Douluo: I, Zhu Zhuqing, want to kill God!

Wearing a pair of combat high heels, Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu left behind Flanders, Tang San and others who were struggling to catch up, and directly entered the Soto Spirit Fighting Arena.

At this time, Flanders' mentality completely collapsed.

he!Flanders! Level 78 Agility Attack System Soul Saint!Or is it that Soul Saint, who is good at aerial combat, can't match the two students in terms of speed?

The more I think about it, the angrier I get, and the angrier I get, the more autistic I become.

He simply threw Tang San directly to Dai Mubai, and after instructing Dai Mubai to tell Tang San and others the graduation conditions, he walked into the crowd full of grievances.

"Ahem." Dai Mubai coughed lightly, and after attracting the attention of Zhu Zhuqing and the others, he said: "One of the conditions for Shrek's graduation is to obtain the Silver Soul Fighting Badge from the Great Soul Fighting Arena."

"Whether it's one-on-one or two-on-two, as long as they both achieve the silver badge, they will be considered as qualified for graduation." Dai Mubai glanced at Zhu Zhuqing subconsciously.

"How easy?" Tang San asked with a frown, he felt it couldn't be that simple.

"Of course it's not that simple... Huh? Zhuqing, what are you going to do?" Dai Mubai was about to explain, but saw Zhu Zhuqing walking directly to the counter.

"As long as the winning streak continues, even if Zijin is different, he will be able to capture it?" Xiao Wu pouted disdainfully, took out a medal from the storage soul tool and threw it to Dai Mubai. "Does this count for me? It doesn't count for me to fight again."

"Uh..." Dai Mubai took the medal thrown by Xiao Wu and looked at it carefully, the corner of his mouth suddenly twitched.

This is a purple-gold medal, a bit heavy, with a few words engraved on it.

The owner of Zijin Fighting Spirit, Xiao Wu.

The unique carving technique cannot be copied, which means...

"How did you get it?" Dai Mubai blurted out subconsciously.

"Keep winning streak, it's very simple." Xiao Wu shrugged, took back the purple and gold medal, and walked towards Zhu Zhuqing waving. "Forget it, I'll make another one myself."

Dai Mubai looked at Xiao Wu, then looked at Tang San silently.

Tang San:"……"

"Hello, I would like to register for a soul fighting qualification." Zhu Zhuqing asked the front desk very politely.

"Okay, the registration fee is ten gold soul coins." The front desk clerk was slightly stunned and glanced at Zhu Zhuqing with a sincere smile on his face. "Please provide some information. You can use your real name or your title instead."

"The title will be called Hell Messenger, level 35." Zhu Zhuqing handed over ten gold soul coins, and soon a bronze medal was handed over by the waiter.

"This is your medal. Please note that points are settled monthly." The waiter reminded kindly.

"Thank you." After receiving the medal, Zhu Zhuqing was about to leave when Xiao Wu rushed over.

"Zhuqing, Zhuqing, let's form a duo?" Xiao Wu said with some anticipation.

She had never cooperated with anyone in a fight before. The last time she fought against Zhao Wuji, she was driven off by Zhu Zhuqing without even using her strength.

After a little hesitation, Zhu Zhuqing agreed.

Taking the word "qing" from Zhu Zhuqing's name and the word "wu" from Xiao Wu's name, the duo they formed is called Qingwu Group.

By the way, Xiao Wu also registered for a solo soul fighting medal and named it Linghuang.

After signing up and putting on their copper masks, Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu walked to the waiting room.

"Welcome to the Soto Spirit Arena No. 33! I am your host, Chen Song!" A middle-aged man wearing exaggerated sunglasses stood on a machine and spoke in a slightly hoarse voice. All over the entire No. 33 Fighting Spirit Arena.

"Next, the first one-on-one spirit battle in our 33 spirit fighting arena will take place. The two great spirit masters will appear. They are the spirit master Xiaoyu who possesses the beast spirit mad wolf. After winning two games, Qingbao, the fighting spirit master who possesses the beast spirit Iron Horn Ox.

Will Qingbao, the great soul master, be able to continue his glory and win three consecutive victories, or will our great soul master, Xiaoyu, win?let us wait and see!

Next, we invite two great soul masters to come on stage! "

The two great soul masters were both of the power attack type, and both were muscular men. After bowing politely, they went up to fight head-on with fists and fists, and the audience cheered loudly.

Looking at the stalemate on the fighting stage, Zhu Zhuqing pinched his chin and thought about what method he should use to resolve the battle faster.

There was a battle between heaven and man in his mind, but his arm was grabbed by Xiao Wu.

"Let's go, it's our turn." After reminding Zhu Zhuqing, Xiao Wu's face became unusually solemn.

Although Xiao Wu kept smiling as if there was no threat, Zhu Zhuqing felt full of pressure, and they separated when they came to the entrance.

"Now we invite our new Soul Fighter Hell Messenger and her opponent Linghuang! These two are both powerful level 35 soul masters! Let's see which newcomer can win!" The host The excited shouts aroused the enthusiasm of the audience.

Her limbs are well-proportioned and slender, her fiery figure exudes a coldness and indifference that is alien to others, her silky black hair is spread down her back, and she is wearing combat high heels and instantly attracts the attention of most people.

But when he saw the copper mask on her face, he felt bored again and set his eyes on the opposite side of her.

A pair of straight and well-proportioned long legs that look fatter and slimmer are covered with a pair of pink and white trousers that make the legs look slimmer. They look more slender and have a unique sense of beauty.

The audience looked expectantly at the other person's face, hoping to see a beautiful face, and then they saw a copper mask.

audience:"……"

The entire Soul Fighting Stage was silent for a moment, and everyone's hearts almost felt like they were filled with the essence of the nation.

After the host announced the start of the spirit fight, the two were possessed by martial spirits almost at the same time. The undisguised configuration of the spirit rings immediately made the audience who paid attention here exclaim in surprise.

A pair of golden-red wings spread out behind Xiao Wu, and a golden-red phoenix mark appeared between Xiao Wu's eyebrows. There was no smile on his face but it was full of solemnity. The surging flames on his body distorted the air, showing its terrifying high temperature!

The unique divine power of the mythical beast Suzaku floats in the void.

Zhu Zhuqing took a small step forward. The harsh cat meow was like a messenger from hell. The mark of the sickle appeared between his eyebrows. Darkness spread over Zhu Zhuqing's body. His hands were covered with a layer of ultimate black as if they were put on armor. , his eyes were also swallowed up by darkness, and shrill wails and curses sounded in Zhu Zhuqing's ears.

"Please enlighten me." Zhu Zhuqing clasped his hands and saluted Xiao Wu.

"Please enlighten me." Xiao Wu also bowed to Zhu Zhuqing.

The two afterimages slowly dissipated, and the harsh sound of air bursting sounded. Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu had arrived at the center of the soul fighting stage at some point, and their fists had already collided with each other.

Both parties took half a step back at the same time, using their right foot as a support point, and their two long legs collided in the void again.

Peng!

There was another explosion in the air, and with the help of the counter-shock force, the body spun around and punched out again.

Exactly the same fighting skills!

Suppressing the shock in his heart, the attack became more rapid.

If the battle between an attack-type soul master is a tough-guy battle involving fists and fists, then the battle between Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu is like a dance.

But in this dance, those who are not strong enough will be killed directly!

Catching the moment when Zhu Zhuqing was distracted, Xiao Wu's fists were filled with flames. She bullied herself into resisting Zhu Zhuqing's whip kick and hit her fist hard on a mountain somewhere that made her a little jealous.

The pain made Zhu Zhuqing frown slightly, and he did a backflip to avoid Xiao Wu's sweeping whip kick.

"Night." Along with the words, extreme darkness appeared, covering the entire Soul Fighting Stage in an instant.

Zhu Zhuqing didn't care what the outside world discussed. Now she only had Xiao Wu in her eyes.

In the darkness, a pair of golden-red eyes slowly opened, and at the same time, Xiao Wu's silver bell-like voice slowly sounded: "The first soul skill, burn the river and boil the sea."

The temperature suddenly rose to a terrifying level, the space was distorted, the ground turned into magma, and a huge pillar of fire rose into the sky!

"Dance of Qianqi!" A blood-red coat was draped over Zhu Zhuqing's body. A sea of ​​blood floated under his feet, and a bloody sickle as tall as a person was held in his hand.

"The third soul skill, Hell. Red Lotus Armor!" The force was transformed into the fire element, and flaming red lotuses bloomed in the magma.Under the blood-colored coat, a red armor wrapped around her delicate body and she jumped up, slashing down with a sickle.

The fire pillar was directly split in half. Although Xiao Wu's golden red flame was high in temperature, it was of no use to Zhu Zhuqing.