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Chapter 66 Ren Xiaoyao

Chapter 66 Ren Xiaoyao

After practicing for a day, the cooperation between the seven people finally improved.

Although Zhang Hong will still be defeated, at least it will not be so soon and so embarrassed.

In the evening, Fran Baoer, Zhao Yuji and Yu Xiaoshang led everyone to the Soto City Soul Fighting Arena.

Zhang Hong knew that the plot of the Soul Fighting Arena must be left. In this way, Yu Xiaoshang and Zhao Yuji trained their team combat capabilities to come in handy.

After signing up for team battles and individual battles, Tang Xian'er originally wanted to sign up with Zhang Hong to participate in the team battles of the two, but was dissuaded by Yu Xiaoshang and the others.

Tang Xian'er is only at level 29 now. Although she has already been able to fight against the Soul Lord of more than 30, she still can't face the Soul King above level 50.

If she and Zhang Hong formed a team, the opponents would definitely be above level 50, so in the end she chose to form a team with Dai Muyun.

Dai Muyun agreed readily because she knew that Zhu Zhuhao wanted to form a team with her, but she didn't want to form a team with Zhu Zhuhao.

She was so upset when she saw Zhu Zhuhao.

The order comes out, first of all, a personal battle, and Zhang Hong is the first to appear.

Everyone ran to see in high spirits because Zhang Hong was fighting against the Soul King, which was very helpful for them to understand the Soul King level battle.

Arena No. 9.

"Next we will start the next game! Both participants are newcomers who just signed up today! The first one to appear is - level 59 beast martial soul war soul master, Wang Hao, martial soul: raging King Kong!"

The audience applause rang out, and a short-haired man wearing animal leather armor walked up.

At the viewing table, Yu Xiaoshang frowned: "It turned out to be the angrily Vajra Martial Soul, this is the powerful beast martial soul."

Zhao Yuji nodded: "The defense of the Grizzly King Kong is not as good as that of the Powerful King Kong Bear, but its speed and strength are stronger than that of the Powerful King Kong Bear."

Moreover, Wang Hao had old injuries on his face and his pectoral muscles as hard as rocks. He looked like a tough guy who often fucked.

Everyone couldn't help but worry, is Zhang Hong's first opponent so strong?

"Let us welcome the next players, level 57 weapon war soul master, Ren Xiaoyao, martial soul: Xuanyuan Sword!" the host continued to shout.

Everyone was stunned, and Dai Muyun asked, "Why is this name?"

Tang Xian'er said: "My brother said he didn't want to use his real name, so he used a pseudonym, changed his clothes, and brought face protection."

Dai Muyun and Ma Hongying looked at her a little sourly, and Dai Muyun muttered in a low voice: "You know a lot."

While speaking, Zhang Hong, wearing a white dress and long hair, had already appeared on the stage with a mask.

At this time, Zhang Hong was nearly 180 years old. When wearing a well-fitting clothes, he showed his figure evenly.

Although he wears a mask on his face and cannot see his appearance, his temperament is absolutely elegant and elegant, and he absolutely matches the word "Xiaoyao".

For a moment, the audience burst into applause again, and some female audience even screamed.

"One of them is like I've never seen a man!" Ma Hongying muttered in a low voice.

Dai Muyun glanced at her with a sharp look.

Fran Baoer, Zhao Yuji and Yu Xiaoshang were a little surprised: "This kid is level 57? Why is he upgraded so quickly?"

Zhang Hong did not go to the Soul Palace to identify the soul power, so no one knew about it.

Others didn't answer because they were all numb.

"Now, let alone fifty-seven, I won't be surprised if he says he is level sixty-seven." Ning Rongguang said the voice of the Seven Monsters.

"Both sides are new players, with zero wins. Who will win the first victory in today's game? Let's wait and see, now, the game begins!"

Huh! The wind suddenly sounded, and after Wang Hao, who was already tall and strong, summoned the martial soul to possess it, his muscles surged like a hill again, and his height rose to more than two meters.

Compared with him, Zhang Hong became thinner and thinner.

"The third soul skill! King Kong charge!"

Wang Hao took big steps and rushed towards Zhang Hong like a running hill.

This is his usual tactic. King Kong charge can increase defense by 100% on the front of the body, but it will reduce defense by 50% on the back. He always relies on this soul skill to get close to his opponent, and then plays out his melee advantage, making the opponent breathless.

Zhang Hong stood there and did not move. Wang Hao narrowed his eyes and something was wrong.

As soon as the idea was turned, he saw a black soul ring lit up on Zhang Hong's body, and then a cold air came from his neck.

He was startled and stopped in place like a car braked suddenly.

All the audience exclaimed, and the host was confused!

At some point, a long sword flashing with cold light appeared on Wang Hao's neck!

"This soul skill has no solution, no solution." Fran Baoer said.

Everyone deeply agreed.

Wang Hao stopped in place, the sword blade was less than 0.1 mm away from his neck, and he didn't dare to move at all, and he was sweating wildly!

"Do you admit defeat?" Zhang Hong asked.

Wang Hao clenched his fists and let go, and finally sighed: "Give up."

He didn't have the confidence to use the artery on his neck to challenge such a sharp sword.

As soon as Zhang Hong put his sword finger, the Xuanyuan Sword flew back, hovering in front of him and spinning constantly, and the strong wind blew his long hair and clothes. At this moment, he was a real free swordsman!

"Ah! What happened! I didn't even notice when this sword appeared next to the neck of player Wang Hao! It's too strong! In this game, player Ren Xiaoyao won!"

Zhang Hong turned around and left, and Wang Hao's voice came from behind him: "Thank you for not killing me."

Zhang Hong waved his hand and disappeared at the exit.

Screams from the female audience rang out!

"Ren Xiaoyao is so handsome!"

"The name is handsome! He is handsome! He is even more handsome!"

"You haven't seen what other people look like, how do you know he is handsome?"

"Maybe they're ugly, so they wear masks!"

"Nonsense! He must be very handsome!"

Many male audiences sneered at it, what's this thing?

This is the end just now?

Hello! We spend money on you, right? We want to see you beat you, it’s better to beat you!

"Damn, this must be a show!"

"That's right, that Wang Hao must have been hired by Ren Xiaoyao for money!"

"Damn! Play fake games! Report!"

“RNM refunds!”

Listening to the two completely different voices in the audience, everyone was helpless.

If they hadn't really known Zhang Hong's strength, they would probably have thought it was a fake match.

But speaking of this, they don’t know Zhang Hong’s true strength now, because they don’t know what Zhang Hong’s fifth soul skill is, and it seems that in addition to teleportation, there are also several self-created soul skills that they don’t know.

There is a heat when there is controversy. The name "Ren Xiaoyao" soon spread in the Soul Fighting Arena.

It was a record-breaking victory in less than ten seconds of the game.

After changing outfits and coming to the viewing table, Zhang Hong asked enthusiastically: "How is it? How is my performance?"

Everyone looked at him expressionlessly.

"It's not interesting."

Zhang Hong: "...Okay, sure enough, it's not good for men to be too fast."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!
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