At that moment, as Zhao Zilong looked at the translucent panel in front of him, he began to feel a little sorry for Tang San. His perfectly good Innate Full Soul Power had now become Innate Level Eight Soul Power. Although Innate Level Eight Soul Power still counted as a genius, it had nevertheless limited Tang San's potential.
Besides, Zhao Zilong, who had the Protagonist Deprivation System, didn't know whether he would steal Tang San's talent Soul Power again in the future. If he stole Tang San's Innate Soul Power several more times... sigh. Thinking of how the dignified protagonist and child of fortune had been ruined by him without even realizing it, while Tang San himself remained completely unaware, Zhao Zilong could only mourn for him.
As the saying went, "Let a fellow cultivator die, so long as it isn't me." If I didn't steal your talent Soul Power, I'd never get anywhere, and sooner or later you'd trample me underfoot.
At worst, after inheriting your protagonist's halo and your God Position, I'd find a way to get you a Second-level God to make it up to you.
Of course, all of that was just wishful thinking on Zhao Zilong's part for now. Even if he had stolen Tang San's Soul Power, that didn't mean Tang San definitely wouldn't inherit a God Position in the future, nor did it mean Zhao Zilong would definitely inherit one. Thinking about God Positions now was still far too premature.
At the Suotuo Grand Spirit Arena, Zhao Zilong went up to register too. Looking at the young woman at the front desk, he tossed down ten Gold Soul Coins and said, "Sign me up."
"Name, Soul Power..." the young woman at the counter asked in a very cool voice.
"Blue Silver Emperor, Soul Power Level 34," Zhao Zilong replied.
Hearing that, Xiao Wu looked incredulous. "Zi Long, you've already reached Level 34?"
"Yeah!"
The young woman at the counter was also a little surprised. Although Zhao Zilong wore a mask, his voice sounded very young. She pointed to the crystal beside her. "Go test your Soul Power."
Zhao Zilong walked over and quickly placed his hand on the crystal. It immediately glowed brilliantly, and his Soul Power was indeed Level 34.
Seeing that Zhao Zilong's Soul Power had risen to Level 34, everyone was a little surprised. Wasn't his cultivation speed too fast?
In fact, only Zhao Zilong himself knew that after absorbing the Man Faced Demon Spider, his Soul Power had already seemed on the verge of breaking through to Level 34. It had taken him half a year to complete the breakthrough, so his cultivation speed could be called very slow.
Soon, Meng Yiran also registered. Zhao Zilong then tossed down another ten Gold Soul Coins and said, "By the way, she and I also want to form a doubles team. Let's call it the Blue Snake Combination."
"Me too." Ning Rongrong came over excitedly. "The two of us can call ourselves the Seven Treasures Blue Silver Combination!"
"Sure."
Everyone soon formed their doubles teams and registered for the Shrek Battle Team as well.
The Soul Fighting matches began shortly afterward, and everyone from Shrek had signed up, so they all went backstage to watch. As they looked at the enormous crystal board in front of them, the names kept changing before finally stopping at Evil Golden Eyed White Tiger vs. Blue Silver Emperor.
Seeing those two names, Dai Mubai and Zhao Zilong exchanged a glance. Zhao Zilong saw the fierce fighting spirit in Dai Mubai's eyes. Dai Mubai had lost to Zhao Zilong half a year ago and had been extremely unwilling to accept it. He'd been waiting for a chance to win back ever since.
"Well, this is great. Old Bai, I didn't expect you to be my opponent in the very first match I entered," Zhao Zilong said with a faintly amused smile. He then took out his Gold Soul Coins and handed them to Meng Yiran. "Yiran, bet all of it on me."
"Okay."
When Dai Mubai saw this, his face turned livid with anger. Gritting his teeth, he said, "Zi Long, are you that sure you can beat me? I only lost to you last time because I was careless."
"I'm not looking down on you. I just believe in myself." Zhao Zilong grinned. "No matter what kind of opponent I'm facing, I'll bet on myself to win."
Dai Mubai's eye twitched. He looked at the others, but Oscar, Tang San, and the rest all avoided his gaze a little, because they were also planning to bet on Zhao Zilong.
Soon, under the hosting of Host Doudou at the Great Soul Arena, the announcer said, "Next up is the twelfth one-on-one match of the day at the Great Soul Arena. Blue Silver Emperor, at Level 34, will face Evil Golden Eyed White Tiger, at Level 38. Will the two contestants please enter the arena?"
After Dai Mubai and Zhao Zilong entered, the audience grew a little dissatisfied when they saw that both were wearing masks. Host Doudou continued, "All right, contestants, please reveal your Martial Souls. The Soul Fighting match will begin in one minute."
The two quickly revealed their Martial Souls: Dai Mubai's White Tiger and Zhao Zilong's Blue Silver Grass. As soon as the audience saw the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul, they immediately broke into a chorus of jeers.
Dai Mubai, however, looked somewhat grave. He had been Zhao Zilong's teammate for a long time and knew his strength very well. Although Dai Mubai had higher Soul Power, he still didn't have much confidence.
"The Soul Fighting match begins..."
At the call to begin, Dai Mubai didn't dare be careless. He immediately used his full strength: "Third Soul Skill: White Tiger Vajra Transformation!"
In an instant, Dai Mubai's body grew much larger, and his muscles nearly burst through his clothes. White Tiger Vajra Transformation could increase all of Dai Mubai's attributes by fifty percent, making it a powerful enhancement skill.
He swiped at Zhao Zilong with a tiger claw. As a Power Attack System Soul Master, Dai Mubai was naturally exceptionally strong in close combat.
But Zhao Zilong leaned more toward the Agility Attack System. After obtaining Lingbo Weibu, he had shifted even further in that direction. He quickly dodged with Lingbo Weibu. Dai Mubai grew furious at once and immediately chased after him, relentlessly attacking Zhao Zilong with both claws.
Zhao Zilong's figure darted around every time. Because of Lingbo Weibu's unusual footwork, each time he moved, he left behind an afterimage, causing Dai Mubai's attacks to miss every time.
"Damn it, can you do anything besides run?" Dai Mubai said angrily when he couldn't hit Zhao Zilong.
Zhao Zilong wasn't provoked. He smiled and said, "Isn't dodging a tactic too? Besides, you're using White Tiger Vajra Transformation right now, which is a Soul Skill that boosts your own strength. I can just wait for you to burn through some Soul Power before I make my move!"
Damn it! Dai Mubai cursed under his breath, then charged at Zhao Zilong even faster.
After dodging several more attacks, Zhao Zilong clearly felt that Dai Mubai's speed had increased. Even the strongest defense would eventually fail. Zhao Zilong understood that although he was confident in his own speed, if he kept dodging, he might get hit once-and that would be awkward.
"Heartbreak Poison: Bamboo Leaf Sword Rain..." He activated his first and second Soul Skills, and purple Blue Silver Grass shot out like arrows.
Seeing the densely packed attacks, Dai Mubai immediately raised both hands to defend himself. "White Tiger Body Protection Barrier..."
Countless Blue Silver swords rained down on the barrier, only to be deflected by the Soul Power. But Zhao Zilong's first and second Soul Skills didn't consume much Soul Power. Rather than two separate Soul Skills, they were more like a single Soul Skill, with the second Soul Skill serving purely as support.
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