172. Chapter 170 Participating in the Soul Fight


Chapter 170 Participating in the Soul Fight

"The Battle Soul Master Kuang Hu won, with a record of fifty-five wins and thirty-one losses. Miss Shirley's record was twenty-eight wins and eleven losses..."

With the host’s announcement, the battle on the Soul Fighting Stage in the third minute came to an end.

Kuanghu is a veteran soul master with extremely rich combat experience. After seeing Yang Shirley's combat style, he decisively gave up his previous overwhelming combat style and chose a combination of roaming and defense. , relying on his thirty-eighth level soul power, he forcefully dragged the thirty-eighth level Yang Shirley until he was unable to give up the fight.

After a soul fight, neither Kuang Hu himself nor Yang Xueli suffered any injuries except for the serious consumption of soul power and physical strength.

Ling Yi sat in the audience and secretly cheered for Kuang Hu on the stage.

If this person fights with Xiao Wu, his own safety will definitely be guaranteed~

It must be said that facing the soul masters of the [Broken Clan], Kuang Hu’s The choice may not be the best, but it is definitely the safest and most convenient.

The Yang family is capable of attacking but not defending. The Yang family's martial soul bloodline is unparalleled in attacking. Because they focus too much on improving their attack power, whether it is movement speed or physical and elemental defense, they are inferior to those at the same level. Said to be very weak.

With such a partial attribute, a kite-flying tactic is enough to make the opponent invincible.

Yang Xueli walked down the stage with a slight dejection. She looked at Ling Yi with a dodge in her eyes, and her pretty fair face was flushed. She didn't know whether it was because of tiredness or a bit of embarrassment.

Originally, she brought Ling Yi to the Longxing Soul Fighting Arena because she wanted to let Ling Yi see her heroic appearance, defeat her opponent neatly, and with the aura of victory, compete with Ling Yi. Make today's meeting.

Such a mentality is normal.

The peacock spreads its tail to show its outstanding side to the opposite sex. It is not only exclusive for males. When meeting a man of sufficient quality, the initiative and enthusiasm of young ladies are not inferior.

There is an old saying: A woman should look good to herself.

Faced with the embarrassment of the young lady, Ling Yi certainly could not let this emotion develop. He immediately stepped forward and summoned the "Blue Silver Grass" martial spirit. The third purple spirit ring flickered, one with strong vitality. The emerald green light of the breath fell on the young lady.

“Hiss——um——”

The tired body was suddenly nourished by life energy. Yang Xueli shivered comfortably, subconsciously took a breath, and then wanted to moan. , fortunately, I reacted immediately and suppressed this impulse.

At this moment, Ling Yi asked softly with concern: "How is it? Shirley, are you feeling better?"

At this time, Shirley Yang could not care about her previous defeat. Embarrassed, while suppressing the physical relief, he squeezed out a smile and said intermittently to Ling Yi: "Okay... much better, thank you... thank you... Brother Yi——"

This is Douluo Continent, not the weird society full of fairies in the previous life.

Therefore, many of Ling Yi’s experiences in his previous life are not applicable here, but he remains true to his original principles, sincerity, smile, and a handsome face that makes people fascinated, and naturally he can be successful.

Of course, in comparison, Ling Yi actually prefers Douluo Dalu.

There is no other reason, except that the social atmosphere here is relatively more ‘simple’.

When reading novels, movies and TV series, readers and viewers will be disgusted by the love brain of the characters in the plot, and even hate it with itch. But if you are the favored party, the famous saying of the famous philosopher Mr. Jingze will appear.

After resting for more than an hour, under the encouragement of Yang Xueli, who felt that she was in good condition, Ling Yi also registered and became qualified to participate in the soul fighting. After following Yang Xueli and signing up for the two-on-two spirit fighting match, within ten minutes it was time for the two of them to compete.

In the Soul Fighting Arena on the 5th branch.

"..., the seventh game of two-on-two, the ligers and tigers play against the unparalleled grass-cutting team——!"

As the host announced, Ling Yi and Yang Xueli came on stage and saw the opposite ones. When faced with opponents, everyone was startled.

One of the two burly men across from him also looked at Yang Xueli in astonishment.

The road between enemies is narrow. Ling Yi did not expect such a coincidence. One of the duo on the opposite side was the Mad Tiger Fighting Soul Master who had defeated Yang Shirley before.

At this moment, Ling Yi felt that the aura of Yang Xueli next to him suddenly ignited. Her bright eyes seemed to be filled with fire as she looked straight at the opponent opposite.

The host on the sidelines saw Yang Shirley's fierce fighting spirit. Although he didn't know the reason, he was happy to see the result and immediately announced loudly: "The game begins——!"

After giving the order, the four people on the stage all put aside their distracting thoughts and summoned their martial spirits as their soul power surged.

Liger combination, as the name suggests, the two martial spirits, one is "War Tiger" and the other is "Fire Lion". After being possessed by the martial spirits, manes grow on their hands, feet, head and face, and fangs protrude from the lips. The sharp claws extend from the fingertips, looking majestic, wild and fierce.

Ling Yi and Shirley Yang on the other side seemed to be much less powerful. Both of them have weapon martial souls. When the soul power shines, one is holding the "Scythe" martial soul, and the other is holding the "Blue Silver Grass" martial soul that is shaped like a vine and looks like a whip.

On the other hand, the ratio of soul rings between the two sides made the spectators in the stands around them shine.

Crazy Tiger and Crazy Lion are familiar faces in the Longxing Soul Fighting Arena. Everyone knows that their soul power has reached level 38 and 39. The former has one white soul ring and one white soul ring. Yellow and purple, the latter is one white and two yellow.

However, Ling Yi and Yang Shirley look young. According to the host just now, not only are their soul powers level 32, but looking at the ratio of the soul rings at this time, they are both yellow. The existence of Yizi!

Now it becomes interesting. One side has higher soul power, and the other side has better soul rings. Which one is stronger and which one is weaker is not yet known.

For a time, many people who had placed bets on the outcome were staring closely at the Soul Fighting stage, for fear of missing any match points.

"Brother Yi~" Yang Xueli stared at the two people opposite the mad tiger and the mad lion, and whispered to Ling Yi beside him: "I already understand that guy's routine, and I have also thought of a way to deal with it. You Just stay back and treat me if you have the chance... Forget it if you don't have the chance, just run away as soon as there is a situation and just protect yourself——"

Hearing this, Ling Yi looked at Yang Xueli's perfect profile. , there is a sharpness in the heroic spirit, I have to say, it is very exciting.

If this was filmed and posted on the short video platform of the past life, tens of thousands of people, regardless of gender, old or young, would scream "Sister, kill me~"

Faced with Yang Xueli's instructions, Ling Yi didn't say anything like "I'm also good at fighting". He had told the other party before that he was a healing soul master. When he first registered, he was also listed as an auxiliary system.

A gentle nod and a "hmm" was enough to make Yang Xueli feel relieved and wholeheartedly engage in a confrontation with the tiger and the lion on the other side.

(End of this chapter)

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