Black and White Twin Fiends, Seven Kill Team

Everyone immediately became alert.

The two men looked rather strange. One was very dark, while the other was very pale.

The dark one stood over two meters tall and was extremely burly. He looked to be in his thirties, a muscular brute who seemed like a power-type or defense-type Soul Master.

The pale one was around 1.8 meters tall, with phoenix eyes and a body as thin as a bamboo pole. He looked twenty-eight or twenty-nine. Dressed in white, his glossy black hair fell to his waist. At a glance, one might have mistaken him for a woman.

Judging by his appearance alone, it was impossible to tell what type of Soul Master the man in white was.

Everyone felt that the two men had come with ill intent.

Sure enough, the burly man spoke.

"Hey, little lady, you've got a nice figure. Want to get acquainted?"

He was speaking to Huo Wu, the most fashionably dressed and curvaceous of the four girls.

The moment she heard that, Huo Wu exploded.

Although she liked strong men, she did not like hulking muscle-bound brutes. She even found them somewhat repulsive.

Besides, all her thoughts were on Feng Xiaotian now. She could not even be bothered to spare other men a second glance.

The fact that this brute had provoked her right in front of Feng Xiaotian made her even angrier.

"Get lost!"

"Heh! You insolent little brat, how dare you speak to me like that!"

The burly man flew into a rage and prepared to make a move.

"Where did this toad come from? Stop bothering my sister!"

Huo Wushuang, who doted obsessively on his younger sister, was no easy target either. He sprang to his feet and stood in front of Huo Wu.

Having been insulted in public, how could the burly man stomach such humiliation?

"You're asking for a beating too, brat!"

Furious, the burly man raised his palm high and slammed it down toward Huo Wushuang.

Huo Wushuang snorted coldly, clenched his fist, and met the attack head-on.

The instant their fists collided, Huo Wushuang was forced back several steps.

Clearly, he was weaker than the other man.

Huo Wushuang was a level 41 Soul Ancestor, which meant the burly man was at least at the Soul Sect level above level 41.

Seeing her brother being bullied, Huo Wu became even more furious. Just as she was about to step forward and argue, the man in white suddenly came forward.

"There's no need to be nervous. We merely wanted to get acquainted with you girls and make some friends."

The man in white wore a smile, but he seemed strangely effeminate.

As he spoke, his gaze remained fixed on Shui Yue'er.

Shui Yue'er felt somewhat flustered and hid behind her sister, Shui Bing'er.

Seeing this, Feng Xiaotian quickly stepped forward and stood in front of them.

"Who are you? You aren't welcome here, and we don't want anything to do with you. If there's nothing else, please leave!"

Feng Xiaotian spoke expressionlessly, his eyes filled with disdain.

The burly man was already jealous. Seeing Feng Xiaotian's expression only made him angrier.

He wanted to make Feng Xiaotian embarrass himself in front of the girls.

"So you're their leader? At such a young age, you've already buried yourself in a crowd of women. You sure have plenty of luck with women, yet you still dare to show off! Let me see what you're made of!"

As he spoke, the burly man threw a punch at Feng Xiaotian.

Feng Xiaotian showed no weakness. Clenching his fist, he met it head-on.

Bang!

The moment their fists collided, it was the burly man who was sent staggering several steps back this time.

Feng Xiaotian merely trembled slightly.

This was completely opposite to the earlier clash between Huo Wushuang and the burly man.

Clearly, the burly man had suffered this time.

Feng Xiaotian combined powerful offense, agility, defense, and control. With the Nine Yang Divine Skill protecting his body and a Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring, his Soul Power naturally surpassed that of ordinary Soul Masters at the Soul Sect level.

How could the burly man have expected the young man before him to possess such formidable Soul Power?

"I was careless, but this time I won't hold back!"

"Stop!"

Just as both sides were at each other's throats and about to fight, someone suddenly shouted to stop them.

A middle-aged man walked over.

Two young men in their twenties followed behind him, apparently security personnel from the Soul Fighting Arena.

"You dare cause trouble on my turf? Don't you want to keep working here?!"

The burly man immediately forced a smile.

"I'm sorry, Manager Ao. It was my fault."

The man in white added, "Manager Ao, we meant nothing by it. We only wanted to get acquainted with them. Since they don't appreciate it, we'll leave."

Manager Ao glared at the two of them.

"If you want to fight, there will be plenty of chances. I'll arrange for you to meet on the stage tonight."

Hearing this, the burly man and the man in white exchanged smiles.

The man in white cast a sidelong glance at Feng Xiaotian and the others, his eyes brimming with killing intent.

Manager Ao warned, "Don't cause trouble on my turf again!"

After nodding in agreement, the two men glared at Feng Xiaotian's group before turning to leave.

Manager Ao swept his gaze over Feng Xiaotian and the others.

"You're the Light Wind Team that registered tonight, right?"

"Yes. It seems Manager Ao came specifically to find us?"

Manager Ao smiled faintly and carefully sized Feng Xiaotian up from head to toe.

"You guessed right. I've looked over your information. Last night was your first time appearing onstage. Although you won a few matches, that doesn't mean much. Team battles are no joke."

Manager Ao's words made them somewhat nervous.

Feng Xiaotian said, "Manager Ao, please speak frankly."

"Captain Feng, you're a smart man, so I won't beat around the bush. I came to advise you to withdraw from tonight's match and admit defeat voluntarily."

Everyone was greatly surprised upon hearing that.

Huo Wu asked unwillingly, "Why?"

"Unfortunately, in your first team battle at the Suo Tuo Great Spirit Arena, you've encountered the Seven Kill Team led by the Black and White Twin Fiends. They have already achieved eight consecutive victories. You cannot stop them."

As Manager Ao spoke, he adjusted the glasses on his nose and looked toward the Seven Kill Team led by the Black and White Twin Fiends in the distance.

Light Wind Team's predicament tonight suddenly reminded him of someone.

What a pity he wasn't Tang San, and they weren't the Shrek Seven Devils.