Chapter 38: A 4-tee to make a huge difference

"What!" The member of the purple sword exclaimed. His martial soul purple sword was actually firmly grasped by an auxiliary soul master and cut off contact with him. Something was wrong. The sword was thrown by the other party and attacked him.

"Impossible, this is my martial soul, why is it controlled by him?" The member of the Purple Sword was shocked. From beginning to end, when Xia Zhi changed his expression, the situation was instantly out of control.

"In my two qualities and four symbols, your martial soul is no longer your martial soul, unless you want to fight with me!" Xia Zhi said coldly. He took the initiative to step forward, his speed was very fast, and he used a skill comparable to the speed of a sensitive soul attacker.

"So quickly, I'm on my side in a blink of an eye!" The man was passively defending, standing among the four symbols of Liangyi. Unfortunately, all the dynamics were captured by the Xia Zhe, and as long as there was a trace of shortcomings, they could be discovered.

"Good opportunity, hit the side of the lower sides, and make a big move!"

Xia Zhi's right hand swayed like a wave, quickly approaching the man's side. No matter how he attacked from the bottom to the top, no matter how he was defending, he was defeated by this attack.

"Go down!" Xia Zhi attached his strength to himself, kicked the man off the ring, and then looked for Zhu Zhuqing in the ring. Fortunately, with his thirty percent growth rate, it would be difficult for the other party to defeat him for a while.

"Saint Power, Soul!"

The holy seedlings on Xia Zhi's right hand were light, and a stream of blue and purple smoke floated out, which attached to Zhu Zhuqing, giving her the strength comparable to the Soul Lord for three minutes.

"Don't worry, the opponent is already panicked, fight with his brain and grab his tiny flaws."

Although the soul power of level 37 is very high, it is not impossible to win in a specific environment.

Zhu Zhuqing listened, and indirectly attacked, not fighting head-on with the remaining members of the Zi Jian.

She knew that the other party had already had a flaw after his companion fell off the ring. She just needed to seize the opportunity and would definitely give a fatal blow.

Zhu Zhuqing quickly dodged, and Zi Jian and her Miaomian figure passed by, and sparked from her sharp cat claws. The next moment, the 100th soul skill was used, and the Netherworld stinged, and the speed increased again.

The claws danced almost on the faces of the members of the Purple Sword!

"Back!"

The purple sword fell back, and this was to seduce Zhu Zhuqing to attack him again. It was calculated that the damage could indeed kill her unexpectedly. However, there was Xia Zhi behind Zhu Zhuqing, which was someone he thought of but did not dare to think deeply.

Xia Zhi said solemnly: "If this purple sword falls down, you will never be able to walk out of the Great Soul Fighting Arena alive!"

Throwing away the purple sword, the members of the purple sword fainted under Zhu Zhuqing's stern claws.

"Winner...Holy and Nether combination!" The host shouted excitedly. This hugely disparate fighting soul ended in this way, which was unexpected by everyone, but they still won!

"OK!"

"So amazing, let's have another fight!"

"Is this little Miaomiao really an auxiliary soul master?"

No one believes that this is the combat power that an auxiliary soul master should have. It breaks their understanding of auxiliary soul masters and breaks through the stereotype that an auxiliary soul master should have. It is really amazing!

Zhu Zhuqing followed Xia Zhi and said coldly: "Thank you just now."

"There is no thanks among teammates, what should be done."

Xia Zhi shook his head and said, "How is it? Do you feel that there is nothing different from the Soul Lord Fighting Soul?"

"It's very strong. Not only in terms of speed, but also in terms of the opponent's solemnity is the only one who can give me the opportunity to hide. If I meet a soul master who is also agile, I will get off the arena if I can't wait for you to rescue."

Zhu Zhuqing said: "There is a big gap between the Great Soul Master and the Soul Lord. Every minute and every second I pass on the ring is very important. After this battle, I learned that I still have many shortcomings and are very different from you."

"Don't compare with me, nor do you have to look down on yourself too low. I have some means, but if you don't, there will naturally be a gap."

Xia Zhi smiled and said, "Work hard, the road ahead is still long!"

Zhu Zhuqing just thought so. What exactly does it mean? Girls’ thoughts are best not to guess.

Xia Zhi and Zhong Wuchang and others met, and almost all of them completed a single soul fight.

Xiao Wu jumped and came to Xia Zhi, "I saw it just now, I can't hide it anymore. I know your secret! You suddenly became solemn, and then defeated a soul master in a few strokes."

At that time, a few people discovered that the summer solstice had become much more solemn, and there was an unusual breath flowing on the body surface.

Others don’t know what this is, but Tang San roughly knows that this is an aura that can only be revealed when practicing a martial art to the highest level. Although he is curious, he does not think deeply.

After all, there are no novels in the world where he lives, so I don’t know how to travel through time!

When the summer solstice heard this, she smiled without saying a word.

He had heard a lot of these words before and was already immune, so no matter how different he praised them, he was unmoved.

Tang San said curiously: "Why do you feel like you are not excited to win a victory?"

"I'm just a fighting soul that must win, why are you excited?" Zhong Wuchang was puzzled and spread his hands and said, "You see, I won too, it's not the same. In fact, we have already taken the win and the loss very lightly."

"Brother Zhong, why don't I join you in the game and take me to fly?" Ma Hongjun approached Zhong Wuchang with a thief.

"Okay, the single player game has been played, and there is only team left." Zhong Wuchang said it doesn't matter.

"Where is Dean Flander?" Xia Zhi asked.

Xiao Wu said: "It seems that you are in the lounge, you can go and have a look."

"I'll collect today's points. I'll give you the Golden Soul Coin later and leave."

When Xia Zhi left next, he first went to the front desk to settle points and golden soul coins. His current level of fighting soul is Golden Soul Fighting. If he wins a game, he can get nearly a thousand golden soul coins. However, this is only a small part of the huge interests of the Great Soul Fighting Arena.

Xia Zhi’s purpose of finding Flander is very simple, he should have been arranged.

You should know that in the Soto Great Soul Fighting Arena, he is a top-notch gold soul fighting spirit, and he cannot capture his opponent according to reason.

However, the Great Soul Fighting Arena not only arranged opponents for them, but also the Double Soul Lord who won seven consecutive games. It is impossible to say that there is no trick in it, but those guys have calculated it wrong.

Xia Zhi is very strong, so strong that he can solve two high-level soul masters alone.

"In the past, I rarely took action, and most of them were done by Zhong Wuchang, so let those guys underestimate it!"

If the opponent loses, they may even come to Xia Zhi, so he must go to Flander for asylum.

Those guys dare not be tough because he is the grandson of the Bell family. With the majesty of this family, no one dares to hurt him.

However, in Soto City, where the mountains are high and the emperor is far away, there are inevitably some guys who stay for the sake of their interests.

Since Xia Zhi was on guard, he had to find a powerful soul master to sit in the field. Flander, the soul saint, made a good choice. After all, Soto could not have a soul master higher than the soul saint level.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!