Dead silence.
Solidify.
Like the lake of Ice Seal.
Shrouded in Soul Fighting Arena, which is huge enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people but can be heard when a needle drops.
Only in the arena.
The seven paths seemed to have been drained of all their vitality by an invisible force.
Still twitching slightly unconsciously.
A body with bloody visceral fragments was constantly pouring out of the corner of his mouth.
It makes a slight but creepy "ho ho" sound.
Like a discarded torn sack.
Scattered on the hard rock surface.
Those seven streams of thick hot blood splashed into the air before spilling out.
On the ground.
Drag out a shocking, winding and sticky trajectory.
The pungent fishy smell emitted.
Like invisible ghost hands.
Grabbed everyone's throat!
Tens of thousands of looks.
From sluggishness.
To be confused.
Then to unbelievable horror!
Like solidified tide.
All in focus!
The only figure standing on the ring!
Black.
Profound.
Like a night that swallows up all light.
Silver mask.
Cold.
Reflecting the pale light in the field.
Outline the angular jawline.
That figure.
Just stood there quietly.
Even.
There isn't even a wrinkle at the corner of the clothes.
As if just now.
That was a legendary spiritual Fusion Skill attack that was enough to make even Soul Douluo fearful.
That was a terrifying illusion that was enough to sink the souls of two Soul Master instantly.
Those seven in one! An explosion that is enough to make the entire Suotuo City lose their voice!!
Never!
It happened!!!
It's him!
That's him!!!
One word.
an action.
An understatement.
It's like brushing away non-existent dust from your shoulders.
The seemingly indestructible colorful cage was shattered!!
Let the famous and ruthless Canghui Seven Monsters!
Like seven chickens whose necks were instantly strangled!
paralyzed!
Spurting blood!
Martial Soul shattered backlash!!
Thoroughly!
Waste!!!
"Gudong..."
I don't know who it is.
Subconsciously, I swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
sound.
In a dead silent venue.
Extremely clear!
It was as if an invisible switch had been pressed!
Boom--------!!!!!!!!!
Like an active volcano that has been silent for thousands of years!
Completely! Crazy! Terribly!
It broke out!!!!!!
"Ahhhhhhhh!!!!!!"
"Hao--Tian--!!!!"
"Clear Sky!!!! Clear Sky is invincible!!!!!"
"God!!! He is God!!!"
"Holy shit!!!!!!"
Deafening!
Hysterical!
A crazy roar that drowned everything like a tsunami!!
Break through the sky!!!
Tear the previously dead air to pieces!!!
The whole place was shaking!
The seat is shaking!
The steel skeleton is shaking!
Soul Power shield is fluctuating violently!
Audiences!
Totally crazy!!!
Every face turned as red as blood!
The eyeballs are bloodshot!
The veins on my forehead are bulging!
Desperately slapping the seat! Railing!
He even tore his hair and clothes crazily!!
Venting out the innermost feelings that are about to explode!
Extreme!
Worship!
Admire!
and...
Indescribable!
Fear!!!
"One punch to blow up Blood Axe Tank!"
"One look pierces through the Canghui Seven Monsters illusion!"
"Crush the seven in one word with one word! Let the seven Soul Grandmaster Martial Soul shatter and bite back! They will directly become a useless person!!"
"Monster!!!"
"Monsters like gods and demons!!!!!!"
"Clear Sky!! Oh my God!!!"
Sound!
One wave after another!
It seemed like it was going to blow up the entire venue!
In the VIP box.
Those big guys who are used to big winds and waves.
One by one.
His face turned pale.
My back is cold.
Looking at the figure on the stage.
First time.
With a fear that goes deep into my bones!
Even.
A trace of... fear!!
This is not genius...
This is a monster!
No!
It's a monster!!
Walking in the world!
Humanoid Ferocious Beast!!!
Backstage channel.
Dark place.
The two figures paralyzed on the ground.
Food boy.
Control System girl.
It was completely sluggish at the moment.
My mind goes blank.
Only body.
Trembling uncontrollably.
Look at that proud man standing on the stage.
Amid thundering cheers.
The figure looks more and more aloof! Cold! An arrogant figure!
Like.
Look up.
God!
Wow--
A dedicated entrance to the backstage player rest area.
The heavy alloy door slid open silently.
Isolated from the crazy hustle and bustle outside.
Bring that boiling heat wave.
Feeling depressed instantly.
It's like a world apart.
The corridor is dimly lit.
The air was filled with the faint smell of disinfectant mixed with some kind of freshener.
A slightly empty metal corridor.
Echoing a steady, calm, measured step.
No illness, no slowness.
Da. Da. Da.
The figure of Ling Feng.
Appears at the entrance.
The silver mask covered most of his face.
Only the cold and hard lines of his chin were exposed.
Those eyes are like an ancient well and cold pool.
Quiet as before.
It felt like I was in the ring just now.
One thought was shattered Seven-in-One Fusion Skill.
The shocking move of the seven people who destroyed Canghui.
For him.
It's like brushing off a little dust from the corner of your clothes.
Not worth mentioning.
He walked straight towards the rest area.
Exclusive VIP compartment.
Push the door open.
Isolated from the occasional awe-inspiring glances in the passage.
Inside the door.
It is a relatively quiet small space.
Leather sofa.
Smooth coffee table.
A soul guide screen showing game information is hung on the wall.
He walked to the single sofa in the corner.
Sit down.
Your back relaxes and leans into the soft backrest.
gaze.
Fall into the void.
"System."
Thoughts moved slightly.
clear.
Simplicity.
"Sign in here."
"Ding!"
Cold mechanical sound.
Like a set alarm clock.
It rings in the depths of the soul on time.
No emotions.
No ups and downs.
"Sign in successfully!"
"Location: Soto Great Soul Arena Premium Lounge."
"Reward..."
The system seemed to pause slightly.
It was like it was stuck for a ten thousandth of a second.
Just continue.
"Soul Power has been promoted to level 17!"
Buzz!!!
The moment the words fell!!!
It's much better than before when I checked in at the hotel and got a mental boost!
More!
Pure!
More!
Hot!
Like lava erupting!
Like the core of the earth surging!
With some raw explosive power!!
Violent Soul Power!!!
Like a sleeping ancient volcano being instantly ignited!
Boom!!!
From every corner of Ling Feng's body!
Deep in every cell!
Without warning!
Crazy emergence!!!
Pentium!!!
Roar!!!!
His limbs are all broken!
The eight extraordinary meridians!
At this moment, I was violently hit by the violent surge of power!
Tear!!!
But again.
Weirdly!
Extremely smooth!!!
It's like a river that has been dry for hundreds of millions of years has ushered in a huge flood!
Destroy everything!
Invincible!!!
Soul Power Level's invisible barrier!
Under the impact of such turbulent, pure and unreasonable energy!
As fragile as a piece of tissue!!
Bo!
A soft sound that is imperceptible but clearly exists deep in the soul!
Level 17!!!
Another small threshold for the Soul Master stage!
It's like everything comes naturally!
By this huge energy falling out of thin air!
Easy!
Violence!
And extremely smoothly!
Break through! Cross over! Fill in!!!
Not a trace of sluggishness!
No pain at all!
Yes.
It's just a kind of power that is filled instantly.
The body is extremely strengthened!
Pure to the extreme!
A sense of expansion and control!!!
Ling Feng's breathing.
He froze slightly for a moment.
Immediately.
become longer.
Deep.
around his body.
The air seemed to be violently lifted by this moment of Soul Power.
And produced extremely subtle distortions!
The light is blurry!
It seems like there is an invisible heat wave steaming!
He slowly spread his right hand.
Five fingers.
Hold tight.
loosen.
Hold on tighter!
Feel the surging flow in your palms.
It has obviously been upgraded to a higher level.
A force that flows like gentle yet violent magma!
Compared to the previous peak of level 16.
More powerful than anything?
"Very good."
The corners of his mouth under the mask.
It seems.
It evoked a trace of extreme light.
An unnoticeable curve of satisfaction.
Tuk-tuk-tuk.
Just when Ling Feng had just experienced the feeling of power brought by level 17 improvement.
Gentle.
There was a knock on the door with an obvious sense of restraint and distance.
The pace is neither fast nor slow.
There is a well-trained respect and care.
Ling Feng Take back your mind.
Speak calmly.
"Come in."
Click.
The door was opened gently from the outside.
A figure.
As if measured.
With the right smile.
Enter respectfully and sideways.
Then seal the door silently.
Someone comes.
About forty years old.
Wearing a well-tailored silver-gray senior deacon's attire.
The collar and cuffs are embroidered with Soto Great Soul Arena's unique miniature Soul Fighting Arena emblem.
The hair is combed meticulously.
With an impeccable gentle smile on his face.
Just.
That smile is deep.
At this moment.
Uncontrollably.
There is an almost imperceptible extra touch.
Awe.
Even.
Panic!
He is one of the senior managers at Soul Fighting Arena supervisor level.
Specializing in VIP access and services for top potential players.
"Dear Mr. Clear Sky."
The manager bowed slightly.
Hands handed over a well-shaped.
Made of a special dark-grained metal.
A generous box.
Open the buckle gently.
The lid of the box is opened.
Inside.
Not Gold Soul Coin.
Instead, they are stacked neatly.
Shining with alluring light.
There is a pile as high as four fingers!
Like gold bricks...
Gold card!
Suotuo City Universal.
You can redeem the equivalent Gold Soul Coin at any bank at any time!
One piece is worth hundreds of gold!
here.
At least fifty!
Worth five thousand Gold Soul Coin!
This is almost a wealth that ordinary Soul Grandmaster can hardly accumulate in a lifetime!
But for just sweeping the individual competition.
Let's talk about the super new star "Clear Sky" who easily destroyed the main force of the Canghui Academy in the team competition.
Just one serving.
A gift worthy of status.
The smile on the manager's face was even more humble.
The voice was just the right compliment.
"Mr. Clear Sky was so powerful today that he shocked the whole audience! This is a small tribute from Soul Fighting Arena to express my feelings."
"In addition, according to the rules, the bonus for your victory in today's team competition has also been settled on the card."
"Soul Fighting Arena's senior management is extremely impressed by Mr.'s style! I hope..."
He paused.
Take a deep breath.
He seems to be thinking about his words.
Just continue.
The smile faded slightly.
The voice was lowered a bit.
With a... secret reminder.
"I hope Mr. Clear Sky can continue to write legends in Soul Fighting Arena! We will also provide him with the best resources and services!"
"It's just..."
"Next game."
The manager's voice dropped even lower.
The body also leaned forward a little involuntarily.
Tone.
With a kind of solemnity that is not easy to detect.
"Your team."
"The teams we are about to face."
"'Suotuo Guardians'."
"They..."
"The background is very dark."
"It has taken root in Suotuo City for decades."
"Real."
"Old and strong team."
The manager's eyes.
When talking about the three words "Guardians".
There is obviously a bit more dignity.
"The strength... far exceeds that of outsiders like Canghui."
"And..."
His gaze.
If you look at Ling Feng thoughtfully.
"As far as I know..."
"In their team."
"Core attacker."
"It seems..."
The manager licked his dry lips.
The voice is as light as a mosquito's moan.
But it was transmitted to Ling Feng's ears very clearly.
"A door has awakened."
"Extremely special."
"Inheritance...Martial Soul."
"Power..."
"It can be called."
"Earth-shattering!"
"Mr."
"Sure."
"Be careful."