Douluo: I can hear Qian Renxue's voice

"Okay, we can see that our Sky Wings player is worthy of being the victorious general in our Soul Fighting Arena. Facing the menacing attack of the White Bear King, our Sky Wing player is still very confident. Only at the last moment

, and then dodge."

After the host's thoughtful exaggeration, the audience outside the venue burst into loud cheers.

"Wings hanging down to the sky! Wings hanging down to the sky! Wings hanging down to the sky!"

Xue Beng, who had just escaped the attack of the White Bear King, was speechless.

I've obviously been tricked, okay?

However, only you know your own affairs.

The White Bear King on the opposite side couldn't help but become more vigilant and serious when he saw that his attack was easily dodged by Xue Beng.

"The first soul skill, Ice Palm!"

The White Bear King roared angrily, and a layer of snow-white fluff grew all over his body possessed by the martial spirit, and a thick and sharp ice glove condensed on the palm of his right hand.

He fiercely attacked the avalanche.

This kind of attack speed, with the speed of an avalanche, can be easily dodged, but now, because gravity is particularly kind to him, his movements are also much slower.

"Bang!"

The huge ice palm bombarded the ground, and a lot of ice shards and stones flew everywhere.

"Phew, fortunately, this guy's speed is really slow."

Xue Beng stood aside, feeling relieved.

However, I'm still a little uncomfortable with it.

Feeling the pressure gradually adapting to his body, thinking about the old man's words and his magical methods, Xue Beng's eyes narrowed.

No matter what, Xue Beng will get the stone stick in his hand no matter what.

No more time wasted.

The short sword of wind slowly appeared in Xue Beng's hand, and he looked at the White Bear King across from him with cold eyes.

The next moment, he rushed towards the White Bear King at full speed.

The White Bear King was initially shocked when he saw the avalanche rushing towards him, but he soon discovered that although the avalanche was still moving very fast, he seemed to be able to keep up with it.

This made him feel slightly reassured. Xue Beng was famous in the Soul Fighting Arena because of his terrifying speed. He originally thought that after Xue Beng broke through to the Soul Sect, his speed would increase horribly again, but he didn't expect that he could still handle it now.

Facing the wind dagger swung by Xue Beng, the White Bear King confidently used his ice palm to resist.

Humph! Are you looking down on me because of your confidence? When I catch you, just wait and turn into an ice sculpture.

The White Bear King's eyes were shining with excitement. If he beat the avalanche, he would get a huge reward.

Seeing Xue Beng's dagger getting closer and closer to his ice palm, the excitement in the White Bear King's eyes became brighter and brighter.

Finally, just when he felt he was about to come into contact with the avalanche, he suddenly opened his mouth.

The fourth soul skill! Icefield Roar!

Countless blizzards spurted out from his mouth.

Huh! With that kind of distance, even you can't get out of the way!

"call!"

In an instant, a thick layer of ice formed on the field in front of the White Bear King.

However, except for this piece of ice, there was nothing in front of him.

The ice on the ground reflected the panicked eyes of the White Bear King.

Realizing that something was wrong, the White Bear King was about to turn around when a sharp and cold sword was placed on his neck.

"You lose!"

Xue Beng said coldly.

The sharp wind flowing on the Wind Dagger made the White Bear King feel chills on his neck.

What...when...

Seeing the unbelievable look in the White Bear King's eyes, Xue Beng laughed sarcastically in his heart.

Although he is slower under the influence of pressure, it does not mean that the White Bear King is faster.

After practicing my steps for so many years, if I can't even dodge your attack with such obvious intention, wouldn't I have been wasting all these years in vain?

"Admit defeat!"

The dagger of the wind moved closer to the White Bear King's neck again.

A few strands of white hair were already floating in the air.

"Admit defeat! I admit defeat!"

Faced with this situation, the White Bear King had no choice but to admit defeat.

"Okay! The White Bear King admits defeat! Let us congratulate the Sky Wings player for once again defending his status as the undefeated king."

"Wings hanging down to the sky! Wings hanging down to the sky! Wings hanging down to the sky!"

The cheers from the audience did not dampen Xue Beng's mood at all. He just wanted to find out who the old man was, where he came from, and what his purpose was!

Seeing the host announcing the results, Xue Beng hurriedly left, went to the lounge, changed his clothes, left the Soul Fighting Arena through the dedicated contestant exit, walked to the street, and took off his mask in a corner where no one was paying attention.

I quietly followed the crowd and thought to myself: The old man asked me to look for him. Where should I look for him? Obviously I have never seen him before.

However, since the old man asked me to find him, then he and I must know that place, and he also knows that I know that place.

After carefully recalling the conversation between him and the old man, Xue Beng had a guess in his mind, and his expression suddenly brightened.

No, is it really that place?

Thinking that if it was really that place, Xue Beng felt inexplicably still a little anxious and nervous.

Probably not.

Despite his doubts, Xue Beng walked to a small stall and bought a new mask. This mask only exposed the eyes, and the rest was tightly covered.

I don’t know why, Xue Beng subconsciously bought such a mask.

Soon, Xue Beng came to a place based on his guess.

"Come and play!"

"Sir, please come inside."

"Sir, would you like to have a drink?"

"Oh, it's been a long time, sir. I miss you so much."

Xue Beng looked at the Yingying Yanyan in front of him, and then looked at the building behind them, Rongchun Pavilion, a place that Xue Beng had only heard about but had never set foot in.

It's not that Xue Beng can't do it. Because of their cultivation, people on this continent get married and have children earlier.

The reason why I have never been to this place is simply because I don’t have time.

Unexpectedly, I had a valid reason for coming here the first time.

Under the mask, Xue Beng smiled and slowly walked into the group of warblers and swallows.

These people soliciting customers at the door have long developed a pair of good eyesight, and they can see the light of the gold coins flashing on Xue Beng's body at a glance, which is simply dazzling, so...

"Oh, this young man is so handsome."

"This young man has such a good temperament."

"This young master is so exciting."

Xue Beng entered Rongchun Pavilion under the flattering words of these girls.

The first feeling is excitement. Is this the place that men dream of and enjoy themselves?

In order to maintain his dignity, Xue Beng restrained his desire to look around.

"Hey, it's a new guest."

At this time, a lady whose whole body exuded the aura of an old bustard walked over with a shrewd smile.

"Go, go, what are you doing in here? Go outside to solicit customers!"

Although they were unhappy, the boss spoke up, and the group of warblers had no choice but to fly away from the avalanche.

At this time, the old madam smiled at Xue Beng and said, "Young master, this seems to be your first time here. Do you need me to introduce you to you?"

Xue Beng said: "Looking for someone."

When the old bustard heard this, he immediately became happy.

"Oh, it turns out I was introduced here. I wonder which girl the young master is looking for?"

Seeing that the old bustard had misunderstood, Xue Beng didn't bother to explain and said directly: "Is an old man here with you?"

The face of the old bustard suddenly brightened, and he subconsciously said: "Master, come to my place to find the old man?"