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The one who injured Qian Daoliu was Yun Ming, and he really had nothing to do with Leng Yaozhu.
Bo Saixi's pupils shrank slightly.
The peerless Douluo at level ninety-nine naturally has her own pride.
Since the Sky Phoenix Douluo in front of her said it wasn't her, it was naturally not her who injured Qian Daoliu.
Doesn't that mean that there is another Titled Douluo above level ninety-nine in the Butian Pavilion?
A force that has never been heard of actually has two Titled Douluo at level ninety-nine?
"Your young master is incredibly gifted. He is the most talented young man I have ever met in my life."
After a moment's silence, Bo Saixi was still not ready to make enemies with the Butian Pavilion.
"I was so excited to see the opponent that I couldn't help but test it out a bit."
Like Bo Saixi and Qian Daoliu, they both need to sacrifice their lives in order to inherit the throne.
Therefore, before inheriting the throne, they all need to be alive.
"Sea God Douluo, please refrain from doing things that could easily lead to conflict between the two sides."
Since Bo Saixi has already surrendered, Leng Yaozhu can't just pick a fight with her, right?
At the moment, she could only bow to Bo Saixi, and then disappeared from the spot in a flash.
"Butian Pavilion... what on earth is this..."
Looking at Leng Yaozhu's disappearing figure, Bo Saixi's eyes flickered.
"You didn't even fight?"
After withdrawing her mental power from tracking Bo Saixi, Ye Ling couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.
Bo Saixi's awareness of the current situation was beyond Ye Ling's expectations.
"But once she finds out that two Title Douluo from Seagod Island died at my hands and that I refined the Heart of the Seagod, I'm afraid she'll turn against me."
Ye Ling sat down directly on the fighting arena.
In front of him in Wuhun City were three level ninety-nine Titled Douluo from his Butian Pavilion. Even if Qian Daoliu and Bo Saixi joined forces, he would not be worried.
Ye Ling was also bored. After seeing his strength, no soul master came to challenge him on the fighting soul stage.
That's why he has time to think about all these messy things.
At the same time, the battle on the edge of the fighting arena was fierce.
The fighting arena changes hands in almost every battle, and some even cause casualties.
"It's almost time. If you don't go now, you won't have a chance later."
At the place where the Tiandou Royal High-level Spirit Master Team gathered, Tang San looked at the time before speaking.
Without Flanders, Yu Xiaogang was selfish and had many ambitions, so Tang San became the backbone of the group.
"Support-type spirit masters don't need to participate. Only Mu Bai, Fatty, and I will be able to participate."
"Try to find the fighting arenas on the edge. The people on these fighting arenas are of similar strength to us."
Tang San instructed the few people.
"After all, this is a tournament. The most important thing is to conserve your energy for the upcoming rounds."
What was somewhat surprising was that Tang San did not let Xiao Wu participate in the individual competition.
Xiao Wu, who has always been straightforward, did not seem dissatisfied with this.
"Let's go, everyone, do your best!"
Tang San glanced at his teammates and said in a deep voice.
"Um!"
Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun both nodded, but there was not much expression on their faces.
This is no wonder.
One lost his teacher, and the other lost his fiancée.
In this state, it is hard to describe their mental state as good.
But no matter what, they still have to fight for the 100,000-year-old soul bone.
Maybe there is another chance?
The sixty-four fighting spirit arenas in the entire venue show a trend of gradually weakening from the center to the edge.
The ones in the middle are the ones next to Ye Ling.
In the middle are some five-ring soul masters and six-ring soul masters.
The marginal areas are all filled with four-ring soul masters.
Dai Mubai, who is also a four-ring soul master, quickly found his target on the edge of the fighting arena.
A student from Gale Academy who was breathing heavily, had injuries on his body, and looked like he had very little soul power left.
Dai Mubai naturally defeated him easily, but before he could stand firmly on the fighting arena, an unexpected figure jumped directly onto the fighting arena.
"It would be fine if I didn't look for you, but you, a bitch, actually dared to come to me on your own initiative?"
A look of surprise flashed across Dai Mubai's face, and then turned into a ferocious look.
"Stop talking nonsense. I'm here today on the orders of the Young Pavilion Master to settle things with you."
Zhu Zhuqing looked at Dai Mubai, the disgust on her face almost undisguised.
"Then you have to have this ability!"
Dai Mubai sneered, his martial spirit already possessed his body, and four spirit rings, two yellow and two purple, flashed under his feet.
Dai Mubai is still very confident in his own strength.
His innate talent was much higher than Zhu Zhuqing's, and he was older than Zhu Zhuqing. He felt that dealing with Zhu Zhuqing was no problem at all.
"So much nonsense."
Zhu Zhuqing screamed, and a deep light burst out from her body.
A noble and agile cat-shaped shadow flashed behind her, and nine slender black tails also emerged from behind Zhu Zhuqing.
In addition to the fact that the martial spirit possessed by her was different from before, there were actually four soul rings under Zhu Zhuqing's feet, two yellow and two purple.
"Your martial spirit... and your soul power?"
Although he didn't obtain the fifth soul ring, Dai Mubai clearly felt that Zhu Zhuqing's soul power fluctuations were stronger than his own!
Damn it! It's only been a day, why has Zhu Zhuqing become so much stronger?
Dai Mubai even felt that Zhu Zhuqing's martial spirit was subtly oppressing him.
You know, his White Tiger Martial Soul is already considered the top beast martial soul!
"Thanks to the Young Master, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to transform myself."
Zhu Zhuqing also felt a little emotional.
Otherwise, why do we say that choice is more important than hard work?
"First Soul Skill, Nether Shadow Attack!"
The first soul ring under Zhu Zhuqing's feet flickered. After her martial soul evolved, her soul skills also changed slightly.
Her figure suddenly merged into the shadows.
In the blind spot of Dai Mubai's vision, a sharp claw wrapped in a dark aura had silently reached out to his ribs.
Dai Mubai instinctively felt an extreme chill, which was an extremely dangerous aura.
"First Spirit Skill, White Tiger Body Barrier!"
Bang!
The claw shadow collided with Dai Mubai's tiger claw that was shining with golden light.
Dai Mubai, who had a strong attacking soul power, was forced to take a few steps back by the strange force attached to the claw shadow.
"You bitch, you're really different from before."
Dai Mubai looked extremely ugly.
It's not just that he was forced to retreat by Zhu Zhuqing.
He also discovered that there was a slight stagnation in the flow of soul power in his body.
"Third soul skill, White Tiger Vajra Transformation!"
Dai Mubai growled, his muscles swelled, and black lines appeared on his skin.
With the help of his third soul skill, his resistance to abnormal conditions as well as his attack power, defense power, and strength all doubled.
At the same time, it also dispelled the stagnation in the flow of soul power.