Douluo: My Auction House Sells Everything!
Chapter 22

Seven-Ring Soul Sage!

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Facing Ye Zhiyuan's spirit ability attack, Tushan Lingling finally moved her voluptuous yet graceful figure.

After all, spirit abilities were the ultimate form of soul power release and possessed formidable offensive strength.

Although Tushan Lingling's physical strength had reached the level of a Super Douluo, being struck by a Soul Emperor's spirit ability would still cause her pain.

So her figure danced up and down, swiftly evading the black bandages' entanglement like a nimble butterfly!

Seeing that the First Spirit Ability could do nothing to her, Ye Zhiyuan immediately unleashed his Third Spirit Ability—High-Speed Movement!

Ye Zhiyuan swiftly retracted the extended bandages and slammed his fists together!

Golden liquid immediately seeped from the black boxing wraps, flowing along his arms and across his entire body, turning him into a little golden man with a bare upper body!

His solid muscles looked even more compact beneath the golden light!

Clearly, this spirit ability could not only increase his speed but also boost his other attributes!

After all, adapting to High-Speed Movement required an even stronger physique!

After using his spirit ability, Ye Zhiyuan charged at Tushan Lingling once more.

This time, his figure was even swifter, like an arrow leaving the bow!

The people in the audience could only see afterimages trailing behind Ye Zhiyuan. His speed had already reached a level their naked eyes could barely follow!

"Fourth Spirit Ability—Sunset Fist!!"

Using his Third Spirit Ability to rapidly close in before his opponent, Ye Zhiyuan launched another punch at the woman's abdomen!

Sharp, metallic soul power carried a piercing howl, greatly drawing Tushan Lingling's attention.

Yet behind Tushan Lingling's head, a radiance as dazzling as the sun quietly emerged.

A golden fist silently flew out of the light, smashing toward the back of Tushan Lingling's head with the force to blow it apart!

Sensing the threat from behind her head while watching the fist in front of her about to strike her abdomen.

Tushan Lingling gave a delicate snort, and pink-tinged white soul power instantly surged outward!

It directly shattered the fist behind her head and sent Ye Zhiyuan flying backward from in front of her!

"How is that possible?!" Waves of shocked cries erupted from the audience!

They stared in disbelief at the white ears emerging above Tushan Lingling's head and the nine large white tails drifting behind her like Gui Mei!

She had merely released her martial soul, yet she had shattered Ye Zhiyuan's Fourth Spirit Ability despite them being at the same level!

Was this woman really only a Six-ring Soul Emperor?

Yet the six soul rings around Tushan Lingling—"yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black"—undoubtedly crushed everyone's doubts!

At this moment, inside the highest and most luxurious private room of the Great Soul Arena.

Nuotian De and Xiao Pu watched the battle below with entirely different expressions.

The former's face was incomparably gloomy. He had clearly never expected the always unstoppable Ye Zhiyuan to be placed at such a disadvantage!

Meanwhile, the latter could not help but laugh inwardly as he watched that familiar seductive figure!

Although he did not know what method she had used to turn herself from a Titled Douluo into a Soul Emperor.

Xiao Pu knew very well that she was undoubtedly a genuine peak-tier powerhouse!

The suppressive force she displayed right now was enough to prove it.

However, Xiao Pu had no intention of revealing this secret to Nuotian De.

He still hoped to build a good relationship with this Titled Douluo so that she could lend him a hand in the future!

As for the money Nuotian De lost... with so many people betting on Ye Zhiyuan, he might not lose all that much.

But those who bet on Tushan Lingling would definitely make a fortune!

Especially that mysterious young man, who could casually command a Titled Douluo... he was surely even more powerful in ways no one knew!

This money could be treated as an advance investment in him.

On the Soul Arena stage.

Ye Zhiyuan, who had been sent flying, knelt on one knee and stared coldly at Tushan Lingling with eyes like a hawk's!

Feeling the powerful pressure emanating from her.

If not for the fact that six soul rings truly floated around her, he would have suspected that she was a Spirit Saint or even a Soul Douluo!

Tushan Lingling was also quite troubled at the moment.

If her master had not instructed her not to end the battle too quickly and not to crush her opponent.

She truly wanted to swat this insignificant Soul Emperor away with a single slap...

But her master's orders were law! She had to carry them out without the slightest flaw!

With that thought, Tushan Lingling suppressed her urge to take the initiative and attack, quietly waiting for him to strike.

As Ye Zhiyuan looked at the Nine-Tailed Fox woman with her arms folded and her chest heaving magnificently, an intense feeling of powerlessness unexpectedly arose in his heart!

She was merely standing there casually, seemingly full of openings, yet not one of those openings gave him confidence that he could hurt her!

Why exactly was this woman so powerful!?

They were both level sixty-nine. He was clearly already an invincible existence among Soul Emperors!

Why could this woman, who looked no older than twenty, be stronger than him, someone who had cultivated bitterly for thirty or forty years?

After remaining silent for a long time, the unconvinced Ye Zhiyuan decided to make one final attempt!

If even this final move could not defeat her, then he could only admit defeat...

With that thought, amid the audience's cheers and shouts, Ye Zhiyuan slowly unwound the black bandages around his hands.

Beneath the bandages were two flawless, jade-white forearms!

They formed an exceptionally stark contrast with his bronze upper arms!

Seeing this, Nuotian De in the private room also let out a slight sigh of relief.

Forcing Ye Zhiyuan to this point, this woman truly had some ability.

But... this was as far as she would go!

In their previous Soul Arena matches, Ye Zhiyuan had never used this move.

But Nuotian De had privately witnessed him use it, fighting evenly against a level seventy-one Spirit Saint who had unleashed a Martial Soul Avatar!

This was his greatest reliance for finding no rival among Soul Emperors!

At this moment, the gambling addicts in the audience who had bet on Ye Zhiyuan saw that he was about to use his never-before-seen killing move.

Their previously low spirits instantly soared!

"Go, Ye Zhiyuan! Smash that bitch to pieces!!"

"Ye Zhiyuan, your hands look so good. Those hands of yours must be amazing when they move, right?"

"Ye Zhiyuan, I bet my entire fortune and life on you! If you lose, I'll die for you to see!"

"Ye Zhiyuan, saki gege!!"

Hearing that last sentence, Lin Ziyi turned to look at the sea of people in the audience, wondering how a Japanese major had gotten mixed in among them.

But considering that he might have misheard, he did not dwell on it.

Though countless people had transmigrated to Douluo Continent, they should all have gone to different parallel worlds.

There probably would not be anyone who had transmigrated into the same parallel world as him, right?

Even if there were, it did not matter. Everyone could grow on their own, so long as they did not become enemies...

Lin Ziyi refocused his attention on the Soul Arena stage.

As Ye Zhiyuan revealed his two jade-like forearms, his aura unexpectedly showed signs of rising!

But he was quickly held at level seventy because he lacked a seventh soul ring.

Yet in the next instant, he crossed his hands before him, then flung them apart fiercely like Ultraman transforming, letting out a low roar:

"Twin Arm Spirit Bone Skills—Limit Break!!"

As cracked patterns emerged across the surfaces of his two jade-white arms, two illusory arm spirit bones actually surfaced from both arms at once!

The next moment, a thunderous Bang! resounded!

Ye Zhiyuan's two forearms directly exploded into countless fragments!

But they immediately reformed into a dim black soul ring, slowly floating around Ye Zhiyuan's body!

At the same time, the soul ring limit that had restricted Ye Zhiyuan's soul power increase was instantly broken through!

His Soul Power Level briefly yet genuinely rose to level seventy-one, turning him into a false yet sufficiently powerful Seven-Ring Spirit Saint!!

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