Ronin from Douluo

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Phew~

A sound broke through the air, the sword intent was sharp, the long sword pointed straight ahead, and the sharp and cold aura was directed at the Suona Soul Master.

It’s over!

Jiang Zhang reacted at this time and wanted to turn back to defend and rescue his comrades, but when he looked back, he realized that it was too late. This man's speed was too abnormal, not at all the speed that a soul master could achieve.

In the blink of an eye, the long sword flashed in front of Wang Xiaoyong. The cold sword intent enveloped his whole body, making him tremble uncontrollably. The sword tip in his pupils became bigger and bigger, and the biting chill became colder. He seemed to see himself.

The sight of death.

He was an auxiliary soul master. In this situation, he didn't even have the ability to resist. He could only watch the attack coming, feeling a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

In a flash of lightning, Zeng Yi's figure appeared behind the flying sword. His hand grabbed the hilt of the sword, causing the flying sword to pause for a moment.

The tip of the sword stopped right in front of Wang Xiaoyong's nose, only one centimeter away from him.

Even though the sword did not touch Wang Xiaoyong, he suddenly stopped the extreme operation at the last moment. He was already frightened with a look of horror on his face, a little dull, and his pupils were a little dilated.

The sword had not yet arrived, but he felt as if he had been pierced by the sharp sword force.

Zeng Yi did not intend to kill anyone. This was not a life-or-death fight, and he had no hatred against this man. Moreover, he had a good impression of these two teases.

However, those who should withdraw must still withdraw.

Without stopping, he retracted his sword in an instant, quickly grabbed the man's collar with his hand, and continued sprinting without stopping.

Strike forward!

The first soul skill continued to be activated, as fast as the wind, instantly leading this person to rush towards the edge of the soul fighting arena. The speed was so fast that it created afterimages in the soul fighting arena.

"Ahhhh~"

Wang Xiaoyong, who had just been frightened, had not yet realized what he was doing. He was taken away by Zeng Yi and rushed to the outside. The strong air resistance caused by the fast speed hit him hard, and he was so frightened that he screamed in horror. The whole person was here.

It was messy in the strong wind.

Zeng Yi was very fast, and in just the blink of an eye, he moved to the edge of the spirit fighting field.

Suona, right? The loser will eat the dust, and the joy will be sent away! Go back and play a good song for yourself!

Zeng Yi grabbed the man's collar and threw him down hard.

Get one!

Then, Zeng Yi turned around and looked at this random group of people with his indifferent silver eyes.

Too fast!

Looking at the man in astonishment, Jiang Zhang's throat couldn't help but twitch and swallowed. From the moment he launched an attack on the man to the time his teammate Wang Xiaoyong was eliminated by him, only a few breaths passed.

time.

The speed is terrifying! Even though he still has 30% of the strength increased by Wang Xiaoyong, he still feels heavy pressure when facing this man. Under the gaze of those silver eyes, he seems to be a

The weak and helpless little prey, facing the ruthless predator, could not help but feel chilled in its heart.

However, he did not intend to give in just like that. He still held the sword tightly in both hands and stared at the person opposite him with vigilant eyes. This person's speed was so weird that he really couldn't relax his eyes at all, otherwise he would not even be able to capture his movement trajectory.

arrive.

Although he said that, Jiang Zhang couldn't help but glance at the big fat man on the other side. They were still two people. Although the other one was not strong, he still had to pay attention, otherwise he would be attacked by a sneak attack and lose directly.

.

Although the outcome has been decided, he can at least struggle for a while, which makes his defeat look better.

But when I glanced over, I saw the big fat man far away, sitting on the big wine barrel, looking at this place, as if he was watching a show leisurely, with no intention of taking action at all.

Damn it! You are so leisurely! You can really do whatever you want with your thighs to hug you!

When Jiang Zhang saw Cass like this, he couldn't help but cursed in his heart, but he was extremely envious!

Zeng Yi looked at the last person with a faint look, holding Lan Qie in his hand, the soul power of his body was flowing, and the light blue soul power gave Lan Qi a layer of soul power coat, and his figure moved.

call out!

A sound broke through the air, and Zeng Yi's figure quickly approached the man. The sharp Lanqi cut through the airflow, his momentum was fierce and sharp, and his sword intent was unstoppable.

cut!

He didn't use any fancy skills, just simple and unpretentious slashes with extremely fierce and sharp sword power.

Strike forward!

Jiang Zhang, who had been watching Zeng Yi warily, saw that he was attacking in a straight line. Although he was very fast, he could still keep up with his eyes. However, the fierce sword power coming towards him made his heart palpitate.

The final blow.

The purple soul ring shines quietly, the third soul skill, Zhongyue Slash!

Jiang Zhang waved the big sword with both hands, the blade of the sword was shining with light, and it seemed to contain heavy power, and he drew it towards Zeng Yi.

Two swords exploded, one side was sharp and the other side was heavy power.

Boom~

The swords collided, and energy exploded with the two as the starting point. The strong air flow caused by the power spread crazily in all directions. The air waves were visible to the naked eye, raging crazily across the entire place.

At the last moment, Zeng Yi's left hand quietly touched the hilt of the sword at his waist, and the long sword was unsheathed in an instant.

The strong wind of energy quickly dissipated, and the audience in the auditorium could see the two figures clearly.

How is the victory or defeat?

I saw the two people in the spirit fighting arena, their long knives and big swords crossing each other. Zeng Yi didn't know when, he held another long sword in his left hand, and the long sword was placed across Jiang Zhang's neck.

Jiang Zhang was shocked by this situation. He didn't notice at all when Zeng Yi pulled out another sword. When he came to his senses, Zeng Yi's sword was already lying across his neck.

The cold sword exuded a sharp aura, making Jiang Zhang's body shiver and cold sweat break out uncontrollably.

If this was a life and death battle, his body and head would be separated by now.

"I, I lost."

Jiang Zhang looked at Zeng Yi's indifferent expression and said this with a bitter tone.

Hearing him admitting defeat, Zeng Yi calmly took back the sword, put the long sword and Lanqi into its sheath, and his cold and ruthless silver eyes returned to a penetrating black, and became full of life.

"Can you tell me your name?"

"Me? The prodigal son Yi."

Hearing the sound, Zeng Yi smiled handsomely at him and said.

"You are very strong." Jiang Zhang said. He knew that the man in front of him was letting go and didn't use much strength at all. Otherwise, with his speed, there would be no need to confront his own soul skills and he could quickly get out of the way.

, and then slashed himself with a sword.

This man is the most powerful soul master among his peers that he has ever seen. Even the geniuses in the imperial capital are no match for this man.

After taking a deep look at this man, Jiang Zhang turned around and walked out of the spirit fighting arena. Upon seeing this, the host immediately stepped on stage to announce the result.

"The winner of this wonderful two-on-two spirit battle is the midfielder combination!"

The host shouted loudly, and the audience also shouted and cheered

"Hahaha~, Zeng Yi, you are really strong. If I don't say anything anymore, you will be my brother from now on!" After walking down from the spirit fighting arena, Cass looked at Zeng Yi with admiration and said excitedly.

After experiencing this soul battle, he finally understood how powerful Zeng Yi was. Sure enough, his sister and the Xiong brothers were right. One versus two would be no problem at all, even though one of them had an auxiliary soul master.

, but another battle soul master with the best configuration of soul rings, even with the blessing of an auxiliary soul master, is not Zeng Yi's opponent.

Although Cass is older than Zeng Yi, now, in order to tie up Zeng Yi's thighs and let him take him to the Bronze Soul Fighting, why not call him brother even if he is shameless?

"Uh, forget it, you make me a little sick." Zeng Yi replied with a look of disgust.

I said that if you were a cute girl, I could accept it. But for a fat man who weighs 300 pounds and has a bunch of hair on his face, it is unacceptable to think about it.

"Okay, then what are we going to do now?"

"Of course I want to go back. I can't continue fighting, so why are I still here?"

In the next few days, Zeng Yi took Cass to the Soto Spirit Fighting Arena every night, which made Cass, who was originally very timid, gradually fall in love with this place.

The reason is that it’s so cool to be brought up by Zeng Yi! Even if he loses in a single soul battle, Zeng Yi can help him win back a two-on-two soul battle without getting twenty gold soul coins.

Ten gold soul coins are still very satisfying.

Cass finally understood why Zeng Yi was so keen on the Soul Fighting Arena. With absolute strength, this is an excellent place to make money and retire.

"Sister Carrie, I'm going back."

"Okay, Xiao Yi, be careful on the road! And Xiao Ju, goodbye!"

"Meow~"

After leaving the Qingka Tavern, Xiaoju squatted on Zeng Yi's shoulder, and Zeng Yi walked with her under the night towards the hotel where she was staying.

It was already very late when I came out of the Qingka Tavern. There were not many people on the street now. It was quiet, except for Zeng Yi's footsteps, which sounded softly.

The moonlight is very bright tonight. The moonlight shines on the street, and the texture of the stone slabs on the ground can be clearly seen. The night wind blows on Zeng Yi's body, and he can't help but feel a slight chill, and the smell of alcohol on his body disappears.

After a while, the drunkenness was reduced a lot.

"The moonlight is so beautiful tonight!"

Zeng Yi raised his head, looked at the bright moon hanging in the sky, and couldn't help but sigh.

He lightly patted Xiaoju on his shoulder. Xiaoju understood, and her little furry body slipped through the collar of Zeng Yi's clothes neatly.

Zeng Yi walked on the night road for a while, then slowly slowed down his pace, and finally stopped and stood in the middle of the road.

"I'm just a handsome man, not a pretty girl. So, why are you following a grown man like me?"

Zeng Yi raised his head, looked at the bright moon, and said with a chuckle, but there was a sharp look in his eyes.

Zeng Yi's eyes flashed coldly, and he put his hand on the hilt of Lanqie's sword at his waist, and said calmly: "Come out! Let me see if it is an ugly man who is jealous of my handsome appearance, or a beautiful woman who is obsessed with my peerless appearance.

Woolen cloth."

It seems that tonight is a sleepless night!