Chapter 59
Qingxi only stayed in the Huangdou Team lounge for a while, and then left after watching Dugu Yan's game.

All the way back to Wuhun Hall, Qingxi did not see Guang Ling. Qingxi looked around and returned to the hotel a little disappointed. He took out a few blank books and recalled some skills from his previous life in his mind. He wrote on the books stand up.

Even if she leaves this world one day, she hopes to leave something here.

At dawn, Qingxi went to the Wuhun Hall again, but still did not see Guang Ling, but the project to rebuild the Wuhun Hall had begun.

For several days, Qingxi didn't see Guang Ling, but he met Shrek and others in the spirit fighting arena.

Strangely, the kitten and the other girl were missing.

"Hey, do you have two more team members?" Qingxi asked curiously.

The faces of Shrek and others froze, as ugly as if they had eaten shit.

"Don't go too far!!" Dai Mubai almost gritted his teeth, but didn't do anything again.

Maybe that titled Douluo is in the dark.

"I heard that the three major martial soul halls in Soto City were taken over at once. Retribution!" Ma Hongjun said angrily.

Afterwards, they naturally heard Yu Xiaogang mention that the silver-haired Douluo was from the Spirit Hall.

Wuhun Palace should not be ridiculed if it suffers such a calamity.

Qingxi said curiously: "I heard that all soul masters who have registered in Wuhun Hall will receive monthly subsidies. I wonder if you have any?"

"We deserve that. Besides, it was funded by the two empires, and Wuhun Palace is just distributing it on behalf of us." Ma Hongjun said confidently.

A faint smile appeared on Qingxi's face, she glanced at a certain fat man and passed by.

Being able to force the two empires to provide financial support to low-level soul masters is also their ability, isn't it?

On the other side, Manager Ao looked at the amount of bets on the Royal Fighter Team tonight, thought about it and found Yu Xiaogang.

"Hello, distinguished Mr. Team Leader, could I spare a little time for you?"

"Is it you?" Yu Xiaogang looked unkind. He naturally remembered how many times this person had defended the world.

"Just tell me if you have something to say?" Yu Xiaogang had an enigmatic look behind his hands.

"That's it. On behalf of the Soto Grand Soul Fighting Arena, I hope that the team battle of Shrek Team can be held in the Central Soul Fighting Arena tonight."

Seeing that Yu Xiaogang didn't respond, Director Ao added, "It's like this. A team of soul masters came here some time ago. They are all composed of Silver Fighting Souls. Generally speaking, there should be four Soul Masters at the Silver Fighting Soul level. Level [-] or above, but the members of this team are all soul kings, and there is only one soul king above level [-], but the opponent does not participate in the team battle, so we can't break the rules and invite souls above level [-]. Zong team competes with them.”

"Of course, after the event is completed, regardless of winning or losing, each soul master will receive five hundred gold soul coins as a reward. If he wins the game, the Great Soul Fighting Arena will pay [-] gold soul coins as a reward."

"Ha, not interested." Yu Xiaogang said coldly and glanced at Director Ao with a mocking look.

He has always been worried about what Director Ao said for Qingxi before.

Manager Ao's expression froze, and he took out a stack of information and placed it on the table beside him, "This is the information about that team. If you are really not interested..." Then there is nothing we can do.

After all, he has brought the above meaning, and there is nothing he can do if others disagree.

Manager Ao turned around and left.

Yu Xiaogang picked up the information on the table and flipped through two pages at random. A strong fighting spirit suddenly appeared in his eyes. He opened his mouth and called Director Ao, "Wait a minute."

Manager Ao stopped and looked at Yu Xiaogang in confusion.

The latter put away the information and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "I can agree to this competition, but there is a requirement."

"Your Excellency, please speak!"

"Our Shrek team now only has five people. If we want to win this game, we will have to pay a lot of price. If we win, one hundred thousand gold soul coins!"

Manager Ao's eyelids twitched, but thinking of the hundreds of millions of gold soul coins that the audience and nobles in the Central Soul Fighting Arena had bet on the Imperial Fighting Team, he still nodded in agreement.

"Of course, I hope you won't arrange for Shrek to participate in the next one-on-one and two-on-two games, and concentrate on preparing for the evening game." After saying that, Director Ao left in a hurry.

In the past few days, this Imperial Fighting Team has never had a defeat, and the central fighting spirit arena is mostly populated by people with high positions, wealth and power. More and more bets are being placed on this team. The big spirit fighting arena Almost a heavy loss.

Similarly, this Shrek team has also maintained a winning streak. If they hadn't been competing in separate soul fighting arenas, I'm afraid...

Yu Xiaogang put away the information on the table, turned around and walked towards the Shrek team's lounge, and told everyone about the matter.

Flanders initially disagreed, but when he heard that he had won [-] gold soul coins, his eyes immediately lit up.

Tang San and others looked at the information on the table with solemn expressions. Isn't this the team that is very close to Qiankun Mingxin?

"I believe the little monsters have all figured out that this is the team that is very close to Qiankun Mingxin." Yu Xiaogang's eyes had an unprecedented fighting spirit.

This is not only because this team is close to Qiankun Mingxin, but also because there is also his unfilial nephew in it.

"Will Qiankun Mingxin participate?" Tang San frowned. "What if the titled Douluo behind her takes action again." Ma Hongjun shrank back, and he couldn't help but shiver when he thought of the biting extreme cold.

"Don't worry, I'm afraid that Title Douluo doesn't have time to intervene in this matter now. Besides, in the spirit fighting arena, life and death are at your own risk, so there will inevitably be casualties." Yu Xiaogang's eyes were dark. He could probably guess what happened in the Spirit Hall. Who is it?

Maybe Guang Ling Douluo has died in the hands of Haotian Mianxia.

"Little monsters, don't you want revenge? In this battle, we must not admit defeat until the last moment!" Yu Xiaogang said seriously.

"Revenge!!" Dai Mubai clenched his hands into fists.

"Yes, revenge." Xiao Wu nodded excitedly, Qian Kun knew that she must die!

"Now, everyone, let's take a look at this information."

"Wait a minute, this Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Soul Master..." Flender's eyes fell on Yu Xiaogang strangely, as if he wanted to prove something.

Yu Xiaogang's face suddenly turned cold, and the latter quickly shut up and said no more.

Afterwards, Yu Xiaogang left Tang San behind.

"Teacher, what else can you do?" Tang San's attitude was respectful.

Yu Xiaogang stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, with his hands behind his back, looking enigmatic, "Xiaosan, there are only five of you now. You can use hidden weapons when necessary. My unfilial nephew has always been arrogant and arrogant. I hope you can teach me."

Tang San looked at Yu Xiaogang's cold eyes, his heart thumped, and he nodded knowingly, "Understood, teacher!"

Shrek's shame must be reckoned with!

Qiankun Mingxin, it’s because they are too close to you.

At the same time, Star Dou Great Forest.

A black figure fled quickly in the forest, and blood stains followed his movement, dripping on the leaves and grass.

"Swish-" Several ice arrows struck, and the man jumped to avoid them, causing the previous foothold to freeze instantly.

The next second, a stick shot straight at him. The man turned around to use the force, and his speed skyrocketed again.

"Haotian Douluo, can you only run away?!" Jiang Mo chased after him.

"Don't talk nonsense to him!" Guang Ling flew in the sky, his long bow fully drawn, targeting the rapidly moving black spots in the forest.

"The fifth soul skill comes without any delay!" His left eye slowly opened, with snowflakes floating in his eyes, the cold air around him slowly dispersed, the things in front of him slowed down, he locked on the target, and shot the ice arrow instantly.

"The ninth soul skill, crossing all living beings!" Immediately afterwards, Jiang Mo released his ninth soul skill.

Tang Hao looked at the two men who were chasing after him and fled quickly. Finally, he reached his target location before the arrival of 'Infinite Arrival' and 'All Living Beings Crossing'.

Tang Hao turned over and got closer to the water pool on the side. The ice arrow quietly arrived and was instantly frozen.

"Lao Wu, he won't just be frozen to death by you, right?" Jiang Mo looked at the frozen water pool and smiled evilly.

"To be on the safe side, don't leave another sentient being to cross over!" Guang Ling frowned and looked at the ice pool below, very cautiously.

This was a game specially set up for Tang Hao. It would be embarrassing if he was allowed to run away like this.

"No problem!" Jiang Mo flew into the air and fired two 'All Living Beings Crossing' to level the ice pool.

"I'll keep him alive for now." Jiang Mo wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The two of them almost landed. Guang Ling squatted down, stretched out his hand to touch the ground, and penetrated the ground with his soul power.

"How is it?" Jiangmo asked curiously.

"Tang Hao!!!" Guang Ling's face seemed to be covered with a layer of cold air, and his eyes gradually turned into a deep blue. He gritted his teeth and said, "There is a passage below for him to escape."

This was Tang Hao's destination from the beginning. He had already left a secret door here.

This time's careful layout for Haotian Douluo was still one step behind.

"Damn it, he's a mouse!" Jiang Mo couldn't help but curse.

"The famous Haotian Douluo is actually a stinky rat in the gutter!!"

Both of them suffered some minor injuries, but they still let the rat escape.

"Go back!" Guang Ling's face was cold. The days are long and we will meet him eventually.

"It's boring. I thought it would be a wonderful and interesting battle, but it turned out to be a cat chasing a mouse." Jiangmo sighed helplessly, looked regretfully at the pool that had turned into ruins, and turned around to catch up with Guang Ling.

(End of this chapter)

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