Yan jumped off the ring, wiped the sweat from his face, and looked at Shen Yifeng proudly:
"Shen Yifeng, I won, now it's time for us to compete, right? Let's go to Heaven Dou Great Soul Arena and have a fair fight."
Shen Yifeng said calmly, "Okay."
Without further ado, he turned around and led Imperial Fighting Team everyone out.
The three principals Meng Shenji also stood up to follow. Spirit Hall challenged the challenge openly. It was related to the reputation of the college. They must be present and take charge.
Shrek and a group of people followed behind. Tang San lowered his eyes, and no one could see the emotions in his eyes clearly.
Yu Xiaogang was walking aside, thinking that when Huang Dou and Spirit Hall were finished fighting, he would be able to find out all the details about Shen Yifeng.
The message quickly reached Beast Courtyard.
Di Tian frowned, and immediately rushed to Great Soul Arena with Bi Ji, Xiong Jun and several other Ferocious Beast.
This is the first time the mistress will publicly fight against the Spirit Hall. There must be no surprises.
If Spirit Hall's Titled Douluo dares to play tricks, he doesn't mind taking action directly.
The group soon arrived at the Great Soul Arena VIP seat.
Di Tian scanned the entire audience condescendingly, and when his eyes fell on Yue Guan, he instantly became cold.
Yue Guan and Gui Mei in the audience were explaining the details of the competition in a low voice. Suddenly, a chill ran down their backs, as if they were being stared at by some top-notch Ferocious Beast.
He subconsciously looked up and met Di Tian's cold eyes, and his heart skipped a beat.
Why is it this evil star again?
Yue Guan cried secretly, His Holiness the Pope you have hurt me.
"What's wrong?" Gui Mei noticed something strange about him and asked in a low voice.
"Don't look around." Yue Guan lowered his voice, "Is that that guy in the stands? Don't provoke him, just pretend you didn't see him."
Gui Mei was shocked and quickly looked away, not daring to glance in the direction of the VIP seats.
At this time, Shen Yifeng and his group had already entered the contestant tunnel.
Gu Yuena followed him, peeking at his face from time to time, still worried about what happened during the day, for fear that Yifeng was still angry.
Lan Xuanyu was walking on the other side, and from the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of Gu Yuena's cautious look. He became even more convinced that something was wrong between the two of them, and secretly gritted his teeth.
"Yifeng, I will help you on the stage later, and I promise to knock that Yan down in three moves." Lan Xuanyu came over and showed off his skills first.
"No need." Shen Yifeng shook his head, "Let's discuss normally and stop here."
He knew in his heart that Spirit Hall came here just to explore the bottom, and there was no need to reveal all his strength.
You must win, but to what extent you win must be measured.
They seemed to be targeting me as a person and no one else.
I don't know which muscle is cramped, or is Bibi Dong going crazy again?
It's really strange.
After hearing the news from the Spirit Hall Academy, Qian Renxue put down everything in his hands and rushed over without stopping.
As expected, that woman knew about Yifeng.
Damn it, paper can't cover up the fire, it's only a matter of time.
But can Shen Yifeng be able to fight it?
When he arrived at the VIP box of Great Soul Arena, he saw Shen Yifeng already standing in front of the aisle.
At this time, on the ring, a charming woman with a hot figure wearing a red cheongsam came to the center of the ring and said with a sweet smile:
"The next step is the game of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy Shen Yifeng vs Spirit Hall Academy Yan."
"Everyone, what is Shen Yifeng to us?"
the woman asked.
"Rainbow Dragon King!"
The voice was so inspiring that Yue Guan and the others were stunned. What is going on? What is Rainbow Dragon King?
"This should be the title of Shen Yifeng in Soul Fighting Arena, but I didn't expect that there are so many fans!" Gui Mei couldn't believe it.
With such support, it is almost impossible to find another person in the whole continent, even if His Holiness the Pope comes, he can't do it.
"Then, contestants from both sides are invited to enter!"
After the host finished speaking, the light at the entrance of the passage lit up.
Yan took the lead and stepped onto the ring. He raised his hand and brushed his red hair from his forehead. He deliberately put on a handsome posture and waited for the cheers from the audience.
But there were only a few sporadic comments in the audience, and more of the audience looked indifferent, and some even curled their lips with disdain on their faces.
The smile on Yan's face froze for an instant, and he cursed in his heart, a bunch of blind people, no one could recognize how handsome I am? They are really blind.
The next second, Shen Yifeng walked out of the aisle on the other side.
He didn't make any extra moves, he just waved to the audience and smiled naturally.
In an instant, the audience burst into deafening cheers, and shouts of "Rainbow Dragon King" came and went, almost tearing off the roof of Soul Fighting Arena.
Countless spectators stood up, waved their arms, and followed his figure closely, and the atmosphere instantly reached its peak.
Yan stood at the other end of the ring, his face completely darkened.
He clenched his fists and dug his nails deeply into his palms. Even though Mingdu was a contestant, his treatment was completely different.
He gritted his teeth, holding back Evil Fire in his heart, and made up his mind to trample Shen Yifeng under his feet later, to show these viewers who is the real strong one.
The competition bell rang, Yan let out a low drink, and Flame Lord Martial Soul possessed him instantly.
Dark red flames ignited and covered his whole body. Two yellow, two purple and four Soul Rings rose from his feet, and the aura of the Soul Ancestor realm spread out.
He clenched his fists, flames crackled between his fingers, and looked towards the opposite side with a haughty face.
Shen Yifeng looked calm, and Martial Soul unfolded quietly.
Seven-Colored Light Wings slowly stretched out behind his back, his hair dyed with a colorful luster like glass. He tapped his toes and his figure was suspended steadily in the air.
One yellow, one purple, three black, and five Soul Rings fell one after another, floating quietly around him.
"Soul King!"
The whole place exploded instantly.
Everyone in the audience stood up with disbelief on their faces.
No one expected that the rumored auxiliary genius had actually broken through to the Soul King realm.
The three black lines of Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring are even more painful to the eyes. This configuration is exaggerated on Power Attack System, let alone the auxiliary system.
"How is that possible!" Hu Liena yelled, eyes widening, obviously in disbelief, and even lost his temper and almost fell down.
Yue Guan and Gui Mei stared at the three black Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring, frowning, what a joke, and speaking of this, the other party probably has five abilities!
Through investigation, almost every Soul Skill breakthrough has a special ability. How should Yan defeat it?
Xie Yue tapped his fingers. "Yan is still close to breaking through Soul King. I didn't expect Heaven Dou City to have such a young boy Soul King."
He is indeed a little ashamed of himself. If this person joins Spirit Hall, he is even willing to let the captain go.
Just because the other party is indeed against heaven!
Yan's pupils shrank suddenly, and the pride on his face completely froze.
He gritted his teeth and his chest felt extremely tight.
How could an auxiliary type Martial Soul practice so fast? How old was he before he reached Soul King? He clenched his fists, his knuckles turned white, and he was filled with unwillingness.
But the fact is before his eyes, the other party's realm is really one step ahead of him.
"Soul King, so what? A support system is a support system after all!" Yan growled, suppressing the shock in his heart, "Today I want to see how you can beat me as an assistant!"