The more beautiful the woman, the harder it is to believe it. Ning Yuanfei will not comment on this for now, but Xue Beng's words will be discounted in the future.

Before taking the stage, Ning Yuanfei listened to the host's words and licked his ears.

Then he looked at Avalanche with a death stare.

Is this the clear arrangement you mentioned?

Level 47 Fighting Soul Sect?

Xue Beng looked innocent and lowered his head weakly.

Brother, you didn’t tell me that your soul power is over level [-]...

There is a huge difference between a life and death fight and an ordinary spirit fight.

Even the venue is different.

In Ning Yuanfei's view, this was more like a place specially prepared for the entertainment of the rich.

Ordinary soul fighting is on the first floor above ground, while life and death fighting is on the second underground floor.

It is similar to a smaller version of the Colosseum in ancient Rome. Although the auditorium is quite large, there is not a single seat. It is all small independent rooms.

It's not as crowded as the one above, but it gives people a sense of oppression and death.

Ning Rongrong and Dugu Yan looked at Ning Yuanfei nervously.

"Don't worry, it's just a level 47 soul sect. It's not challenging at all."

In order to appease the two of them, Ning Yuanfei acted calm and calm, which was indeed the case.

The difference in soul power is only five levels...

There was no noise, no clapping, no yelling or cursing.

Ning Yuanfei walked out of the spirit fighting arena calmly.

"Sister Yan..."

Ning Rongrong looked at Dugu Yan worriedly, and was so nervous that her hands were sweating.

"Don't worry Rongrong, we have to believe him. Grandpa is right. How can a man not see blood? This is also a kind of experience..."

Although Dugu Yan was calm, her slightly trembling hands betrayed her true inner thoughts.

Now Ning Yuanfei has come to an end. No matter what the outcome is, they all need to face it calmly, but they can't help but pray in their hearts...

At the same time, in the Great Soul Arena!

In a VIP room.

An incomparably handsome young man looked indifferently at the scene of the spirit arena below.

Next to the young man, there are two mysterious strong men waiting on both sides.

After a while, the door to the room opened, and an old man in black robes walked in and said respectfully:

"Your Highness, according to your instructions, this life-and-death battle will be fought by Adli, who has a soul power of level 47. Do you think that's okay?"

The young man nodded slightly and asked, "How's the record?"

The old man's tone was still very respectful: "Victory in ten battles."

The young man nodded with satisfaction, then stood up and walked to the room, in front of the floor-to-ceiling window facing the Soul Fighting Arena.

"Have my words been conveyed?"

"Don't worry, Your Highness, I promise to take a breath."

After hearing the old man's last answer, the young man couldn't help but smile.

"Okay, you all go out..."

The three of them exited the room obediently and slowly. The young man looked back, picked up a glass of fruit wine, and stood in front of the window, looking towards the ring with a playful smile.

"Ning Yuanfei, don't let me down..."

There is no doubt that the young man in the VIP room is the imperial prince, Xue Qinghe.

At this time, on the Soul Fighting Stage below, a middle-aged man held a huge microphone and said loudly:

"Today's first life-and-death battle is about to begin, and the two brave soul masters are ready for battle.

Today's appearance is two soul sects above level [-]!

They are!Wuming is a level 42 fighting spirit sect who possesses the Qiankun Ring of Weapon Spirit!

Against

Winning ten games in a row, Adli is a level 47 fighting spirit sect who possesses the weapon spirit meteor hammer!

Although the nameless record is zero, his courage is commendable.

A duel between level [-] soul sects.

This is going to be a tough battle!I wonder who will win? "

"Will it be Wuming with zero record? Or will it be Adley with a winning streak?"

"Everyone, life and death are determined by destiny, wealth is in heaven, please wait and see!"

The host's passionate speech did not receive a round of applause.

Ha ha……

Everyone is in the room, will they come out to applaud you?

"I have to say that the name A Fei is too unoriginal... He looks mysterious and wears a mask..."

Xue Beng was fussing on the side without thinking about life and death. When he turned around to see the unkind eyes of the two women, he suddenly lost all his arrogance and turned around in frustration and muttered something in a low voice.

"All my belongings... Fei, it all depends on you..."

Life and death fighting is different from normal spirit fighting. There is no concept of points. No matter how many games you win, your business card will be an ordinary piece of paper.

Because the devil knows whether you will survive the next one.

On the field, Ning Yuanfei's pseudonym was unknown, and standing face to face with him was a young man wearing red clothes with a stern face.

To be able to win ten games in a row in a life-and-death battle, Ning Yuanfei knew that he had encountered a tough opponent.

After ten battles of life and death, he was either dead or maimed, but still intact after ten battles. It seemed like this young man definitely had his wits about him.

"Winning ten games in a row? Sister Yan, I'm afraid this will be a tough battle for Brother Fei."

Xue Beng shook his head slightly, fighting fiercely?

A soul master of the same level as A Fei... wouldn't he just be swept aside?

How could there be a fierce battle?

This is what A Fei told me personally...

To be honest, in a life-and-death battle like this that was randomly matched, Xue Beng really couldn't do anything in private.

But that didn't mean he was stupid enough to really think it was a coincidence.

Zero record versus ten wins in a row...

Ha ha……

Is there such a coincidental match?

Xue Beng is not stupid, and the Fighting Spirit Arena is even less stupid. This shows that there is no human factor in giving money away for free. Will they do it?

Although he knew someone was doing something wrong, Xue Beng looked indifferent.

Is Ning Yuanfei an ordinary person?

Level 31 Noah, who can fight at level 39, has no power to fight back.

Do you think such a person will lose to someone of the same level?

Ha ha……

You young men, the prince will accept this money...

On the surface, there seems to be a huge disparity in strength in this competition, so Ning Yuanfei's odds are surprisingly high, and there is basically no chance of winning against him.

Unlike others, Xue Beng invested all his belongings. Not only that, he also borrowed nearly 50 from various places to buy Ning Yuan Feiying.

It has to be said that Xue Beng spent a lot of money this time. If Ning Yuanfei loses...

In the spirit fighting arena, the host slowly exited the arena.

The battle is imminent!

There was no roar from the audience, and the quiet soul fighting arena was completely silent.

Light shone from the surrounding lights, illuminating the entire fighting arena like daylight.

"Are there any benefits for the Soul Fighting Arena today? Such a battle is actually arranged. This should be the easiest battle that Adli has ever experienced, right?"

"I guess, within 1 minute, Adli should be able to defeat this 32nd soul master."

…………

Various sounds continued to sound in the surrounding VIP rooms.

Without exception, everyone thinks this is an asymmetrical struggle.

No one is optimistic about Ning Yuanfei. After all, Adli has won ten games in a row. In a life-and-death battle, what does it mean to win ten games in a row?

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