Soto City, Rose Hotel.

The blonde boy was already furious: "Look, you don't want to get out of here alive today."

"I will return the original words to you."

He Qi's face was plain and he said jokingly.

The blonde boy's energy surged.

Manager Chen was sweating profusely and quickly dissuaded: "Young Master Dai, you must not do anything here, but here we do business..."

The blonde boy's tone was still arrogant: "Double to the side! Be careful to hurt you!"

He Qi stepped forward, but Tang San grabbed him: "Brother He Qi, I'd better go. If you take action, he may not be able to stand up."

Xiao Wu also came over: "Yes, why don't you let me do it, Brother He Qi, you take action."

"What are you talking about? Little bastard, weren't you very arrogant just now? Why? Are you scared?"

He Qi's words just now were too much. The blonde boy is not a vegetarian at all. How could he be so easy to spare him?

The blonde boy let go of the two girls, and when he rushed forward, he rushed straight to He Qi with a punch.

This punch was not dragged on, but its power was very concentrated, as if it was a punch that burst out in an instant.

"Looking at his skills, this guy should also be a powerful attack soul master."

He Qi did not dodge or dodge, and stood there without moving, but just punched it in an seemingly light manner.

If you retreat, the enemy's arrogance will increase, and the fist will be stronger, and the blonde boy's offensive may be more fierce.

But He Qi didn't think so much, because he never thought about retreating from the beginning.

When the two fists collided, the blonde boy felt a little regretful.

He felt the extraordinary power on his fist.

A dull sound.

The blonde boy's feet were unstable and he retreated for more than ten meters in a row before he could gain a foothold.

He Qi's footsteps didn't move even half a millimeter.

Even the frequency of breathing has not changed.

The blonde boy was shocked.

This guy looks smaller than himself, but the force of his fists is several times greater than that of himself.

The fist is not only powerful, but also as hard as cast steel.

Not only was he shocked, but his hands also hurt.

Although his power is strong, it is like a huge wave hitting the reef in Wannian.

The blonde boy pinched his fist that was painful: "Boy, I underestimated you before!"

He said, and his whole body pounced on it like a tiger, causing a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

This attack seems to have abandoned all defenses and purely one.

His body is covered with soul power.

He Qi's eyes narrowed and he also used his soul power.

The blonde boy's eyes flashed, his fists arrived first, and a crisp sound of thunder broke out in the void, which was many times more powerful than before.

He Qi still used other moves to use his punch wrapped around his soul power.

In the air, the fist wind swayed, and a series of low impact sounds came.

He Qi instantly broke through the opponent's attack with both fists and hit his iron chest with his right fist.

There was another dull sound, and the blonde boy could not bear the blow, and flew backwards amid the screams of the onlookers.

In the low altitude, his soul power flowed rapidly, controlling the balance as much as possible. The force of that move was not small, and he flew straight out of the hotel, but his feet fell to the ground.

He Qi and others followed him out, and Manager Chen was sweating profusely.

Outside of the hotel, some of the floors were a little damaged, but fortunately, the store did not cause much damage.

The two confronted each other again, and the blonde boy's face looked a little ugly.

Judging from the two attacks just now, this boy a few years younger than him is not as simple as he thought.

"Do you still want to fight?"

Although He Qi said this, it sounds like a provocation to others.

"Don't be proud of me. Being able to fight me to this level can only prove that you have some skills in three-legged cats, but if you think you will defeat me like this, you will be a little overwhelming!"

After all, the blonde boy is a man. He lost two consecutive times just now, and everyone saw it, so he wanted to make up for it in his words.

But from his words, it is still unknown who will kill you next.

But He Qi naturally couldn't get it.

The soul master's natural mission is to fight.

Isn’t it a pleasure to be able to fight against a powerful soul master?

The fighting spirit, both sides showed a strong fighting spirit.

"White Tiger, possessed!"

The young blonde shouted, and a burst of burning flames surged all over his body. At the same time, his arms spread out, his iron-like chest facing the wind, his joints sounded like beans, and his muscles bulged.

His whole body seemed to be covered with black and white stripes, and three horizontal and one vertical appeared between his forehead, which was a word "king".

His hands were covered with black and white hair, and his claws were stretched out as sharp as sharp knives.

He looks like a forest king.

While the martial soul possessed, the three soul rings moved rhythmically like glass.

Yellow, yellow, purple!

A powerful soul power hit my face.

"Wow, there is actually a thousand-year-old soul ring!"

Although Xiao Wu's tone was a little shocked, she was not very touched.

After staying with He Qi for a long time, the Thousand-Year Soul Ring seems to be used to.

Perhaps it's much more than that.

But the onlookers have already started to whisper.

Most of the tone is admiration and marvel.

The blonde boy probably looks like he is only fifteen or sixteen years old, but he already has three soul rings, which means his level is over thirty-one.

The fifteen-year-old soul master can no longer be described as genius.

In addition, he has a handsome face, and even some girls in the crowd are a bit crazy.

He is handsome and powerful, and this is obviously not low for the opposite sex.

"My name is Dai Mubai, the level 37 war soul master."

The blonde boy reported his name and level, obviously wanting to have a dignified showdown with his opponent. On the other hand, it is also a recognition of his opponent's strength.

(It turns out that he is not wrong.)

He reported his name and confirmed He Qi's previous conjectures.

Dai Mubai is the son of the royal family of Xingluo Empire. He left the Dai family before He Qi and Zhu Zhuqing escaped.

Zhu Zhuqing had met him, but because He Qi's identity was still very low at that time, maybe he had only met him a few times, and most of the time his name stayed in the mouths of others.

More or less, there is still some connection with the source.

Zhu Zhuqing hid in the crowd and observed secretly, without saying hello to Dai Mubai. Dai Mubai never noticed her.

Of course, it is even more impossible for him to know He Qi.

In a sense, the opponent's release of the soul and the reputation is also considered to be a recognition and respect for himself.

Since that's the case, He Qi also released the soul ring.

The four soul rings were suddenly released, and people were almost stunned when they saw them!
Chapter completed!