Xiao Wu is still very lively. After defeating the opponent, she did not forget to let the opponent call her sister.
On the stage, she waved to Ye Qiu with a smile. In the second soul fight, Zhu Zhuqing played against Tang San.
Hearing the opponent's name, Zhu Zhuqing glanced at Tang San and walked towards the soul fight channel silently.
Tang San was about to follow, but Dai Mubai suddenly grabbed his shoulder, with a bit of embarrassment on his face.
He whispered: "Give me some face, be gentle."
Tang San couldn't help but smile, and just as he was about to nod, he noticed Zhu Zhuqing's cold gaze.
"Uh"
Dai Mubai immediately let go, looked left and right, and laughed dryly to ease the embarrassment.
Zhu Zhuqing was very unhappy with this contempt. Staring straight at Tang San, her lips opened and closed, and her voice was cold.
"Be more respectful! Understand?"
Tang San forced a smile and nodded. He understood what Zhu Zhuqing meant, and he didn't need to show mercy.
"Haha. Do it according to your ability and don't get hurt." Ye Qiu couldn't help laughing.
Zhu Zhuqing is indeed unique. Ye Qiu found himself somewhat excited. "..."
Seeing Ye Qiu's encouraging look, Zhu Zhuqing turned and left. Tang San smiled at Dai Mubai apologetically and hurried to follow.
In a short while,
Zhu Zhuqing and Tang San stood on the fighting stage.
"Please!"
As the fighting began, Tang San politely made a gesture of courtesy to Zhu Zhuqing.
Zhu Zhuqing said coldly, "I hope you will go all out."
"I will." Tang San's voice fell.
Zhu Zhuqing's eyes changed color at the same time.
The left eye was dark green, the right eye was clear blue, and a pair of cute cat ears stood up slightly, her ten fingers flicked lightly, and the sharp claws like spikes popped out.
The body bent down, staring at Tang San coldly, as if looking at his prey.
Two yellow soul rings hovered, cold and sharp. The same soul rings appeared on Tang San.
The blue-black vines spread along the ground, quietly moving like a snake, covering an area of more than five meters around Tang San's body. Almost occupied half of the fighting arena.
Ye Qiu pinched his chin and watched Zhu Zhuqing's netherworld thrust being blocked, with a smile on his face.
Soul power gap, soul skill restraint. Zhu Zhuqing will lose, and there is no doubt about it.
The soul masters in this world are very partial to one subject and cannot be all-around.
The types of martial souls and the limited number of soul skills have doomed this situation.
Agility attack system, should be equally important to be agile and attack.
But most agility attack system soul masters are inclined to agility, and their attack power is inferior, just like Zhu Zhuqing.
Even Tang San's blue silver grass can't be destroyed. Therefore, the agility attack system mostly plays the role of scouts and assassins on the mainland.
Hiding in the dark, sneak attacks, assassinations, and reconnaissance are what they are best at. This kind of frontal ring battle is a shortcoming for the agility attack system soul masters.
On the ring, Zhu Zhuqing was already surrounded by blue silver grass.
"You win." She left three simple words and immediately turned around and walked off the stage just as quickly as she had walked up.
Under Ye Qiu's observation, Zhu Zhuqing's face, which had become somewhat confident after obtaining the Xuantian Gong, showed a bit of frustration.
Ye Qiu shook his head. Why put so much pressure on herself?
The emperor was not in a hurry. Ye Qiu glanced at Dai Mubai, who was walking towards the Douhun Channel.
If Dai Mubai lost today, it would be perfect, putting more pressure on Zhu Zhuqing.
Tsk tsk. In this way, Zhu Zhuqing herself was frustrated, and Dai Mubai seemed so useless. She had no choice but to seek strength from outside to change the status quo.
Thinking of this, Ye Qiu couldn't help but laugh, and before he finished laughing, he suddenly jumped up.
"Ah——!" The pain came, and Ye Qiu's face flushed. Turning around, he found that Xiao Wu had returned to his side, with her hands on her waist, looking at him angrily.
"Xiao Wu, what are you doing?" Ye Qiu frowned.
"Huh! What are you doing?" Xiao Wu asked angrily, her mouth flat, a little aggrieved.
"Look at how seriously you are watching other people! I called you several times, but you ignored me."
Ye Qiu rolled his eyes and explained: "I wasn't looking at Zhu Zhuqing just now, I was just thinking about something."
"Really?" Xiao Wu looked at him half-doubtfully.
"Of course." Ye Qiu's face was full of seriousness, and he answered without any hesitation.
"Then I didn't hurt you just now?"
Ye Qiu answered affirmatively, Xiao Wu immediately began to ask about his well-being, and the speed of her expression changed so much that Ye Qiu was a little surprised.
"How about I help you massage it tonight?"
"Let's talk about it later." Ye Qiu shook his head.
He raised his hand to hold Xiao Wu who squeezed into his arms, and touched the small fruit on the branch. Xiao Wu blushed and shrank, afraid that others would find out.
Soon, Yi Ye Zhi Qiu's name spread throughout the fighting spirit field.
It was time for Ye Qiu to go on stage. Xiao Wu stood on tiptoe and kissed Ye Qiu's chin gently.
She whispered softly, "Come on."
Ye Qiu nodded slightly before he walked towards the fighting spirit channel and looked at Zhu Zhuqing, who passed by him.
They nodded and said hello to each other and Ye Qiu left. Xiao Wu glanced at Zhu Zhuqing and turned her face away proudly.
Isn't it just a pound of extra meat? Sister Xiao Wu will grow up sooner or later.
Zhu Zhuqing's cold eyes were not fluctuating at all. She glanced around and raised her eyes to look at the fighting spirit stage where Dai Mubai was.
Her brows were slightly wrinkled. Her eyes gradually showed coldness, disappointment, and resentment for not fighting.
At the same time that Ye Qiu went on stage, Dai Mubai's fighting spirit officially began.
As soon as the martial spirit was lit up. Dai Mubai couldn't wait the battle to end.
Just because. Zhu Zhuqing was watching him! Dai Mubai knew very well that this fighting spirit was the time to show his strength.
The faster he won, the better. Maybe it would make Zhu Zhuqing more docile. If he used the methods of the girl killer, he might be able to penetrate directly.
However, imagination is beautiful, reality is cruel, Dai Mubai's opponent is a level 35 agile attack spirit master.
His spirit is the centipede, and his movement is very smooth. Facing such a slippery enemy, Dai Mubai's impulsive behavior can only backfire.
Not long after, Dai Mubai, who fired a few blank shots, had a dark complexion and a weak body.
Looking at the centipede lying on the ground and flying close to the ground, Dai Mubai knew that the battle was over.
He actually lost to a guy whose spirit power was two levels lower than his. He didn't dare to look at Zhu Zhuqing at all. His fantasy in his heart could only be fantasy and could not be put into practice.
On the other side, when Dai Mubai's favorable wind turned into unfavorable wind,
Ye Qiu's fighting spirit officially began.
Ye Qiu's opponent was a level 45 strong attack spirit master.
His spirit was the flamingo.
He had just opened his spirit. In the audience seats on Ye Qiu's side, there was a roar like a tidal wave.
It was not that the mask could not cover up his handsomeness. It was that the black soul ring that spread out was too big and too dark and attracted the audience's small eyes.
Soul Elder, Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Ring! These two unrelated terms appeared on a certain person at the same time.
It was unbelievable, I couldn't help but let out a loud exclamation.