"Bai Shuo...what kind of girls do you... like?"

On the way to the Great Soul Fighting Arena, Ning Rongrong asked Bai Shuo tentatively.

Bai Shuo responded without thinking and said, "I like bigger ones."

Before, Bai Shuo had been immersed in cultivation and did not put too much thought on love and love.

But now it’s different. Bai Shuo’s strength can be said to be the best in the world. It’s only a matter of time to recover now. Maybe he will really find a partner in the future.

"Big? What does it mean?" Ning Rongrong touched his head. Is it age?

Looking at Ning Rongrong's bitterness, Bai Shuo suddenly wanted to laugh. He really didn't know why a child was so confused about such a problem.

You on the other side are glorious.

"No, it's a very important issue. You must figure out what it means. Go back and ask Miss Xiao Wu or Dad, they should know."

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Ning Rongrong came to the door of the Great Soul Fighting Arena again.

Seeing the two guards who had just stopped her, Ning Rongrong raised his own fist and said, "Can I go in now, right? Humph!"

The two guards looked at each other awkwardly and turned their eyes to Bai Shuo.

Although this person's clothes are a bit weird, the golden dragon pattern on the clothes contrasts with Ning Rongrong's luxurious decorations, so the parents should have no problem.

"Please come in..."

Since this is the case, there is naturally no reason to block it.

The guards made a way for two people to pass through.

When the two entered the Soto Great Soul Fighting Arena, the first thing that caught their eyes was a huge stone tablet, with dense names engraved on the stone tablet, and all the names of the people engraved on the stone tablet were those who died in the Soul Fighting Arena.

"Can I also carve my name on this?" Ning Rongrongtian, who was beside him, really thought it was a wall of honor.

Bai Shuo irritated on Ning Rongrong's forehead: "What a silly girl, all the carved people on it are dead. Do you want to go up there too?"

Hearing Bai Shuo's words, Ning Rongrong couldn't help but fight a cold war: "Huh... I'd better not." I have to say that the idea just now was very dangerous.

Inside the Soto Great Soul Fighting Arena, there is a main Soul Fighting Arena and twenty-four sub-soul Fighting Arenas, which is amazingly large.

Following a long corridor, the two of them came to a soul-striking venue.

There is also a circle around the audience seat above, and the blank space in the middle is the place to fight souls.

Now a fierce fighting spirit is taking place here.

The audience was filled with people watching this fighting spirit with relish.

But this was not very interesting for Bai Shuo. He only had more than 20 levels of soul power. When he fought, he would play house like a child, and there was nothing to watch.

Even Ning Rongrong curled his lips and turned his gaze elsewhere with disgust. She had never seen the duel between the two titled Douluo many times. Now she was really boring to see this kind of battle between great soul masters.

"Bai Shuo, Bai Shuo, they are all so weak. I'm afraid I will defeat them in one move."

Bai Shuo frowned, as if that was the case... I don't know whether he matched his opponent according to his soul power or his combat power. If it was based on his soul power, then the soul fighting are of no significance.

Because in the same level, Ning Rongrong is definitely invincible!

"Okay, let's go and register first."

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When they arrived at the registration place, Bai Shuo and Ning Rongrong walked straight to the bar and tapped the table twice with their knuckles.

In the bar, the woman in charge of registration was dozing off. When she heard Bai Shuo knocking on the table, the woman rubbed her eyes, skillfully took out two forms, and murmured: "Come on, fill in this form, and then deliver 20 golden soul coins."

Two forms were found, and Bai Shuo said lightly: "I don't register, she is the one who registered."

Bai Shuo pointed to Ning Rongrong, who was staring at her big eyes and looked curious.

The woman said casually, took one of the forms back, and said lazyly: "Then let's deliver 10 golden soul coins."

Hearing this, he poured all the bags of golden soul coins on the table, counted out 10 and pushed them in front of the woman, then picked up the pen and started filling out the form.

"Okay! I'll fill it out!"

The content of the form is very simple, name, age, martial soul and other things, and it fills out very quickly.

The woman put away the gold coins on the table, then took Ning Rongrong's form to read, and reached under the table with one hand looking for something.

Then she took out a copper badge and handed it to Ning Rongrong: "Hey, take this thing, this is the most basic bronze soul fighting badge... wait!"

Suddenly, the woman was stunned and could not confidently look at the information on the form.

After looking at the form, he looked at Ning Rongrong again: "Why are you only seven years old? You can't participate in the fighting spirit at the age of seven."

Bai Shuo sighed and accepted, why are there so many regulations? I awaken my martial soul at the age of six, but can’t I fight the soul at the age of seven? What are the regulations? This is!

So he spoke lightly, "It's okay, just let her participate. I'll be responsible for anything."

Hearing Bai Shuo's voice, the woman was about to scold him for being ignorant of the world, but when she turned her head and saw Bai Shuo's face clearly, the woman stood there in a daze.

Very... Very handsome...

"Handsome guy... There is a rule here. Seven-year-old children really cannot participate in the fighting spirit..." The woman's sleepy posture disappeared instantly, just like a chicken blood injection, with bright eyes, looking at Bai Shuo without blinking.

Bai Shuo's tone was still plain: "Rongrong now has 33 levels of soul power, can't he participate in this way?"

"This..." The woman looked at Ning Rongrong suspiciously. How could this be possible? A child who had just awakened his martial soul for a year actually had level 33 soul power. He had lived for more than 20 years and had only level 30 soul power...

The woman was unwilling to believe that she was like this, so she took out a crystal ball to test her soul power: "If he really had level 33 soul power, it would be fine to let her participate in the soul fighting."

Ning Rongrong looked at the woman disdainfully. What she hated the most was the person who looked down on her. Besides, she also winked at Bai Shuo, so she was definitely not a good person!

Ning Rongrong put his little hand on the crystal ball angrily.

Suddenly, an extremely dazzling light came from the crystal ball. With the sound of shattering, the crystal ball exploded directly in the woman's hand.

"How is this possible?"

The woman looked at the exploded crystal ball in her hand with horror. The one she held was a crystal ball that could measure level 30 soul power... She really had level 33 soul power!

"Xiao Xin, what's wrong here?" At this moment, a strong male voice came not far away.
Chapter completed!