Ye Xinglan said helplessly, "It's time now, so you two should stop bickering."
Xu Xiaoyan blinked her beautiful eyes and said, "Xie Chi, Zhengyu, you all have to work hard and don't be eliminated! I haven't seen Wulin yet, so I'm not sure if he has participated!"
Le Zhengyu made a no-questions-asked gesture and said confidently, "Don't worry, I just took a quick look and found that less than one-fifth of the people who participated in this martial arts contest and the marriage-recruiting competition had a soul power level of Titled Douluo. It would be easy to survive to the finals."
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When Xie Chi heard this, he secretly muttered, "Tsk, I'm not afraid of doing somersaults even if I'm bragging."
Immediately, he looked at Yuan En Ye Hui and said affectionately, "Ye Hui, before the martial arts competition begins, can you give me a kiss full of love?"
After saying that, he pointed at his face...
When Yuan En Yehui heard this, he felt goosebumps all over his body, and said coldly, "If you can make it to the quarterfinals, I will consider it, otherwise there will be no chance!"
It's a pity that I am a woman, otherwise, I would also like to participate in this conference and compete with the strong men from various forces!
Xie Su licked his lips and said excitedly, "It's a deal!"
Immediately, he and Le Zhengyu went to the assessment areas of the fifth and seventh groups respectively...
Seeing the two people leaving, Ye Xinglan frowned, "Xiaoyan, can they really do it? I always feel a little unreliable!"
Xu Xiaoyan hesitated for a moment, "It should be no problem. After all, this is a big deal for Wulin, so we can't be careless!"
Xu Lizhi said with eyes full of envy, "Actually... I also want to participate, but as an auxiliary department... except for a pack of destructive explosives, I don't have any means of resistance!"
Yuanen Yehui glanced at him and said indifferently, "Li Zhi, how do you know if you don't try? Although you are weak in terms of martial arts, don't you still have the Tang Sect's unique skills?"
When Xu Lizhi heard this, he was surprised and said, "Yes... yes! If that's the case, maybe it can work!"
But as if he thought of something, he still shook his head and said, "Forget it...forget it, I don't want to embarrass our Shrek Seven Devils!"
Seeing his appearance, everyone sighed and said nothing more...
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At the same time, the member of the Spirit Transferring Pagoda who was in charge of presiding over the conference saw that the drawing of lots had been completed, and respectfully said to Gu Yue next to him, "Young Pavilion Master, the drawing of lots has been completed. It is up to you to announce the formal start of the martial arts competition."
Only then did Gu Yue raise her eyes and carefully look at the contestants below...
When she saw Ye Xinglan and others waving to her, she simply nodded...
Then he said in a light tone, "Dear guests, as the young tower master of the Spirit Pagoda, I announce that the martial arts competition to recruit a bride will now officially begin!"
After the words fell, the whole scene suddenly became noisy...
Each soul master competes in a duel within a prescribed area...
Only Le Zhengyu from the seventh group jumped up to the battle stage proudly and challenged all the soul masters around him, "You guys want to marry the Young Master of the Spirit Pagoda. You can wait until you pass my level."
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He said silently in his heart, "Wulin, brother has paid so much, how much will he have to compensate me after it's over?"
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding soul masters immediately became furious and yelled, "Damn it! This kid is so arrogant! Do you really think you can fight against so many of us by yourself!"
"That's right, this is completely disrespectful of us!"
"Brothers, please be a brave man and teach this boy what it means to be humble!"
"No, I can't bear it anymore, let me go!!"
It was vaguely visible that a man with a burly figure and rough appearance jumped onto the fighting platform...
He shouted coldly, "I am a disciple of the Noumenon Sect, Mo Hen, a level 79 soul saint! Please enlighten me!"
Le Zhengyu smiled contemptuously, "The Soul Saint level is not worthy of my teachings. You should step aside and talk to me again when you reach the Titled Douluo."
Immediately, the shadow of the holy angel appeared behind him, and huge dazzling light continued to sputter out...
Nine soul rings floated beneath his feet, especially the last hundred thousand year soul ring, which was extremely frightening!
What followed was the overwhelming pressure of the Titled Douluo level...
Mo Hen felt the terrifying aura and was forcefully forced back a few steps...
This scene directly made the other soul masters look stupid...
"What?? This kid is so young, and he is actually a strong man at the level of Titled Douluo!"
"If I were to be his opponent on stage, I would lose my fighting spirit just by facing this terrifying aura!"
"It's too scary. I...I better not go up and embarrass myself!"
"If I had known there was such a terrifying existence, I wouldn't have come to participate!"
"Abstain, I want to abstain, this is not a fair fight at all!"
Le Zhengyu was very satisfied with everyone's reaction, and then stared at Mo Hen in front of him, who barely blocked the pressure, "Why, you still don't surrender?"
The latter took a deep breath and said seriously, "Although I am not your opponent, please let me experience the power of Titled Douluo!"
The moment he blurted out, his hands emitted a red-yellow halo, and seven soul rings rose under his feet...
Obviously, its main body martial soul is the "arm!"
The corners of Le Zhengyu's mouth raised slightly, "If it's interesting, then it's as you wish!"
But Gu Yue, who witnessed what he did, was a little bit dumbfounded...
“It really fits Zhengyu’s proud character.”
However, she can also understand that the other party took the initiative to expose his own strength in order to scare other challengers!
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But Xie Chi's side is completely different!
The handsome man standing opposite him said seriously, "I am a disciple of the Tang Sect, Moss, the sixty-eighth level Soul Emperor! Please enlighten me!"
Hearing these words, Xie Chi's eyes lit up, and then he coughed...
"Ahem, what a coincidence, buddy, I am also from the Tang Sect!"
After saying that, he deliberately showed something that could prove his identity...
When Moss saw this, his pupils suddenly tightened, "He is obviously about the same age as me, but he is a black-level fighter of the Tang Sect!"
This means that the opponent is at least a Contra level expert!
Seeing that his goal was achieved, Xie Su glanced at him and said, "Brother Moss, I wonder if you can give me some face and let me win this game. I will be grateful when I return to Tangmen!"
If you can defeat the enemy with your mouth, why use your hands?
However, he obviously underestimated his opponent's determination!
Moss's face was full of determination, "To be honest, I came to participate in the competition to compete with other strong men, so I don't want to miss this opportunity!"
Xie Chi opened his mouth and sighed, "Hey, then I have no choice but to rely on my strength to speak!"
"However, for the sake of us all being members of the Tang Sect, we won't let you lose too badly!"
Why is this man so stubborn? He has clearly revealed his identity as a black-level fighter, yet he still insists on being abused!
