Douluo: Miss Tang Sect, she blows up the audience

Zhu Zhuqing knew very well that Tang Qingxi's strength was extremely strong, but it had to be said that fire-attribute martial spirits could indeed restrain most plant-type martial spirits.

However, according to her observation, Tang Qingxi does not easily leave shortcomings for herself. She wonders how she will deal with it.

Zhu Zhuqing had never fought against Tang Qingxi, so he didn't know that Tang Qingxi's soul power still had extremely cold power.

The host was still talking passionately: "Whether Tang Qingxi will regain his glory a year ago and achieve 12 consecutive victories, or whether Fang Lin will win and break the myth of his winning streak, let us wait and see. Please come on!"

The audience in the stands shouted loudly. Ten consecutive victories is rare in the Great Soul Fighting Arena in a hundred years. Even though Tang Qingxi has not appeared for more than a year, there are still people who remember her terrible record of eleven consecutive victories a year ago.

Especially this time, she chose to take the leapfrog challenge, challenging Fang Lin, a well-known player in the same big spirit arena.

This battle is undoubtedly very exciting.

Hearing the cheers that almost broke through the dome, Zhu Zhuqing was also a little surprised.

I have never seen such a situation in the Fourteen Points Soul Fighting Arena before, and the players who appeared in the main Soul Fighting Arena were indeed extraordinary.

Fang Lin quickly walked to the soul fighting stage, with a hairy head, fierce and sharp eyes, and an extremely powerful aura.

Seeing Tang Qingxi walking up, there was a bit of disdain in his eyes: "Little girl, you are really good at winning eleven consecutive victories. But you are obviously a little bit dazzled by the winning streak, and you actually try to use the strength of a great soul master.

If you challenge the Soul Master, your winning streak is destined to end."

"I'll say this after I win." Tang Qingxi didn't like the idea of ​​harsh words before a battle.

"Ha." Fang Lin smiled, "You will realize the difference between a great soul master and a soul master."

As the host announced the start, Fang Lin seemed to have a contemptuous attitude. In fact, he was able to get a bronze badge and win five consecutive victories. He is not a brainless and arrogant person.

He immediately activated the martial soul possession, and flaming hair sprouted from his body, making his already muscular figure even taller.

Even if he is in the great soul master category, he will still respect the legendary existence of Eleven Consecutives.

Harsh words should be harsh words, and actual combat should be actual combat.

His hands turned into sharp claws and burned with flames. Sparks flew everywhere when the claws rubbed against each other, and three soul rings, one white, one yellow and one purple, surrounded his body.

Tang Qingxi did not release his martial spirit in such a high-profile manner, but there were a few ink jade plum blossoms hovering in his palm.

Then Tang Qingxi dodged and headed directly towards Fang Lin.

Seeing that Tang Qingxi's speed was no slower than his own, Fang Lin's expression suddenly became serious.

As expected of someone who can win 11 consecutive victories and dare to challenge beyond the level, he really has some support.

Fang Lin's first soul ring lit up, and his whole body was ignited with flames. Then his second soul ring lit up again, he opened his mouth and let out a wolf howl, the flames condensed in his mouth, and a fireball spit out towards Tang Qingxi.

Tang Qingxi dodged sideways and easily avoided the fireball, only feeling a bit of the heat of the fireball.

As Tang Qingxi approached, Fang Lin also rushed forward, raising his claws to attack Tang Qingxi.

Fang Lin only added a long-range attack ability to himself in the second soul ring. In fact, he mainly focused on melee combat.

Tang Qingxi's direct expression was exactly what he wanted.

He immediately attacked with all his strength, and the third soul ring also lit up.

With his feet as the center of the circle, a circle of flames suddenly ignited, and he immediately smiled proudly.

In the past, opponents would not dare to get close, but this Tang Qingxi was too bold.

What surprised him was that when Tang Qingxi stepped into the ring of fire, he directly extinguished the flames at his feet.

Tang Qingxi also raised his hand and faced Fang Lin's flaming claws head-on.

Cold air condensed in Tang Qingxi's palm, and the flames on the sharp claws slumped as if they encountered something terrible. As the palms and claws touched each other, the flames went out.

Feeling the coldness returning to his sharp claws, Fang Lin's eyes widened immediately: "You are actually an ice attribute!"

Because Tang Qingxi had not appeared in the Great Soul Fighting Arena for more than a year, Fang Lin showed up temporarily today and could not fully find out the information about Tang Qingxi's martial spirit.

I only know that it is a plant-type martial spirit, so as a fire-type spirit, I have quite a lot of advantages.

But I don't want it to also have ice properties.

Fang Lin just couldn't figure it out. Even if Ice and Fire restrained each other, there was still a gap in soul power between the two.

Why should he restrain Tang Qingxi by himself, but why was his own flame completely restrained?

Moreover, as a great soul master, Tang Qingxi's strength was not weaker than his own.

When the moves touched each other, Fang Lin was knocked back three steps by Tang Qingxi's palm, but Tang Qingxi stood firmly on the spot.

As soon as the two of them fought, Fang Lin seemed to be at a disadvantage, and there was another burst of cheers in the stands.

Fang Lin's palms were shaking from the biting cold. Seeing this, he cautiously took a few steps back before spitting out a fireball.

Tang Qingxi didn't seem to hide this time, which surprised Fang Lin again.

But as the fireball passed directly over Tang Qingxi's figure, Fang Lin's pupils shrank.

There was a chill on his side, and Tang Qingxi hit Fang Lin on the shoulder with a light palm.

I didn't feel much power, unlike the first blow that could knock Fang Lin away.

But this time, he couldn't lift his entire arm, and even using his soul power could not fight back the invading chill.

"This is impossible!" Fang Lin shouted in disbelief.

It's not that he has never been defeated, but even the Soul Lord who defeated him couldn't kill his arm with just two moves so easily.

Now he really understood why Tang Qingxi dared to leapfrog the challenge.

One arm could not move, which reduced Fang Lin's combat power a bit. He could only wave his other sharp claw to try to fend off Tang Qingxi.

It was just Tang Qingxi's gentle tug that made Fang Lin move forward uncontrollably, and then pointed at his other shoulder.

Piaoran pushed away a few steps, and Tang Qingxi put his hands behind his back: "Do you want to fight again?"

Fang Lin blushed. Did he lose so easily?

His arms now only felt cold, and he could no longer resist.

He couldn't help but lower his head. He suffered a huge blow and said with great dejection: "I admit defeat."

Zhu Zhuqing in the audience was so excited that Tang Qingxi was so powerful!

There was silence in the stands for a moment, and everyone was a little surprised. The leapfrog challenge that they had been looking forward to ended so quickly.

But then there was a huge cheer, Tang Qingxi was the legend of the Soto City Spirit Fighting Arena!

"You are very strong." Fang Lin said sincerely, but he still couldn't lift his arm, which made him look a little gloomy.

Tang Qingxi waved his hand: "Remember to use more soul power to warm your joints. Since you are a fire attribute, you will recover relatively quickly."

"good."

At this time, the host stepped onto the Soul Fighting stage and announced excitedly: "Congratulations to the Soul Fighting Master Tang Qingxi for winning. His record is twelve wins in twelve games! This is the only twelve consecutive wins in our big Soul Fighting Arena in the past century!"