Chapter 47 The Knife Comes

"Little girl, what a coincidence."

"Who are you? Why don't I remember knowing you?" Tang Ya was also stunned when she heard the other party's words.

The two people opposite sneered, and there was obviously a hint of vulgarity in their laughter.

"Who are we? You punched my brother Bu Le out of the fighting arena, have you forgotten so quickly?"

That punch sent the man flying far away, and by the time the two of them found Bu Le, he was already unconscious and hanging on the flagpole of the kingdom. It was a height of twenty or thirty meters, and luckily E Kao's martial spirit was a big goose, which had the ability to fly at low altitudes, so they were able to save the man.

"Oh, it's you guys."

It's really a narrow road where enemies meet. I can always run into these old hooligans in the fighting arena. It's really speechless.

However, what Tang Ya didn't know was that normally in the Soul Fighting Arena, competitions are between Great Soul Masters in their twenties and Soul Lords in their thirties. There are relatively fewer players above level forty, so it is normal for them to meet each other.

In particular, these unemployed vagrants, who do not join any forces and have exceeded the level of subsidies from the Spirit Hall, can only choose to participate in fighting spirit competitions to earn prize money to make a living.

"Rongrong, after you give me the amplification, go down."

After the whisper, Ning Rongrong looked proud and arrogant.

"How can I do that? This is my first match. If I continue like this, won't Xiao Wu and the others laugh at me when I go back?"

She really couldn't understand the tsundereness of the big families. They were over level 20, so why were they trying so hard to be so brave? If they got hurt, they would be in pain for several days.

"Okay then, Rongrong, be careful later. I'll try my best to kill them both in one second."

She and Ning Rongrong spoke in a very low voice, and the two people opposite them obviously didn't hear clearly.

"Why, are you scared? Don't worry, uncle will be very gentle."

"Hehehe,"

A moment later, the referee shouted "match begins".

Tang Ya was just about to take action, but the two people on the opposite side were obviously faster. After the referee's shout, the two of them took action instantly.

The martial spirits instantly possessed the two of them, one white, one yellow, and two purple.

One of them opened his hands and flapped them, and his arms were covered with white feathers. Then, the two looked at each other, and the other one quickly rode on his back.

Although the postures of the two were a bit strange, they were quite effective. They flew out of the fighting arena in an instant, and did not stop rising until they were thirty meters away from the arena.

"Xiaoya, they can fly!"

Tianya rode on E Kao's back, holding a kitchen knife and smiling triumphantly.

"We have been on guard against you for a long time. No matter how fast you are, it is useless if you can't hit us."

Among the three of them, except Bu Le who is level 46, the other two are basically close to level 50. In this level 40 fighting spirit competition, they have a considerable advantage, not to mention that they are facing these two little girls whose hair has not even grown out yet.

Seeing this, Ning Rongrong suddenly had an idea and taunted the two of them.

"You two are scared of us two girls, you are cowards, bah."

The short man named Tianya sneered.

"This little trick is useless to us."

After saying that, he carefully stood up from E Kao's back.

"Don't move, I'm having a hard time flying.

This scene immediately caused the audience to sigh.

"Brother, if you can't fly, don't force yourself. What if you fall to your death?"

"That's right. Even a Titled Douluo could fall to his death. You two should just behave yourself and stop messing around."

Dai Mubai, who was standing by, slapped Ma Hongjun on the head.

"How dare you criticize others? At least they can fly. You, a chicken, can hardly even climb onto the roof."

Ma Hongjun got angry immediately.

"I've already told you, I'm a phoenix! A phoenix!"

"A phoenix that can't fly, isn't that just a chicken?" Xiao Wu also joined in the fun. "Okay, Xiao Wu, stop arguing." Tang San said helplessly.

"I don't know how Xiaoya and the others are going to deal with this kind of opponent. You still have the mind to argue about this."

After Tianya carefully stood up on E Kao's back, he put his left hand behind his back and looked down with cold and calm eyes.

Not to mention, he really looks like a master, unless you look at his ugly face.

"Fourth Soul Skill: Knife Comes."

As he spoke, his fourth soul ring shone, and within a moment, hundreds of cold rays of light condensed behind him, hanging diagonally in the air.

"Be careful, don't prick me again."

The E Kao under him felt like he was on edge. It was obvious that he had a psychological trauma from Tianya's move.

"Ahem, those dozens of times were accidents. It was not because of you moving around that time that I slipped. This time, if you were more steady, I would definitely not get hurt."

I don't believe you at all. If you hadn't stabbed me, would I have moved?

"Xiaoya, why do I feel like they are here to make fun of me?"

Ning Rongrong, who was standing by, was laughing so hard that her stomach hurt.

Tang Ya, however, held back her laughter.

"Rongrong, you'd better be careful. Their trick looks very powerful."

Ning Rongrong: If I hadn't seen how shaky they were, I would have believed your lies.

"Damn it, you dare to laugh at us!"

What followed were hundreds of cold rays, pouring down directly towards Tang Ya and the others.

As the knife flashed, a scream of "Ah" was heard instantly.

The two people in the sky fell straight down.

But the soul skill did not stop.

What’s more important is that the two people below were obviously caught off guard by this sudden move.

This scene made an old man in a VIP room tremble in his heart. Although this blow would not be fatal, he did not want to hurt his beautiful granddaughter.

Just as the old man was hesitating whether to take action.

An ice-blue sword light flashed by, like a flash of lightning, and the hundreds of short blades were all annihilated. In fact, it continued to move forward with momentum, slashing straight towards the competition stage.

"Protective shield, activate the protective shield quickly!"

Needless to say, the managers below were already pressing the start button until smoke came out. . .

As a transparent ripple appeared on the stage, the referee wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

'That was a close call.'

Subsequently.

With a 'bang' sound, the sword light fiercely slashed on the barrier.

As the shrill roar gradually dissipated, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. It was a close call.

However, what they didn't know was that countless tiny cracks had already appeared on the defensive barrier.

"What is that! A soul skill?" This was what most people on the field thought.

In the whole audience, only a few people saw clearly what just happened.

It was just a blow from the long sword condensed from her soul power, but this blow was so terrifying!
However, a mere four-ring soul master could actually unleash a power comparable to that of a soul master's sixth soul skill.

After Ning Rongrong was stunned for a moment, her eyes were filled with stars.

"Wow, what kind of soul skill is this? It's so powerful."

(End of this chapter)

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