Zongheng Douluo: My martial spirit is a tailed beast

Chapter 59 Simple Soul Fighting
When Dai Mubai entered the stage, the entire audience cheered, but Feng Yi's appearance made all the audience whisper.

Although Feng Yi is wearing a mask, judging from his figure and voice, he is just an eleven or twelve year old child.

Although there are not many eleven or twelve-year-old contestants in Soto City, it's not that they don't exist, but the ones who can fight against Dai Mubai are definitely soul master level existences.

Eleven or twelve-year-old Hunzun is completely a fantasy, there are not many in the entire Douluo Continent.

"Okay! Since the two master soul masters have already entered the field, the match begins!" The host looked at the two persons who had already entered the field, and announced the start without further words.

Following the host's order, Dai Mubai's three spirit rings instantly appeared, and his body swelled up, like a humanoid white tiger: "I'm offended!"

Said, Dai Mubai took a brisk step and rushed towards Feng Yi.

Before Dai Mubai got close to Feng Yi, Dai Mubai found a black shadow flashing past, the next moment, a piercing pain came from his back, and his whole body flew out like a sandbag, and fell hard arena.

"Er... Dai, Dai Mubai is out of bounds! The first battle! The winner is Ying!" The host was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him, and it took him a while to announce the result.

"Sure enough, letting Lord Hun fight with Master Shengzi is a little too underestimating Master Shengzi." In the box at this time, Wen Long took it for granted: "Little Tiger, do we have a [-]th-level soul master here?" combination?"

"Yes, but I'm not here today. The highest level today is only a combination of level 35. With the strength of Lord Shengzi, I'm afraid it won't be any challenge." Wen Hu looked at the list in his hand and shook his head.

"Master Shengzi came to fight the soul to increase his actual combat experience. If it's just this kind of opponent, there is no need for Master Shengzi to come." Wen Long frowned.

Hearing this, Wen Hu hesitated for a while and said, "However, Father, since the Holy Son is so powerful, why does he stay in such a small city as Suotuo City? At his age, he shouldn't be in the Wuhun City of Wuhun City." Academy?"

"I don't know, maybe Master Shengzi has his own arrangements." Wen Long also shook his head: "Let Master Shengzi fight first, and then call Master Shengzi when there is a strong one."

"Yes."

Half an hour later, Feng Yi ended the match with a speechless face. Although the second match was 2V2, it was still just two soul masters. For Feng Yi, it was useless for half a minute, so he just threw them away. It's off the ring.

"I said, this is the strong man you arranged for me? If it's so unchallenging, I won't come." Feng Yi was obviously a little upset.

"Extremely sorry, Master Shengzi, we really don't have many strong people in the Soul Arena today, next time there will be strong ones, we are going to inform you, how about it?" Wen Hu hurriedly said.

"Okay." Feng Yi listened to Wen Hu's words, although he was very helpless, he still nodded, after all, Suoto City was just a small city: "I'll go first, I'm going to trouble seniors today."

"No trouble, no trouble, it's my honor to be able to work for Lord Shengzi." Wen Long laughed quickly.

Feng Yi slightly nodded at Wen Long: "I'll go first, if you have anything to do, go to the Wuhun Hall to find Ma Xiu Nuo, he will notify me as soon as possible."

"Congratulations to the Holy Son." Several people saluted quickly.

Feng Yi also directly turned into a vortex and disappeared.

"Space fluctuations? I didn't expect Master Shengzi to be able to master space soul skills at such a young age..." Seeing Feng Yi who disappeared in an instant, Wen Long was also a little surprised.

"This holy son seems to be a little different from other geniuses in the Spirit Hall." Wen Hu said beside him.

"Yes, if he can become the pope in the future, the people under us will have a better life." Wen Long sighed: "I'll go back first, don't forget about the matter of the Holy Son."

"Yes."

After the match, the sky was completely dark, and when Feng Yi walked out of the Shenwei space, everyone in Shrek just returned to the school gate.

"Yo, are you all back?" Looking at the five people in front of him, Feng Yi asked directly.

"Brother! You're back!" Seeing Feng Yi, Xiao Wu threw herself into Feng Yi's arms habitually, and Ning Rongrong who was at the side immediately turned her head away when she saw this, as if she was very upset.

"How do you feel about today's soul fighting?" Feng Yi asked after pulling Xiao Wu off his body, rubbing his hair lovingly.

"Hee hee, of course it's great, I'm on a good team with Little Trinity~" Xiao Wu said excitedly.

Feng Yi smiled slightly: "That's good, huh? Where's Oscar? Didn't he go with you?"

"He's still running laps." Seeing this, Ning Rongrong replied.

"Aren't you going to help him? He started running laps because of you." Feng Yi joked.

"Tch, what does it have to do with me." Ning Rongrong pouted.

"It's okay, it's just because of my own ability." At this moment, a panting voice suddenly sounded from behind the crowd, it was Oscar who had just finished running.

Seeing this, Feng Yi hurried forward, and a thick soul power directly penetrated into Oscar's body, breaking through the restraint that Flender had placed on him, and a green light lit up on the palm of his hand to restore Oscar's soul force.

"You can still restore people? My good fellow, you can be a master of our auxiliary soul masters. You are too good, aren't you?" Oscar said in surprise.

"It's okay." Feng Yi smiled slightly, and subconsciously opened Sharingan and glanced at Oscar: "Xiao Ao, practice hard tonight, don't sleep, there may be a surprise tomorrow morning."

"Ah? Okay, okay." Although he didn't quite understand Feng Yi's meaning, but Feng Yi's strength is here, and his vision is definitely much stronger than theirs. Hearing what Feng Yi said, he also nodded.

"Today is also tiring all day, go back and rest." Feng Yi said lightly: "Old Dai, are you interested in chatting with me?"

"Not interested!" Apparently Dai Mubai was in a very bad mood right now, his gaze was still looking at Zhu Zhuqing, obviously it was related to Zhu Zhuqing.

"Tsk, forget it then." Feng Yi also shrugged his shoulders slightly and didn't bother to pay attention to him, and followed everyone back to his dormitory.

Back in the dormitory, Feng Yi lay on the bed and sighed secretly: "Everything is slowly developing, why do I always feel that I am missing something... Hey, forget it, sleep, I should go to Xingdou tomorrow It’s a big forest, I’ll also break through to level [-], let’s find a spirit ring by the way.”

"What kind of soul skills should be used for the next soul ring? What kind of kaleidoscopes are there?" Feng Yi lay on the bed muttering, and slowly fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)