Yuan En Patriarch, Douluo Abyss

"Holy shit, this guy's so handsome!"

Seeing Xie Xie make such a domineering entrance, almost everyone stared at him, dumbfounded.

Too cool.

But using his Martial Soul Avatar right from the start—wasn't he afraid of burning through too much Soul Power and running out of steam later?

Yet among the crowd, some experienced Title Douluo experts noticed a few clues.

"He hasn't reached Title Douluo yet, but he's already condensed two Soul Cores?"

"This is bad. Our Douluo side probably has no chance of winning."

"Don't belittle yourselves too much. The contestants from our Douluo Continent are also geniuses who condensed Soul Cores before reaching Title Douluo."

The Title Douluo could basically all tell that Xie Xie had already condensed Dual Soul Cores. The Super Douluo saw it even more clearly, and while they were shocked, they could not hide the killing intent in their hearts. They had already decided to ambush and kill him after the match ended.

Even if it enraged a god-level expert, they still believed such strangling in the cradle was necessary.

What the hell was this? If they had been his age, they probably wouldn't even have been able to withstand a single slap.

At the same time, the entire Spirit Fighting Platform fell into darkness. At some unknown point, an absolutely beautiful figure had appeared standing shoulder to shoulder with the other two. She had made no especially dazzling entrance, but the instant she appeared, she drew the gazes of countless boys.

She was truly beautiful.

At that moment, a sturdy old man seated in the audience suddenly stood up. His hands seemed to be trembling slightly as his eyes fixed tightly on Yuanen Yehui.

"Yehui..."

At the same time came two enormous Dragon Roars, shaking people until their eardrums ached. Many only felt