Douluo's Martial Soul Book

Chapter 38 Soto Great Soul Fighting Arena ([-])

Although Qi Zhitao's height is a bit shorter, just by looking at his muscular body, one should guess that his voice is rough. But when he spoke, Ye Chen felt goosebumps all over his body.

I saw Qi Zhitao holding his Xuanbing sword in his right hand, with orchid fingers in his left hand. He said to Ye Chen in a high-pitched and thin voice similar to that unique to eunuchs: "Little brother, I didn't expect that you are not only a martial artist, but also a martial artist." Souls are interesting, but soul skills are even more interesting. You froze people just now, but you scared them!" Qi Zhitao said at the end, he even patted his strong chest muscles gently with his hand.

This non-substantive mental attack is simply too powerful.Ye Chen was deeply disgusted by him. If it weren't for the rules of the Soul Fighting Arena, he would definitely carve Qi Zhitao's name on the stone tablet in the Soul Fighting Arena.

"Ice barrier!" Bang!Bang!Bang!Ye Chen opened his arms and slowly dragged his hands upwards. A piece of ice as wide as the Soul Fighting Platform and about two feet thick rose from the ground one meter in front of Ye Chen.

Qi Zhitao chuckled and said: "Brother, are you scared? Don't worry, I won't beat you to death. Look at my third soul skill, the flowers will wither in the funeral of thousands of flowers!"

Qi Zhitao's third soul ring, the purple soul ring, suddenly lit up. Surprisingly, the purple soul ring actually attached to the sword in his hand.After receiving the blessing of the thousand-year soul ring, the Xuan Bing Sword instantly turned blood red. Qi Zhitao rushed towards Ye Chen holding the blood red sword.

Although he was short, his speed was very fast, and he rushed to a distance of two meters in front of Ye Chen's ice wall in the blink of an eye.

Ye Chen smiled slightly. He took a step forward with his left foot, lowered his waist, and retracted his right fist. Suddenly, a strong wind erupted on the field, and a stream of cyan soul power continued to gather in Ye Chen's right fist.

Seeing that Qi Zhitao was about to approach him, Ye Chen shouted: "Fengming impact!" The strong wind immediately converged on Ye Chen's right fist, and he punched the black ice barrier in front of him!With a snap, the ice wall shattered into countless ice blades, and under the influence of Ye Chen's fist wind, they all shot towards Qi Zhitao in front of him.

Qi Zhitao didn't panic, he raised his orchid finger and smiled, "Ice is ineffective against others! The first soul skill, True Love's Invincible Ice Control!"

The first soul ring on Qi Zhitao's body suddenly lit up with a strong yellow light. What Ye Chen never expected was that the countless ice blades actually turned back at a faster speed under the yellow light.

Ye Chen snored when he saw this, but he didn't expect that Qi Zhitao not only looked weird in appearance, but even his soul skills were so unexpected. Ye Chen quickly took off against the wind and flew into the air, thus escaping the disaster.

"Little brother, you can actually fly, you're so awesome! But I happen to have a soul skill to deal with you!" Qi Zhitao raised his orchid finger and smiled at Ye Chen.

After saying that, Qi Zhitao's second soul ring suddenly lit up, and like the third soul ring, it was also attached to his Xuan Bing Sword. After receiving the blessing of the second soul ring, the Xuan Bing Sword suddenly began to grow longer. In just a few seconds, its length has grown from less than one meter to seven meters.

Ye Chen looked at the Xuan Bingjian that had transformed again and was stunned for a moment. In just a second or so, Qi Zhitao began to attack Ye Chen with the long whip in his hand.

hateful!If this Qi Zhitao wasn't really disgusting, Ye Chen would have summoned his moonlight or ice soul to fight him at close range. He thought deeply, it seemed that he could only try that move.

One person kept chasing on the stage, and the other kept dodging in the sky. The two of them were in a stalemate.

After a while, Qi Zhitao held his waist and panted: "Brother, come down quickly, I'm almost out of strength!"

Ye Chen stopped over Qi Zhitao and said excitedly: "I didn't expect that the first one to bear the eye of this storm would be a weirdo like you!"

Ye Chen stretched out his left hand and slammed Qi Zhitao hard.A white ball of light fell from Ye Chen's palm towards his direction at the speed of a meteor.

Qi Zhitao, who had exhausted most of his physical strength, was hit by the ball of light before he could dodge.

Just hearing a muffled bang, a small tornado violently erupted from the ball of light. Qi Zhitao was immediately engulfed by the tornado and was continuously torn apart in the whirlpool of the tornado.

This is the wind attribute soul skill that Ye Chen has been conceiving for the past two days, Eye of the Storm.However, to launch this move, you need to gather strong soul power, otherwise it will not be able to form a tornado and it will not cause damage to the enemy.

Ye Chen had been avoiding and not attacking just now, just to accumulate strength for this move.

Seeing that the attack finally worked, Ye Chen quickly summoned his own moonlight, preparing to give Qi Zhitao the final blow.

I saw Ye Chen's first soul ring suddenly light up, and a gray corpse gas burst out from Ye Chen's body. The gray gas only filled the gathering of about three or four meters. After all, there were still some spectators here, and Ye Chen controlled it a little. After checking the power of the soul skill, and the opponent was only a soul master level opponent, it would be bad if he was beaten to death.

After the corpse energy stopped spreading around, it actually started to converge on the light of the moon in Ye Chen's hand.

As the tornado at Qi Zhitao slowly dissipated, almost all the corpse energy around Ye Chen converged into the long knife in his hand. In the light of the moon at this time, the blade was glowing with a layer of bright gray. Seeing the tornado dissipate, Ye Chen Chen shouted loudly: "The first soul skill, Jiyi·Corpse Soul Slash!"

Ye Chen raised the sword in his hand and slashed at Qi Zhitao, and a gray-blue sword light went straight towards Qi Zhitao, who was still in a dazed state.

Perhaps it was Qi Zhitao's instinctive survival reaction. Being dizzy, he actually canceled the transformation of the long whip in his hand, returned to the stick form again, and vaguely held the Xuanbing Sword horizontally in front of him.

The terrifying sword light flashed forward, and with a bang, the sword light aroused a burst of sparks on Qi Zhitao's Xuan Bing Sword.

Seeing that the weapon in Qi Zhitao's hand was so hard, Ye Chen suddenly stretched out his right hand and pointed it at the sword light, shouting: "Explode!"

There was only a muffled sound, and the sword light turned into corpse air again. Qi Zhitao just took a simple breath and fell down.

Seeing this, Ye Chen quickly dissipated the corpse energy to prevent him from dying.

Several spectators in the stands cried and howled when they saw that their favorite Qi Zhitao was defeated like this.

"Taotao, stand up quickly, I believe you can do it, stand up quickly!"

"Taotao, don't pretend to be asleep, stand up quickly and defeat this armored man!"

"Cheating, how can you use such insidious soul skills to deal with our lovely Taotao! Woohoo~"

……

Ye Chen was helpless with these idiotic fans. He made up his mind to ask the person in charge here what the situation was. It was enough to say that one or two people were idiots. Unexpectedly, they were all hypnotized. Same.

After waiting for a while, Ye Chen saw that the host had not yet announced the verdict, so he turned around and urged: "Should I be pronounced the winner?"

The host quickly wiped his tears, quickly came to the soul fighting stage, and announced loudly: "Soul Lord Ye Chen has won, with a record of one win and zero losses. Qi Zhitao has a record of four wins and one loss. Soul Lord Ye Chen, please Go and register your points after you step down."

(End of this chapter)