People write diaries in Douluo, and Bibi Dong criticizes them like crazy

Fortunately, most people now don't know Bibi Dong's strength. If you smash these 300 gold soul coins, they can turn into more than gold soul coins. If you smash it a few times, the money will increase, which is still very satisfying. .

Naturally, others didn't know what Zhao Ling was thinking at the moment. Everyone around the table looked at Zhao Ling like a fool, wondering why he bought that woman to win.

The woman looked extremely weak, and even though she beat up the soul master who was not even at level 20, she didn't show how strong she was.

Many people secretly laughed at this stupid guy, and they were afraid that they would lose everything this time.

Zhao Ling didn't care what these people thought of him. After witnessing the dealer sealing the deal, Zhao Ling took Ah Yin back to the ring where Bibi Dong was to watch the match.

Bibi Dong's opponent was a man who looked to be around forty years old. Now he had no idea that he was going to be unlucky. After seeing her enter the ring, his eyes lit up.

He recognized this woman as the beautiful woman who took the initiative to wipe the blood of the twenty-level soul master yesterday.

Immediately a flash of greed and desire flashed in his eyes, and his face was filled with a lewd smile.

"Girl, you'd better get off the ring quickly. This ring is not a place for a woman like you. If you want to have a 1v1 duel with me, there is no need to do it in the ring. It's the same in bed."

While he was slowly comforting Bibi Dong, he traced her graceful body with his eyes without any concealment.

In his opinion, Bibi Dong was only a sixteen or seventeen-year-old ordinary girl with very good looks. Her soul power was in the 30s, which was pretty good, and she could not be his match.

He showed great compassion and persuaded the other party to give up the ring competition for her own good. She should be grateful and reciprocate the favor.

But Bibi Dong couldn't hear this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he didn't talk nonsense to the other party.

Behind her, she saw the shadow of the Death Spider Emperor's martial spirit appearing. Five soul rings, two yellow, two purple, and one black, slowly rose up. The aura in her body surged, and a cold smile filled the corners of her mouth.

"Level 53 Control System Soul King, Bibi Dong, please enlighten me."

The whole place was in an uproar immediately, two yellow, two purple, one black, five soul rings in total?

What is going on? This girl who looks sixteen or seventeen years old is actually a level 53 fighting soul king? What a terrifying qualification is this?

I originally bought Bibi Dong's opponent to win the audience, but now my heart suddenly went cold. It's over, completely over.

Bibi Dong's opponent's pupils shrank instantly, and his whole body couldn't help but feel suspicious.

He is almost forty years old and is only at level 51. What kind of freak is this opponent?

As soon as the referee announced the start of the game, Bibi Dong's opponent quickly released his martial arts, hoping to launch a thunderous blow to Bibi Dong.

But the furious Bibi Dong moved faster than him, and the third soul skill, Death Spider Web Binding, sprayed towards his face. The spider web tightly bound his mouth and nostrils, making it impossible for him to admit defeat.

When he was anxious and wanted to pull the cobwebs off his face, Bibi Dong was already approaching, and attacks like raindrops rained down on his face.

Although the gap in soul power levels between the two sides was originally not big, the gap in actual combat power was horribly large.

This unlucky guy also had his mouth and nostrils bound. He couldn't admit defeat for a while and couldn't resist the attack from Bibi Dong.

In less than three or four minutes, this man had been beaten beyond recognition. The punches and punches quickly beat him into a pig's head, and he was finally thrown off the ring by Bibi Dong.

Zhao Ling could tell that if it weren't for the fact that this was not a life and death fight and he couldn't kill his opponent at will, Bibi Dong might have killed his opponent just now.

After her opponent was thrown off the ring, the referee directly declared Bibi Dong the winner and asked her if she needed to rest.

Bibi Dong didn't even raise her head, she just said calmly: "Next one."

With a wave of the referee's hand, his next opponent came directly onto the stage. He was a control soul king with a soul power of level 54, one level higher than Bibi Dong.

But in a rage, Bibi Dong's fighting prowess was incredible. In just two minutes, he was able to take care of him.

Well, Bibi Dong won his second consecutive victory and waved to the referee again. Soon the third opponent came, the 53-level fighting soul king. His martial soul was that of a powerful gorilla. His physique was one of strength. A descendant of the family.

The powerful gorilla martial spirit itself is pretty good, but compared to Bibi Dong's Death Spider Emperor martial spirit, it is still a lot worse. The most important thing is that this person's actual combat power is much different from Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong won this game without any suspense. Three scumbags came in a row, but none of them met an opponent who could compete, which made it impossible for her to express her dissatisfaction happily.

In this way, in the first ten games, Bibi Dong's opponents either surrendered obediently or were thrown off the ring after being brutally beaten by her.

Perhaps Bibi Dong won ten games in a row, causing many people to lose so much that they lost their pants, which made most of the audience dissatisfied and demanded that Bibi Dong be given a suitable opponent.

The Great Soul Fighting Arena followed the opinions of most people, and finally arranged for her a Soul King in the eleventh game who looked forty-four or five years old and had a soul power four levels higher than Dong. Rubbing her spirit.

Seeing this person, Bibi Dong's eyes were full of fighting spirit, and she wanted to vent all her anger on him.

The result was that this Battle Soul King, who looked to be forty-four or five years old and had a soul power of level 57, was knocked out of breath by Bibi Dong's desperate fighting style, and his mentality was quickly shattered.

After his mentality was shattered, he repeatedly wanted to jump off the ring and admit defeat. Who the hell wants to fight this crazy woman again? Anyway, he didn't want to.

But as soon as his body jumped off the ring, before he landed, he was pulled back to the ring by the spider webs and threads sprayed by Bibi Dong.

The opponent saw that his feet were about to hit the ground, only to find that he was tied up tightly and was pulled back to the ring again. The crazy woman seemed to have a grudge against him and faced the tied up person. He hammered hard.

He cried, crying extremely sadly, but he couldn't shed a single tear. What evil had he done to deserve such an unreasonable disaster?

He even doubted whether he and this woman had a grudge against killing his father or taking away his wife.

Perhaps he had been in love with this woman when he was young, but ended up falling out and finally abandoning her. Otherwise, he really couldn't imagine why he was targeted in this way.

What are you doing? This is just an arena match. Is there any need to bully others like this? Bullying, really bullying.

Looking at Bibi Dong's crazy woman with fear on his face, he vowed never to come to the Great Soul Fighting Arena again. This woman was simply crazy.

In the end, the opponent who was beaten beyond recognition was carried down by the people of the Great Soul Fighting Arena. After careful treatment, most of his injuries recovered.

But the injured young mind was cast by a lingering shadow, and finally he called a carriage and left Soto City...