After Zeng Feng came on stage, the host smiled at him and said hello.

Then he said: "Now, please invite our second soul ring, King Saint!"

Wang Shengcong heard this and slowly walked up.

"Um?"

As soon as Wang Sheng came on stage, Zeng Feng's face became bad, and he looked at the host with a bad look: "What do you mean? Don't tell me that he is the one who fights with me! A half-sized child who looks only eleven or twelve years old. Don't tell me that he is a soul king!"

After saying that, he looked like you don’t joke with me.

He was really angry. In his opinion, fighting a soul with such a half-year-old child was simply a naked slap in the face!

The host did not speak, but smiled faintly at Wang Sheng.

I can't understand the meaning, you can reveal your soul ring.

Unfortunately, Wang Sheng asked back: "Can the fighting soul begin?"

"Um?"

The host was stunned for a moment, and immediately announced: "The fighting spirit begins now!"

After saying that, he quickly jumped off the soul fighting platform, regardless of Zeng Feng's anger. If it weren't for him, he would have cursed him if he had to maintain his usual demeanor.

Zeng Feng took a deep breath: "You go down! Otherwise I wouldn't show mercy."

"You are an idiot! If I don't have that strength, will the people in the Soul Fighting Arena arrange for me to fight with you? Are they full and full?" Wang Sheng looked at this guy who looked at the idiot with his eyes.

"Little guy, since you are so ungrateful, I'll send you down."

As he said that, the martial soul fan in his hand swung and shot towards Wang Sheng like a hidden weapon.

Wang Sheng raised his hand and had a palm.

A transparent palm from the soul power level and immediately shot out and greeted Zeng Feng's fan.

This move is the Sky-Splitting Palm in martial arts.

"collapse!"

The martial soul fan was directly dispersed and disappeared in front of everyone.

"Huh!"

Zeng Feng was a little surprised. His martial soul was not an ordinary fan, but a Feng Ling fan. It was not that easy, and it was scattered with one blow.

At this time, he was facing the King of Saint.

With his hand raised, Feng Ling Fan's martial soul appeared in his hand again.

At the same time, two yellow, two purple and one black soul rings rose up on his body.

After that, the martial soul of the Feng Ling Fan in his hand instantly became a little bigger than his. He slapped Wang Sheng and the first soul ring on his body also lit up.

"Scythei, this is his first soul ring skill!"

A huge storm was created, and countless invisible vacuum blades were raging.

Once someone gets involved, it will definitely be cut into slices.

Moreover, the scope was very wide, and it occupied both sides of the entire soul fighting platform at once, and then walked a straight line and pushed Wang Sheng over.

Wang Sheng narrowed his eyes and had to say that he would not talk about the power of this move for the time being.

However, in the soul fighting arena, it is definitely a magical skill! As long as you can't break this move, you'll be pushed down! There is no room for hiding.

"Flame wings!"

The outer bones on Wang Sheng’s back immediately activated the soul bone technique, and a pair of three-color flame wings quickly unfolded from behind.

Then his wings shook and flew directly into the air, causing Zeng Feng's move to slam the air.

"Soul Bone?"

Zeng Feng is a soul king, and his vision is naturally extraordinary. Wang Sheng’s soul ring and martial soul did not appear, so he used his soul skill.

So he immediately recognized that Wang Sheng’s flame wings were soul bone skills, because in this case, this is the only possibility.

A trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes. You know, he is in his thirties and has never seen a soul bone hair. This Wang Sheng is so good. He is only a few years old and he actually has a soul bone, and it is such a rare flying soul bone.

Wang Sheng saw this clearly, and Wang Sheng couldn't help but feel disdainful and said intimately: "It seems that this guy is not as perfect as he looks on the surface!"

The manager of the Soul Fighting Arena picked up a square soul guide and said, "Everyone, you can start betting now. The odds between Zeng Feng and Wang Sheng are 1:5!"

At the same time, among various VIP luggage.

All the voices of in charge sounded.

It shows that the soul guide used in charge is a microphone and audio item.

"I'm going to be the King of Saint! I think my birth and strength will not be worse than my strength if I have such a rare soul bone."

"Haha, I'm Zeng Feng, I've seen his strength several times. Among the Soul Kings, there are not many people who can beat him. At least when I was young, I didn't have such strength."

"I am also inferior to Zeng Feng. Although the King Saint's talent is extremely talented, his future strength will definitely be higher than Zeng Feng. But after all, he is too young. Even if he is the Soul King now, his combat experience is not at the same level at all."

"It seems that the heroes have similar views! So, I am also inferior to Zeng Feng."

"Then I will give up on Wang Sheng. I like a talented young man."

"Young people are young people. No matter how good their talents are, they need time to grow up. What's more, Zeng Feng's martial soul is almost too suitable for fighting souls. Innately, they have the advantage."

Obviously, among these people, there were more people who saw Zeng Feng than Wang Sheng.

......

In the soul fighting arena, Zeng Feng had activated his soul skills again, and only a few of his second soul rings lit up.

Zeng Feng looked at Wang Sheng in the air and said, "Don't think I can't do anything to you in the air."

As soon as the words fell, the martial soul wind spirit fan in his hand waved to the Wang Sheng in the sky.

The wind elements gathered in the air, forming a large mesh hurricane, directly covering Wang Sheng.

"Naughty, just like this, I want to deal with me? Left arm soul bone skill, big flame strike!"

I saw a large amount of flames surging on Wang Sheng's body, and soon a huge three-color fireball appeared in the air.

"It's the soul bone again?"

Seeing that Wang Sheng was still alive, he had not shown his martial soul and soul bones, and once again activated such a powerful soul skill, which shocked Zeng Feng so much that he was extremely shocked.

Such a precious soul bone, you have two pieces at such a young age, let alone Zeng Feng.

Even the management and the guests were a little jealous.

However, everyone underestimated Wang Sheng's move. The left arm soul bone technique was hit by Dayan.

When Zeng Feng's wind net was approaching, Wang Sheng smashed the huge fireball in his hand directly.

The wind net was vulnerable under the huge fireball, and it was shattered at the moment of contact. Moreover, it continued to smash Zeng Feng on the ground.

"How is that possible!"

Zeng Feng was shocked. He had always been very confident in his soul skills, but he did not expect it.
Chapter completed!