Douluo: I, Martial Arts Supreme, Sword Rises the World
Chapter 82

Underestimated

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At the end of the passage, Zhao Wuji is waiting.

He was dressed very formally today, but his fierce aura could not be concealed.

Seeing the two of them, he laughed heartily, "Brother Zhou, Brother Yang, you came just in time! It's very lively tonight. I heard that you are going to play against Iron-Armored Dragon Rhino Brothers. The betting price has been opened to three to one. Unfortunately~, the bet on you is only 30%."

Zhou Qiubai raised his eyebrows. "It seems that everyone is not very optimistic about us?"

"Tianxing City is nothing like that at Heaven Dou City. What's more, Iron-Armored Dragon Rhino Brothers has won seventeen games in a row at the Gold Soul Fighter level." Zhao Wuji lowered his voice and said mysteriously, "Their defense is difficult even for Soul King. Moreover, the two brothers cooperate perfectly. The elder brother is the main defense and the younger brother is the main attack. There is no solution."

"No solution?" Zhou Qiubai captured this keyword.

Zhao Wuji grinned. "So I bet on you to win, five thousand Gold Soul Coin."

"Supervisor Zhao is so generous." Zhou Qiubai shook his head and smiled.

I'm afraid he probably didn't release their complete information.

Soul Fighting Arena is really good at making money.

"As I said, I've always had a good eye for people." Zhao Wuji patted Zhou Qiubai on the shoulder, "Let's go to the lounge first. There's still half an hour before you guys go on stage, so you can take a look at the game ahead."

In the viewing area of the lounge.

Zhou Qiubai watched for a while and suddenly asked, "Supervisor Zhao, are there any special people in the audience today?"

Zhao Wuji's smile faded slightly and she looked at him seriously, "Brother Zhou, you have really good taste."

"I guessed it." Zhou Qiubai leaned against the window with a deep gaze, "Iron-Armored Dragon Rhino Brothers has seventeen consecutive victories. If it is broken by us tonight, it will be considered a big news. On such an occasion, there will always be someone interested in it."

Zhao Wuji pondered for a moment and said slowly, "In the VIP box, there are several big shots. People from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, people from the Spirit Hall stationed in the Heaven Dou branch, and people from the royal family."

"Royal family?" Zhou Qiubai was startled and raised his head.

"Fourth Prince Xue Beng." Zhao Wuji's voice was lowered, "But he came in a private name, without any fanfare, and only brought two guards. I guess he came for you."

Zhou Qiubai and Yang Guyun looked at each other.

As expected.

"Besides Xue Beng, is there anyone else?" Zhou Qiubai continued to ask.

"Crown Prince's Mansion No one is coming." Zhao Wuji's tone was meaningful, "At least not on the surface."

Zhou Qiubai nodded and asked no more questions.

Half an hour later.

Finally, the host's voice was thunderous and resounded throughout the audience. "Next, there will be tonight's finale battle, the Gold Soul Fighter level doubles match!"

"First up is the powerful combination that has won seventeen consecutive victories, Iron-Armored Dragon Rhino Brothers!"

The passage opened, and two burly men strode out.

They were all over two meters tall, with bulging muscles. When they stepped down, the ground shook slightly.

The elder brother Long Yan, the forty-fourth level defense system Battle Soul Ancestor, the younger brother Long Yue, the forty-third level Power Attack System Battle Soul Ancestor.

Same Martial Soul, different way.

The two boarded the Soul Fighting stage and released Martial Soul at the same time.

Yellow yellow purple purple × 2.

Eight Soul Ring rise from under your feet, Martial Soul Possession,.

Iron-gray dragon and rhinoceros scales appeared on their skin, the muscles of their arms and thighs swelled, their palms turned into thick rhinoceros hooves, and a single horn sprouted from their foreheads.

"And their opponents..." the host's voice became more and more passionate, "Are the two newcomers Gold Soul Fighter, who once created a two-on-seven miracle of defeating Imperial Fighting Team in Tianxing City, White Clothes Sword Zhou Qiubai, Returnless Spear Yang Guyun!"

At the other end of the passage, Zhou Qiubai and Yang Guyun walked out side by side.

Compared with the might of Iron-Armored Dragon Rhino Brothers, they look much thinner.

They did not release Soul Ring, which immediately aroused heated discussion in the audience.

"Not even letting Soul Ring go? Isn't this too much?"

"What do you know? This is how people fight at Tianxing City!"

"That's Iron-Armored Dragon Rhino. Its defense is invincible at the same level. How can we break the defense without releasing Soul Skill?"

In the VIP box, Xue Beng was leaning on the soft couch. Next to him sat an old man in black robes with a deep breath.

Obviously, this is the new guard Xue Xing found for him.

After all, if a dandy prince has Soul Emperor as his bodyguard, then Xue Qinghe should be suspicious.

A prince doesn't.

"Who do you think will win, Your Highness?" the old man asked in a low voice.

Xue Beng's eyes fell on Zhou Qiubai, and after a moment he said, "I can't see through that Zhou Qiubai, but I have seen Yang Guyun's gun. What can I say, it feels very dangerous."

As a close confidant around his uncle, he naturally does not need to pretend to be such a playboy.

On the stage, both sides took their positions under the referee's instructions.

Iron-Armored Dragon Rhino Brothers, one on the left and one on the right, formed an offensive and defensive formation.

The elder brother Long Yan was squatting half-crouched, with his arms crossed to protect his face. The younger brother Long Yue was behind, with his right leg slightly pulled back, and his fists clenched like rhinoceros hoofs.

Zhou Qiubai and Yang Guyun stood three feet apart, and the atmosphere was tense.

Zhou Qiubai pressed his right hand on the hilt of the sword, White Clothes fluttered in the wind, and Yang Guyun slowly pulled out the spear.

The referee raised his right hand high and then swung it down:

"The game begins!"

Before the words were spoken, Long Yue was the first to rush out.

Level 43 Soul Ancestor exploded with all his strength, the stone slab under his feet exploded, and his whole body shot towards Yang Guyun like a cannonball. His right fist wrapped around the khaki Soul Power and blasted out instantly!

"First Soul Skill, Rhino Horn Charge!"

The air was torn apart, making a sharp explosion.

Yang Guyun did not retreat. He took half a step forward and pointed his spear accurately at Long Yue's fist.

The moment the tip of the spear collided with the fist, there was a loud sound of gold and iron, which made people's hearts tremble.

Long Yue's forward momentum came to an abrupt halt, astonishment flashed in his eyes.

Although this punch is not his strongest attack, it is enough to defeat Soul Ancestor of the same level.

But that rod Black Spear was as stable as a rock and Taishan, motionless.

And the opponent just stabbed randomly.

At the same time, Zhou Qiubai moved.

He did not attack Long Yue directly, but slid sideways and floated towards Long Yan.

The right hand is still pressing the hilt of the sword, but the left hand is slightly lighter.

Point your fingers directly at Long Yan's eyes.

Long Yan growled lowly and crossed his arms to protect his face.

The force of his fingers hit the scales, making a muffled "pop" sound, which actually made his arm feel slightly numb.

"What a weird strength!" Long Yan was shocked.

He didn't dare to neglect, Second Soul Ring lit up. "Second Soul Skill, Iron Armor Protection!"

The metallic luster on the surface of the scale armor is greatly enhanced, and the defense power is increased by another 30%.

This is his best defensive state, and almost no one at the same level Soul Ancestor can break it.

However, what Zhou Qiubai wants is never a head-on confrontation.

He walked around to the side of Long Yan and unsheathed White Clothes Sword. A very thin and soft silver line drew an elegant arc in the air.

The sword body is as soft as silk, but it is stretched straight under the infusion of Soul Power.

The tip of the sword points toward Long Yan's ribs.

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