Three years later...

The Kingdom of Barak, Soto City, the Great Soul Field...

"The passionate young master wins..."

"The passionate young master, 876 wins, 0 losses."

"Blue Dragon, 345 wins, 86 losses."

The host's loud voice came again...

"What, do you agree?"

I saw a young man wearing a white robe holding a giant sword in his hand, falling down from the ring in front of him. The lost opponent said with a smile.

His smooth and fair face was cold and handsome; his thick eyebrows were slightly raised up rebelliously, and under his long and slightly curled eyelashes, his dark and deep ice eyes looked wild and unrestrained, evil and sexy.

The handsome nose bridge, the pink lips as tender as rose petals, and his three-dimensional facial features are as handsome as a knife. The whole person exudes a kingly aura that is timid in the world. There is a dissolute smile on his evil and handsome face at this moment.

"Accept...can't you accept it?"

"Ye Fan, you won..."

It is obvious that this young man holding a sword was Ye Fan, who had the title of "passionate young man" in the Great Soul Fighting Arena.

In the past three years, he has become a well-known existence in Soto City with his talent and the background that makes the Great Soul Fighting Arena look up to.

Now, he already has level 33 soul power and is completely the best among his peers.

With extraordinary physique, although he is only 1.78 meters tall, his physical strength is amazing.

His martial soul passionate sword is four feet and two inches long, three inches wide, and one foot and one inch long.

"The passionate young master, eternal god!"

"The purple-purple and black soul ring combination is worthy of being the first person in the younger generation!"

"I want to give birth to monkeys for you!"

"Wow, I, Lao Ba, actually watched every game of the passionate young master Ye Fan..."

"876 consecutive victories are the first person under the Soul Sect..."

Ye Fan has heard of similar cheers in these three years and has long been accustomed to them.

"How are Ye Fan's tickets sold in this game?"

In a room in the Great Soul Fighting Arena, the head of the Soul Fighting Arena in Soul City said calmly.

"Since two years ago, he won a hundred consecutive victories, the ticket prices have skyrocketed every time..."

"Every time the audience in the main soul fighting are full of people..."

When the old man heard this, he nodded calmly.

Because of Ye Fan's appearance, the Great Soul Fighting Arena even stipulates that after fifty consecutive victories, each ten consecutive victories will be rewarded with 5,000 gold soul coins...

But despite this, the Great Soul Fighting Arena made a lot of money.

With Ye Fan's existence, Ye made the Soto City Soul Fighting Arena the most famous place in the Heavenly Fighting Empire.

Even Soto City's Great Soul Fighting Arena made bold statements. Those who beat Ye Fan below the Soul Sect will be rewarded with 500,000 gold soul coins...

"Xiaofan, you are so awesome..."

I saw Ye Fan slowly walking down the arena, and the man opposite also walked towards him.

As Ye Fan looked at him, he saw that this person was a young man with long black hair and a slender figure. He was not handsome in appearance, and there were very few expressions on his face, as if his facial muscles were stiff.

Wearing a blue strong suit without any decoration, the whole person gives people a very simple feeling, but this simple feeling makes people feel very dangerous.

"Brother Tianheng, you are very strong, but it's a pity that I'm here..."

Ye Fan smiled badly and said.

"Xiaofan, your purple-purple and black soul ring combination is really not a human being..."

Yu Tianheng patted Ye Fan on the shoulder and said enviously.

His soul power at level 39 is only yellow and purple, while Ye Fan is purple and black.

"It's just personal talent, don't care too much..."

Ye Fan shook his head and slowly returned to his own special lounge...

His black soul ring was just given to him by the system lady, and it was also a reward given to him after achieving the sapphire soul fighting...

Seeing this, Yu Tianheng couldn't say anything...

He played three games with Ye Fan, but he didn't win a single game...

"Why can I take that guy Ye Fan's mental control as it is true every time..."

Yu Tianheng thought a little embarrassedly...

"Brother, you won again..."

Xiao Wu rushed forward, took Ye Fan's little hand, and said with a smile.

At this time, Xiao Wu had already grown into a big girl:

Her long silky black hair was combed into neat scorpion braids. Even the braids still drooped over the position of her calf. She was only half shorter than Ye Fan. She was wearing a pink coat on her upper body, covering her already developing figure tightly. Her slender waist, which was so thin that she could not win the grip, made countless women envious.

The curved eyebrows are naturally formed, and the big watery eyes and a slightly round pink face are not only beautiful, but also give people a bit of cuteness. The word "cute" seems to be tailor-made for her.

When standing with Ye Fan, he looked like a domineering president and a little beautiful wife...

"Okay, they're so old, they're still like a child..."

Ye Fan smiled slightly and said.

"Ahem, it's not bad, Xiaofan, it's even better than what my teacher imagines..."

Chen Xin appeared behind Ye Fan at some time, coughed lightly, and said with some relief.

When Xiao Wu heard Chen Xin's voice, she quickly lowered her head and blushed.

With 876 consecutive victories, his apprentice broke his own records again and again, which made him, the master, very pleased.

"I'm only twelve years old, I'm all sapphire fighting souls. With your existence, there's really no way to survive with the so-called geniuses of your contemporary era..."

Chen Xin said helplessly.

Just because of Ye Fan, Ning Fengzhi stayed in the sect all day so that Chen Xin could follow Ye Fan, so that he would not be assassinated at any time...

But to be honest, his apprentice is really strong...

"You boy...why do your martial soul absorbs any soul ring that controls the soul skills..."

Chen Xin said this, she felt helpless...

Douluo, the most powerful sword-making method of his continent, is his disciple, who can't even know any sword skills...

Good fortune makes people!

"Master, what are your explanations for coming here this time?"

Ye Fan grinned and said seriously.

"Ahem, your Uncle Ning is going to arrange a marriage for you..."

"The little princess of the sect has arrived and is wandering around..."

Chen Xin looked at Ye Fan and said kindly.

Ning Rongrong was grown up when he watched him grow up, and Ye Fan was treated like he was the youngest son.

If they can really get engaged, Chen Xin will be very happy...

"Marriage?"

When Xiao Wu heard this, she felt as if something of her had disappeared, and she was suddenly lost...

She looked up at Ye Fan, and saw Ye Fan also looking at her...

"No...I am a soul beast..."

Xiao Wu pursed her lips and forced herself to bear the loss in her heart, but she would not hide her emotions, and tears kept rolling in her eyes...

"Okay, my passionate young master, I'll leave first..."

Chen Xin naturally noticed Xiao Wu's reaction, but he didn't say anything...

I guess they are more of family affection...

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