Ma Hongjun turned around a little embarrassedly, and said, "Sorry, I was a little excited just now."

Su Qin glanced at Xiao Wu on the side, and said, "Since this has happened, there is no escape. If you believe me, let me solve it. It's just a duel, and the other party doesn't dare to kill."

"Su Qin, what do you mean? Do you look down on us?" Dai Mubai said unwillingly.

Ma Hongjun and the others on the side also cast their eyes on Su Qin. Although they didn't speak, they wanted to express the same meaning as Dai Mubai. They are all geniuses with their own arrogance in their hearts. Su Qin's words at this time are undoubtedly attacking their respective arrogance.

"Brother, we are together..."

Tang San wanted to persuade something, but Su Qin interrupted him.

Su Qin said, "Dai Mubai, what you said is wrong. I think you all know what a duel means. You all know that I am just a soul deity. You know that you want to have similar teleport skills. How many levels do you need? At least the sixth spirit ring of a soul emperor can have this possibility. Of course, some geniuses are exceptions. And I am a soul emperor, do you know what this means? It’s not a good thing for me to spread it out."

Dai Mubai and others were taken aback for a while when they heard the words, but he still said, ""We can't watch you get hurt, right?

Su Qin waved his hand and said, "It's not always certain who wins and loses."

"You haven't come out yet? Are you afraid? If you are afraid, apologize quickly!"

Dai Mubai still wanted to say something, but Ye Zhiqiu's voice came from outside the hotel, and among them was the echoing voice of the male students.

"Fight first, then I can't beat you up."

After Su Qin finished speaking, before Dai Mubai and a few others could react, they used their second spirit ability and moved out of the hotel. When Dai Mubai saw this, they didn't freeze on the spot, and hurried toward the outside of the hotel.

Outside the hotel is a spacious street, where there are hawkers selling, and from time to time pedestrians stop to buy something. This is naturally not a good place for a duel. Seeing Su Qin leaving the hotel, Ye Zhiqiu took the lead towards the empty space outside the town.

On the way out of the town, Dai Mubai wanted to fight Ye Zhiqiu with Su Qin, but Su Qin refused. This made Dai Mubai’s impression of Su Qin much worse, even if it was as cold as Zhu Zhuqing. Su Qin was angry with his actions, let alone the rest.

Soon, everyone came out of the town, perhaps because the five spirit rings on Ye Zhiqiu's body were too eye-catching, and their group brought out a lot of spectators from the town.

Su Qin and Ye Zhiqiu stood at a distance of 10 meters, and the surrounding audience consciously gave up a 40-meter open space. They looked at the two people in the middle from a distance, not daring to approach, so as not to be injured by mistake.

At this moment, neither Ye Zhiqiu nor Su Qin had said anything to make peace. They knew that at this point, it was just a waste of words.

Ye Zhiqiu was the first to clasp his fist and said: "Ye Zhiqiu, Wuhun Xuangui, 53-level defense system war soul king."

Su Qin also politely hugged his fists, but did not say his strength, "Su Qin, Wuhun Kunwu sword."

Ye Zhiqiu raised his eyebrows. He wanted to hear what the strength of the other party was from when Su Qin reported himself to his family, but at this time the other party didn't say it. This made him very angry and asked: "Why don't you say you Level?"

Su Qin shook his head and said, "This is a secret."

Ye Zhiqiu snorted coldly, no longer arguing with Su Qin, his body was full of black light, the third spirit ring on his body was bright, with a mouth, a black cold current spurted directly towards Su Qin.

This was Ye Zhiqiu's third spirit ability, Xuan Shui surging.

Su Qin didn't stand where people were beaten. With a flash, he escaped Ye Zhiqiu's attack.

Su Qin used his Wuhun Kunwu Sword for a rare occasion at this time. After all, Su Qin didn't use his full strength against opponents of the Soul King level. Although it was the first time to duel with the Soul King, Su Qin was also up for twelve points.

Su Qin's thoughts moved, and more than thirty sword-shaped phantoms suddenly appeared behind him. Under his control, they moved towards Ye Zhiqiu like a sword rain.

This is exactly the kind of soul ability that Su Qin had learned from fighting with others before, and it was regarded as his own soul ability, sword rain. Su Qin can control the number of swords that appear.

Seeing the sword rain rushing towards him, Ye Zhiqiu knew that he couldn't escape the sword rain. He did not hesitate. The light of the first and fourth spirit rings on his body lit up at the same time, and his body quickly rotated half a circle to reveal the tortoise shell and head behind him. Both his limbs and limbs were retracted into the tortoise shell. At the same time, in front of his tortoise shell, a solid profound water shield was formed by the black profound water.

These two spirit skills are his defensive spirit skills, the first spirit ability is the mysterious turtle body guard, and the fourth spirit ability is the profound water shield.

Sword Rain was under Su Qin's control, and the finished font was like a continuous arrow heading towards Ye Zhiqiu's defense. More than thirty sword shadows were divided into three arrays, one attacking one point.

Su Qin's move was precisely intending to break the face with a point.

Fortunately, Su Qin's moves were effective. After consuming about thirty sword shadows, Ye Zhiqiu's fourth soul ability was broken, but at this time the remaining three sword shadows were not enough to destroy his last tortoise armor defense.

When Su Qin controlled Jian Ying to launch an attack, he was not idle, and quickly moved closer to Ye Zhiqiu.

Almost at the moment when Ye Zhiqiu's fourth soul ability Profound Water Shield shattered, Su Qin's figure appeared in front of Ye Zhiqiu in a half-crouched manner.

Without waiting for Ye Zhiqiu's tortoise head to stretch out, Su Qin swung his sword across Ye Zhiqiu's abdomen.

Su Qin and Ye Zhiqiu didn't have any mortal enemies, nor did they intend to kill him. This sword just broke through the defenses in front of him, brought up a little blood, and left a small wound on his abdomen.

The pain from his abdomen let Ye Zhiqiu know that Su Qin was in front of him. He stretched out his limbs, like a broken yo-yo, rolling out to the right side quickly.

After rolling out a certain distance, he stretched out his head, and the third spirit ring on his body glowed at the same time, trying to give Su Qin a sip of water.

But before he could spray the water, he felt the coldness from his neck, and the motion in his mouth stopped meaningfully.

At the same time, a voice rang behind him, and there was no joy or anger in the voice, and it was very flat.

"you lose."

Ye Zhiqiu felt the coldness between his neck and the warmth flowing between his neck. He knew that if this was not an ordinary duel, he would probably die here today.

Ye Zhiqiu lowered his head and sighed, "I lost."