Ronin from Douluo

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The next day.

The sect's martial arts performance field is already crowded with people. The previous incident has long caused a stir in the sect. Hongying, as the largest force among the sect's disciples, is now going to fight with a mysterious disciple named Zeng Yi.

The souls are quite interesting to watch. Before dawn, people have already come here to get the best position to watch the soul fighting.

Moreover, who is Hong Ying's leader? That is the sect's most dazzling genius, the eldest sister of the entire sect's disciples, and the strongest person who dominates the list of black souls, Hong Ayane.

And her opponent, a mysterious man, was willing to let Ling Yunfei, a well-known genius in the sect, become his apprentice. He was hunted by the entire Hongying organization, but he was also reputed by Zhengyang Hui, who was opposed to the Hongying organization.

As the honorary president, although without the consent of Zeng Yi himself.

However, all these can show that this person is extremely powerful.

This is a strong showdown. Will the Lord of Red Sakura and Red Ayane be able to defend their title of the strongest, or will the mysterious disciple defeat Red Ayane and the new king will ascend the throne and become the first among the younger generation of the sect?

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At noon, the auditorium around the martial arts stage was already full of people. Not only the sect disciples, but also many elders were also paying attention to this soul fighting.

Everyone in Hongying's preparation area was excited and extremely excited, because they could finally teach this bitch who could only run away on the martial arts platform. But what surprised them was that,

This time the bitch didn't run away, and actually agreed to the spirit fight. Thinking of this, everyone began to gear up and couldn't help but feel the fighting spirit in their hearts.

Of course, except for Yan Que.

Yanque looked at these sisters, excitedly gearing up, and couldn't help but mention them in silence. As for his master, Yanque knew very well that his strength was definitely not something they could compete with. Maybe it was because his master kept running away.

Let them have the illusion that the master is not strong but only fast. However, he is just teasing you.

The master was able to kill masters of the soul sect when he was in the soul master realm. Now he has cultivated to the soul sect realm. In the whole Hongying, there is only one person who can surpass the master in two moves, the president, and the others are simply not good enough.

Although Yan Que knows that his president is very powerful. Although he only has a soul power of level 45, his strength is still outstanding in the soul sect realm. Facing the soul king, his attack power is very terrifying, even when facing the junior soul king.

, he could not fall behind. However, compared with his master, Yan Que always felt that he was a little inferior.

"I have finally waited for this day. Let me go on stage first to meet this bitch and let him taste the taste of my fist." Misora ​​Lin rubbed her palms, her eyes were a little fanatical, and her face was filled with an excited smile.

After hearing this sentence, Yanque couldn't help but be startled, "Huh? Wasn't Sister Hong having a soul battle with that person?"

Hong Ayane looked at Yan Que, tilted her head, and said with a smile: "No, the soul fighting post I wrote was for Hong Ying to fight him. According to the rules, everyone in Hong Ying

You can have a soul battle with him."

"Ah! Isn't it too shameless to use the human sea tactic?" Yan Que couldn't believe that her president could be so shameless. She could write such a soul-fighting post, and she could still write it.

Yes, my master actually agreed.

Hong Ayane tapped her pink lips with her slender fingers, thought for a moment, and said: "But, he actually agreed to the fighting spirit. I guess he is very confident in the fighting spirit. Hahaha, he is indeed the man I like,

This confidence is really impressive.”

Looking at the laughing president, Yan Que couldn't help but twitch his eyelids, "President, you won't go up together to fight his soul, right?"

"How is it possible! Are we, Hongying, so shameless? We just go up to fight souls one by one, just like fighting in the ring." Red Ayane said.

This is already shameless, isn’t it?

Seeing that his president still looked innocent, Yan Que couldn't help but cursed in his heart.

Although she said this, Hong Lingyin knew that Zeng Yi was very strong and must be at the Soul Sect level. Among Hongying, there were only two or three people who could fight him, and the others were only Soul Sect and below.

His strength is simply not enough to fight in this realm.

Just as the disciples and elders who were watching the soul fighting were waiting for the soul fighting to begin, three figures suddenly appeared on the main stage of the martial arts arena. For a moment, the martial arts arena, which was as noisy as a vegetable market just now, fell silent.

Come down.

The three people who appeared on the main stage were none other than Ning Fengzhi of the sect, and the two patron saints of the sect, Sword Douluo Chenxin and Bone Douluo Gurong.

"Welcome to the sect master! Welcome to Elder Jian! Elder Bone!"

I don't know who took the lead and shouted respectfully, and then the whole audience followed and shouted together.

"Welcome to the sect master! Welcome to Elder Jian! Elder Bone!"

The atmosphere in the whole place became high and the crowd was excited. They didn't expect that it was just a spirit fight, and even the sect leader would show up. This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that the two patron saints of the sect, the two

Titled Douluo Elders actually appeared together, which was something no one expected.

You must know that the two titled Douluo elders will not show up unless something big happens in the sect. They basically don't see each other for several years. Unexpectedly, a soul fight would actually make the two of them show up.

However, this spirit fight itself was extraordinary. On one side was Hongying's founder, the strongest person among the younger generation of the sect, Hong Ayane, and she was also fighting against Elder Gu, one of the titled Douluo of the sect.

, has a great relationship. And the other, a very mysterious disciple, has never been heard of in the sect before, as if he appeared out of thin air, and is also a good swordsman. According to rumors

, this mysterious disciple named Zeng Yi is probably the direct disciple of Sword Douluo, another Douluo in the sect. Because, long ago, the sect knew that Elder Sword Douluo had a disciple, that is,

Yan Que, since I have disciples and grandsons, I must have disciples.

With such a guess, the topic becomes very topical. This soul battle is not only a soul battle between Hong Lingyin and Zeng Yi, but also a battle between the two titled Douluo elders of the sect.

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Ning Fengzhi, who was on the main stage, glanced at all the disciples and sect elders in the martial arts field, with a warm smile on his face, but there was also a sense of majesty in it.

"Quiet."

Ning Fengzhi's voice, mixed with soul power, resounded in the venue. His voice was harmonious and gentle, like a spring breeze. It sounded in everyone's ears, making people feel cordial and convincing.

As Ning Fengzhi's words rang out, the entire venue immediately became quiet.

Ning Fengzhi smiled and said: "Today, there is a very interesting spirit fight. I am also very curious, so I came over to take a look. Don't be restrained. Everyone, please sit down. I will watch this spirit fight that is about to begin with everyone.

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"I believe this spirit fight will be exciting."

Just when everyone's eyes and attention were focused on Ning Fengzhi and the two Douluo on the main stage, a figure was already standing on the martial arts stage. He was wearing a green shirt, with a sword at his waist, and

Her long hair was swaying gently in the breeze, with a relaxed and contented smile on her face, and her eyes were scanning the surrounding environment.

Zeng Yi didn't know when he had quietly stood on the martial arts stage.

Ning Fengzhi turned her eyes and saw Zeng Yi already standing on the stage, the smile on her face became even brighter.

"Now that everyone is here, let's start the spirit fight."

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