Douluo: Refuse to join Shrek at the beginning

However...

At the next moment, those shadow fragments turned into difficult bats one after another. After circling in the air for a week, they vibrated their wings and bit towards the Arhat.

As a result, Arhat could not even look at these ferocious bats and let them bite him. Anyway, he had covered his whole body with "deliberate weapons", and these bats alone could not break his defense. So his pair of black

His eyes were fixed on the direction of the strong man in front of him.

At this moment, the fighting spirit seems to have turned into reality.

Inexplicably, a coldness emerged in the heart of the strong man.

When you subconsciously want to take action...

"Bang!"

With a roar, the Arhat directly crossed the distance of more than ten meters and flashed in front of the strong man.

Triple mountain-shaking!

A fierce kick suddenly came out, hitting the strong man's beer belly that was no longer clearly defined as muscles, but rather fat. The first force penetrated the fat and exploded violently! The second force was on the strong man's belly.

The body was violently colliding, and the explosion of the third gravity caused the strong man's body to sink directly into a circle at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even his back could clearly see the appearance of footprints.
At this moment, like an out-of-arms shell, the strong man flew away, and with the shattering sound of "kacha kacha", he flew directly out of the dark curtain, allowing the protest and the audience who originally wanted to leave.

They settled down again and their eyes widened!

Accompanied by the sound of the dark curtain breaking, Arhat slowly walked out of it. Although his clothes were somewhat broken and stained with blood, his condition was not bad.

On the contrary, at the other end of the spirit fighting arena, the strong man got up from the ground. His stomach twitched and he vomited acidic water uncontrollably.

Obviously, the blow just now made him uncomfortable.

However, what is not noticeable is that Arhat's expression is slightly surprised. Because even a Soul Saint, after receiving the impact of "Shaving", coupled with the fourth soul skill that exploded from the three-dimensional path,

It won’t feel so good.

Vomiting blood is normal.

But this strong man in front of me...

"Is it because of the martial spirit?"

Just when the Arhat was confused, a referee came to the strong man and checked his condition.

The audience on the stage booed.

Although they had just been shrouded in darkness, they could not see anything at all. But when they saw that a Soul Emperor was easily hit by a Soul King, they became disdainful.

What's more, the illusion arises in my mind, "If I have this level of cultivation, I can do it even if I'm facing a strong man."

Awakened by the noise around him, the Arhat who came back to his senses looked at the strong man lying on the ground and couldn't help but feel disappointed. Is this the soul emperor who has received the Purple and Gold Soul Fighting Badge?

With this strength, Xie Yue can easily do it.

Did he buy this purple and gold fighting spirit badge?

A malicious guess emerged in the Arhat's mind.

And in the passage under the Soul Fighting Stage.

"Ahem...I want to take back everything I said."

Looking at the current situation on the stage, Xie Yue couldn't help but cough dryly to relieve her embarrassment. He had a back-up plan, and he was hiding his clumsiness. Looking at it now, he was just bragging.

But this purple and gold fighting spirit badge...

"Isn't that guy bought?"

Obviously, Xie Yue holds the same view as Arhat.

While speaking, he looked at Wudi up and down with suspicious eyes. However, he was soon noticed by Wudi. He suddenly withdrew his eyes, intending to pretend that nothing had happened. But in this state, naturally he could not hide it.

Him.

So with a dissatisfied tone, he said to Xie Yue: "You kid, do you think I am dim-sighted and have seen the wrong person?"

"How can that be possible?" Xie Yue grinned.

"Would I doubt the Titled Douluo's gaze?"

"Why are you so weird?"

Wu Di frowned and felt bad.

"If you don't believe me, take a look for yourself!" As he said this, he tilted his chin in the direction of the Soul Fighting Platform. For a moment, Xie Yue, who just now was paying attention to Wudi, and the one who was absent-minded and worried

Ye Lengleng was attracted.

"What's going on?"

I saw that the strong man who looked half-dead just now had slowly stood up. At the same time, his temperament had also changed. For example, the Arhat himself looked like he was facing a formidable enemy.

It seems like it was just a warm-up game.

"Our fighting spirit has just begun."

His right hand unfolded, and a two-foot-long spear appeared.

The spear is completely black, shimmering with a cold luster, and has traces of something that looks like a shadow or mist.

The spear in the hands of the strong man is eight feet long, and the wide tip is four feet long. The barrel is as thick as an ordinary person's arm. A black soul ring shines up and down around the two-foot-long spear.

Obviously, this is not his martial spirit. But...

The sixth soul skill!

Armed with a spear, the strong man seems to be arrogant.

It feels like he is completely different from before! If he was just a clown before, then now, he should be the winner of the Purple and Gold Soul Fighting Badge, the powerful Soul Emperor.

When the Arhat saw this, his heart started beating.

Because at this moment, he discovered that... when the strong man held the dark and thick shadow gun transformed from his soul skill, his whole person had become different. All the previous emotional changes seemed to have disappeared at this moment. Completely disappeared, all the essence, energy, and spirit were completely concentrated on the shadow gun in his hand.

Upon discovering this, Arhat's expression suddenly became serious just now. Because today's soul battle must be extremely difficult. It can be said that this is his intuition.

But what on earth is going on?

Although he was confused, he still suppressed his doubts because the next battle would be about to break out.

At the same time...

"This is why you call yourself an offensive type."

Looking at the spear released by the soul skill, the name of a family could not help but appear in Arhat's mind.

"That's right."

With a flick of the spear, the shadow mist overflowed.

"Remember my name, Lockhart!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole place, which had been booing just now, erupted in an instant. It was as if they were not the ones who were booing when they saw Lockhart lose.

The host in the sky was also extremely excited. Because if Lockhart was really defeated so easily just now, then almost all the audience in the audience would not give up.

After all, such a poor quality game...

Although in the end this has nothing to do with him personally. But there may be more scapegoats. By then, he may be done with it.