Chapter 45 You really rely on your mouth to output

Author: The hedgehog is unhappy

Chapter 45 You really rely on your mouth to output

Don't look at me, I'm wondering too.

Hua Yuan was almost depressed by the look in her eyes.

Because before this, he didn't know that Lu Fei's martial spirit was Baozi, and he didn't know why Lu Fei couldn't figure it out and wanted to die.

What he couldn't figure out even more was...

Lu Yu actually asked his auxiliary soul master brother to participate in the soul fighting alone, and what he had to participate in was a death match and a gambling match.

Are they really brothers?

Although he was speechless, the staff finally signed up Lu Fei.

No way, this is her duty.

Even if Lu Fei really wanted to die, she couldn't refuse.

After leaving the registration office, Hua Yuan glanced at Lu Fei who looked like a fool, and then looked at Lu Yu, "Are you sure there is nothing wrong with him?"

Lu Yu said with a mysterious smile: "You will know when the time comes."

"Okay..."

Seeing that he continued to be confident, Hua Yuan didn't bother to ask any more questions.

Even if something goes wrong, it's not up to him.

The real highlight of the big spirit fighting arena is the team spirit fighting.

Therefore, one-on-one is also called peripheral fighting spirit, which belongs to the first wave, followed by the second team and two fighting spirits, and the final finale, team fighting spirit.

Lu Yu and Lu Yu were both assigned to Arena No. 3 in the 15th Division for their first match.

Lu Yu was in the second game, and Lu Fei was in the third game.

Arriving at the 15th division, Lu Yu found that there were no spectators in the stands.

But it's understandable.

There is nothing interesting about one-on-one fights, let alone soul fighting. Most of the audience went to watch death fights and gambling fights.

Comparatively speaking, everyone is still more willing to watch the bloody battles, because only the adrenaline-filled battles can give them the excitement they want.

Why do you come to the Great Soul Fighting Arena? Isn’t it just to seek a visual feast?

Of course, part of it is for money.

The first scene ended quickly.

Under the guidance of the staff, Lu Yu came to the entrance waiting area. It was not until he heard the call of the emcee that Lu Yu came from the waiting area to the ring.

His opponent was a middle-aged man with a fierce face.

Seeing Lu Yu, the other party was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said: "No... little brat, have you grown all your hair? Are you here to fight for souls?"

Lu Yu's expression remained as usual, not bothering him at all.

The verbal argument was meaningless, he just wanted to end the fight quickly.

It wasn't until the master of ceremonies announced that both parties could show off their martial spirits that Lu Yu said calmly: "Jiu Jue, a twenty-fourth level offensive weapon soul master. Wu soul, eight-sided Han sword."

Lu Yu couldn't do anything about the stupid behavior of self-reporting his family status. Who told Douluo Continent that this was the custom?

After saying that, Lu Yu did not reveal his martial spirit, but took out the Eight-sided Han Sword that he had previously given to Lu Fei from the storage ring.

The soul ring should not be exposed as much as possible.

This can avoid a lot of trouble.

Anyway, there is no rule in the Great Soul Fighting Arena that foreign objects cannot be used.

But now that Lu Fei has sword fingers, this Eight-sided Han Sword is useless.

"You brat, don't blame me for not reminding you. If you don't activate your martial spirit now, you won't have a chance later." Seeing that he was actually being despised by a little brat, the middle-aged man was a little angry.

Lu Yu said disdainfully: "There's so much nonsense. Do you rely on your words to fight for your soul?"

The middle-aged man's face was a little gloomy, but he still said patiently: "Crazy sword, level 25 attack weapon soul master. Martial spirit, silver ring sword."

As Crazy Blade finished speaking, a silver-ringed sword nearly two meters long appeared in his hand.

Then, two yellow soul rings rose up.

As expected, those who can come to the Soul Fighting Arena are not easy to come by.

The standard best soul ring combination.

Seeing that both sides were ready, the master of ceremonies commanded: "Soul fighting, begin!"

As soon as the word 'beginning' fell, Lu Yu rushed out instantly.

"So fast..."

Crazy Blade's pupils shrank, and just when he was about to react, Lu Yu was already close, and the sharp blade was already pressed against his neck.

That moment.

Kuang Dao broke into a cold sweat.

The other party only needs to exert a little more force, and he might be burping.

"You really rely on your mouth to output." Lu Yu sneered coldly, and then looked sideways at the emcee who had not yet recovered.

At this time, the emcee was a little confused.

He presided over so many battles, and they were over in the second after they started.

This is the first time I encountered it.

"That...Nine Jue wins!" The emcee didn't know how he announced the result.

After hearing this, Lu Yu sheathed his sword, then turned and left.

It's just the first game of Iron Fight Badge, nothing to be proud of.

In the stands, Hua Yuan was also a little confused.

Is this... the end?

No... their soul power level is at least one level higher than yours.

Isn't this a bit disrespectful?

If everyone was like Lu Yu, how much money would the Great Spirit Arena make?

Lu Fei on the side looked like everything was expected, turned around and walked towards the entrance waiting area.

Lu Yu left the stage and Lu Fei started.

As a result, there isn't much difference.

Lu Fei also easily defeated his opponent, leaving Hua Yuan stunned again.

What is going on in this world?

Forget it, Lu Yu is an offensive-type fighting spirit master after all.

But Lu Fei is just an auxiliary soul master.

Are all the auxiliary soul masters these days so perverted?

After the two battles, Lu Yu and Lu Fei led Hua Yuan, who was somewhat doubtful about life, towards the death battle area in the ninth district.

Where will they have their next soul battle?

On the way, Lu Yu told him: "Xiao Fei, remember, a fight to the death is no better than a game of chance. Those who dare to participate in a fight to the death are all experienced in actual combat."

"So, you must remember not to be careless. You must go all out from the beginning and don't give the enemy any chance to breathe."

"Because if you are careless, the opponent can kill you. Either you die or the other person dies. In short, only one of you can walk out of the ring alive."

"Brother Yu, I remember." When he said this, Lu Fei was still a little nervous. After all, it was his first time.

If you want him to hunt soul beasts or spar with each other, there will be no problem.

But killing...

If this isn't tense, then there is something wrong.

Not to mention him, even Lu Yu was a little nervous at the moment.

It just hasn't been shown yet.

After all, he is an outstanding and outstanding young man who grew up under the red flag.

Where has this happened?

When we arrived at the ninth division, the atmosphere was obviously much more lively than that in the fifteenth division. The spectators in the stands were blushing and shouting, as if the people fighting in the ring were their relatives and friends.

But on the stage, it's even more intense.

I saw the two of them fighting back and forth, causing bloodshed.

Each one was beaten to a bloody pulp.

But it is this kind of scene that stimulates the minds of the audience in the stands all the time. Dopamine is secreted crazily in the body, making them extremely excited.

Seeing this scene, Lu Fei couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Is it so exciting?

(End of chapter)

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