At this critical moment of life and death, in the eyes of the brown-haired and green-level soul king, the behavior of the boy in black was simply an idiot. And such an idiot dared to challenge, and he would only die in vain. So, he smiled contemptuously, feeling cold in his heart.
With a snort, he suddenly flipped his wrist, preparing to defeat the enemy with one move and make the boy in black completely surrender.
"Brush! Brush!"
The moment the brown-haired and green-level soul king flipped his wrist, the young man in black suddenly took a few steps back, his body turning into a shadow, and his footsteps seemed to be hit by a puff of smoke, and he couldn't see the whole story clearly.
"Ugh!"
Seeing that the opponent was in a trance and his footwork was very magical, the brown-haired and green-level soul king couldn't help being startled, his eyes widened, and he tried hard to see his movement track clearly.
However, the black-clothed young man was imaginary and real, moving left and right, with no clue at all. The brown-haired and green-level soul king spent a long time, but he couldn't figure out the way.
"Ah! Psychedelic ghost? This...is this the legendary psychedelic ghost?"
"Yes, this young man is using psychedelic ghosts. Oh! Psychedelic ghosts appear and disappear. It seems to be true at all."
At this time, among the crowd around the soul fighting arena, there were two soul masters, one tall and one short. They saw the strange movement of the young man in black, and they started talking loudly.
"Psychedelic ghost!"
Hearing the discussion of the two soul masters in the audience, the brown-haired and green-level soul king was slightly startled, then regained his composure and secretly said in his heart, "See, he can't be hallucinating ghosts like that. Besides, enchanting ghosts are just legends."
, it may not be true. Besides, depending on the opponent's situation, the whole thing is just a trick here. As long as I catch a little bit and take it off guard, the opponent will definitely lose."
"His! His!"
Thinking of this, the brown-haired green-level soul king frowned, his chest surged, and his right hand quietly reached out. The strange green cyclone in his hand hissed, drew an arc, and ran towards the shadow of the young man in black.
"Brush! Brush!"
Feeling a sudden rush of strong wind, the young man in black smiled faintly, his body suddenly changed, and the ghostly figure flickered. Instead of blindly avoiding it, he raised one hand and directly greeted the brown-haired and green-level soul king.
"Whoosh!"
With a sharp roar, a strange green cyclone arrived in front of us.
"puff!"
"boom!"
The ghostly figure of the boy in black was ethereal. He caught the cyclone with one hand, rotated his wrist lightly, and flicked it casually. The strange green cyclone passed by and hit a roof in the distance.
A violent sound was made.
At the same time, the young man in black jumped into the air and slashed diagonally with his left hand. Suddenly, a red light emitted from his hand, and he struck at the brown-haired and green-level soul king in the blink of an eye.
"Bang!"
I only felt a sudden flash of dazzling red light. The brown-haired green-level soul king didn't even see it clearly. He was shaken and flew out of the soul-fighting arena. He passed over the heads of the people around the soul-fighting arena and fell heavily to the ground.
On Zidou Street.
With one palm, just one palm, the brown-haired and green-level soul king was put to rest.
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
The young man in black came from behind and with just one palm, he unexpectedly defeated the brown-haired and green-level Soul King who was determined to win. The surrounding Soul Masters burst into loud cheers and applause.
"snort!"
The brown-haired, green-level soul king never dreamed that he would be defeated by a thin, yellow-level great soul master, but the fact was right in front of him, and he had to admit defeat. So, the brown-haired, green-level soul king jumped up from the ground and snorted coldly.
With a sound, he walked away with a puff of his sleeves.
The brown-haired and green-level soul king was defeated. Naturally, the boy in black was the winner of today's soul fighting competition.
At this time, there was silence around the Soul Fighting Arena.
"Everyone, today's soul fighting competition is over, and this boy is today's winner."
At this time, Ma En quickly walked onto the soul fighting arena, and a young and beautiful maid followed behind him holding a tray containing elixirs.
Ma En stood still in the soul fighting arena, smiled slightly, and continued, "The winner will receive the high-grade elixir provided by Daodao Hall and become the contracted master of Daodao Hall."
With that said, Ma En turned around and took out a badge from the tray, pinned it on the chest of the boy in black, and solemnly handed the tray into the hands of the boy in black.
In the antique tray, five golden elixirs looked particularly attractive in the sunlight.
Engraved on the badge on the chest of the young man in black are two powerful and clear characters - Dao.
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
The soul masters in the audience applauded enthusiastically again.
Ma En took a step forward, performed a soul master's salute, and said with a smile, "Today's competition is over! From now on, the soul fighting competition will be held every ten days. All soul masters are welcome to actively participate in the competition."
Although the soul fighting competition has ended, the excited soul masters are obviously still unfinished.
They stretched their necks and looked at the elixir in the hands of the young man in black, their faces full of envy. Finally, they stopped in twos and threes and lingered for a long time before reluctantly leaving.
The onlookers gradually dispersed, and Ma En and the boy in black walked into the avenue hall.
Sitting down in the Great Hall, Ma En asked and found out that the young man in black in front of him was called Duncan, and he came from the Soul Redemption Island in the sea of fighting souls.
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After a while, with the ring in front, Luo Zhe, Luo Lingzi and Lot behind, they crossed Zidou Street and returned to the front of the Avenue Hall.
As soon as he saw that the soul fighting competition was over, he thought to himself, he had been dueling with Tudi Feng just now, I wonder what the result of this soul fighting competition would be? With this thought in mind, he hurriedly stepped onto the stone steps in front of the avenue hall.
"Brother Ludai, where is this... Daodao Hall...? Aren't we going back to the family? How did we get here? What are we... doing here?"
Luo Lingzi, supported by Luo Zhe and Luo Te, had already reached the entrance of the Daodao Hall. When she saw Luo Tian walking straight into the Daodao Hall, she turned pale, breathed tiredly, and asked eagerly.
"Yes! Yes!" Lot said suspiciously.
Upon hearing Luo Lingzi's question, Luo Tian stopped and turned around slowly.
Luo Tian winked, smiled slightly and said, "Little beauty, the three of you are injured, and the injuries are not serious. Why go back to the family like this? Isn't it obvious that you are trying to defeat the lords?"
"This..." Luo Zhe, Luo Lingzi and Luo Te looked at each other. They all felt that Luo Tian's words made sense, but they didn't understand what it had to do with going to Daodao Hall.
Seeing the doubts on the faces of Luo Zhe and the other three, Luo Tian noticed their doubts, so he smiled secretly and said, "Okay, okay, don't make a fuss, you will know when you come in."
After saying that, several people walked into the avenue hall.
"Oh, Mr. Luo is back!" At this time, Ma En was sitting in a chair with Duncan talking in the hall. He saw Luo Tian and others walking in, and hurriedly walked forward. Suddenly he saw Luo Tian and others followed behind him.
There were three people, and they were all limping when they walked. They were obviously injured, and they whispered, "Why are they... injured..."
"Oh, it's nothing, their injuries are not a problem!" Luo Tian waved his hand and said easily.
After saying that, looking back, Luo Tian suddenly saw a young man in black sitting in the hall, with the avenue badge on his chest shining brightly. He understood something in his heart, so he turned around and asked Ma En, "Ma En,
How is the fighting spirit competition going? This is..."
Hearing this, Ma En smiled easily, hurriedly stepped forward and said to Luo Tianda, "Master Luo, the Soul Fighting Competition attracted many soul masters, and everything went very smoothly!"
As he spoke, Ma En pointed to the young man in black next to him and said, "This great yellow-level soul master, named Duncan, is the winner of today's competition." Then, he said to Duncan, "This is him.
Luo Tian, the young lord of the Luomen family."
"Ah! Lord Luo! Duncan, the prodigal son of Lingshu Island, has met Lord Luo." Hearing this, Duncan stood up from his chair, struck with both fists, and performed the salute of a soul master, saying.
"Okay! Okay!" Luo Tian smiled heartily and said, "You are the first contracted soul master of Daodao Hall. Naturally, you don't have to wander anymore in the future. This is your home. If you have any needs in the future, just ask."
"Thank you, Lord Luo!" Duncan saluted and said in a loud and authentic voice, "I am willing to follow the young master and safeguard the Dao! From now on, Duncan will never live up to his duties as a soul master, nor will he live up to the word Dao."
"Okay! I believe in you! Let's work hard together!" Luo Tian patted Duncan on the shoulder and said with satisfaction.
Afterwards, everyone sat down in the Daodao Hall, and Luo Tian briefly asked about Duncan's situation.