Chapter 28 Bright Soul Ring!
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Yun Tong
Chapter 28 Bright Soul Ring!
And the man who was constantly stepping on the hoverboard on the Soul Arena had already reached a high level of emotion when he saw the spectator seat!You know it's time to show up!
Gracefully holding up the two halves of the chrysanthemum sunglasses that he was wearing on his face, he said affectionately, "Hello, everyone from the audience, I'm the handsome guy who is responsible for the interpretation of the fighting spirit in this game, Carle."
In an instant, the audience below was ignited with anger...
This guy is the famous poison pacifier in the big battle field! Anyone who has been opened up by this guy is almost impossible to win! Even the party who already has a huge advantage will still lose!
Therefore, this person's reputation is very bad in the big battle field, but because of the excellent commentary, no one in the big battle field has fired him!
"Stop talking nonsense, let's get started!"
"That's right, what about that guy named Jiu Xinxuetang? Why hasn't he come to power yet, did he just escape?"
"Shut up you bastard! The last time I came here was the poisonous milk of your bastard, and we lost a lot of gold soul coins!"
Looking at the audience who were all blurting out dirty words at him, Garret just laughed out loud and said cheekily, "Seeing that everyone welcomes me so fiercely, it seems that it will be very interesting to explain this game."
"Are you going to make a face? Who welcomes this guy like you?"
"Get off the court now! I want to ask for a substitution!"
"Damn, I've never seen such a brazen person!"
Jia Le simply ignored these people, and looked suspiciously at the opposite side of the coffin bearer. When he saw that it was a slightly short child, he was surprised, "Wow, oh, the opponent of the coffin bearer has already appeared? It's just the age of Isn't it a little small? Could it be the disciple of that sect?"
Xu Sheng's face sank when he heard Jia Le's explanation, then he raised his eyes and glanced at the latter, and said unhappily, "This guy, can you speak!"
Aren't you just a little younger?
The spectators in the audience looked at Xu Sheng, who was not even half their height on the stage, and scolded, "What's the matter? This Jiu Xinxuetang is a little handsome kid? Isn't this a mess?"
A man with a wretched face showed greed in his eyes, rubbed his palms and said happily, "It seems that today is stable, it will definitely make a big profit!"
There was endless disappointment on the face of the woman next to him, and she shook her head and said, "The Great Soul Fighting Field is really becoming less and less rigorous. Even such a brat can come to power, and this should be a Soul Sect-level battle!"
The coffin bearer in black robes stared at Xu Sheng with red eyes, and his voice was hoarse, "I'm not interested in little kids, and I don't have any sense of accomplishment in taking your life, so get out of here."
Xu Sheng squinted his eyes, then showed a harmless smile, and said lightly, "It's a coincidence, I'm not interested in you either. After all, I've never met such a good opponent."
The person carrying the coffin was shocked, and his tone gradually mixed with a few sharp killing intentions: "Boy! You are courting death! I wanted to let you go, now, prepare me for death!!"
I wanted to let this kid die because he was a child! It seems unnecessary!
He will use his own coffin to wrap the body of this insane guy!!
Xu Sheng yawned before replying lazily, "If you can do it"
Calle applauded, "It seems that both sides are full of fighting spirit, then please prepare for the battle, and start in ten seconds..."
"ten"
"Nine"
"Eight"
……
"two"
"One, start!"
The coffin lifter stomped on his left leg and said coldly, "Hey, kid, I'll show you what strength is!"
He opened his hands, his hands directly and slowly solidified a huge coffin, and then placed the coffin in front of him.
Four bright spirit rings slowly emerged from under his feet...
They were white, yellow, yellow, and purple... they couldn't even reach the standard spirit ring ratio!
When Jia Le saw the white spirit ring, a look of contempt flashed in his eyes, then flashed past, pretending to be excited, "Our coffin bearer revealed his four spirit rings! It turned out to be a forty-level spirit sect! It looks interesting!"
The first spirit ring is only ten years old, which is enough to prove that this person's talent is not strong, even the one that is extremely poor...
It is estimated that the person under the gloomy black robe is already five or sixty years old...
However, although the first spirit ring of the coffin bearer is a joke, the people in the audience are still one-sided in their discussions...
After all, a forty-level soul is here, you want, even if you have a ten-year spirit ring, you have killed someone of the same level...
And the other is a stinky little brat. It doesn't even matter who wins this game...
"Sure enough, the first spirit ring of the coffin bearer is ten years, but it must not be underestimated."
"That's right, if he doesn't have a certain amount of strength, how can he defeat or even kill someone who is the same as him in the fortieth rank soul sect!"
Seeing the lonely ten-year spirit ring with white glow, Xu Sheng held back his smile, clapped his hands and sighed, "Wow, I didn't expect that the first spirit ring was ten years old? You are really amazing"
The coffin carrier listened to Xu Sheng's tone of pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed and angry. This ten-year spirit ring has been a pain in his life, because his talent is indeed very poor!
Resisting the urge to tear Xu Sheng apart, he said coldly, "Boy... how dare you humiliate me like this! Hurry up and reveal your spirit ring, I can't wait to tear you apart!"
"Want to see my spirit ring? Okay, I'll satisfy you!" The corners of Xu Sheng's mouth on the stage raised slightly...
If you want to see your own spirit ring like this, of course you have to satisfy him...
After all, it would be interesting to hit his weak mind a little by the way...
The next moment, he gently stretched out his palm, and the shuddering and bloody Jiuxin Xuetang bloomed in the palm of his hand...
The radiant range of the blood-colored red glow is so large that it has brought a gloomy and depressing atmosphere to the entire Great Soul Arena...
The coffin carrier opposite was staring at Xu Sheng with disdain...
This kid is still so young, and the highest level of soul power is a great soul master, and he can't be his own enemy no matter what!
But then, his face gradually solidified, and his eyes gradually changed from disdain to deep fear...
He took a few steps back in fright, his face full of fear, what did he just see?
Ten Thousand Years Soul Ring! ! !
That's right!It is the ten thousand year spirit ring!
This child under ten years old is not only a soul sect!And every spirit ring is a terrifying ten thousand year spirit ring! ! !
Four soul rings floated under Xu Sheng's feet, and asked him with a smile on his face, "How? Don't you want to see my soul ring?"
Because of participating in the battle of the soul, he will cover his face with special eyewear, so Xu Sheng is not worried about exposing himself!
The coffin bearer wanted to speak, but found that the words were stuck in his throat and could not speak.
On the contrary, Jia Le, as if being ignited, roared enthusiastically, "Friends in the audience! This child is actually a soul sect! Moreover, the ratio of soul rings has far exceeded the limit that a soul master can achieve. Four Ten Thousand Years Soul Ring!!"
A strong man with a stubble face stood up abruptly from the seat, rubbed his eyes and stared at the four pitch-black spirit rings under Xu Sheng's feet, and said in fear, "K... Are you kidding me? Four ... ten thousand year spirit ring..."
The man next to him kept repeating, "How is this possible! Impossible!"
"Even a titled Douluo can't achieve such a spirit ring ratio, right? He's only at the fortieth rank and already has four ten thousand year spirit rings. If he grows up in the future... sh..."
"It seems that the coffin bearer has been planted this time. This kind of opponent has crushed him to the point of being unable to resist in any way!"
In an instant, Xu Sheng became the focus of the entire Soul Arena!
It has been changed, because it is an archived manuscript. At that time, Soul Sect wrote it as Soul Venerable, and I did not find it wrong...
(End of this chapter)
And the man who was constantly stepping on the hoverboard on the Soul Arena had already reached a high level of emotion when he saw the spectator seat!You know it's time to show up!
Gracefully holding up the two halves of the chrysanthemum sunglasses that he was wearing on his face, he said affectionately, "Hello, everyone from the audience, I'm the handsome guy who is responsible for the interpretation of the fighting spirit in this game, Carle."
In an instant, the audience below was ignited with anger...
This guy is the famous poison pacifier in the big battle field! Anyone who has been opened up by this guy is almost impossible to win! Even the party who already has a huge advantage will still lose!
Therefore, this person's reputation is very bad in the big battle field, but because of the excellent commentary, no one in the big battle field has fired him!
"Stop talking nonsense, let's get started!"
"That's right, what about that guy named Jiu Xinxuetang? Why hasn't he come to power yet, did he just escape?"
"Shut up you bastard! The last time I came here was the poisonous milk of your bastard, and we lost a lot of gold soul coins!"
Looking at the audience who were all blurting out dirty words at him, Garret just laughed out loud and said cheekily, "Seeing that everyone welcomes me so fiercely, it seems that it will be very interesting to explain this game."
"Are you going to make a face? Who welcomes this guy like you?"
"Get off the court now! I want to ask for a substitution!"
"Damn, I've never seen such a brazen person!"
Jia Le simply ignored these people, and looked suspiciously at the opposite side of the coffin bearer. When he saw that it was a slightly short child, he was surprised, "Wow, oh, the opponent of the coffin bearer has already appeared? It's just the age of Isn't it a little small? Could it be the disciple of that sect?"
Xu Sheng's face sank when he heard Jia Le's explanation, then he raised his eyes and glanced at the latter, and said unhappily, "This guy, can you speak!"
Aren't you just a little younger?
The spectators in the audience looked at Xu Sheng, who was not even half their height on the stage, and scolded, "What's the matter? This Jiu Xinxuetang is a little handsome kid? Isn't this a mess?"
A man with a wretched face showed greed in his eyes, rubbed his palms and said happily, "It seems that today is stable, it will definitely make a big profit!"
There was endless disappointment on the face of the woman next to him, and she shook her head and said, "The Great Soul Fighting Field is really becoming less and less rigorous. Even such a brat can come to power, and this should be a Soul Sect-level battle!"
The coffin bearer in black robes stared at Xu Sheng with red eyes, and his voice was hoarse, "I'm not interested in little kids, and I don't have any sense of accomplishment in taking your life, so get out of here."
Xu Sheng squinted his eyes, then showed a harmless smile, and said lightly, "It's a coincidence, I'm not interested in you either. After all, I've never met such a good opponent."
The person carrying the coffin was shocked, and his tone gradually mixed with a few sharp killing intentions: "Boy! You are courting death! I wanted to let you go, now, prepare me for death!!"
I wanted to let this kid die because he was a child! It seems unnecessary!
He will use his own coffin to wrap the body of this insane guy!!
Xu Sheng yawned before replying lazily, "If you can do it"
Calle applauded, "It seems that both sides are full of fighting spirit, then please prepare for the battle, and start in ten seconds..."
"ten"
"Nine"
"Eight"
……
"two"
"One, start!"
The coffin lifter stomped on his left leg and said coldly, "Hey, kid, I'll show you what strength is!"
He opened his hands, his hands directly and slowly solidified a huge coffin, and then placed the coffin in front of him.
Four bright spirit rings slowly emerged from under his feet...
They were white, yellow, yellow, and purple... they couldn't even reach the standard spirit ring ratio!
When Jia Le saw the white spirit ring, a look of contempt flashed in his eyes, then flashed past, pretending to be excited, "Our coffin bearer revealed his four spirit rings! It turned out to be a forty-level spirit sect! It looks interesting!"
The first spirit ring is only ten years old, which is enough to prove that this person's talent is not strong, even the one that is extremely poor...
It is estimated that the person under the gloomy black robe is already five or sixty years old...
However, although the first spirit ring of the coffin bearer is a joke, the people in the audience are still one-sided in their discussions...
After all, a forty-level soul is here, you want, even if you have a ten-year spirit ring, you have killed someone of the same level...
And the other is a stinky little brat. It doesn't even matter who wins this game...
"Sure enough, the first spirit ring of the coffin bearer is ten years, but it must not be underestimated."
"That's right, if he doesn't have a certain amount of strength, how can he defeat or even kill someone who is the same as him in the fortieth rank soul sect!"
Seeing the lonely ten-year spirit ring with white glow, Xu Sheng held back his smile, clapped his hands and sighed, "Wow, I didn't expect that the first spirit ring was ten years old? You are really amazing"
The coffin carrier listened to Xu Sheng's tone of pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed and angry. This ten-year spirit ring has been a pain in his life, because his talent is indeed very poor!
Resisting the urge to tear Xu Sheng apart, he said coldly, "Boy... how dare you humiliate me like this! Hurry up and reveal your spirit ring, I can't wait to tear you apart!"
"Want to see my spirit ring? Okay, I'll satisfy you!" The corners of Xu Sheng's mouth on the stage raised slightly...
If you want to see your own spirit ring like this, of course you have to satisfy him...
After all, it would be interesting to hit his weak mind a little by the way...
The next moment, he gently stretched out his palm, and the shuddering and bloody Jiuxin Xuetang bloomed in the palm of his hand...
The radiant range of the blood-colored red glow is so large that it has brought a gloomy and depressing atmosphere to the entire Great Soul Arena...
The coffin carrier opposite was staring at Xu Sheng with disdain...
This kid is still so young, and the highest level of soul power is a great soul master, and he can't be his own enemy no matter what!
But then, his face gradually solidified, and his eyes gradually changed from disdain to deep fear...
He took a few steps back in fright, his face full of fear, what did he just see?
Ten Thousand Years Soul Ring! ! !
That's right!It is the ten thousand year spirit ring!
This child under ten years old is not only a soul sect!And every spirit ring is a terrifying ten thousand year spirit ring! ! !
Four soul rings floated under Xu Sheng's feet, and asked him with a smile on his face, "How? Don't you want to see my soul ring?"
Because of participating in the battle of the soul, he will cover his face with special eyewear, so Xu Sheng is not worried about exposing himself!
The coffin bearer wanted to speak, but found that the words were stuck in his throat and could not speak.
On the contrary, Jia Le, as if being ignited, roared enthusiastically, "Friends in the audience! This child is actually a soul sect! Moreover, the ratio of soul rings has far exceeded the limit that a soul master can achieve. Four Ten Thousand Years Soul Ring!!"
A strong man with a stubble face stood up abruptly from the seat, rubbed his eyes and stared at the four pitch-black spirit rings under Xu Sheng's feet, and said in fear, "K... Are you kidding me? Four ... ten thousand year spirit ring..."
The man next to him kept repeating, "How is this possible! Impossible!"
"Even a titled Douluo can't achieve such a spirit ring ratio, right? He's only at the fortieth rank and already has four ten thousand year spirit rings. If he grows up in the future... sh..."
"It seems that the coffin bearer has been planted this time. This kind of opponent has crushed him to the point of being unable to resist in any way!"
In an instant, Xu Sheng became the focus of the entire Soul Arena!
It has been changed, because it is an archived manuscript. At that time, Soul Sect wrote it as Soul Venerable, and I did not find it wrong...
(End of this chapter)
