Su Tong: ???
Su Tong looked stunned, unable to believe her ears. What had she just heard?
The boy across from her had actually said she was the challenger?
Although Su Tong admitted that this white-haired boy had some ability, wasn't that a little too arrogant?
After all, their soul power differed by more than twenty levels, and she possessed ultimate ice. Her strength far surpassed that of a Soul Emperor.
Su Tong snorted coldly. "Just me. Hurry up and start."
Now somewhat annoyed, she intended to teach this little brat a lesson.
Yang Lin smiled and nodded in agreement.
He had originally wanted to take his time playing with Su Tong in this fight,
but Angel Yan seemed to be in a bit of trouble.
Numerous Titled Douluo Evil Soul Masters from the Holy Spirit Cult had joined forces with the Sun Moon Empire's Level 9 Soul Engineers to surround and hunt down Angel Yan.
He simply had to join in on the fun.
Besides, he had earned almost enough emotional value, so he might as well make this a quick fight.
Once Seven and Li Bai had recovered, only the two combatants and the Soul Fighting Arena's referee remained on the platform.
Both sides introduced their martial souls and soul power.
Seeing that they were both ready, the referee immediately announced the start of the match.
Everyone in the stands had thought this would be a spectacular battle.
Yet what happened next left them utterly dumbfounded.
Yang Lin looked at the cool, aloof woman across from him, the corner of his mouth curling upward.
With Blue coating both hands, he used Lapse: Cursed Technique Blue again and teleported right in front of Su Tong.
Before she could react, he drove a fist into her abdomen.
Black Flash!!!
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