Chapter 129 Dai Mubai's Roar

"I declare that this soul fight is for the Soul Fighting Master, and Night Cat wins!"

"Night Cat's current record is 1 win, 0 losses, and a total score of 1. []"

"Soul Fighting Master Dai Mubai, 29 wins, 28 losses in 57 fights, and a total score of 1."

After Zhu Zhuqing kicked Dai Mubai to the bottom of the Soul Fighting Arena, a middle-aged man in a tuxedo walked out and announced the results of the two.

"Dai Mubai, you lose."

At the edge of the Soul Fighting Arena, Zhu Zhuqing looked down at Dai Mubai, who was sitting on the ground with his hands covering his chest, and said these words coldly.

"Damn it, if you hadn't played tricks, if this wasn't the Soul Fighting Arena, you would have died long ago!"

Dai Mubai slammed his fist on the ground, staring at Zhu Zhuqing fiercely with his heterochromatic eyes, and his tone was not polite at all.

He even said bluntly that if he hadn't been on the Soul Fighting Arena, Zhu Zhuqing would have died at his hands.

Hearing this, Zhu Zhuqing's eyes became even colder, and her voice became heavier: "If it weren't for the fighting arena, you would have died just now."

In the last move, Zhu Zhuqing specially restrained the power of the two soul skills, Netherworld Slash and Netherworld Hundred Claws.

Otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible for Dai Mubai to stand here safely under the combined attack of these two soul skills.

"You!"

Dai Mubai was furious. What did he mean by he was dead just now? It was obviously because he just supported his soul power in time that he was able to block Zhu Zhuqing's attack in time.

Who would have thought that the other party was so shameless and still spared him? !

Especially what does this condescending look mean?

Is he despising himself?

You know, he is her fiancé.

How could she, Zhu Zhuqing, feel so humiliated to her fiancé!

Seeing Dai Mubai like this, Zhu Zhuqing did not waste any words on this matter, but just said coldly: "Dai Mubai, from now on, you and I have no relationship, we no longer have any engagement."

Leaving this sentence, she turned and left under Dai Mubai's stunned eyes.

The cheers on the field continued.

But Dai Mubai seemed to be unable to hear it. He sat on the ground like a lost soul, staring blankly at the border of the fighting arena that had long disappeared in front of him.

"It doesn't matter, engagement...it doesn't matter, engagement..."

Dai Mubai sat on the ground, muttering what Zhu Zhuqing had just said, and never reacted.

"Wow, Zhuqing, you are really amazing. Dai Mubai, that stupid tiger, was defeated by you just like this!"

After Zhu Zhuqing returned to her position, Xiao Wu's noisy voice came again, holding the other party's hand and starting to ask questions.

Being held by Xiao Wu's hand, Zhu Zhuqing's indifferent face was relieved a little.

She cast her eyes on Ling Yun.

Meeting Zhu Zhuqing's gaze, Ling Yun smiled and nodded, which was considered as recognition of the other party.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Zhuqing's cold face rarely relaxed and showed a faint smile.

Obviously, she was very happy to be recognized by Ling Yun.

The fighting spirit continued.

Until now, it was not Ling Yun's turn to fight the spirit, but fortunately, there was no long wait.

It was almost the 14th fighting spirit stage, the last one-on-one fighting spirit, and Ling Yun's name was called.

"Finally it's my turn."

Ling Yun stretched lazily, yawned, and looked at a few people: "I will solve it faster so that we can go back earlier."

After saying this, Xiao Wu on the side couldn't help but say: "Hey, you said Ling Yun wrongly, don't forget Zhu Qing and I, there is still a double fighting spirit competition."

"Not bad, I solve it faster, and your double fighting spirit can start faster."

Waving his hand, Ling Yun slowly walked off the stage.

"Next, let's welcome the finale of tonight's one-on-one fighting spirit!"

"Let's welcome the beast spirit Crescent Wolf Man, whose spirit power has reached level 45, the Lie Ya of the Fighting Spirit Sect!"

As the man finished speaking, a man with a body of about 1.9 meters, a slender figure and a cunning look walked out of the left contestant channel.

"The second one is also a newcomer to our fighting spirit field, with a special spirit Sharingan, and a spirit power of level 42, the Fighting Spirit Sect, Itachi!"

As the voice fell, Ling Yun wore a vortex mask with his eyes exposed.

The name, of course, is not real.

If the Spirit Hall is placed, it will notice me, even my face cannot be easily exposed.

I chose a white and black spiral mask used by Obito, and thinking of my Mangekyō Sharingan ability of Tsukuyomi and Amaterasu, I used the name of one against seven.

Ling Yun walked up, not knowing whether it was because he was wearing a mask or for some other reason.

He gave people a very gloomy look.

The middle-aged man in the tuxedo felt a bit cold just standing next to Ling Yun, even though this place should be indoors.

"Everyone, the finale of today is a rare game between soul masters."

The Soto Great Soul Fighting Arena is a place where soul masters gather to fight, but it can be a one-on-one soul fight.

Most of the battles are at the level of great soul masters and soul masters, and there are very few games at the level of soul masters.

So, the battle at the level of soul masters was directly arranged to the last game as the finale

"Next, let's leave the stage to the two fighting soul masters."

The middle-aged man left quickly.

Lie Ya looked at Ling Yun and couldn't help but ask: "I know all the soul masters in Soto City, but I don't remember you at all. Are you a new soul master or from outside?"

In Soto City, there are very few soul masters who participate in one-on-one fights, and he basically knows them all.

But the one in front of him named Itachi... he has no impression at all.

Faced with the inquiry, Ling Yun ignored it.

But seeing that the person in front of him had not shown any signs of using his martial soul, Ling Yun said with some dissatisfaction: "I'm in a hurry, show your martial soul."

"Good boy, you really don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is!"

Li Ya asked well, but the other party ignored him.

Do you think that you are so great just because you have cultivated to the Soul Sect?

You know, it's not just strength that matters when you get out there, but also background!

Let's talk about the first impression first. If Ling Yun doesn't give him face, then the other party's future days in Soto City will not be easy!

"Awoo--"

Li Ya released his martial soul, accompanied by a wolf howl, and a human-shaped wolf with light blue skin and a crescent moon mark appeared behind him.

The martial soul appeared, and four standard soul rings of yellow, purple and purple appeared.

Seeing the other party showing his martial soul, Ling Yun opened and closed his eyes, and a pair of blood-red eyes appeared.

A pair of blood-red pupils were revealed in the white mask, which made Li Ya feel a little palpitation, fear and terror at the first sight.

"What a weird eye, with soul power fluctuations but no soul rings, could this be this kid's martial soul?"

"But, where's the soul ring?"

Lie Ya was just startled by the Sharingan, but after a careful feeling, he did not notice Ling Yun's martial soul, and asked.

"Boy, where's your soul ring? Are you afraid of embarrassment and dare not use it?"

Ling Yun has always chosen not to respond to ridicule.

But the other party is his opponent after all, so he still responded: "I don't need a soul ring to deal with you."

After saying that, Ling Yun turned into a black shadow and disappeared in front of him in an instant...