Soto Grand Soul Arena, luxurious lounge.

Seven young girls were looking at a document in their hands.

"The Eight Shreks? I haven't heard of it. Which miscellaneous team is a horn? A iron soul fighting team is actually a permanent team. There is no one in Soto City." A handsome young man with short golden hair sneered.

A middle-aged man next to him said lightly: "Yes, they are indeed the Iron Soul Fighting Team, but they have achieved a terrifying 20 consecutive victories this month. It is a matter of time before they get the Silver Soul Fighting Badge, so Soto's Great Soul Fighting Arena decided to award them the Silver Soul Fighting Badge in advance."

After hearing the twenty consecutive victories, the young man's smile was a little restrained, but he still said disdainfully: "It's just that the teams here in Soto City have been a little garbage, which has made such a small team win a row."

"Oh, but their first opponent in the debut was the Berserker team you played against before. I remember that it would be easy for you to win." The middle-aged man chuckled.

This time the young man was a little stunned, "Did they win the Berserker team?"

The middle-aged man nodded slightly, "It's obvious."

Not only this young man, but the other people's faces were a little more serious. They had played against the Berserker team before. If they hadn't had great advantages in the configuration of martial souls and soul rings, they might not have won the battle. But even so, it would have been difficult to win.

"Hey, they are the berserker teams that eight people fight together?" At this time, another young man in black spoke.

"One more person? Ha, I said, what's the big deal if the number of people is the best." The blonde young man breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

"The soul power of this team is a bit low." A young man in blue in the middle of the crowd said lightly.

"Low? How low can it be? It won't be level 35, right?" asked the blonde young man curiously.

A charming woman leaning against the arms of the young man in blue said in surprise: "There are only one person over level 35, and there are even three great soul masters."

"How is this possible?" the blonde young man exclaimed, and the other people's faces couldn't help but change.

"Such low soul power..." The young man in black thought. Although there was one more person, he could still beat the Berserker team if his soul power was so different...

Two silent men sitting on the ground said in unison: "Don't underestimate them."

The young man in blue nodded, "Indeed, as the Shi brothers said, it should not be underestimated. By the way, Lingling, don't you sit down?"

A woman wearing a veil standing in the corner replied in an ethereal voice: "No, it's good for me to stand."

The young man in blue shrugged and stopped forcing, and then threw the information in his hand on the table casually. "Although it should not be underestimated, it's just like that. There is nothing to pay special attention to. They can win the Berserkers, but they also win miserably. As long as we don't careless, the victory will still be ours."

The enchanting woman moved slightly to the man, moved herself to a more comfortable position, and said lazyly: "Tianheng is right. Although she has some strength, she is not worthy of our concern."

The middle-aged man frowned and said sternly: "As the captain and the deputy captain, do you view your opponent this time? If so, then I'm sure you will suffer a big loss."

Everyone was silent, and it was obvious that middle-aged people were still very intimidating among them.

The blonde young man laughed dryly and said, "Teacher Qin, don't be angry, let's take a look, let's take a look...", and then read the information again.

"Captain: Evil-eyed White Tiger, well, this strength should be strong, but it is not the boss's opponent. Deputy Captain: Thousand-armed Shura, his soul power is a bit low, martial soul... sup, blue silver grass?" The blonde young man suddenly laughed.

"Haha, the blue silver grass martial soul has come out, haha, or is it the control system? This thing controls people?" The blonde young man covered his stomach and laughed, even his tears were almost gone.

"Hey, no, why is there an unknown martial soul here?" said the young man in black in confusion.

The martial soul is unknown? Everyone is focused on the information.

"Holy Sword Knight, Level 34, Martial Soul: Unknown, Forced Attack Soul Master."

"When releasing the martial soul, some armor appeared on the body, and the right hand was holding it, which seemed to have a powerful weapon, but it was not seen. Judging from the name, it seemed that there was a sword in the hand." The young man named Yu Tianheng read it word by word.

"This person is very strange. He showed some armor, but this seems not to be his martial soul. He seems to have an invisible weapon in his hand. In the previous team soul battles, he played a role in turning the tide. The same was true for the match with the Crazy Team, which was the one he established the victory." Teacher Qin nodded.

"Is it an invisible weapon..." Yu Tianheng pondered slightly.

"Haha, Teacher Qin, boss, look here, some people say that this person seems to have a second soul ring for a thousand years. Hahaha, I'm so laughing to death. Why didn't he say that he saw the fourth soul ring for a thousand years?" The blonde young man laughed again.

The young man in black said with a laugh and cry: "This is a fighting soul at the Soul Lord level. How could there be a fourth soul ring, and it's still black... But this information is indeed a little weird. Someone got drunk and misread it. How could this be, the second soul ring in a thousand years..."

Teacher Qin suddenly said: "This person rarely reveals his soul ring when fighting souls..."

Yu Tianheng's face finally showed a look of surprise, "Teacher Qin, [New    www.biqule.info] You mean..."

Teacher Qin shook his head slightly, "I didn't say anything, it just depends on how you, the captain, judged."

"No matter what, this is too much. The second soul ring can only last a hundred years at most. This is the iron rule. People who ignore this rule have a few meters of grass on the grave." The enchanting woman frowned.

Yu Tianheng frowned. He thought so in his heart, but the teacher Qin he respected said so... He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "No matter what it is, we will know during the competition, but his threat should be the greatest. There is no doubt that we should focus on him in tactical terms."

Seeing this, Teacher Qin sighed slightly in his heart, and said nothing more, but said, "You are not allowed to take serious measures in this competition. If you are poisoned, Yanzi, you should help them detoxify immediately after the competition."

Although everyone in the Emperor Dou was puzzled, they nodded.

At this time, Shrek and others were also discussing the battle.

"Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex..." Tang San lowered his head and pondered.

"Wow, the world's most powerful attacking beast martial soul." Ye Yao rubbed his palms and was a little excited.

Dai Mubai's eyes were also full of heat. Competing with the Blue-Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex Soul Master should be the dream of every strong attacking soul master. He was no exception. He wanted to compete head-on with Yu Tianheng, and he wanted to see if his White Tiger Martial Spirit could beat the Blue-Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex.

"This time the mistress will still arrange the tactics, and I won't say much." The master said lightly.

Tang San hesitated and said: "The martial soul of the auxiliary soul master on the opposite side is the Bifeng Snake, this..."

Ye Yao's face was stunned, "The Biphosphon Snake Martial Soul is still the control system, so the only one you can think of is that."

Tang San nodded with a solemn expression, "Indeed, the Biphosphate Douluo of Anti-Domsday."

The master nodded slightly and said in praise: "That's true. This Biphosphon Snake Soul Master is named Dugu Yan, and that Biphosphon Douluo happened to have a more surname Dugu."

"However, how should the Biphosphon Snake Martial Soul control the opponent?" Tang San raised his own question.

"poison."

Tang San knew, "Since that's the case, I think our primary goal should be..."

"Wait." A crisp voice interrupted Tang San.

"What's wrong? Rongrong?" Tang San asked in confusion.

"I think our primary goal should be that martial soul is the auxiliary soul master of Jiuxin Haitang." Ning Rongrong said softly.

"Nine-hearted begonia?" Tang San muttered in confusion, then looked at Ye Yao.

Ye Yao shrugged, "Don't look at me, we were taught by a teacher, and I won't know if you don't know."

The others shook their heads in a daze.

The master asked, "Rongrong, do you know what kind of martial soul this Jiuxin Tang is?"

"Teacher, don't even know?" Ye Yao was surprised. He didn't expect that there was a martial soul that even the master didn't recognize.

Well, the Sword of Victory is not counted. This is not something from this world. If someone knows him, then he will be surprised...

Later, Ning Rongrong popularized the role of Jiuxin Begonia and his father Ning Fengzhi's evaluation of it.

"If it weren't for the fact that there was only one person in the Jiuxin Begonia generation, then the world's number one auxiliary martial soul might no longer be the Seven Treasure Glazed Tower."

Everyone couldn't help but remain silent. Since the number one auxiliary soul master on the mainland today said that, he had enough convincing power.

"Since that's the case, we must give priority to the auxiliary soul master." Tang San glanced at everyone and finally set his eyes on Ye Yao.

"Don't worry, leave it to me." Ye Yao smiled slightly.

I'm the best at cutting the back row, cutting crispy skin, etc...
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