand again, the lion king changed his trick to stroke the piano style and took the cloud, Ding Yu kicked his legs, the lion king blocked, Ding Yu turned around with the power of blocking, and the right hand sank to disturb the lion king's center of gravity, the lion king saw him turn around and immediately raised his leg into an evil eagle pounce style, but he didn't expect to be dialed by Ding Yu's right hand, at this time the lion king immediately kicked out his right foot and kicked to Ding Yu's heart, although Ding Yu dodged backwards, when he was still kicked out, the lion king flew to Ding Yu when he saw this.

A thousand attacks of light feathers

Ding Yu spread his wings when he retreated, and released countless light feathers when he landed, dozens of times more than the light feathers released at the previous opening, but he didn't expect this Ding Yu to be so bold and want to exchange injuries for injuries.

"What a Ding Yu, it's really forbearing, if this lion king doesn't have a defensive soul skill, he will be half-crippled." Zao Wou-Ki praised in his heart, he didn't expect a small fighting arena to give him such a big shock.

In fact, the world is like this, when you don't know the details of the opposite side, rash pursuit must do enough protection after hand, everyone's hole cards are different, some people are good at fighting back, some people are proficient in running and kiting, at this time it is to see the soul master's personal adaptability and decision-making ability.

Back to the arena, at this time the lion king could not avoid it, so he had to choose to take this injury hard, just to protect the vital points around him, but at this time there was a beam of light rushing straight in, the strong light was dazzling, the lion king couldn't open his eyes, and then the crane roared and the wind rose, and the lion king was immediately fixed.

Afraid of one's own shadow

It was Ding Yu's second soul skill, at this time, the lion king couldn't care about the two soul rings beside him flickering at the same frequency, the lion's roar started, breaking the negative effect of the wind and cranes, and the claws in his hands were born, and the thousand attacks of light flew in the air.

"Lion's roar, lion's roar, lion's roar!"

Seeing that the lion king was so decisive, the audience even aroused the worship of the lion king and shouted for him.

At this time, the lion king was bloody, and finally burst out with ferocity, roaring and rushing forward, the posture seemed to be injured was not him, at this time he was like a wounded lion, even if he was bleeding, he was still attacking the prey.

Rushed straight to Ding Yu, Ding Yu's eyes were slightly dull at this time, the effect of the three lion roars and the lion king's brave determination to face Qianji Guangyu all the way made him seem to recall a certain swordsman before, his knife was fierce, only attacking but not defending, just like the current person.

It wasn't until the lion king poked his claws into Ding Yu's abdominal cavity that Ding Yu was in pain that he reacted.

Looking at the several large holes in the lion king's body that were pierced by light feathers, as well as the bleeding wounds all over his body.

"Why, you've been so badly injured by me..."

"You're the one Gao Lao Er found to kill me, and you're really a guy who can't afford to lose."

The lion king had blood in his mouth, and the blood was already flowing out of his mouth uncontrollably.

"In a desperate situation, swinging the sword forward, it is really handsome."

After saying that, the lion king's body fell backwards uncontrollably.

It turned out that this Ding Yu was actually a killer sent by someone else to kill the lion king in the fighting arena.

It's just that the lion king is already fierce and unlucky at this time, and this Ding Yu who came up only retreats and does not attack is enough to forbear, and it is decisive enough to exchange injuries for injuries.

"It's wonderful."

At this time, Zhao Wou-Ki had a general understanding of the effect of the soul skills of the two on the stage, after all, Ding Yu's skills were superior in this battle, and he couldn't complain if he died on the soul fighting field.

But Ding Yu didn't avoid the lion king's dying blow at the end, which was what made Zao Wou-Ki trapped, and it stands to reason that he could avoid injury by spreading his wings and slipping at this time.

Zao Wou-ki's heart was already boiling, this fighting arena looked good, someone bet, and they could make a small profit, just to be prepared to ensure that they would not be killed.

Zao Wou-Ki came directly to the registration office and filled in his pseudonym "Fudo Ming King".

"Pick up your number, do you want to pick up the fighting spirit immediately or pick up the fighting spirit again in the afternoon?" The soul master of the handling office asked.

"Take it now, I hope I can play later."

"Okay, according to your strength, we have matched you with a level 30 Wind Soul Venerable, and the number of fighting soul battles to be met will be fifteen."

"Thank you, do you have any special information for me?" As he spoke, Zao Wou-Ki took out a few Silver Soul Coins from his pocket and handed them to the Soul Master.