Lin Ya looked at Qian Renxue before him. "One must look at someone anew after three days apart. I never expected that after five years, you would possess the fighting strength of a Super Douluo."
Hearing Lin Ya's words, Qian Renxue revealed a proud smile. "Don't underestimate my efforts."
Watching the two on the arena, the audience was incredibly excited as well.
During the Soul Master Tournament five years ago, Lin Ya had practically crushed his way through every match.
Every Soul Master, including Spirit Hall's team in the finals, had been utterly helpless before Lin Ya.
But this time, they would finally witness an evenly matched battle!
"Go, Qian Renxue! The Angel Martial Soul will win!"
"Don't celebrate too soon. His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor is a genuine Titled Douluo!"
"Didn't His Majesty say it himself? Qian Renxue now possesses the strength of a Super Douluo too. This fight will be something to see!"
Something to see?
Yet the next second, every voice was choked back, because Lin Ya had finally released his Martial Soul!
Orange-gold! Orange-gold! Orange-gold! Orange-gold! Orange-gold! Orange-gold! Orange-gold! Orange-gold! Crimson-gold!
The nine Soul Rings radiated an incomparably terrifying aura! Their glittering golden light was so dazzling that everyone could barely keep their eyes open.
"Xue Ya, Martial Soul: Outcast. Rank 99 Limit Douluo. Please advise me."
Rank 99!!!
Hearing Lin Ya's introduction, everyone in the arena forgot how to breathe!
Rank 99! What kind of concept was that? Wasn't that already the very pinnacle of the continent?!
"Rank 99! If I remember correctly, His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor was only a Soul Saint five years ago!"
"You remember right! And His Majesty seems to be only nineteen, doesn't he? Heavens! A nineteen-year-old Limit Douluo! How is that possible?!"
"Qian Renxue... is finished..."
The instant Lin