Slap the face from Douluo

Chapter 96 Wash Your Neck Clean

Ning Rongrong's face turned pale when he heard this: "Then what should we do? Why don't you let Brother Ye come down and stop fighting with the wind."

Everyone was stunned.

Qi Shushu looked at Ning Rongrong.

The gaze speaks volumes.

Ning Rongrong's face turned red.

She waved her hand, "Hey, I'm joking, please don't take it seriously."

"Rongrong, don't worry about it. That violent wind is at the same level as Brother Ye. Don't listen to their bragging, that violent wind might not even be able to withstand Brother Ye's move." Xiao Wu said with a smile, very fond of Ye Bai. confidence.

Tang San frowned slightly.

It seemed that he didn't agree with Xiao Wu's words.

"Third brother, it seems that you don't agree with my words!" Xiao Wu was a little unhappy.

Tang San shook his head slightly:

"That Kuang Feng, winning ten games in a row, is obviously a person with real skills."

"One move is too exaggerated, at least three moves are needed."

"That's true." Xiao Wu said.

"..." Ning Rongrong.

Ma Hongjun chuckled and said: "Guangfeng's popularity is so high, there must be an opening for the gambling game in the Great Soul Arena. However, most people should be optimistic about Kuangfeng, and his odds are definitely not high. Ye Bai is a little-known pawn, His odds must be frighteningly high. Since you guys are so optimistic about Ye Bai, if I beat Ye Bai to win, wouldn't I be making a lot of money?"

After Ma Hongjun finished speaking, he trotted to place bets.

Xiao Wu's eyes lit up.

Bounced and followed.

Zhao Wuji shouted: "Boy Ma, give Mr. Zhao a few gold soul coins as well."

"Got it, Mr. Zhao."

Tang San smiled bitterly.

With Xiao Wu's temperament, she doesn't know when she can change it.

The rest of them didn't participate in the betting, and everyone focused their attention on the No. [-] ring.

The popularity of the wind is too high.

Zhu Zhuqing clearly remembered that when she competed with Tang San just now, there were not so many people.Now, the surrounding area of ​​the No. [-] ring is filled with circle after circle of people.

The crowd on the periphery was desperately trying to squeeze in.

If it wasn't for the threat of a big guy like Teacher Zhao Wuji, Zhu Zhuqing had to suspect that they would be squeezed away.

All this is because of the strong wind.

It couldn't be Ye Bai.

She knew that Ye Bai, like them, was new to the Great Spirit Arena, how could he have such terrifying popularity and appeal?

While she was thinking about it.

On the ground, a huge beam of lights gathered in the center of the No. [-] ring.

"The wind."

"The wind."

"The wind."

The sound was deafening, resounding through heaven and earth, wave after wave, without stopping for a long time.

A boy with blood red hair.

Be in the spotlight.

He seemed to be filled with blood.

The violent aura made his eyes glow red.

He looked around the ring coldly.

Then, he slowly focused his gaze on Ye Bai.

Immediately.

This gaze, like a mad knife, killed Ye Bai.

dark night.

Can't stop the eyes of the peak powerhouse.

The old man said:

"Unexpectedly, Kuangfeng's opponent turned out to be a thirtieth-level auxiliary soul master. It seems that the warm-up match arranged by His Highness is useless against Kuangfeng."

"one move."

"The auxiliary soul master should be defeated in the hands of Kuangfeng."

"Of course, the premise is that the assistant soul master has to admit defeat quickly. Otherwise, the raging wind can't be contained!"

"Oh, is that so?" the young man said lightly.

At this time, although the young man looked indifferent on the surface, he was already slightly dissatisfied with Director Ao's arrangement in his heart.

A [-]th-level auxiliary soul master, against a [-]th-level berserk battle soul master.

It's really wrong.

but……

The next moment, the young man opened his eyes wide. On the ring, a scene happened that shocked him.

"Jie Jie."

"A thirtieth-level auxiliary soul master has not conceded defeat until now. It's really interesting."

"Think about it."

"Let me think about it, oh yes, I participated in ten individual competitions, and nine of them have their names engraved on the stone tablet. There is another one, which is that the referee gave up before calling the start."

"And that day, I happened to be in a good mood, so I spared him."

"So, you are an auxiliary soul master, are you looking for death?"

The bloody hair of the violent wind fluttered, and the voice was full of tyranny, like a cold death.

"court death?"

Ye Bai was puzzled, and he immediately realized that he grinned at the wind, slowly raised his hand, and pulled it horizontally in front of his neck.

Stupid, say I court death.

I read.

It is you who are courting death.

In this scene, the spotlight happened to be on Ye Bai.

Immediately.

The boiling crowd, the noisy voice, seemed to be castrated suddenly.

The world seems to have quieted down.

The arena was silent.

When the young man looked over, he happened to see this scene.

The young man said, "Interesting, interesting."

"I think this thirtieth-level auxiliary soul master is looking for death, and dared to provoke the wind." The old man said calmly.

"He will be torn apart by the raging wind."

Around ring one.

The crowd began to react:

"He... he dared to provoke the wind."

"It's over."

"This man is dead."

Xiao Wu had already placed her bets at this time, and ran back to the ring, just in time to see this scene.

She became excited: "This is Brother Ye."

Just when her voice just fell.

The referee said: start.

The blood of the violent wind was activated, and it seemed that thick blood was about to drip: "Boy, since you are looking for death, then don't blame me."

suddenly.

Two bright dark yellow soul rings rose from Kuang Feng's body.

One of them was still faintly purple.

The soul ring shone slightly.

"boom."

Suddenly, Ye Bai's figure disappeared into the air.

This scene.

The area around the arena became silent again in an instant.

They stared dumbfounded at the spot where Ye Bai was standing, where countless gaps of spider silk directly appeared.

afterimage.

Almost invisible afterimages.

The audience in the arena held their breath, not daring to breathe.

"boom."

Gu Feng's whole body, like a kite with a broken string, hit the ground.Bright red blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and a deep scratch was scratched on the ground.

The potential remains undiminished.

He escaped from the No. 200 ring and was directly smashed into the No. [-] ring.You know, there is a full [-] meters between the two arenas.

In an instant.

The whole place was dead silent.

There was a dead silence without a sound.

The storm is over!

The battle is over!

The referee rubbed his eyes blankly, stretched out his hand, and slapped himself hard.

Just now, there was a flash in front of his eyes, and the masked boy shot up a stream of air, and the ground he was on was stepped out of cracks.

Immediately afterwards, Kuangfeng didn't even have time to use his martial soul.The masked boy, Yizhihua, was carried from the No. [-] ring to the No. [-] ring.

"It turns out that all this is true."

The referee touched his burning cheeks and confirmed this fact. He quickly raised Ye Bai's hand and said in a trembling voice:

"Auxiliary soul master, a flower, wins."

Immediately.

Surrounded by a strange scene again.

……

(End of this chapter)