Douluo: Wielding Nine Tails, Making the World Feel Pain

I declare that in this battle of spirits, it is the fighting spirit master, and Night Owl wins!

Nightcat's current record is 1 win and 0 losses in 1 game, with a total score of 1. []

War Spirit Lord Dai Mubai, 29 wins and 28 losses in 57 games, with a total score of 1.

After Zhu Zhuqing kicked Dai Mubai to the bottom of the Soul Fighting Stage, a middle-aged man in a tuxedo walked out and loudly announced the results of the two.

Dai Mubai, you lose.

At the edge of the Soul Fighting Stage, Zhu Zhuqing looked down at Dai Mubai, who was sitting on the ground with his chest covered, and said these words coldly.

Damn it, if you hadn't been playing tricks, if this wasn't a soul fighting platform, you would have died long ago!

Dai Mubai slammed his fist on the ground and stared at Zhu Zhuqing with a pair of strange eyes, his tone not polite at all.

He even bluntly said that if he hadn't been in the Soul Fighting Stage, Zhu Zhuqing would have died by his hands.

Hearing this, Zhu Zhuqing's eyes became even colder, and his voice could not help but grow louder: If it weren't for the Soul Fighting Stage, you would have died just now.

In the last move, Zhu Zhuqing specially restrained the power of the two soul skills of Netherworld Slash and Netherworld Hundred Claws.

Otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible for Dai Mubai to stand here safely under the attack of these two soul skills alone.

you!

Dai Mubai was furious. What do you mean he was already dead just now? It was obviously because he had just gained his soul power in time that he could stop Zhu Zhuqing's attack in time.

Who would have thought that the other party would be so shameless and still give him a hand? !

What does this condescending look mean in particular?

Do you despise yourself?

You know, he is her fiancé.

How could she, Zhu Zhuqing, feel so humiliated by her fiancé!

Seeing Dai Mubai like this, Zhu Zhuqing did not waste any time on this matter, but said coldly: Dai Mubai, from now on, you and I will have no relationship. We no longer have any engagement.

After leaving these words, he turned and left under Dai Mubai's dumbfounded gaze.

The cheers on the field were ever-present.

But Dai Mubai seemed not to hear it, sitting on the ground like a lost soul, looking dully at the edge of the Soul Fighting Stage that had long since disappeared before his eyes.

It doesn't matter, the engagement...it doesn't matter, the engagement...

Dai Mubai slumped on the ground, murmuring what Zhu Zhuqing had just said, but still didn't react.

Wow, Zhuqing, you are really powerful. Dai Mubai's stupid tiger was defeated by you just like that!

After Zhu Zhuqing returned to his position, Xiao Wu's whirring voice came again, and he took the other person's hand and started asking questions.

With Xiao Wu holding his hand, Zhu Zhuqing's cold face softened a bit.

She cast her eyes on Ling Yun.

Meeting Zhu Zhuqing's gaze, Ling Yun smiled and nodded as a sign of recognition.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Zhuqing's cold face softened and he smiled.

Obviously, she was very happy to be recognized by Ling Yun.

The soul fighting continues.

Up to now, it's not yet Lingyun Soul Fighting, but fortunately we didn't have to wait too long.

It was almost the 14th soul fighting stage. In the penultimate one-on-one soul fighting, Ling Yun's name was called out.

Finally it's my turn.

Ling Yun stretched, yawned, and looked at the people: I will solve the problem quickly so that we can go back early.

After saying this, Xiao Wu couldn't help but said: Hey, you are wrong about Ling Yun. Don't forget that Zhu Qing and I have a two-person soul fighting competition.

Not bad. The faster I solve it, the faster your two-person spirit fight will start.

Waving his hands, Ling Yun slowly walked off the stage.

Next, let's welcome tonight's finale of one-on-one spirit fighting!

Let us welcome, the Beast Martial Soul Crescent Werewolf possesses Lieya, whose soul power reaches level 45 of the War Soul Sect!

After the man finished speaking, a man about 1.9 meters tall, with a slender figure and a somewhat cunning appearance walked out of the player channel on the left.

The second one is also a newcomer to our fighting spirit arena. He possesses the special spirit sharingan and has a spirit power of level 42, from the fighting spirit sect, Itachi!

After the words fell, Ling Yun wore a whirlpool mask with his eyes exposed.

The name, of course, cannot be true.

If you place Wuhun Palace, you will notice yourself. Even your face cannot be exposed easily.

He chose a white spiral mask with black patterns used by Obito. Thinking that his Mangekyō Sharingan ability was Tsukuyomi and Amaterasu, he used the names of one dozen and seven.

Ling Yun walked up, whether it was because he was wearing a mask or for some other reason.

It gives people a very gloomy look.

The middle-aged man in tuxedo just stood next to Ling Yun, but his body felt a bit cold and biting. This was obviously indoors.

Everyone, today's finale is a rare game between soul sects.

The Soto Great Spirit Fighting Arena is a place where spirit masters gather to compete in one-on-one spirit fights.

Most of them are battles at the level of great soul masters and soul masters. Games at the level of soul sects are very rare.

So, the battle at the Soul Sect level was directly pushed to the last one and regarded as the finale.

Next, let us leave the stage to the two War Soul Sects.

The middle-aged man left quickly.

Lieya looked at Ling Yun and couldn't help but ask: I know all the Soul Sects in Soto City, but I don't have any memory of you, boy. Are they new Soul Sects, or are they from other places?

In Soto City, there were very few soul sects participating in one-on-one battles, and he basically knew them all.

But the one named Itachi in front of him...he had no impression at all.

Faced with the inquiry, Ling Yun ignored it.

But seeing that the person in front of him showed no sign of using his martial spirit, Ling Yun was a little dissatisfied and said, I'm in a hurry, show me your martial spirit.

What a good boy, you really don't know the heights of the world!

Lieya asked Haosheng, but the other party ignored him.

Do you think that just because you have cultivated to the Soul Sect, you are great?

You know, what matters when you come out to work is not only your strength, but also your background!

Let’s talk about the first impression first. If Ling Yun doesn’t give him face, then the other party’s life in Soto City will not be easy in the future!

Ouch——

Lieya released his martial spirit, and with a wolf howl, a humanoid wolf with light blue skin and a crescent mark on it appeared behind him.

The martial soul appeared, and four standard soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple and purple appeared.

Seeing the opponent reveal his martial spirit, Ling Yun opened and closed his eyes, and a pair of blood-red eyes appeared.

A pair of blood-red pupils were revealed in the white mask, which made Lieya feel palpitated, frightened and frightened at the first sight.

What weird eyes, with soul power fluctuations but no soul ring. Could this be this kid's martial soul?

But, what about the soul ring?

Lieya was startled by the Sharingan just now, but when he felt it carefully, he didn't notice the Lingyun martial spirit and asked questions.

Boy, where is your soul ring? Are you afraid to use it for fear of embarrassment?

Ling Yun always chose not to respond to taunts.

It's just that the other party is his opponent after all, so he still responds: I don't need a soul ring to deal with you.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Yun turned into a black shadow and disappeared in an instant...