Douluo's gold glitter

Ever since that time in the woods, he was so seduced by the "beautiful young man" that he lost his mind. Su Yuntian has been deeply imprinted in Lin Mengzhui's mind.

Lin Mengzhui, who came back to his senses, was shocked and angry. He was so angry that he slapped Su Yuntian on the spot, and then ran away without looking back.

Su Yuntian was wronged first, so of course he didn't chase Lin Meng back.

Since then, the two have not seen each other again.

More than half a month passed, and Su Yuntian had almost forgotten what Lin Mengzhui looked like, but his face, with his blond hair and red eyes, became increasingly clear in Lin Mengzhui's mind.

Lin Mengzhui couldn't control himself from thinking about him. This kind of "thinking" was definitely not the kind of yearning that a man and a woman in love would have. Instead, it was more like hatred and jealousy. But if it really came down to it, it seemed that there was no deep hatred between the two.

Do you hate him yourself?

of course not.

Lin Mengzhui had been confused like this for more than half a month. Until today, when she accidentally caught a glimpse of Su Yuntian's figure in the common room of the Fighting Spirit Arena, she felt a little uncontrollable joy in her heart.

If it weren't for the reserve in his heart that he wanted to draw a clear line with Su Yuntian, Lin Mengzhui would have gone over to say hello.

Due to a strange combination of circumstances, the two were actually arranged to become rivals and participate in the same spirit battle.

While Lin Mengzhui lamented that fate was playing tricks on people, he had no intention of fighting in his heart and simply gave up.

She didn't care about her dignity as a soul master, or the cynicism from the crowd behind her, but she did care about the gaze that was staring at her.

...He's looking at me.

...Don't look back, just keep walking and go far.

Lin Mengzhui told herself this, but I don't know when her steps started to become very heavy.

Lin Meng had a very difficult time chasing him from the Soul Fighting Stage to the short distance of a few dozen meters outside the arena.

As soon as he arrived at the corridor backstage, Lin Mengzhui leaned against the wall, his chest rising and falling slightly due to breathing, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his clean and white forehead.

...Finally, it was out of Su Yuntian's field of vision.

But why is this happening? What happened to me?

At this moment, Lin Mengzhui's mind was filled with Su Yuntian's handsome yet masculine face.

She shook her head vigorously, trying to get rid of the other party, but found that it was in vain.

When she was walking unsteadily along the long corridor, planning to leave the Great Soul Fighting Arena, a young man was already standing in the middle of the corner of the intersection.

When Su Yuntian looked at Lin Mengzhui, he no longer looked condescending towards ordinary people, because he treated Lin Mengzhui as an equal to himself.

"Lin Mengchui, why did you run away without fighting?"

Su Yuntian believed that with Lin Mengzhui's soul power level and talent, there was no chance of defeating him.What's more, she is a control-type soul master, and Su Yuntian currently does not have a Noble Phantasm that can effectively release the control.

Therefore, he was very confused about Lin Mengchui leaving without fighting, so he came to Lin Mengchui's only route and planned to ask him personally.

But Lin Mengzhui himself was not interested in answering him at all.

Hearing Su Yuntian's question, Lin Mengzhui woke up from his dazed state, but immediately turned around and walked back.

Just now, Su Yuntian was all on his mind, but when they actually met, Lin Mengzhui felt so guilty that he didn't even have the courage to stop and talk to him.

"Forest……"

Seeing Lin Mengzhui's retreating figure, Su Yuntian was even more confused.

Why on earth did this woman come here, and why was she avoiding him like the plague?

...Forget it, don’t think about this anymore, let’s go see Ning San.

Su Yuntian came to the Soul Fighting Arena where Ning Fengya was located, and heard someone shouting for cheers from a distance underground.

When he got closer, Su Yuntian couldn't help but laugh.

Ning Fengya's opponent in today's single soul battle was the same Qingbao he had played for the first time half a month ago.

Qingbao not only had a higher soul power level than Ning Fengya, but he also completely suppressed his opponents in terms of height, weight, body, and voice. Just by standing there, he showed a fierceness.

Qingbao is still the same Qingbao, but Ning Fengya is no longer the Ning Fengya she was half a month ago.

Before Su Yuntian arrived, Qingbao had already launched three rounds of barbarian charges towards Ning Fengya. Except for the second time, which was deflected by Ning Fengya using "Frost Blade", the other two times were directly used by Ning Fengya to move. Hide away.

The shouts in the audience were the applause given by the melon-eating crowd for Ning Fengya's wonderful moves.

When Su Yuntian arrived at the scene, Qingbao was breathing heavily and preparing to launch his fourth charge.

Manniu's charge does not consume much soul power. Qingbao can charge for another three or five rounds, but it will be quite uncomfortable if he keeps failing to hit his opponent.

Compared to Qingbao's extravagant worries, Ning Fengya was nervous, fearing that she would be KO'd by the opponent if she was not careful.

No way, Ning Fengya is not a traditional defensive soul master, but more or less inclined to the auxiliary system. His defense and damage avoidance rely on skills, rather than increasing his own health and defense.

In other words, Ning Fengya was not a "human shield" in the conventional sense, and was still very vulnerable to attacks.

Not long after, Qingbao launched another charge.

Ning Fengya did not use any soul skills, but ran directly on the soul fighting stage.

...Even if I don’t have the martial soul of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda and can’t give myself an accelerating halo, can’t I still do it by infusing my soul power into my legs and feet to run hard?

At the cost of consuming soul power, Ning Fengya's speed suddenly increased by a level. He ran along the edge of the soul fighting platform and drew a beautiful arc on the huge soul fighting platform.

Qingbao didn't expect him, so he just aimed at Ning Fengya and continued to rush forward.

Even if he couldn't understand Ning Fengya's Black Tower martial spirit, Qingbao knew that the opponent's increase in speed must be at the expense of the consumption of soul power. How could he be intimidated by the consumption?

When Ning Fengya's soul power is exhausted, that's when he wins the game!

After walking around the Soul Fighting Stage for ten full circles, Ning Fengya's speed suddenly slowed down.

Qingbao felt happy.

——The opponent has reached his limit!

He no longer retained his soul power, and sprinted forward with all his strength along the edge of the soul fighting platform.

Seeing that Qingbao was about to touch her back, Ning Fengya suddenly turned to the right, from facing Qingbao with her back to Qingbao's side.

"Frost Blade!"

The second soul ring under Ning Fengya's feet lit up, and she used all her strength to push Qingbao far away from the soul fighting platform.

At this moment, the two of them were on the edge of the Soul Fighting Stage, only five steps away from the stage!

The maximum pushing distance of the "Frost Blade" is seven steps!

Qingbao felt a chill from the bottom of his body, a feeling he had experienced more than once.

But what made him even more chilling was that his huge body was flying unstoppably towards the audience.

As long as you are pushed away from the soul fighting platform, you lose!

This tall and strong soul master stretched out his arms with all his strength, trying to grab the edge of the soul fighting platform, but no matter how hard he tried at this time, it was undoubtedly too late.

A moment later, Qingbao landed heavily on the ground, announcing the result of this soul battle.

"it is good!"

The audience burst into cheers.