I am Feng Xiaotian in Douluo

"The first soul, the sixth, and the 83nd silver side wolf wins." The host announced the way.

"Can tell me, why don't you fear my high temperature in my flame?" I am not afraid of my flame? "Huang asked to the wind.

"Sorry, this is a secret?" The wind laughed replied and did not tell the power of the firemaking after the martial art.

He will not tell the opponent like Tang San, and it will make tactics for tactics.

"You are really strong, but you have to be careful, there is a master of the soul of the king of the soul of the soul." The fire said that he left, he also understood that it was not afraid of fire. Secret, don't tell yourself is also normal.

"Thank you, but I am not afraid of the master of the soul." The wind said the sky whispered, and he took out the soul station.

The fire stopped, turned and looked at the wind and laugh, the soul is not afraid? Isn't he used to fight with the martial arts? This person is really terrible.

Chapter 161 hides the master?

In the blink of an eye, it has been quietly passed in the past, and the wind laughs is going to experience four fight souls in a fight.

Other people only need four souls, the third day in the morning.

The wind laughing is safe to the soul stage under the escort of Han and Yang Fruit. There is a guardian of these two people, and the wind is still safe, and there is no accident.

Two-day battle, the opponent of the wind is basically a more powerful opponent never below the 40th level of soul.

They are all winners of the silver fighting in the Soul Competition, and there is a requirement to be under the age of 25, so mostly in the soul.

Of course, there are many, most of them are more than twenty-three years old.

It seems that Kartrod and fire are already the strongest inside. But in the last sentence after the fire, there is a hidden soul king inside.

Nowadays, the soul recruits have entered the third day. There are seventy-nine people registered in the First Soul Table. Now there is only five people, and the second bucket is registered.

The spirit of the soul has come to the climax, and the third day is no longer divided into the first second soul station.

Unify the most luxurious fighting soul table in the big mallow, the number of fighting soul is there.

Not at the same time, the time of winding in the sky is getting closer and more difficult.

In the Fighting Soul, mainly is the three major power of Longxing City, and now all of the chairman of the audience of the Soul Table.

After all, Han Donglai is the Lord of a city. It is natural to sit in the middle, and the swordsman, the main and invincible can only do it on the left.

This windy jade can be the epitaxial Luo Luo, if it is placed in the Tiangou Empire, is it the main ratio of a city?

But this is the star Luo Empire, there is no forces who dare to be a city owner of any city of the Empire.

"Two, today I can determine that I can marry your Qianjin in your house." Feng Yuzi said confident.

"Feng Zong, yet, there are still several fight souls to end, your two Sun children can still participate, completely someone deliberately, or I have been eliminated." Yang invincible.

Today, I have to decide the two winners of the soul. I have to go through three rounds. These three rounds of battle is once every three hours, and I can take a total of nine hours. In the evening, I can end the soul of the soul.

"What is it, now on the scene, eleven people, I am a soul of the soul, the silver noodles is also, the other eight is the soul of the 38th, how to win?" Yu Zi said.

Han Donglai really wants to smash this old unstead, these days are secretly controlled the soul, and the sky is the first soul, and the rest of the seven games are basically the soul of the soul.

Eye people can see, this is someone in deliberately manipulating fighting soul, this is invincible and Han Donglai is to find them trouble, but I have seen the wind and laughing every time I have a victory, I will give up, even you are How to cheat, everything in front of the power is futile.

However, the two have left one hand, secretly collect evidence, even if the wind, Jianzong finally win, then they will recruit this.

At least you can make this soul recruit, indefinite delay.

Among more than a hundred people, the master of the soul is very small, and the masters of the eliminated soul are basically made by the wind, he has eliminated seven soul.

The highest forty-six, the lowest is 41.

Eleven is assembled, starting their own lottery.

In order to distinguish between the two sides, Yang Dynasty's fighting soul recruited the first group of the first group, and Han Shiyu's fighting soul recruited a second group.

The wind laughs starts the first round of lottery, like the sky, the wind swords of the scenery, the wind is smashing a thirty-ninth soul.

The second group, the wind laughed, one person, is a thirty-ninth soul, and the wind and pumping is the lowest of the soul in this eleven people, the soul is only 38, the remaining Five in the five are 39th, one of which is forty.

It is also because of these souls, let him break through.

In fact, the wind laugh has always faced the opponent's opponent, whether it is the soul of the soul, and a lot of experience with people's soul.

The first round of the first round of only two fight souls, the first game is the master of the thirty-ninth battle of the 40th level.

As a result, it didn't expect that the one of the 39th level actually won the victory of the soul, and there was no suspense at all, so that the wind smiled in some accidents.

Is this ahony hidden?

The turn of the wind, his opponent actually gave up, at this time, giving up can be rare, after all, after two days of fighting, the final stage gave up.

The opponent is not concerned, saying that he knows that he must not win the final soul, and he can't overcome the wind and laugh.

After all, these silver noodles were eliminated in the seven souls, and his thirty-ninteen soul nature knew the gap between himself and the wind.

The first round of the first group, two battles were ended, less than two minutes, it was over. The audience is not addictive.

However, in the second round of fighting soul, there are three battles, and the wind should be ahead of the first game.

And the last game, the opponent is also awarded.

In the second, the two thirty-ninth soul battle is also very exciting, the strength is quite, the last two defeats, the back of the battle can participate in it, after all, the next fight soul is only three hours.

The last game is a three-eighth soul show called Huanglong.

After the two came to the stage, the wind thoughtfully made the silver side of the silver side to make the opponent in two consecutive games, watching only 38 opponents in front of him, a face did not precaution: "Encipure, avoid suffering from the skin."

"Don't you know? Come on." Huang Long said without expression.

"Kid, looking for death." The wind is full of light, and the kid of a soul is not given him a soul.

Today, he absorbs the soul bone, and then let him promote the first level, the soul has come to 43, and a boy in a 38th level does not give face.

"You will regret it." Fengping said.

The host also saw the 38th level of Huanglong, shaking his head, thinking that this kid did not admit it, it seems that this is a bit blood.

"Two preparations, each release Wuhun, countdown three, automatically start"

Release the martial arts, only heard the voice of the dragon, Huanglong's martial arts, turned out to be a golden dragon.