Douluo Zhibo Madara

The dazzling light finally dimmed, and people couldn't wait to lie on the railing one after another, stretching their necks to see the outcome of this battle.

"I lost." Yu Tianhuan half-knelt on the ground, his eyes dim, and he could barely squeeze out these words from his throat.

He lost, even if he broke through the latest limit, even if he completed the dragon transformation, it still did not change the final result.

"Not many people are impressed by how good you are already." Ban slowly walked over, squatted down and said slowly to Yu Tianhuan.

Madara is naturally unruly, but he still doesn't mind giving some respect to such brave men who constantly push their limits in battle and dare to face him.

"Tianhuan, are you injured?" Duguyan hurried over, concerned Yu Tianhuan helped Yu Tianhuan up from the ground, and asked nervously and worriedly.

Yu Tianhuan coughed weakly a few times, lowered his head and found that the chest that he thought would be violently penetrated only left a scorched black mark.

There is no doubt that Madara stopped at the last moment, leaving him alive.

Yu Tianhuan is the first person in this spirit fighting field to be able to escape with his life from Ban's hands, and even to the extent that Ban takes the initiative to release his life.

"Why don't you kill me?" Yu Tianhuan looked at Ban bathed in the light projected by the Soul Fighting Platform with doubtful eyes.

"I said you impressed me so much that I will spare your life and let me look forward to your future performance." Ban crossed his arms and looked down at Yu Tianhuan and said nonchalantly.

Is this what it means for me to be left behind?

Yu Tianhuan smiled bitterly, feeling that his reputation as a genius was just a joke.

The person in front of him was so terrifying that even the word "terrible" was not enough to describe Madara.

"I welcome you to continue to challenge my invincibility in the future. The days are too boring." Ban ignored Yu Tianhuan who was lying on the stage unable to move and went straight to the exit, then paused and glanced at him sideways.

"Wait for me, Brother Madara." Oscar followed him belatedly.

"Brother Ban, you are really awesome." Ning Rongrong, the little witch, couldn't help but give Ban a thumbs up.

There was no way, Madara's performance today was so awesome and so strong that it was scary.

"Stop talking nonsense, I'll figure it out for you two. Now, you guys, don't embarrass me," Madara said, still as cold as ice.

"Okay" Xiao Wu agreed with a smile, not at all embarrassed by Madara's cold face.

After Madara gets along with everyone for a long time, everyone also understands what kind of character Madara is.

"Next, it's up to you," Madara murmured when he walked to Tang San's side, and it reached Tang San's ears.

"Don't worry." Tang San's eyes flashed with confidence as he looked towards the Soul Fighting Platform they were going to next.

After a while, Yu Tianhuan and others had finished adjusting and resting, and swarmed onto the Soul Fighting Platform one by one, lining up on both sides.

"I announce that the soul battle between the Royal Fighter Team and Shrek Team has officially begun."

As soon as the referee finished speaking, colorful lights began to light up on the field.

The climax of the fist-to-flesh battle at the beginning ignited the hormones of everyone present. Everyone seemed to be immersed in the scene and shouted to support their favorite team and players. Of course, the fans of the Royal Dou Team are more powerful than the little-known Shrek Team. I don’t know how much to say too much.

"So this Yu Tianhuan is one of your clansmen, right?" Ban was also leaning on the railing, watching the competition below, without raising his head, he said to Yu Xiaogang who was studying the fighting spirit next to him with a serious look on his face.

Yu Xiaogang looked at Yu Tianhuan, who was obviously very strong but was at a disadvantage, and looked completely different from just now. He frowned and said, "The performance was a bit miserable."

"It seems that I have to continue to give him some advice," Ban said teasingly, raising his chin at Yu Tianhuan.

"I'm afraid the gods won't be able to save you if you continue to beat him." Yu Xiaogang's face turned dark when he heard Ban's words of training.

What's wrong with Yu Tianhuan? It must be that the series of battles with Madara just now were overshadowed. If Madara continues to raise points, Yu Tianhuan may be completely useless.

"Xiaosan's performance is not bad." Yu Xiaogang's expression finally softened a bit when he saw that his proud disciple played a vital role in this battle, which could almost be said to have turned the tide.

Tang San and everyone finally won the game after a lot of effort.

After Yu Xiaogang took one look, he immediately walked to the competition rest area, apparently ready to comfort his fellow racer.

Madara walked towards Tang San and the others, but he didn't expect to meet a familiar figure on the road.

"I knew he couldn't defeat you." The girl was still as cold as before, but her crystal amber eyes were shining.

"Oh" Ban stopped, turned around and looked at Ye Lingling, whom he hadn't seen for several years, with a half-smile: "Why are you here if you don't want to see your captain?"

"Do you want to come to our Jiuxin Haitang Sect? This is what my grandma asked me to ask you." Ye Lingling seemed to be very reluctant and said this sentence: "You can choose the conditions, and I can even betroth you to you."

Ban was already amused by Ye Lingling, and said coldly: "No matter what the conditions are, they are not worth mentioning to me."

"If you join us, you can get assistance from Jiuxing Haitang at any time. This is something that no one else can even dream of." Ye Lingling still asked without giving up.

"Have you heard the saying that there are no useless martial spirits, only useless soul masters?" Madara said coldly: "What I want to say is, there are no useless soul masters, only useless martial souls to me"

What is the signature ability of Jiuxin Haitang Wuhun? The entire continent knows it. It is healing.

However, under what conditions will DC be used? It must be when you are injured.

Then if he was never injured, wouldn't he not be able to use this so-called auxiliary spirit that is not weaker than the Seven Treasures Exquisite Tower? Madara needs treatment only a handful of times, and to him, this auxiliary spirit is garbage.

Madara either won't be injured at all in battle, such as when fighting a fellow practitioner, or he would fight bloody battles with extremely ferocious enemies across several levels. Injury is basically equivalent to death, so it's useless to treat him. It would be better to have the most rubbish auxiliary buff soul master to have a greater effect on him.

"I wish you said that." Unexpectedly, Ye Lingling took a deep breath, and some joy appeared on his originally indifferent face.

Obviously, Ye Lingling didn't want to marry an emotionless person for marriage.

"Then, goodbye." Ban stood here silently watching Ye Lingling walk away happily, and then went to find Tang San and the others.