Chapter 203 The absolute glory of the Angel Martial Spirit will be crushed by my own hands. Nearing noon, the sky of Tiandou City was as blue as a clear sky, and the sun gradually became scorching, shining on every corner of the city. However, most people went to the Great Fighting Spirit Arena to watch the game, resulting in the city being sparsely populated and a little deserted. Jun Wuhen took Ye Feng for a walk in the city. Both of them had such outstanding temperaments that they seemed out of tune with everything around them, causing passers-by to look at them sideways. Ye Feng's green sword strangely floated automatically behind him. He clasped his hands behind his head, his eyes fell on Jun Wuhen, and said in a teasing tone: "You really don't want to go to Blue Tyrant Academy to look for him? After all these years, aren't you afraid that he already has someone he loves? It would be really interesting if the Qilin Saint Son, who crushes all geniuses in the Spirit Hall, becomes a loser." Jun Wuhen met Ye Feng's gaze, snorted lightly, and said something coldly to him. "I'm not like someone who is so impatient and anxious." "She and I are the same type of people. When we were in the Spirit Academy, she was the proudest one in our team. We pursued the pinnacle of spirit masters. Would a weakling be in her eyes? I don't think there can be any true genius in a place like this." "After I completely defeat her in front of everyone, she will naturally understand who is the most suitable person for her." Although Jun Wuhen's words sounded a bit arrogant, Ye Feng knew that this was an indisputable fact.
Most female soul masters look for talent and strength when choosing a partner, and appearance is not important. Not to mention that Jun Wuhen is really good-looking. The female soul masters in Wuhun City are so fascinated by him. Even the little fox Hu Liena's eyes have become more and more strange when looking at Jun Wuhen recently. No matter what era it is, the handsome and cold male god is indeed too lethal to women. Jun Wuhen said calmly: "In the Wuhun City where the angel statue is enshrined, the absolute glory of the angel martial spirit will be crushed by my own hands." By then, no matter how cold and arrogant a genius girl is, everything will be the master's task. Just as the two were immersed in their own thoughts, a sinister and hoarse voice suddenly came into their ears. The voice was a bit harsh and unpleasant in the ears, but neither of them showed any displeasure. "Hehe, you are really brave, Holy Son. I will take note of what you said. But now is not the time to think about this. Someone is following us. This person's aura is not weak, but there is only one person." Jun Wuhen and Ye Feng beside him looked at each other. Due to the tacit understanding they had gained from practicing together for many years, the two of them immediately understood each other's thoughts and continued to walk out of the city without any expression. The Red King's aura was not concealed well enough, and it was fine to deceive soul masters of lower levels than it, but facing a Titled Douluo who was good at this kind of ability, the hot aura and the looming soul power fluctuations were a little too obvious. Jun Wuhen and Ye Feng were alert in their hearts. The Titled Douluo following them was Ghost Douluo. Even he thought that the man was not weak. It seemed that the person who came was at least a powerful Titled Douluo. Although Jun Wuhen is only fifteen years old, he is a genius soul master who came from the Slaughter City. The life-and-death battles he has experienced are beyond the imagination of ordinary people. After receiving Ghost Douluo's reminder, he did not react immediately. At this time, you must stay calm. The pace and speed of forward movement remained unchanged. The ghost was hiding in the shadows of the two people and wandering darkly. Because of the special nature of his martial soul caused by his past experiences, his martial soul's hiding ability was very high. If Di Tian's mental power had not reached the abyss of the Lingyuan realm, the ghost would probably give them a big surprise. Both sides knew of each other's existence and were in a stalemate. In the Tiandou Great Soul Fighting Arena, the originally quiet atmosphere became hot again. "Exotic Beast Academy, Xingluo Royal Academy, team members are on the field." Di Ling'er walked in the front, followed by the girl with strange cat ears and the other team members with animal features. The two teams stepped onto the competition stage at the same time. The game hasn't started yet, but as the players from both teams are staring at each other, a strong smell of tension has already filled the air. Xu Lingling's eyes also changed. His bright blue eyes exuded a faint golden luster. If you looked closely, you would have a feeling that they were as vast as the ocean. Xu Lingling took a deep breath and said calmly, "Maybe I am really crazy. I just provoked that monster. However, just because I can't beat a Titled Douluo doesn't mean I can't beat you, a Soul Sect." "The Xingluo Empire's foundation is not comparable to that of the Tiandou Empire." Di Ling'er's eyes were like two burning golden flames, coldly staring at Xu Lingling who was standing at the end of the team. That fiery aura brought great pressure to the members of Xingluo Royal Academy.
She said to Xu Lingling in a proud tone as if she was stating a fact: "The foundation of the empire? You don't understand anything at all. If this is what you rely on, then you have no chance of winning this game." Di Ling'er and Xu Lingling looked at each other. The sharpness under Di Ling'er's arrogance and the pride under Xu Lingling's calmness were in stark contrast at this moment. At the referee's signal, the two sides stood on either side of the stage and adopted different formations. The Exotic Beast Academy adopted a 3:1:3 formation, with Di Ling'er standing in the center of the front, adopting the most extreme strong attack formation, and the two people beside him were also strong attack experts. The Xingluo Royal Academy adopted an extremely strange formation, like a star formation containing some rules. They stood together in a triangle, with four people in the front and two people in the back. Only Xu Lingling stood at the back. As soon as he stood in position, the golden color in his eyes began to become stronger, just like the commander of the team. "The game begins." Just as both sides were paying close attention to their opponents, the referee shouted and quickly retreated to the edge of the competition stage. Following the referee's announcement, both teams from the two academies released their martial spirits at the same time. Wang Xingxuan, the vice-captain of Xingluo Royal Academy, was suddenly surrounded by countless tiny stars, as if the stars scattered in the night sky were summoned and surrounded his body. These stars did not condense into a specific shape, but were like flowing light points, light and agile, rising and falling slightly with his breathing. A faint silver glow appeared in Wang Xingxuan's eyes, and the galaxy seemed to be reflected in the depths of his pupils. His body was also shrouded in a faint silver halo. Four soul rings, two yellow and two purple, appeared on his body. He was apparently a four-ring soul master. His martial soul is the light of shattered stars. He is a genius cultivated by the Star Crown Sect to assist the successor of the Star Crown Sect. His martial soul complements the Star Crown martial soul. With the help of Wang Xingxuan's power of shattered stars, Xu Lingling can even compete with the top soul kings in the sect. (End of this chapter)