Chapter 120

The more beautiful a woman is, the more untrustworthy she is. Ning Yuanfei will not comment on this for the time being, but Xue Beng will have to listen to it at a discount in the future.

Before going on stage, Ning Yuanfei listened to the host's words and plucked his ears.

Then he looked at Xue Beng like a death stare.

Is this the arrangement you mentioned clearly?

Level 47 Battle Soul Sect?
Xue Beng looked innocent and lowered his head weakly.

Brother, you didn't tell me that your soul power is over level [-]...

There is a huge difference between life and death fighting and ordinary soul fighting.

Even the venue is different.

In Ning Yuanfei's view, this is more like a place specially prepared for the entertainment of the rich.

Ordinary soul fighting is on the ground floor, while life-and-death fighting is on the second underground floor.

Similar to a miniature version of the Colosseum in ancient Rome, although the auditorium area is quite large, there is no seat, all are independent small rooms.

It is not as crowded as above, but it gives people a sense of depression of death.

Ning Rongrong and Dugu Yan looked at Ning Yuanfei nervously.

"Don't worry, it's just a level 47 soul sect, there is no challenge at all."

In order to appease the two of them, Ning Yuanfei acted calmly, which was indeed the case.

The difference in soul power is only five levels...

There was no noise, no applause, no heckling or cursing.

Ning Yuanfei walked down the Soul Arena calmly.

"Sister Yan..."

Ning Rongrong looked at Dugu Yan worriedly, sweating even from his hands.

"Don't worry, Rongrong, we have to trust him. Grandpa is right. How can a man not see blood? This is also a kind of experience..."

Although Dugu Yan was very calm, her trembling hands still betrayed her true inner thoughts.

Now that Ning Yuanfei has ended, no matter what the result is, they need to face it calmly, but they can't help but pray in their hearts...

At the same time, in the Great Soul Arena!

In a VIP room.

An incomparably handsome young man looked indifferently at the scene of the spirit arena below.

Next to the young man, there are two mysterious strong men waiting on both sides.

After a while, the door of the room opened, and an old man in a black robe walked in, respectfully saying:

"Your Highness, according to your instructions, this life-and-death battle will be fought by Adeli, who has a soul power of 47. Do you think it is okay?"

The young man nodded slightly and asked, "How is the record?"

The old man's tone was still very respectful: "Ten battles all won."

The young man nodded in satisfaction, then got up and walked to the room, the floor-to-ceiling windows facing the Soul Arena.

"Did my words get through?"

"Your Highness, don't worry, I promise to take a breath."

After hearing the old man's final answer, the young man couldn't help but smile.

"Okay, you all go out..."

The three obediently and slowly exited the room. The young man turned his head and picked up a glass of fruit wine, standing in front of the window, with a playful smile, looking at the ring.

"Ning Yuanfei, don't let me down..."

There is no doubt that the young man in the VIP room is the imperial prince, Xue Qinghe.

At this time, on the Soul Fighting Stage below, a middle-aged man held a huge microphone and said loudly:

"Today's first life-and-death battle is about to begin, and the two brave soul masters are ready to fight.

The ones appearing today are two soul sects above level [-]!
They are!The 42nd level Battle Soul Sect who owns the Wuhun Qiankun Ring, is nameless!
Against
Winning ten games in a row, the 47th-level Battle Soul Sect with the weapon Wuhun Meteor Hammer, Adeli!
Although the unknown record is zero, but the courage is commendable.

The duel of the [-]th level soul sect.

This is going to be an uphill battle!I don't know who will win? "

"Will it be Wuming with zero record? Or Adeli in winning streak?"

"Everyone, life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in the sky, please wait and see!"

The passionate speech of the host did not get a round of applause.

Ha ha……

Everyone is in the room, maybe they will come out to applaud you?

"I have to say, the name A Fei is too uninnovative...it looks mysterious and wears a mask..."

Xue Beng was scrambling recklessly on the side, looking back at the unkind eyes of the two women, he lost all composure immediately, turned around and muttered a few words in a low voice, aggrieved.

"All my belongings... Ah Fei, it's all up to you..."

Life and death fights are different from normal soul fights, there is no concept of points, no matter how many games you win, your business card will be a piece of ordinary paper.

Because the ghost knows whether you will survive the next round.

On the court, Ning Yuanfei had a pseudonym, and standing face to face with him was a young man in red with a stern face.

Being able to win ten games in a row in life-and-death battles, Ning Yuanfei knew that he had encountered a tough problem.

Life-and-death fights are either dead or disabled. After ten rounds, he is still intact. It seems that this young man is definitely capable.

"Winning ten games in a row? Sister Yan, I'm afraid this is a fierce battle for Brother Fei."

Xue Beng shook his head slightly, fierce battle?
Soul masters at the same level as Ah Fei... Isn't that the only way to be swept away?
How could there be a fierce battle?

This is what Ah Fei told me personally...

To be honest, like this kind of life-and-death match with random matching, Xue Beng really can't do it in private.

But that doesn't mean he just foolishly thought it was a coincidence.

Zero record versus ten consecutive victories...

Ha ha……

Such a coincidental match?

Xue Beng is not stupid, and Soul Fighting Field is even more so. This shows that free money is given away. There is no human factor. Would they do it?
Even though he knew that someone was doing something wrong, Xue Beng had an expression of indifference.

Is Ning Yuanfei an ordinary person?
Noah at level 31 who can fight at level 39 has no power to fight back.

Do you think such a person will lose to someone of the same level?
Ha ha……

Ladies and gentlemen, Prince Qianben just accepts it with a smile...

On the surface of this competition, it seems that there is a huge disparity in strength, so Ning Yuanfei's odds are surprisingly high, and basically no one wins by buying him.

Different from others, Xue Beng invested all his belongings in it. Not only that, he also borrowed nearly 50 from various places to buy Ning Yuanfei and win.

It has to be said that Xue Beng has spent a lot of money this time, in case Ning Yuanfei loses...

On the soul fighting arena, the host slowly exited the arena.

The battle is imminent!
Without the hissing and shouting of the audience, the quiet Soul Arena was dead silent.

The rays of light poured down from the surrounding lights, illuminating the entire Soul Arena like daytime.

"Is there any welfare for the Soul Fighting Field today? Such a battle is actually arranged. This should be the easiest battle Adeli has ever experienced, right?"

"I guess, within 1 minute, Adley should be able to defeat this 32 soul masters."

…………

All kinds of voices kept ringing in the surrounding VIP rooms.

Without exception, it is believed that this is an asymmetrical struggle.

No one is optimistic about Ning Yuanfei. After all, Adley has won ten games in a row. What does it mean to win ten games in a row in a life-and-death fight?
(End of this chapter)

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