Legend of the Holy God of Douluo

"Oh, I want to see who can make Dean Slade take him so seriously."

After that, he and Flender walked to the VIP box in Area [-].

Even though he guessed that the other person was a young talent, the moment he saw Dai Yuan, Victor was still shocked by his youth.

"Fland, I know your academy is full of little monsters, but what is so special about him that allows you to make such a huge bet."

Flanders just smiled slightly when he saw this.

"Watch carefully, he will refresh your understanding of soul masters."

At this time, the second spirit battle has begun, and the opponent is a thin, masked man in green clothes.

The match begins as the referee's right hand comes down quickly again.

In an instant, black light flashed around the masked man, and then he quickly rushed towards Dai Yuan.At the same time, the three-yellow soul ring on his body emitted a bright yellow light and shadow in the air.

At this time, Dai Yuan, who was standing on the spot, narrowed his eyes slightly. He sensed from his aura that the opponent was using all his strength as soon as he came up. This made him start to concentrate and no longer be as casual as before.

At this time, as the figure was moving, a soul ring on its body lit up, and then its figure suddenly disappeared.

At this time, Dai Yuan's whole body's soul power surged, and he activated the Holy Emperor's Double Eyes.

A white light flashed in his eyes, and in an instant, the other party was unable to hide.

In the blink of an eye, the other party was already waving a silver dagger towards Dai Yuan to assassinate him.

"go to hell!"

A low shout sounded in Dai Yuan's ears, and he frowned. He felt a strong murderous aura from the opponent's blade.

However, he remained motionless, unaware of its existence.

Just when the opponent's dagger was about to stab the back of Dai Yuan's neck, Dai Yuan twitched his right hand and volleyed towards the right side behind him.

"Snapped!"

He grabbed the opponent's right wrist that was holding the dagger tightly, and using the opponent's momentum, he threw it forward forcefully.

"Peng!"

A green shadow flashed, and the masked man was thrown heavily to the ground, lying on his back.

Dai Yuan obviously didn't want to let the opponent go so easily. Without waiting for the opponent's reaction, he raised his foot and kicked the opponent's tightly grasped right arm.

"what!!"

A scream instantly came from the masked man. The voice was that of a woman. At this time, her right arm joint had been kicked off by Dai Yuan. Her right forearm was folded outwards. Her deformed appearance made people look at her heart. I couldn't help but tremble.

Dai Yuan walked up to her indifferently and asked softly.

"You and I have no enmity, so why do you want to kill me?"

"Humph."

The other party's eyes were fixed on Dai Yuan, and it seemed that he wanted to remember his appearance deeply.

"Don't seek revenge, and I also advise the people behind you to stop as soon as possible and get out."

As soon as he finished speaking, Dai Yuan kicked him away simply and roughly.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and at this time, the woman in green was embedded in the granite wall of the Soul Fighting Arena, unconscious.

At this time, a group of people in white walked out of the passage. They worked hard to dig the woman out of the wall, inspected her, and then made gestures to the referee.

The referee nodded and then shouted loudly.

"The winner of this game is player No. 35. Congratulations to player No. 35 for winning the title of double crown!"

As soon as the referee finished speaking, there was a tsunami of cheers in the stadium.

The battle was also ended very quickly, and some laymen began to complain about whether there was something shady about it. After all, Dai Yuan won so easily without using martial arts from beginning to end.

But insiders saw the tip of the iceberg of its terrifying strength in these two battles.

At this time, in a VIP box, a brown-haired middle-aged man quietly looked at Dai Yuandi standing on the field, his eyes constantly changing.Then, he couldn't help but shook his head.

"What a genius. Not even level 36 Qingyun is his enemy. Is this really a soul master who is only level 35?"

Then he whispered to an attendant in black behind him.

"Assign Kuanglong up there, I want to see where this kid's limits are."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

While waiting, some people could no longer contain their excitement and ran to the No. [-] betting board.

The lady at the front desk was also surprised when she saw a large group of people appearing at the front desk.

"I choose number 35 and bet on it to win the Triple Crown. I bet [-] gold soul coins!"

"I choose No. 35 and bet on it to win the Four Crowns. I bet two hundred gold soul coins!"

"..."

Seeing that many people wanted to place bets on player No. 35, the lady at the front desk was a little overwhelmed for a while.

Some gamblers who were still watching saw the change in the odds of No. 35 on the big screen.

"Triple Crown winner, one for one."

"Four crown champions, one loses three."

"Five crown champions, pay five for one."

. . .

When they saw that someone was betting on the top ten titles, the odds were an astonishing [-] to [-]!

For a time, these gamblers were tempted by the huge benefits.

At this time, there was a burst of exclamation from the audience.

"It's the Five-Crown King Mad Dragon!"

"what!"

Upon hearing the news, those gamblers who were ready to take action immediately stopped.

Those who had already entered the gambling game were dejected and returned to their seats in despair, staring at the white-haired boy on the ring with red eyes.

The appearance of the mad dragon made the referee shrink his eyes, and he looked at Dai Yuan with regretful eyes.

"The opponent is a five-time champion and a recipient of the Golden Soul Fighting Medal, with the title of Mad Dragon."

"What's his level."

"Level 39, Martial Spirit Flame Lion."

"Fire Lion." At this moment, Dai Yuan's eyes flickered.

"Thank you for telling me this." After saying that, Dai Yuan bowed to the referee.

The other party waved his hand upon seeing this.

"Although telling this is against the rules, his relevant information is no longer a secret."

Dai Yuan nodded slightly, and then walked towards the mad dragon.

"Boy, it's not too late to admit defeat now, otherwise you will have to stay in bed for at least half a year."

Kuanglong has a shiny back hair, and every inch of the bulging muscles in his body contains explosive power.Looking at Dai Yuan's slightly thin figure, everyone couldn't help but sigh with regret.

The referee also fixed his gaze on him, waiting for his decision.

The whole place will become quiet for a while, everyone is waiting for this young man's decision.

In response, Dai Yuan just smiled softly, still looking at the mad dragon not far away calmly.

"I choose to continue."

Upon hearing this answer, the referee's pupils shrank, and then he shouted excitedly towards the audience.

"This new double crown champion chooses to challenge the mad dragon!"

"Brother is amazing!"

"Wow, male god!"

"Brother, no matter you win or lose, I respect you as a man!"

. . .

In an instant, countless cheers and cheers came one after another. Dai Yuan won the respect of everyone present with his actions.

The referee slowly pushed to the edge of the ring, leaving the stage to the two champions.

He slowly raised his right hand high again, and then dropped it quickly.

"start!"