Douluo blood duke

Chapter 24 Fighting Soul ([-])

"Wow, Brother Heng is awesome."

When the voice of the host on the high stage announcing the winner spread to every corner of the auditorium, Zhang Hengcai put away his martial spirit, walked off the ring with a faint smile on his face, and saw Yunxue looking at him excitedly, looking at him Said.

Zhang Heng smiled, and reached out to rub her smooth short hair. This battle happened too quickly. Although the process was a bit uneven, the final result was good, and it was also a good start for Zhang Heng to become a true soul master. However, he always felt a little unsatisfactory.

"Sister Mia."

Zhang Heng rubbed Yunxue's head and said as he looked at the tall and sexy beauty walking towards him.

Mia stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Heng's shoulder and looked Zhang Heng up and down, and after confirming that there was nothing serious about him, she breathed a sigh of relief, and then said in a reproachful tone: "Young master, you are too harsh. , if that guy dies, you won't get points and soul coins."

Zhang Heng said with a calm smile: "Sister Mia, don't worry, I have a sense of proportion, my attack only makes him incapacitated, and will not endanger his life. However, the opponent in this match is too weak, it is a bit Not happy."

"Okay, let's go out and talk, don't get stuck here."

Mia looked outside, and the host on the high platform was already calling out the names of the soul masters who will participate in the next competition. She said something to Zhang Heng, and then took the three of them back to the public rest area.

After finding a quiet corner in the public rest area and sitting down, Mia returned Zhang Heng the key to the rest room that Zhang Heng had handed over to her just now and said to him: "Master, wait another twenty or so In a few minutes, take this and return it to the staff member, and if the opponent is fine, you can get back the fighting spirit medal and some soul coins that record your winning points."

Zhang Heng took the key and nodded. He looked at the key in his hand with hesitation on his face. After a few minutes, he looked up at Mia and said, "Sister Mia, the opponent just now was too weak. I want to fight again." one game."

Hearing what Zhang Heng said, Mia smiled and said: "Master, each soul master can only participate in one one-on-one soul fighting competition a day, but if you still want to fight, you can participate in two-on-two fighting Soul competition."

"Two against two!"

Zhang Heng's eyes lit up, and the eyes of Yan Fei who was sitting next to him also shone brightly. He was watching the battle between you and me in the ring just now, the blood in his veins had already warmed up, and he also wanted to go up to fight , but he knew that he could not, like Zhang Heng, be able to overcome the oppression of his body through strong strength, so he gave up.

But if it's two-on-two.
"I should be able to help you, young master."

Yan Fei thought excitedly, he turned to look at Zhang Heng, and at the same time, Zhang Heng also turned to look at him, and said.

"If that's the case, then let Yan"

"Just let Brother Heng and I go on stage to fight together."

Before Zhang Heng finished speaking, a soft and delicate voice interrupted him abruptly.

Zhang Heng turned his head to look at the speaker in surprise, which was Yun Xue, and saw that Yun Xue was clenching her fists, her face flushed, and she said while panting slightly.

He looked at Yunxue's ruddy face. Although Yunxue often blushed, it was almost always because of shyness before, but now, Zhang Heng can definitely conclude that it is definitely not because of shyness, because from Yunxue's eyes See, a strong fighting spirit.

Yan Fei was in a hurry, he turned to look at Yun Xue and said, "Miss Yun Xue, how can you be in the ring?"

"Why not."

Yunxue turned her head quickly, staring firmly into Yan Fei's eyes.

"Um, me and you."

Yan Fei didn't expect Yun Xue to have such a big reaction, and at this time Yun Xue's eyes were a little scary, he was shocked and didn't dare to say anything more.

"Since Xue'er wants to play, then go up and play for a while, the young master must protect Xue'er well."

Just when Zhang Heng wanted to reject Yun Xue, he didn't think Yun Xue was weak or anything, but felt that as an older brother, he couldn't put his younger sister in danger, so he planned to refuse, but Mia was the first to do it for him. decided.

Zhang Heng raised his head to look at Mia in confusion, and saw that Mia was not looking at him at all at this time, and her beautiful eyes were all focused on Yun Xue with admiration. He thought for a while before feeling a little desperate at Yan Fei. nodded under his gaze.

Two 10 minutes later.

Zhang Heng brought Yun Xue to the counter and handed over the key to the lounge.

The staff took the key, checked it, said to wait a moment, and left the work station. Five or six minutes later, he came back again, carrying Zhang Heng's Black Iron Medal and two Silver Soul coins.

Zhang Heng took the silver soul coin, but he didn't take the black iron medal, and handed Yunxue's medal, and explained that the two of them would sign up for a two-on-two soul fighting competition.

The staff looked shocked and looked at Yun Xue twice. Although there was some hesitation in his eyes, but with the example of Zhang Heng in front, he didn't say anything, and took out a form and handed it to Yun Xue.

Yun Xue took the form and ran back to Mia excitedly. Under Mia's guidance and Yan Fei's envious eyes, she quickly swiped the pen and filled the form. After a while, she returned to the counter and handed the form to the staff. personnel.

After checking it, the staff nodded and took out a bunch of keys from the cabinet below and handed it to Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng took the key, and the four of them pushed open the wooden door again and came to the lounge. This time, they didn't go to the entrance of the competition to watch other people's soul fighting competitions, but chose to have a good rest in the lounge.

During this period, Zhang Heng kept looking at Yunxue's delicate face, thinking that if she showed a scared expression, he would step forward to comfort her, and then go to the playing field to fight two and leave a generous back for her, but let him Somewhat disappointed, Yunxue did not show a look of fear, on the contrary, an inexplicable excitement shrouded her face and could not dissipate.

About another hour and a half later, there was a knock on the door of the lounge.

Mia stood up and walked to the door, and opened the door.

There was a waiter standing at the door. He bowed politely and said, "May I ask if the Scarlet Duke and the Goddess of Broken Soul are there? Your match is about to start. Please wait at the entrance of the arena."

After Mia nodded and said good, she waited for him to leave before closing the door. When she turned her head, she heard Zhang Heng laughing.

"Xue'er, why did you choose such a name, hahaha."

Yun Xue looked up at Zhang Heng, puffing her cheeks angrily.

Zhang Heng immediately put away his smile, stood up, coughed a few times, then stretched out his hand to Yun Xue and said, "Let's go, let my brother lead you to victory."

"Who wants you to take it?"

Yun Xue's eyes turned white, but she still placed her hand on Zhang Heng's palm obediently.

Zhang Heng held her soft palm, pulled her up from the sofa, led her out of the lounge, and walked towards the entrance of the arena with big strides.

Mia walked behind with a disappointed Yan Fei.

The entrance is not far from the lounge, just turn two corners.

When he saw the dazzling light outside, Zhang Heng also heard the shouts from the host outside.

"Invite the contestants from Team Blood Snow and Team Knife to come on stage."

"Blood Snow Team!"

Zhang Heng looked at Yun Xue beside him with a speechless face. The team's entry form was in Yun Xue's hand just now, and he didn't care and let Yun Xue fill it out. He didn't expect her to choose such a name.

Yun Xue turned her head and looked to the other side, not wanting to meet Zhang Heng's eyes.

Zhang Heng shook his head and said nothing to Mia who was behind him while holding Yun Xue's hand.

"Sister Mia, let's go."

Mia looked at him with a smile, and said softly, "Good young master, take good care of Xue'er."

"Well, don't worry."

After finishing speaking, he led Yunxue towards the dazzling stage accompanied by ear-piercing cheers from around.

"Hey, why are there two children?"

"Wow, it turned out to be him, that's great, there's another good show to watch."

"He? Who is he?"

"You just came here."

"correct."

"Then keep your eyes open and watch it. Don't miss the wonderful moment just because you blink."

Only two hours had passed since Zhang Heng stepped down from the stage, so most of the audience in this ring were still deeply impressed by this immature young man who moved quickly, decisively and fiercely, so when Zhang Heng walked out At that moment, the audience's cheers became faintly louder.

Zhang Heng squinted at Yun Xue who was walking beside him, and saw that Yun Xue, who was originally timid, did not show any timidity at this time, and her eyes were shining.

The two came to the middle of the ring, and two men happened to come across from them.

Looking at the two figures, one big and one small, Zhang Heng was a little taken aback.

Among them was a big figure, bent over, lowered his body, with long and narrow eyes, a hooked nose, wearing a blue-gray hat, and wearing a tight silk dress, his eyes flickered back and forth.

But it wasn't him who made Zhang Heng astonished, but the child who was walking beside him, dragged by his clothes.

"what a small world."

Zhang Heng muttered, looking at the boy with scars and closed eyes, that person was the boy selling knives that he and Yan Fei had seen before fleeing the clothing store.

And the boy still had his eyes closed, letting the man beside him lead him to the center of the ring. When he stood still, he frowned and looked in Zhang Heng's direction.

"Hey, why are there two children?"

Before the referee standing between the two sides could speak, the man with the hooked nose said in surprise first, and then changed his face to joy. Although he didn't speak, Zhang Heng could still see from his eyes that were squinted into a straight line, He must be lamenting how lucky he is now.

The referee looked at both sides, and after confirming the identities of both sides, he instructed them to back off.

When the referee confirmed it, Zhang Heng also remembered the address of the other party. The man with the hooked nose was called Xiao Dao, and the boy was called Blind Blade.

After the two sides opened a distance of [-] meters, they stood and turned around tacitly.

The referee looked at the positions of both sides, nodded, blew his whistle, and then quickly ran down the ring.

And the two sides did not launch an attack immediately after the whistle sounded. After all, fighting spirits and martial spirits must be revealed first.

Zhang Heng mobilized his soul power, his sharp claws and fangs protruded at the same time, his eyes were blood red, his ears became pointed, his body was raised, and a purple soul ring emerged from his body, causing some spectators who had never seen him to compete to exclaim.

The small knife on the opposite side, as its name suggests, with his right hand behind his back, a [-]cm dagger appeared in his hand, and at the same time two soul rings, one white and one yellow, appeared beside him.

Blind Blade standing next to him waved his hand in the air, and a silver-white broadsword appeared in his hand. He held the knife in both hands, squatted slightly behind his right foot, and a yellow soul ring appeared beside him.

And Yun Xue, who was standing beside Zhang Heng, took a few deep breaths, spread out her right hand, a writing brush, the black barrel was slightly thicker than her thumb, and was fifteen centimeters long. above.

When a dark yellow soul ring appeared beside Yunxue, the cheers from the audience broke out again, and the loud voices directly heightened the atmosphere on and off the arena to the highest level.

The tense emotions are accompanied by the air, constantly spreading in the hearts of every spectator, the battle.

At the touch of a hair.

(End of this chapter)