"Vice President Qiu, what do you think of Xiao San and the others' soul fight?" Dai Mubai folded his arms, his face calm. His blue tiger eyes gazed down at the west arena below, where Tang San and the others were fighting.
Ye Zhiqiu glanced at them and then looked away, leaning against the railing of the second-floor corridor and saying, "Xiao San is a very well-hidden guy. You may not know this because you haven't seen him fight with all his strength. His true fighting power is probably not weaker than yours. He can kill you in seconds if he uses his trump card. These two idiots don't have as much soul power as him and Xiao Wu. How can they win!"
Dai Mubai's eyes widened in disbelief. He possessed a top-tier White Tiger Beast spirit, while Tang San possessed a mere Blue Silver Grass spirit. Furthermore, he was a Three-Ringed Soul Master, his power overwhelmingly overwhelming Tang San. Under these circumstances, Ye Zhiqiu was claiming Tang San's combat power was no weaker than his? And that he could even kill him instantly with his trump card? What a joke.
"Vice President Qiu."
"Don't call me Vice Dean. It's just a title. Why do you take it seriously? Call me Brother Qiu or Boss Qiu." Ye Zhiqiu glanced at Dai Mubai and said lightly.
"Alright." Dai Mubai was somewhat helpless and spread his hands. "Boss Qiu, you said you could kill me in an instant, and I have no doubt about it. As for Xiao San, he's probably still far behind."
Ye Zhiqiu did not respond. He did not like to reveal other people's secrets. Since the mistress was still hiding, it would be better to let her explain herself.
"Let's go, our fighting spirit is about to begin." Ye Zhiqiu turned around suddenly, his divine robe fluttering, his long hair dancing, and his posture extremely graceful.
"."Dai Mubai.
"What a pretentious guy! Aren't the four arenas below still fighting?" Dai Mubai muttered in a low voice. However, just as he finished his words, the two skinny agility attack-type soul masters in the north arena were knocked off the stage.
After their group's fighting spirit ended, it was the Qiubai duo of Ye Zhiqiu and Dai Mubai who took the stage. Dai Mubai had just asked the staff of the Grand Fighting Spirit Arena and knew this.
What he didn't expect was that Ye Zhiqiu's vision was so sharp. The battle on the north arena was still in a tense state, but soon after Ye Zhiqiu finished speaking, the winner was decided in an instant.
What a terrifying insight!
Dai Mubai looked at Ye Zhiqiu's back, his eyes complicated and filled with awe.
Not only is Ye Zhiqiu incredibly powerful, but he's also incredibly experienced and has a unique vision. He's truly the most formidable of the Shrek students! It's terrifying.
Even Dai Mubai, who was so arrogant, had to admit defeat.
"Please ask the Qiubai and Chihuo teams to go to the North Arena within 5 minutes to participate in the Soul Fight."
"please"
The loudspeaker announcement in the fighting arena sounded at the right time, and at the same time, the words "Qiu Bai Combination VS Chihuo Combination" were displayed on the central large screen.
Seeing this, Dai Mubai shook his head, hurriedly took a few steps, entered the Soul Master Passage, and followed Ye Zhiqiu towards the North Arena.
From the soul master passage on the other side, voices of conversation could be heard.
"Sister, what's so fun about this ordinary big fighting arena? Why don't we take a good rest for a day and continue on our journey?"
"It's so hot, and I'm feeling irritable from all the traveling. I want to hit someone. Why, if you're willing to be my punching bag, I'll go back right away."
"I suddenly feel that this fighting arena is very interesting. Let's go."
Ye Zhiqiu looked at the man and woman walking out of the soul master passage opposite and felt a sense of familiarity. Their appearance was somewhat consistent with the two people in his memory.
The man's face was firm yet gentle, and he was quite handsome. He had a red headband on his forehead, and wore a red suit. His short red hair made him look very capable.
The woman was tall, about 1.75 meters tall, wearing a bright red short skirt. Her figure was as curvy as a ripe peach. Her long, flaming red hair was slightly tied up and coiled behind her head, with only a few strands hanging down from her temples. The skin on her face was fair and rosy, with a healthy glow.
There is a sense of heroism and pride between her eyebrows, and her slightly raised red lips make people want to take a bite.
The two people were both about seventeen or eighteen years old. Although one was wearing a tight suit and the other a short skirt, from the slightly similar details of the clothes, it could be seen that they were probably the uniforms of a certain college.
"Old Bai, you may have met two good opponents. These two people will not be easy for you to deal with." Ye Zhiqiu had a smile on his face. If his guess of the identity was correct, these two people were quite strong.
Dai Mubai rolled his eyes. Damn it, you just want to see me get beaten up. What a shitty experience!
"Even if it's not easy to deal with them, we have to deal with them. Even if it's one against two today, I, Dai Mubai, will make a name for myself." Dai Mubai's eyes were solemn. He could feel that the soul power fluctuations of the two people on the opposite side were no lower than his own. It might be difficult to deal with one, let alone one against two. But his pride made him unwilling to give up.
Of course, given the current situation, he couldn't give up even if he wanted to, so he had to go ahead with it.
Dai Mubai walked forward alone with a serious expression and stood ten meters away from the two of them. Ye Zhiqiu sat down cross-legged on the edge of the ring, holding his chin with one hand and tilting his head to watch the show.
The two people opposite Dai Mubai were a little surprised when they saw that their opponent had reached the Soul Master level at such a young age.
Only one person stepped forward, while the other seemed to be planning to sit down and watch the show. This action made them frown, and they were puzzled. What did he mean? Did he look down on us?
"What? You're going to fight the two of us alone?" the man opposite said dissatisfiedly.
Dai Mubai's face was bitter, and he said with a suppressed voice: "You think I am what I want? I am forced to do it. Big brother, let's make a deal. Can you be gentler later? Don't hit me in the face, okay?"
The man and woman across from Dai Mubai exchanged glances, both speechless. You know you can't beat two of us, yet you still come up here alone to get beaten? You're a masochist, right?
"I advise you to call your companions up with you. I don't have the habit of holding back." The woman opposite said in a cold voice with a frown on her face, looking impatient.
The man opposite spread his hands, looked at Dai Mubai, and said helplessly: "It seems I can't help you. This is my sister's temper. Don't be offended."
Seeing no further reason, Dai Mubai let out a long sigh of frustration, ready to give it his all. At that moment, his tiger eyes gleamed with an unyielding fighting spirit. He looked at the two men with a solemn expression and said, "Dai Mubai, my martial spirit is the White Tiger. I'm a Level 36 Strong Attack-type Battle Spirit Master. Please advise me." As he spoke, three yellow and purple spirit rings rose from Dai Mubai's feet, and behind him, a phantom of a standing white tiger gathered, roaring silently toward the heavens.
"Huo Wushuang, martial soul Flame Dragon. Level 39 Strong Attack System Battle Soul Master, please give me your guidance."
"Huo Wu, Martial Soul Hokage. Level 38 Control-type Battle Soul Master, please give me some advice."
Huo Wushuang and Huo Wu looked at each other and introduced themselves. This is a kind of etiquette in Douluo Continent. Unless it is a life-and-death feud, soul masters need to introduce themselves when fighting. This is a kind of respect between soul masters.