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"That's not a joke!"

She glared at the Arahant. "That is a purple-gold level, powerful soul emperor, his cultivation level is definitely around sixty-eight!"

Arhat didn't refute a word to Ye Lingling's words. He just said one sentence, seemingly irrelevant.

"Soul masters are never safe."

"Fighting spirits is never a real danger."

As a smart person, Ye Lingling naturally understood what the Arhat meant. In battle, fighting spirit is the safest type.

Use non-fatal dangers to detect your true level. From the Arahant's point of view, this is a good deal.

For a moment, both sides fell into silence.

"What are your plans for that staff member?"

Since all the heroes of Arrow did this, Ye Lingling chose to support him. At least when the spirit fighting started, he was waiting at the edge of the spirit fighting field, ready to rescue at any time.

As the descendant of Jiuxin Haitang and the sole heir of the Ye family, he would not be denied this face by the Great Soul Fighting Arena.

So the problem now is that guy just now.

It's so easy to die, take advantage of them!

Even the supervisor here wouldn’t dare!

Nothing else, it’s just that her martial spirit is Jiuxin Haitang!

"I have no plans."

Arhat walked in front, still smiling on his face. "Someone will help us deal with what he said. It's just not now."

As soon as he said these words, Ye Lingling stared at him deeply with his big Kazilan eyes, looking at the Arahant and feeling terrified in his heart. It made him feel like he had done something wrong. So his words were slightly tentative.

"Don't worry, I didn't do it."

"I didn't mean it that way."

Ye Lingling shook his head and said.

"People have to pay for the wrong things they have done. What makes me curious is that they are your own people from Wuhun Palace?"

"Of course not, why do you think so?"

After saying that, he wanted to put his arm around her shoulders, but when he remembered that Ye Lingling was a girl, he slowly took it back.

"Anyway, just watch."

……

"Hey, everyone, have you heard about it? It is said that there is a soul battle today between Zijin Soul Fighter and Zijin Soul Fighter. And of these two soul masters, one is the Soul King and the other is the Soul Emperor!"

In the brightly lit Tiandou Soul Arena, a middle-aged man approached his friend and couldn't help but whisper.

"Hey, there's nothing strange about this. This matter has been specially spread throughout Tiandou City by the people in Tiandou Spirit Arena."

Another man standing next to this man pointed at the flow of people coming and going in the Tiandou Great Soul Fighting Arena, which was twice as large as before, and said disdainfully: "Look, these are all people who heard about the Tiandou Great Soul Fighting Arena." After the news was released, I came to see the soul battle. And according to the news I got, the soul king is still a teenager."

"Old Wang, it would be too embarrassing if you didn't tell me earlier."

"Tch, I don't have to say that. But a teenage Soul King who also got the Purple and Gold Soul Fighting Badge is really a monster."

"Yes."

……

"I didn't expect that by inviting His Highness the Crown Prince to watch a spirit battle together, we would encounter something new and rare."

In the Tiandou Great Soul Arena, among the VIP seats.

An elegant middle-aged man looked at a man kneeling on one knee in front of him, his eyes revealed a hint of thought, and then waved to the man kneeling on one knee.

"Go and give me the player's information."

"Yes."

As the man retreated, the door of the VIP seat opened silently, and a person walked in from the outside.

"Fengzhi, Qinghe is coming."

It was an old man with a haggard face, with shriveled muscles and skin, and sunken eye sockets, like a skeleton.

The few white hairs on the head were scattered on the scalp, as ugly as it could be, and the whole person revealed a strangeness.

The middle-aged man shook his head and said: "Uncle Gu, Qinghe is the crown prince of the Tiandou Empire. Are you calling him by his name so..."

"Bottom Douluo calls me this, so this junior will naturally have no objection."

I saw a voice suddenly coming from outside the open door of the private room. The middle-aged man looked in the direction of the sound and saw a young man in his teens with extraordinary temperament and gentleness already standing outside the door. Seeing the middle-aged and old man, a look of respect appeared on his face. Salute to both of them one by one.

"Uncle Ning, Senior Bone Douluo."

Yes, the middle-aged people in this box are none other than Ning Fengzhi, the master of Qibao Glazed Sect, and Gu Rong, Bone Douluo.

And that young man is naturally Xue Qinghe.

Facing Xue Qinghe, who bowed respectfully to Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong, Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly and said, "Qinghe, how many times have I told you, you don't need to be like this."

Xue Qinghe walked into the box and said with a smile: "How can that be done? You are an elder and Qinghe's teacher. If my father knows that I am disrespectful to you, I am afraid my legs will be broken."

"His Royal Highness, you know etiquette."

Gu Rong on the side couldn't help but praise him.

He couldn't be unhappy about Xue Qinghe.

"Bone Douluo is joking."

Xue Qinghe smiled slightly and said: "Senior, there is no need to call me His Royal Highness, just call me Qinghe as before."

Gu Rong didn't think anything about this. Instead, he ignored what Ning Fengzhi said and called him "Qinghe". Ning Fengzhi, who was watching on the side, shook his head repeatedly and said nothing.

Xue Qinghe also smiled and said nothing about this.

……

in the box.

Arhat was looking at the opponent's information in his hand, "Level sixty-eight, attack-type fighting spirit sect, martial spirit related to shadow?"

"Hey, it's quite interesting. The shadow can be linked to the power attack system." Arhat said, but he was already secretly wary. Shadows are very similar to Ghost Douluo's ghosts. They are both unclear and unclear martial spirits.

But generally speaking, these are agility and attack systems.

But this strong attack system...

I have to say that this strange situation aroused his curiosity. Similarly, an opponent like this can also satisfy him in the next battle of souls.

"Han, shadow martial spirit. This..."

Ye Lingling picked up the information with a slight hesitation in his eyes.

"It's okay. You can only test yourself if you are stressed enough."

In order to prevent Ye Lingling from worrying too much, he took the information from Ye Lingling's hand. Then he put it down and slowly closed his eyes to adjust himself to prepare for the next battle.

……

at the same time.

In the VIP seats on the other side.

Now Ning Fengzhi, Gu Rong, and Xue Qinghe all took the boy's information and looked at it. It's just that the expressions on their faces all have some weird feelings.

"Ontology?"

Xue Qinghe muttered softly, but Ning Fengzhi heard it clearly. So he also asked directly.