Douluo's opening copy Haotian Douluo

Suoto Great Soul Arena, No. 30 No. [-] Soul Fighting Platform.

The entire arena was covered in purple vines, like a purple ocean.

When it comes to single-on-one combat, the advantage of control-type soul masters is huge, especially among soul masters of the same level. Even attack-type soul masters cannot make any gains at all if they are not exceptionally talented.Not to mention the agility attack type battle spirit masters, they were completely restrained.

This is especially true for Kusanagi's Purple Ghost Vine Spirit, because it is inherently poisonous. In a one-on-one match, there are no healing or restoration spirit masters to relieve the abnormal state caused by the poison. Once it is attacked, It can be said that there is no chance at all.

Besides, the entire venue is now under his control.

At this moment, Ye Buqun formed a sword with his two fingers and drew out several lines of sword energy out of thin air. Like a cutting machine, he cut the surrounding wisteria into pieces in an instant, and a large area of ​​​​the venue was suddenly cleared.

"Sword, sword energy?!"

While Cao Sha was hesitating, Ye Buqun himself had already approached him, and his soul power had been condensed into a short sword about two feet long in his hand. The edge of the sword was less than two inches away from Cao Sha's throat.

The domineering sword intent and fierce murderous aura even forced Cao Shao's martial soul and soul ring back. The purple color on the field disappeared instantly, and calm was restored again.

Looking at the sword blade at such a close range, Cao Sha broke into a cold sweat. If he had gone any further, he might have lost his life.

"I, I admit defeat." Cao Shao saw that his opponent's strength was bottomless and he directly chose to surrender.

When the sword made of soul power came close to him, Kusanagi felt an unprecedented pressure from the sword. That kind of pressure was simply not something he could bear.

Sharp weapon spirits like the Seven Kills Sword have natural restraints on plant spirits themselves, not to mention the difference in spirit power levels that no one else can see.

In this way, Ye Buqun won thirteen consecutive victories.

According to the schedule, Ye Buqun has one more game today, which is a two-on-two free battle between him and Doudou.

The so-called free battle means that the opponents do not know each other's level, which means that they may even encounter opponents at the Contra level or even the Title Douluo level, but this chance is extremely small, close to zero.

But this does not mean that this possibility is completely impossible.

While waiting in the lounge, Doudou was wearing a clown mask and could not see his expression, but he folded his thumbs together and rubbed them back and forth, obviously a little nervous.

After all, this was her first battle to obtain the third soul ring, and she didn't know what kind of opponent she would encounter this time.

At this time, a man and a woman walked into the waiting room.The man was a typical big man, more than two meters tall, three heads taller than Ye Buqun. He was almost shirtless, revealing his exaggerated and solid muscles. He looked like he should be a powerful soul master.

Following him was a coquettish woman with heavy makeup. Judging from her appearance, she should be around 20 years old. She was wearing very simple clothes and exuded a fragrance that was neither too strong nor too light.

The man walked over with a step that he didn't recognize, sat down with a golden sword, looked up and down at the pocket next to Ye Buqun, and then said: "Little girl, you have such a good figure, why are you wearing a mask? Take off the mask quickly. , let brother appreciate it."

Although Doudou covered her face, at the age of thirteen or fourteen, she had already developed a very good figure. She turned heads wherever she went. Of course, most of the men looked at her, but they were not as rude as this big man. Insulting.

"You, get out of here!" This guy was rude, and Doudou didn't treat him well.

"I'm calling you to give you face. Don't be ignorant. Go and find out. Do you know who I am?" The big man said, reaching up to tear off Doudou's mask.

At this time, a figure flew forward, and the big man suddenly felt that his arm that was being pushed down was caught by something and could not go down any further.

A young man also wearing a clown mask stood in front of him, his small hands that were incomparable to the big man grasping his arm.

The big man wanted to pull his arm out, but it felt like his right hand was clamped by a pair of powerful pliers, unable to move at all!

Needless to say, the young man is Ye Buqun.

"I'm telling you, when you go out, you should keep your mouth clean, otherwise you will get beaten easily." Although Ye Buqun's tone was calm, he was already a little angry in his heart.

The big man was a little shocked. He was surprised that this kid looked so thin and small, but he had such majestic strength. He was shocked and angry, but he could no longer pull out his right arm.Even so, for the sake of saving face, he shouted at the young man sternly: "Where did you come from? How dare you talk to me like this?!"

"I think you really don't want to live anymore." Ye Buqun murmured, and hit the big man's chest and abdomen with his right fist seemingly without force.

Before he could react, there was only a muffled sound, and the big man's entire body flew out like a broken paper kite, hitting the wall of the waiting room, and the wall even appeared. A rather shallow depression was made.

"Bao Hu?!" The seductive woman following her shouted anxiously as she ran over to see if her partner was alright.

"Mei Mao, help me up -" Baohu looked a little weak when he saw his female partner approaching.

When Mei Mao stood up from the ground carrying his arm, Bao Hu coughed violently and coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood.

He clutched his aching chest and abdomen, feeling a suffocating discomfort. His face looked a little pale, and it was obvious that he no longer had the domineering and domineering attitude he had at the beginning.

"You, are you a clown?" Baohu has been through the Soto Soul Fighting Arena for a long time and has experienced hundreds of battles. It is impossible that he has not heard of this newly rising star.

Ye Buqun smiled contemptuously: "Does it matter who I am to you? Remember not to be so arrogant when you go out in the future, otherwise your current results will be considered good."

Little did he know that Ye Buqun had not tried his best. Otherwise, his body would have been pierced by that punch, or his head would have been blown out.Ye Buqun didn't want to make it too ugly.

Baohu couldn't help coughing twice again. He didn't know whether it was to cover up the shock and consternation in his heart, or because he felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to go back and take a rest. He still said arrogantly: "Clown, Ye Dou combination, hum, This is where enemies meet on a narrow road, and I will wait for a while to repair you properly, we will see."

After he finished speaking, Mei Mao helped him away——