Douluo Dalu: White Tiger

Chapter 30 Fudo Ming King
Tie Xiong jumped off the carriage and walked towards the encirclement. With every step he took, a soul ring would rise under his feet. When he arrived at the encirclement, nine soul rings had risen under his feet, yellow, purple, black, black and black.

"Our young master has saved this man. You people from the Spirit Hall can leave now." Tie Xiong's voice was like a muffled thunder, exploding around.

When the leading Bishop Platinum saw that he was a Nine-ring Titled Douluo, his pupils shrank, but he was not afraid at all. "Your Majesty, this man has offended our Spirit Hall. If you protect him, you will be the enemy of our Spirit Hall!"

"Back then, Dugu Bo, who was a Titled Douluo, was almost killed by the two elders of our Spirit Hall. Please think carefully about the consequences of becoming an enemy of our Spirit Hall!"

"Stop talking nonsense, our young master has him safe today!" Tie Xiong chuckled and compared him with Dugu Bo. Dugu Bo was at the bottom among the Titled Douluo, but he, Tie Xiong, was not. As for being hunted by the Spirit Hall, that was just a joke.

The sixteen platinum bishops looked at each other and said sternly, "Your Majesty, we in the Spirit Hall will remember this matter." Then they turned around and left. They were not stupid. To fight against a Titled Douluo, let alone the sixteen Soul Emperors, even if there were twice as many, they would be courting death.

The rescued middle-aged man bowed to Tie Xiong and said, "I am Acala: Zhao Wuji, thank you for saving my life!"

"It was my master who asked me to save you, otherwise I would not have saved you. If you want to thank someone, go thank my master." Tiexiong waved his hand nonchalantly.

Zhao Wuji followed Tiexiong to the front of the carriage. Ye Xuan walked out of the carriage and looked at this Acala Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji was also looking at Ye Xuan, but Ye Xuan was wearing a mask, so he could only see his silver hair blown by the breeze and his proud silver pupils. However, seeing that he was wearing a luxurious white silk robe, had a deposed immortal temperament, and had a Titled Douluo following him, he was sure that this person must have an extraordinary background.

"I am Zhao Wuji. Thank you very much for your help. If you can help me, I will definitely not refuse!"

"Just remember this favor. I'll send someone to notify you when I need you."

Zhao Wuji patted his chest and promised: "I will definitely keep this favor in my heart. As long as I can do it, I will complete it even if it means going through fire and water. I will go to Shrek Academy in Soto City. When you need me, just send someone to find me!"

"I understand." Ye Xuan agreed and walked back to the carriage. Zhao Wuji was a very loyal person. With this favor in mind, he would agree to it as long as his request was not excessive.

Tie Xiong also sat directly in the front of the carriage and began to drive the carriage towards Tiandou City. Zhao Wuji bowed deeply to the carriage and then left.

The carriage drove into Tiandou City and stopped at the entrance of Tiandou Soul Fighting Arena. Ye Xuan and Tie Xiong got off the carriage and entered the Tiandou Soul Fighting Arena.

The Tiandou Great Soul Fighting Arena is oval in shape and about 100 meters high. It is divided into the main soul fighting arena and 24 sub-soul fighting arenas. It can accommodate 100,000 spectators at the same time, including 200 VIP boxes. This is not only a place for soul masters to exchange ideas, but also a place for various forces to show their strength.

Ye Xuan came to the place responsible for registration, filled out his information, and handed ten gold soul coins to the staff. The staff took out an iron fighting spirit badge and placed it on the table.

Ye Xuan picked it up and headed straight for the VIP box. He wanted to win every time in the fighting spirit arena, and then challenge all the major sects and academies. In short, he wanted to mess things up everywhere...

In the VIP box, Ye Xuan looked at the battle below and felt uninterested. The battle between two Soul Masters was too boring for him.

Soon the battle was over, and a voice came over the radio: "Please welcome the next group of contestants, Black Snake vs. White Tiger!"

Ye Xuan stood up and walked towards the arena, because when he filled out the information, his nickname was: White Tiger.

The host's voice resounded in the fighting arena: "My Black Snake player must be familiar to everyone. He has already won nine consecutive games in our Tiandou Great Fighting Arena. And our White Tiger player is a newcomer to the fighting arena. I am really looking forward to his performance!"

"Now, the fighting spirit officially begins!"

Ye Xuan looked at the feminine-looking man in front of him, his eyes full of arrogance.

Black Snake released his martial soul, and three yellow and purple soul rings rose under his feet. He said loudly: "Black Snake, martial soul - Black Water Snake, 37th level battle soul master."

On the mainland, reporting one's martial spirit and level before a fight was a sign of respect for one's opponent.

Unless you disdain your opponent and are not afraid of becoming his eternal enemy, when facing your opponent's martial spirit, you usually have to report your own martial spirit to show mutual respect.

However, Ye Xuan had no intention of using his martial spirit, and he didn't even release his martial spirit, but directly attacked the black snake.

Seeing this, Xuanshe was extremely angry and immediately shouted, "The guy who hides his head and shows his tail is arrogant. Today, I will teach you on behalf of your parents what the rules of the soul master world are!"

The soul bone skill in Ye Xuan's left arm: Saint King Pressure, was released instantly, and the black snake's own attributes were suppressed by 20%. This is a passive skill that is not controlled by Ye Xuan at all. As long as the opponent is a beast martial soul and the quality is lower than that of the Evil Eye Saint King, it will be automatically released.

As soon as Xuan Snake made a move, he felt that his speed and strength were suppressed. Then with a bang, he was knocked out of the ring and fell heavily to the ground.

The host stood there in a daze. He had just been preparing to give his commentary when the fight was already over.

The whole audience was silent for a while, and then there was a huge cheer.

"White Tiger, White Tiger!"

The host coughed lightly and said loudly: "Instant kill, White Tiger contestant didn't even release his martial spirit, and with just one strike, he killed Black Snake contestant instantly!"

"The winner of this battle is undoubtedly the White Tiger contestant!"

Ye Xuan returned to the VIP box with some boredom, and said to Tie Xiong: "Go and inform the person in charge of the fighting spirit arena that I can fight in a team fighting spirit alone, and it can be a team below Soul King or above Soul King!"

"Okay, sir. Please wait a moment. I will go to the person in charge of the fighting arena to discuss this matter."

"No need to discuss, just tell them and they will agree." As he wins more games in a row, the loss of the fighting spirit field will be greater, so they will not reject Ye Xuan's proposal. It is only a matter of time before they agree.

Tie Xiong walked out of the box to inform the person in charge, while Ye Xuan stared in the direction of the Tiandou City Palace in a daze...

(End of this chapter)