Douluo Dalu: White Tiger

Chapter 151 One Man vs. One Team

Qing Sheng looked at Ye Xuan in front of him, with a little fighting spirit in his eyes. Although he had little chance of winning if he fought with Ye Xuan now, he also had his own trump card, otherwise, he would not have been able to protect Ying'er for four years.

You know, Ying'er was poisoned by a mixed poison, not a chronic poison. The characteristics of mixed poisons are strong toxicity, rapid onset, and difficulty in removing. The fact that Qing Sheng was able to save Ying'er for four years is enough to prove the power of his trump card. Similarly, the price paid after using the trump card is also very high.

Even now he was not sure if he could bear the price of the trump card. Otherwise, he would not have thought of dying in the Far North with Ying'er in the beginning...

In the box, because no one spoke, it was a little quiet for a while. The fighting spirit in Qing Sheng's eyes gradually disappeared, and he reached out to take out the wine pot, not paying any attention to Ye Xuan's words.

At this moment, the host's voice came from the competition stage into the box: "The next soul fight is a cross-level battle, and it is a cross-level battle of one against three. Our evil god contestant will fight a soul emperor and two soul kings with a soul power of level 14. Now, please welcome our evil god contestant."

When Ye Xuan heard the host's voice, he glanced at Qian Renxue in his arms, stretched out his hand and pinched her nose. Then he picked up a cup of tea on the table and stood up and walked out of the box.

After walking out of the box, he took out an exquisitely shaped mask from his soul guide, put the mask on his face, and then slowly walked towards the competition stage.

Qian Renxue reached out and picked up a piece of cake, looking at the audience below, but most of the audience below had stood up and left their seats, running towards the place where they were placing bets.

There were nearly 14 people in the audience, and most of them were betting on the Soul Emperor to win. After all, a level soul master fighting a soul emperor and two soul kings had no chance of winning.

Qian Renxue ate the cakes slowly, took out a gold soul card from her body, and said, "Cixue, you use my gold soul card to place a bet. No matter what the odds are, we have to even it out."

"Okay, miss. I'll go right away." Cixue agreed, walked quickly forward, picked up Qian Renxue's Gold Soul Card, and walked directly to the place where the bets were placed.

Shemao and Tiexiong followed closely behind Cixue and went to the place where the bets were placed. Now was the best chance to earn gold soul coins. If they missed it, they might not have such an opportunity again in the future.

Qing Sheng also looked at the audience below, then took out all the valuables on him and said, "Ying'er, take out all the gold soul coins you have. Let's gamble with all our belongings. If we win, we can become rich instantly, and there is no way we can lose."

Upon hearing this, Ying'er searched her body, took out a gold soul coin and a valuable jade pendant, and gave them to Qingsheng.

Qing Sheng took the things from Ying'er's hand and ran out directly. He was penniless now and owed a foreign debt of 100,000 gold soul coins. Now as long as he placed a bet, he would make a lot of money. As for whether Ye Xuan could beat him, there was no need to consider it at all.

A person with only one spirit ring is not necessarily a level 10 spirit master, but may also have twin spirits. For example, Ye Xuan's second spirit is only a 100,000-year spirit ring, but his spirit power is that of a real spirit king, so there is no question of losing.

Ying'er reached out and picked up a piece of cake. After taking a bite, she said, "I wonder how many people will lose everything after this."

"You won't lose everything you have. Except for some real gamblers, no one in the fighting spirit arena would risk all their savings." Qian Renxue smiled and didn't care much.

Unless the Douhun Arena is the banker, no one will bet all their savings on it. If everyone bets on one person to win and no one bets on a loss, even if they bet correctly, they won't earn much gold soul coins.

After all, the odds of both sides are there. Even if you bet on winning, no matter how much you bet, if the losing side only has ten gold soul coins, then what you win in the end is only these ten gold soul coins.

At the betting place, Tiexiong, Shemao, Cixue, and Qingsheng looked at the bet amounts of both parties and smiled happily. Now the odds of both parties have been equalized, and the number of gold soul coins has exceeded 10 million. And the number is still increasing. There are almost 10,000 spectators, and each of them bets 1,000 gold soul coins, which is close to 10 million gold soul coins. What's more, some people bet tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of gold soul coins, so the number of gold soul coins is increasing rapidly.

The four of them looked at the increasing number of gold soul coins, and they had only one thought in their minds, that is, if you guys keep pressing a little more, they will all be ours soon anyway...

Ye Xuan drank tea and walked slowly to the competition stage, waiting for the competition to begin. Opposite him stood three middle-aged men, all of whom had relaxed expressions on their faces, and did not take Ye Xuan seriously at all.

In the audience, some people came back one after another, staring at the competition stage in front of them. They didn't know why they would bet on a level 14 soul master to win. But it didn't matter. As long as the competition started and they could win gold soul coins, it would be fine.

The host looked at the relaxed and contented expressions of both sides and immediately said, "The competition is now officially underway."

As soon as the host finished speaking, the Soul Emperor in the field released his own martial soul. Six white, yellow, yellow and purple soul rings kept flashing under his feet.

The Soul Emperor chuckled and said, "Boy, you should just admit defeat. You are only at level 14 in soul power. There is no need to continue fighting. The difference in soul power..."

Ye Xuan glanced at the ratio of his spirit rings and had no intention of listening to what he said. He directly released his second martial soul - the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger. After the martial soul was possessed, a blood-red spirit ring kept flashing under his body.

He stretched out a hand, and the black and purple soul power condensed in his hand. The space on the competition stage seemed to be blocked, and the gravity in the field was constantly increasing. The three people in front of him didn't have time to react at all, and their bodies were trapped in place, unable to move.

The soul ring of the Azure Bull Python brought Ye Xuan two soul skills, namely: Space Slowness and Qingyou Jinghong, two soul skills.

What Ye Xuan is using now is the soul skill: spatial slowdown.

(End of this chapter)