Chapter 220: Su Bai goes to battle!

Looking at the row of diamond mammoths in front of me, my eyes were full of fun.

He took a step forward.

It's just one step.

The original lazy and casual temperament disappeared in this moment.

The next moment, a terrifying pressure that seemed to come from ancient times, like a sleeping giant, slowly opened its golden vertical pupils.

"Su Bai, martial spirit Qilin."

Su Bai's voice was not loud, but it spread clearly throughout every corner of the Great Soul Fighting Arena.

"Level sixty-eight!"

"Strong Attack Battle Soul Emperor!"

What!

In the auditorium, Huo Wushuang, who was drinking water, sprayed a mouthful of water on the back of the head of the audience in the front row.

Tang San in the rest area suddenly stood up, and the teacup in his hand was crushed into powder.

Level sixty-eight!

How is this possible! How old is he!

However, reality did not give them time to question.

As Su Bai finished speaking, soul rings began to rise slowly from his feet.

The first one is yellow. Well, normal.

The second one is purple.

The whole audience was stunned. The second ring is a thousand years?

The third way, purple.

The fourth lane is black.

The fifth lane, black.

Hiss!

The sound of gasping air resounded throughout the audience.

The second ring of the millennium? The fourth ring of ten thousand years?

What kind of monster configuration is this!

However, the moment the sixth soul ring appeared, the whole world seemed to be quiet.

It was a bright red.

The terrifying blood-colored light instantly overshadowed all the brilliance of the seven big men from the Elephant Academy, dyeing the entire arena scarlet.

A hundred thousand year soul ring!

red!

The sixth ring is red! ! !

On the high platform.

Salas, the platinum bishop of Wuhun Temple who had been closing his eyes to meditate, jumped up from his chair as if there was a spring under his butt.

"Red... red!"

Salas's eyes almost popped out of his head, and his red robe was trembling with violent tremors.

"One hundred thousand years? This is impossible! This is absolutely impossible!!"

Even Ning Fengzhi next to him, even though he had long known about Su Bai's abnormality from Ning Rongrong, could not help but breathe faster when he saw this hundred thousand year soul ring with his own eyes.

"Monster...a real monster."

Ning Fengzhi murmured to himself, looking at Su Bai with increasingly fiery eyes.

Ning Rongrong became Su Bai's woman, and the Qibao Glazed Sect got on the Qilin Palace's car. In the next hundred years, who would dare to touch the Qibao Glazed Sect?

And on the stage.

Facing this coercive Hu Yanli, his mind was already in a state of mush.

The fear that originated from the depths of his soul made the fat all over his body tremble crazily, and his legs felt as heavy as lead.

"Fake...fake! This must be a cover-up!"

Hu Yanli yelled hysterically, trying to cover up his fear with his voice.

"Even a titled Douluo may not have a hundred thousand year soul ring! How can you, a teenage boy, have one! Brothers, don't be deceived by him! Rush over and hit him to death!"

When people are extremely frightened, they often choose the most mindless attack method.

Hu Yanli is no exception.

He led the remaining six team members, like a group of crazy buffaloes, charging towards Su Bai with heavy steps.

"Are you still unwilling to accept reality?"

Su Bai looked at the seven mountains of meat rushing over and shook his head, the golden light in his eyes flashed away.

He didn't even raise his hand.

Just slowly raise your right foot, and then - step down hard!

"The first soul skill, Qilin Strides the Sky!"

Roar!

In the void, there seemed to be a golden unicorn silhouette roaring up to the sky.

The moment Su Bai's right foot landed, a golden shock wave spread in a fan shape, mixed with terrifying flames, and exploded along the ground!

No fancy tricks.

It is pure power, pure soul crushing, pure martial soul strength, plus the terrifying attribute bonus brought by the hundred thousand year soul ring.

Rumble! ! !

The hard granite ring was like a fragile biscuit, cracking inch by inch in front of this golden shock wave, and the gravel flew everywhere.

The seven Huyanli people who rushed to the front didn't even have time to scream.

The seemingly indestructible "Diamond Mammoth" defense was as fragile as a piece of toilet paper in the face of this devastating shock wave.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Seven dull crashing sounds sounded almost simultaneously.

Seven big men weighing more than three hundred kilograms, like seven rag dolls, were thrown into the air by the shock wave.

The black cuticles on their bodies instantly shattered and blood spurted out.

"Ah!!!"

It wasn't until they reached an altitude of more than ten meters that the screams finally came.

Then.

There was an uproar.

Like dumplings, the seven people fell heavily onto the open space below the ring, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Everyone was rolling their eyes, foaming at the mouth, and their bodies were still twitching unconsciously. It was obvious that they had completely fainted.

A kick.

Just a kick.

The Elephant Academy team, known as having unrivaled defense at the same level, was destroyed!

The whole place was dead silent.

Even the sound of breathing could not be heard.

Everyone kept their mouths wide open and looked at the ring.The boy who still had his hands in his pockets and whose hair was not messed up.

Su Bai gently patted the non-existent dust on his trouser legs, turned to look at Ning Rongrong and others who were eating melon seeds in the corner, and shrugged helplessly:

"Look, let's just say this job is a bit dirty."

"Crack."

In the rest area.

Huo Wu's jaw almost dropped to the ground.

She stared at Su Bai blankly, where was the contempt and disdain from before in those beautiful eyes?

But now, it is an unprecedented shock, and a yearning and worship for the aura of the auspicious beast Qilin that is growing crazily!

"Isn't this... too fierce?"

Huo Wu murmured to himself, feeling that his heartbeat was a little abnormally fast.

​And the other side.

Shui Bing'er's usually calm face finally showed a crack.

She subconsciously held her sister's hand tightly, her palms covered with cold sweat.

"Level sixty-eight...a hundred thousand year soul ring..."

Shui Bing'er took a deep breath, her voice trembling slightly,

"Where is this competition? This is obviously a miracle. How old is Su Bai?"

"Sister..."

Shui Yue'er swallowed, with stars in her eyes.

"I think I might really be in love."

And in the corner, the one with the ugliest expression was Tang San.

He stared at the scarlet soul ring at Su Bai's feet, his nails dug deeply into his palms, and blood dripped from his fingers.

That suffocating sense of oppression reminded him of the despair Su Bai had brought to him that day in the alley.

"Level sixty-eight...how could it be so fast..." Tang San gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with bloodshot eyes, "My Xuantian Technique...why did I lose to this kind of person?"

On the stage.

Su Bai ignored the looks of horror or admiration around him.

He just glanced at the pale Salas on the high platform, raised a meaningful arc at the corner of his mouth, then turned around and waved to the girls who were still eating melon seeds.

"Let's go and call it a day. I heard that a new hotpot restaurant has opened in Tiandou City and it tastes good."

"Come on, come on!"

Xiao Wu cheered, threw the melon seed skin in her hand, jumped to Su Bai's side like a happy little rabbit, and naturally held his arm.

Watching this group of people leaving the field talking and laughing.

What was left to everyone was Su Bai's godlike back and the Elephant Armor Sect disciples who were still twitching.