The man who was constantly riding the hoverboard in the spirit fighting arena saw that his emotions had reached a fever pitch when he saw the audience seats! He knew it was time for him to appear!
Elegantly holding up the two halves of chrysanthemum sunglasses on her face, she said affectionately, "Hello, audience friends, I am the handsome young man in charge of the commentary for this spirit fight, Jia Le."
In an instant, the audience below was ignited with anger...
This guy is the famous poisonous pacifier of the Great Soul Fighting Arena! Anyone who has been beaten by this guy is almost impossible to win! Even the side that already has a huge advantage will still lose!
Therefore, this person's reputation in the Great Soul Fighting Arena is very bad, but because of his excellent commentary, no one in the Great Soul Fighting Arena fired him!
"Stop talking nonsense and start quickly!"
"That's right, where is that guy named Jiuxin Xuetang? Why hasn't he come on stage yet? Could it be that he escaped from the battlefield?"
"Shut up, you guy! The last time I came here, you were the poisonous one, causing us to lose a lot of gold soul coins!"
Looking at the audience who were all swearing at him, Jia Le just laughed loudly and said shamelessly, "Seeing that you all welcomed me so enthusiastically, it seems that it will be very interesting to commentate on this game."
"Do you still want to show some respect? Who the hell welcomes you?"
"Get off the field quickly! I want to ask for a substitution!"
"Damn it, I've never seen such a shameless person!"
Jia Le simply ignored these people and looked suspiciously at the opposite side of the coffin bearer. When he saw that it was a slightly shorter child, he was surprised and said, "Wow, the coffin bearer's opponent has already appeared? It's just that his age is
Isn’t it a little young? Could it be that he is a disciple of that sect?”
When Xu Sheng heard Jia Le's explanation, his face suddenly sank, and then he raised his eyes and glanced at the latter, and said angrily, "Can this guy know how to speak?"
Aren't you just a little young?
The spectators in the audience looked at Xu Sheng, who was not even half as tall as them, and shouted angrily, "What the hell? This Jiuxin Xuetang is just a little handsome kid? Isn't this a joke?"
A man with a wretched face had greed in his eyes. He rubbed his palms and said happily, "It seems that today is a good day. I will definitely make a lot of money!"
Endless disappointment appeared on the face of the woman next to him, and she shook her head and said, "The Great Soul Fighting Arena is really becoming less and less rigorous. Even a brat like this can get on the stage, and this should be a Soul Sect-level battle!"
The coffin bearer in a black robe stared at Xu Sheng with a pair of red eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm not interested in the little brat. I won't have any sense of accomplishment in taking your life, so get out of here."
Xu Sheng narrowed his eyes, then showed a harmless smile, and said lightly, "What a coincidence, I'm not interested in you either. After all, I've never met such a good opponent."
The coffin bearer was shocked, and his tone gradually contained a hint of murderous intent: "Boy! You are looking for death! I wanted to let you go, but now, prepare yourself for death."
I wanted to spare this boy's life because he was a child! It seems unnecessary!
He wants to use his own coffin to wrap the body of this guy who doesn’t know the heights of heaven and earth.
Xu Sheng yawned before lazily replying, "If you can do it."
Jia Le applauded, "It seems that both sides are full of fighting spirit. Then please get ready for the battle. It will start in ten seconds..."
"ten"
"Nine"
"eight"
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"two"
"One, start!"
The coffin bearer stepped hard with his left leg and said coldly, "Humph, boy, I'm going to show you what strength is!"
He opened his hands, and slowly formed a huge coffin with his hands, and then placed the coffin in front of him.
Four brilliant soul rings slowly emerged from his feet...
They are white, yellow, yellow, purple... they can't even meet the standard soul ring ratio!
When Jia Le saw the white soul rings, a look of disdain flashed in his eyes, and then he flashed away, pretending to be excited and said, "Our coffin bearer revealed his four soul rings! He turned out to be a forty-level soul sect! This
It looks interesting!”
The first soul ring is only ten years old, which is enough to prove that this person's talent is not strong, or even extremely poor...
The person under that gloomy black robe is estimated to be fifty or sixty years old...
However, although the first soul ring of the coffin bearer was a joke, the people in the audience still talked about it in one-sided tone...
After all, if you want a level 40 soul, even if you have a ten-year soul ring, you have killed people of the same level...
And the other one is a young brat. It doesn’t even matter who wins this game...
"Sure enough, the pressure is right. Although the first soul ring of the coffin bearer is ten years, it must not be underestimated."
"That's right, if he doesn't have a certain level of strength, how can he defeat or even kill someone who is also a level 40 soul sect with him!"
When Xu Sheng saw the lonely ten-year soul ring glowing with white light, he suppressed a smile on his face, clapped his hands and sighed, "Wow, I didn't expect that there is someone whose first soul ring is ten years? You are really amazing."
The coffin bearer couldn't help but feel a little angry when he heard Xu Sheng's tone of pointing at Sang and scolding Huai. This ten-year soul ring was a pain in his life, because his talent was indeed very poor!
He resisted the urge to tear Xu Sheng apart and said coldly, "Boy...how dare you humiliate me like this! Reveal your soul ring quickly, I can't wait to tear you apart!"
"Want to see my soul ring? Okay, I'll satisfy you!" The corners of Xu Sheng's mouth on the stage raised slightly...
If you want to see your soul ring so much, of course you have to satisfy him...
After all, it would be quite interesting to give his weak mind a little blow...
The next moment, he gently stretched out his palm, and the trembling Jiuxinxuetang, which was filled with infinite bloody aura, bloomed in his palm...
The blood-colored red light radiates in such a wide range that it has brought a cold and depressing atmosphere to the entire Great Soul Fighting Arena...
The coffin bearers opposite stared at Xu Sheng with disdain...
This kid is still so young, and his soul power level is at most a great soul master. He cannot be his one-in-one enemy no matter what!
But then, his face gradually solidified, and his eyes gradually changed from disdain to deep fear...
He was so frightened that he took a few steps back. The fear on his face was enough to reveal his emotions. What did he just see?
Thousand Years Soul Ring!!!
That’s right! It’s the ten thousand year soul ring!
This child who is less than ten years old is not only a soul sect! Every soul ring is a terrifying ten thousand year soul ring!!!
Four soul rings floated under Xu Sheng's feet, and she asked with a smile on her face, "How is it? Don't you want to see my soul rings?"
Since participating in the spirit fight, she would cover her face with special eyewear, so Xu Sheng didn't worry about exposing herself!
The coffin bearer wanted to speak, but found that the words were stuck in his throat and he could not make any sound.
Instead, it was Jia Le, as if his emotions were ignited, and he shouted enthusiastically, "Friends, audience! This child turns out to be a soul master! Moreover, the ratio of soul rings has far exceeded the limit that a soul master can achieve. Four
Ten Thousand Years Soul Ring!!"
A strong man with a stubble on his face suddenly stood up from his seat, rubbed his eyes and stared at the four dark soul rings at Xu Sheng's feet, and said in fear, "Are you... kidding? Four
...Ten Thousand Years Soul Ring..."
The man next to him kept repeating, "How is this possible? It's impossible!"
"Even a titled Douluo can't achieve such a soul ring ratio, right? He's only at level 40 and already has four thousand-year soul rings. If he grows up in the future... hiss..."
"It seems that the coffin bearer has failed this time. This kind of opponent has crushed him to the point of being unable to resist in any aspect!"
In an instant, Xu Sheng became the focus of the entire soul fighting arena!
