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Yang Ming, at the level of the 25th-level Soul Master, dropped a 29th-level Soul Master in seconds!

When the Great Soul Master named Founder crashed into a pool of blood, not to mention the audience in the stands was stupid, even the host was blank, and apparently had not responded.

"Yang Ming player, should Founder player be killed by you?"

When the host said this, his teeth could not help shaking.

He has hosted the game at Soto Dou Soul Stadium for so many years, and has seen many murderers, fierce men, geniuses, and geeks, but he has never been so horrified today!

"Of course not." Yang Ming shook his head and said, "I still know the rules. This is just a discussion, not a life-and-death battle. If I kill someone, I am afraid that you will be disqualified from the competition?"

The host smiled awkwardly, he did think so.

Seeing Yang Ming return to the end, the host immediately said with the most passionate voice:

"We may be witnessing the rising of a new star in the Great Battlefield!"

"Let's cheer for Yang Ming's victory!"

The audience in the stands is the most real. The winner is the king, and the loser is the pirate.

They had long forgotten Yang Ming's indifference when he first took office, and now he gave 12 warm applause to Yang Ming's departure.

"Slap, pop, pop..."

The applause is thunderous and enduring.

Even the people who divided the Soul Ground next door heard it clearly, and some people came over and asked curiously.

Whenever someone asks, the audience who just watched portrays Yang Ming's record.

Which gods are descended from the world, what power is great, what white clothes win the snow, and all alone seeks defeat.

Anyway, how to exaggerate, how to promote!

At this time, Yang Ming's fame could be struck out at once, and began to spread in a small area.

Watching Yang Ming walk off the stage indifferently, Dai Mubai punched Yang Ming's chest gently with a punch, laughing:

"Your kid is so powerful, you can knock out your opponent in one move, this time it's hard for you not to be famous."

"Ok?"

Yang Ming stretched his lazy waist, and in a tone of madness, he said straightly:

"It's not easy to lose opponents in one move?"

Everyone: "..."

Dai Mubai hangs his breath in his chest, not vomiting. But I also felt that Yang Ming said it well, and was speechless.

In desperation, Dai Mubai turned her head and patted Tang San on the shoulder.

In Tang Sanyi's eyes, Dai Mubai said seriously:

"Yang Ming has lost his opponent in one move, and as Yang Ming's brother, you have to fight for it!"

"I..." Tang San was speechless and choked.

Tang San thought, but if he uses his latest hidden weapon, it will kill in minutes.

Just when everyone was talking and laughing, the next round of matches had already been matched, and it was Zhu Zhuqing's turn to play.

As for Zhu Zhuqing's opponent, it was the barbarian who had deliberately crashed into Xiaowu on the road.

Yang Ming recalled that along the way, the other party was full of malicious attitude and could not help feeling a little uneasy.

When Zhu Zhuqing was on stage through the Douhou Passage, Yang Ming turned towards her beautiful shadow and said:

"Be careful, your opponent has a problem."

Zhu Zhuqing's footsteps took a slight pause, without any reply, as cold as in the past.

Yang Ming didn't know if she had listened in. She could only hope that the previous worries were just superfluous.

When a beauty like Zhu Zhuqing comes on stage, the audience in the stands immediately shines.

The body is hot, the figure is delicate, the long black hair is scattered on the shoulders, the face is slightly lower, the skin is whiter than the snow, especially the rough waves, it is always so easy to attract the attention of men and stimulate the rapid proliferation of male hormones.

Contrary to the hot figure, Zhu Zhuqing's expression on his face was very cold, it was a cold from the heart, pure cold, a pair of black eyes without even a trace of anger.

The first impression is to be an iceberg beauty.

But this strong contrast, instead of reducing her charm, stimulated the desire to conquer deep inside the man's heart, eager to climb this iceberg!

Compared with Yang Ming's cold scene when he was on stage, the audience clearly liked Zhu Zhuqing and heard whistling from time to time.

After a while, the barbarian stepped onto the stage, the temples of the two temples shook slightly, and a rather disgusting smile appeared on his face.

"Huh, it's such a beautiful girl. I don't know what kind of expression will you show when you beat you down and tear your clothes after a while?"

Zhu Zhu's eyes looked cold and scraped coldly towards the barbarian.

The other party didn't care at all, and even pulled his nose.

Zhu Zhuqing didn't say anything, but his temperament grew colder, and apparently he was really angry with such a disgusting man.

The host walked to the front desk and gave an introduction for both parties, saying:

"The **** my left, named Zhu Zhuqing, the 27th-level Soul Master, Wuhun is a ghost cat."

The audience in the stands was very powerful and applauded enthusiastically.

"And this big man on my right hand, named Mazda, the 29th-level Soul Master, Wuhun is heavy water."

Yang Ming's expression moved slightly, but he didn't expect that this barbarian's martial spirit was so special.

After the host briefly introduced the names and martial spirits of both parties, he signaled that they could start fighting.

Zhu Zhu stared coldly at Mazda, releasing his martial spirit at the beginning of the battle.

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes change color at the same time, the left eye is dark green, the right eye is clear blue, UU reading www. uukanshu.com a pair of cute cat ears slightly erected, giving her a cool temperament, adding a bit of playful and cute colors, if you often laugh, maybe it will be very flattering.

Ten fingertips ejected the claw-shaped claws violently, and the cold light flashed in the spotlight, making people have no doubt about the sharpness of the claws.

Zhu Zhuqing is like a cat, his body is down, his center of gravity is sinking, his chest is close to the ground, and every muscle in the body is tight, like a tensioned bowstring.

A pair of eyes with no emotion, just like a predator lurking in the grass, constantly observing the dynamics of the prey, looking for the flaws exposed by the opponent.

Two yellow soul rings appeared on Zhu Zhuqing at the same time. The cold and sharp breath brought a suffocating feeling.

And opposite her, Mazda seemed to be very confident, with a sea of ​​magnificent light blue soul power swinging on her body, her left hand forming a circle, her right index finger and **** together, nestled in a circle, and her face showed a wretched expression.

"Hey, hey."

Although Zhu Zhuqing couldn't understand what Mazda's actions meant, he looked instinctively at the other person's disgusting look and instinctively felt a commotion.

The next moment, Zhu Zhuqing moved!

Tensioned muscles suddenly burst, and people were sent out like cats, very quickly.

Move like a mountain, move like a fire!