Fengming Douluo

"Ahem, let me briefly introduce the rules of fighting spirits."

When Zao Wou-ki left, Dai Mubai coughed, attracted everyone's attention, and said.

"In simple terms, the levels of fighting spirits are divided into iron, copper, silver, gold, purple gold, sapphires, rubies, and diamonds."

"From the Iron Fighting Spirit Ascension to the Bronze Fighting Spirit, one hundred points are required. For every victory in a battle, one point is awarded. If you lose a battle, one point will be deducted accordingly. If you win more than five games in a row Then, every time you win a game in a row, the points will directly increase by ten. If you win more than ten games in a row, you will increase by one hundred for another game."

"But even if the points reach the successful advancement of Bronze Fighting Soul, as long as the points fall by one hundred, it will be disqualified from Bronze Fighting Soul."

"Bronze Fighting Soul Ascension to Silver Fighting Soul requires 1,000 points. In the battle between Bronze Fighting Souls, you will get ten points for each win, and you will lose ten points if you lose a game. The proportion of points earned in a winning streak It’s the same as Iron Fighting Spirit."

"Mubai, what about you?" Ma Hongjun asked curiously. He seemed to remember that in the original time and space, Dai Mubai began to mess around in the Great Fighting Soul Arena, and he didn't know what was going on now.

Dai Mubai smiled bitterly: "The game here is grouped by level, or grouped according to the number of spirit rings. Once you have one more spirit ring, you can only participate in the next group of games."

"I started participating in the Soto Arena game after you left. A total of 36 games have been played in a year. The current record is 21 wins and 15 losses, and the last five games in a row, so the points are ten. six."

"So miserable? How about you, Emperor Yuan?"

Ma Hongjun was surprised by Dai Mubai's achievements, is it still so miserable?

Actually not, Dai Mubai's current record is much better than before, but he doesn't remember Dai Mubai's original record.

Oscar smiled bitterly: "Actually, Mubai's record is already very good, and he is also the owner of the top beast Martial Soul. I participated in the Great Soul Master level game, and I have played 36 matches up to now. The current record is two. Ten wins and 16 losses, four points."

On the way to Soto Arena, everyone already knew that in the Arena, Oscar never revealed his identity as a food department. He always won by virtue of the exquisite Movement Technique and a pair of fists, so he What exactly is Martial Soul of is what people who watch him want to know most every time.

Even many people are speculating whether his Martial Soul will be an extremely rare body Martial Soul, but nothing is known.

When Shui Binger heard the words, showing a surprised look, Ma Hongjun said with a sigh, "It seems we can't underestimate the heroes of the world!"

"Who said no!"

"The Arena of Souls is not such a messy place, and the dean's purpose for us to come here is for actual combat, and we won't let us stop at a high level of Realm and come here to score points in the future."

"Do you feel pressure now?"

Tang San and Xiao Wu nodded, and indeed felt a little pressure, especially Tang San. You must know that he and Xiao Wu had just won the third spirit ring. Xiao Wu could lose, but he could not. At the same time, a wave of blood surged in his heart. , He wants to win.

"I felt a little pressure, but it is more interesting if there is a challenge, I like it!"

Ma Hongjun also nodded and said, and Shui Bing'er heard this as well.

"Let's go, I'll take you to register and sign up!" Dai Mubai smiled, and Oscar and Ma Hongjun walked to the front desk with Ma Hongjun. The beautiful women in front of the counter were smiling, and they did not look down on them because they were young. them.

The work efficiency of these beautiful waitresses is amazing, but after a while, Ma Hongjun's fighting spirit badges will be completed, but their points are zero.

Ma Hongjun and Shui Bing'er didn't fill in their Martial Soul as Phoenix, they just wrote Ice and Fire, which is considered as a concealment, so as not to be missed.Then everyone signed up for an individual match. After signing up for the individual match, Xiao Wu suggested that Tang San and him be combined to report another double match.

This point reminded Dai Mubai, but when he glanced around in the crowd, he was only discouraged. He is a third ring, a three dance pair, Ma Hongjun and Shui Bing'er a pair, and Oscar is a second ring. Participate in the same group.

"Xiao Ao, I blame you for making you difficult to cultivate. This time, I don't even have a team member." Dai Mubai rolled his eyes and said to Oscar.

"Da Lao Bai, you can't blame me for this. I've worked very hard, okay, but you are not sure about my slow cultivation. What can I do? I am also helpless." Oscar shrugged and felt wronged. Speaking of it, the food-type soul master is notoriously slow in cultivation. He is now at level 28, which is already very fast.

"Well Mubai, Yuan Huang is already at level 28, will he be far behind at level 30? Someone will team up with you soon!" Tang San said comfortingly, as long as you don't team up with Xiao Wu.

Dai Mubai had no choice but to shrug his shoulders, otherwise what else could he do.

"Sister Bing'er, then we are a combination." Ma Hongjun took Shui Bing'er's hand and said with a smile.

Shui Bing'er nodded slightly, indicating that she had no opinion.

"Please choose a name for your combination." The two walked to the registration office, and the beauty waiter said coquettishly with a smile on her face.

"Phoenix Legend!"

Shui Bing'er just wanted to talk about the Phoenix combination, but Ma Hongjun took the lead.

"Okay, your Phoenix legend combination has been established, do you need to arrange a battle?"

"arrange!"

Shui Bing'er gave Ma Hongjun a sweet look, then paid directly, and said decisively.

Didn't the mother-in-law say that they are unparalleled in the world together, so from now on, they should create a legend that belongs to them.

At this time, the combination of Tang San and Xiao Wu had also signed up, but the waiter had misunderstood her words. Their three dance combination was mistaken for a three or five combination.

This made Xiao Wu angry, yelling that she wanted to change her name, but it would cost another 10 Gold Soul Coins to change the name. This is a full 10,000 Copper Soul Coins, which is enough to buy 30,000 or 40,000 Steamed Buns.

Tang San thought about it and let it go, it was too expensive, this soul master's world was really not something ordinary people could play. Isn't it just a typo? It doesn't matter, he still saves the money so that he won't be able to feed his Xiao Wu in the future.

When Ma Hongjun and Shui Bing'er walked to the stands, Xiao Wu's battle had ended, and Tang San's battle had just begun.

His client is a thirty seventh-level agile attack type soul sovereign. The result is obvious. Although the client level is much higher than Tang San, his blue silver grass is super tough, and his client is even higher than him. , It will not break open in a short while.

Moreover, the sensitive attack system is basically restrained against the control system, not to mention Tang San is still a strong control system.

If it is on a complicated terrain, that Martial Soul is the agile attack type spirit master of the Shadow Ocelot, and perhaps he can communicate with Tang San for a few rounds, but face-to-face duel, the agile attack type loses all the initiative and is absolutely at a disadvantage.

The result was self-evident. Tang San didn't even use the second and third spirit abilities. Only with the characteristics of the first spirit ability and the blue silver sky star grass, he completely defeated customers who were six levels higher than him.

Soon Ma Hongjun's fighting spirit began!

"After the wonderful performances of Xiaowu and Tang San, is there anyone who can bring us a more exciting duel? Let's wait and see, please have Ma Hongjun and Huamenlou come on stage!"

The beautiful host’s loud and soft voice spread through the entire auditorium through a specific soul guide, arousing cheers.

"Huamenlou?"

"This name is so beautiful, I don't know how strong it is."

Slowly stepped onto the ring. Opposite him, there was a beautiful woman with a hot body, a beautiful face, and an elegant temperament. At first glance, she was better than his Binger Big sis and his little girl. Sister Xiao Wu is more able to attract men's eyes.

This young and glamorous beauty, who seems to be about 15 or 16 years old, has a graceful and charming body that has been fully extended. It is the time when flowers are like jade and can attract men the most.

"Ma Hongjun, Martial Soul, flame!"

"Huamenlou, Martial Soul, Sunflower!"

Huamenlou's noble and elegant manners, sunny charm, and youthful and glamorous temperament are fully displayed in her. Ma Hongjun has to admit that this woman is a rare beauty.

"Do you fight or not?"

Looking closely at Huamenlou, the opposite Huamenlou seemed to be a little impatient, watching Ma Hongjun stare at her without evasiveness. A trace of disgust flashed in Huamenlou's eyes, and she couldn't help but speak.

"Hehe, what should I do if I accidentally beat you into tears?" Ma Hongjun said with a smile.

Huamenlou let out a cold snort, the white light of the first spirit ring flickered, and the dazzling golden light bloomed with its spirit ability.

"The first spirit ability, golden light blooms!"

Huamenlou stood on the spot, with her right hand raised, the dazzling sunlight bloomed on her hand, and a golden sun flower bloomed on her hand.

"I'm going, it's poisonous!"

Feeling a little dizzy in his head, Ma Hongjun knew that he was poisoned. With a thought, a layer of golden soul power gauze covered his whole body, and at the same time, the purple soul ring on his body also lit up.

"The third spirit ability, Phoenix Nirvana!"

Since opening Martial Soul, Ma Hongjun's keen Spiritual Sense has already felt the spirit power level of Huamenlou, level 38.

He didn't want to overturn the ship in the gutter, so he quickly recovered his state with the third spirit ability, and covered his whole body with spirit power gauze to prevent the sun flower toxin from intruding. Huamenlou rushed.

"Second spirit ability, rain and flowers are flying!"

Seeing Ma Hongjun rushing to get rid of his toxin control quickly, the second spirit ring of Huamenlou flickered yellow, and immediately activated the second spirit ability.

The dazzling golden light bloomed again, the sun drifted down, and the petals of the sun, carrying the hot golden light, rushed towards Ma Hongjun like a sharp blade.

The ghost trail is like Ling Bo's microsteps erratic, Ma Hongjun's figure is elegant and agile, leaving behind afterimages on the stage of fighting the soul.

"boom!"

The figure flickered, and the sunblade that could not be avoided was blown away by Ma Hongjuning's fiery jade-like fist, Xuan Yu held the blade empty-handed, and he was gradually approaching the Huamenlou.

"The third spirit ability, the sun is gushing!"

Huamenlou knew that it was not good. Sooner or later, Ma Hongjun would get close when he went on. The purple light of the third spirit ring lit up, and her third spirit ability was locked with the skill, so I didn't believe that Ma Hongjun could avoid it this time."The second spirit ability, Phoenix!"

The figure flashed again and again, and Ma Hongjun also discovered that Huamenlou's third spirit ability was a locking ability. Without hesitation, two yellow spirit rings on his body lit up, the first spirit ability was instantaneous, and the second spirit ability was three times as terrifying. The increase started, and a golden flame fireball was ejected from his mouth, flashing with purple electric sparks, and with a bang, it collided with the sunrays of Huamenlou.

When he first activated his soul ability, it was Sun Real Fire that urged Sun Real Fire, and Sun Real Fire definitely suppressed the Sun Flower by level.

And don't even think that Ma Hongjun's first spirit ability was only a hundred-year spirit ring, but under the triple increase of the second spirit ability's 6,000-year spirit ring, the power was not weaker than the fourth spirit ability of the general power attack type soul sect.

Generally, the fourth spirit ring of the soul sect has a limit year of five thousand years. How could that power be able to stop the second spirit ring of Shang Ma Hongjun who has grown to six thousand years now.

Destroyed, the Phoenix line of fire carried the power of the sun's true fire, directly blasting through Huamenlou's third spirit ability, the sun gushing, so powerful, it did not give Huamenlou a chance to react, and it blasted her directly into the air with a bang.

After a bombardment of the Feihua Gate Tower, Ma Hongjun's figure flashed, and an afterimage slowly dissipated on the spot.

The body of Huamenlou, who fell to the ground and trembles, was struggling to get up, and the body of Huamenlou suddenly stopped, and a golden flame sword that reached the sun reached her in front of her.

"Acknowledge your defeat, you have already lost!"

Ma Hongjun's faint voice came to Huamenlou's stunned ears, and at the same time he collected the flames from her, but the thunder and lightning confiscated them.

"I'm not reconciled, how could my third spirit ability not even defeat your second spirit ability!" Huamenlou was unwilling to lose so inexplicably, and said very angrily, with a soft and charming voice that made people listen to the heart. Itching is unbearable.

The flame was taken away by Ma Hongjun, and she was not burned, but her blood was surging from the shock of the terrifying impact, and she was shocked within five miles, making her especially uncomfortable.

The most serious thing is that the bastard Ma Hongjun didn't pity Xiangxiyu at all. She was numb all over by electricity and couldn't climb at all. The bastard still held the sword against her, obviously not letting her get up if she didn't admit defeat.

"You are wrong, I just activated the first and second spirit abilities at the same time, but it was too fast, you didn't notice it!"

"Well, don't talk nonsense, give up!"

Ma Hongjun probably explained it. If he fights back and forth with you and wins after a fancy showdown, what do you want to do? Show for the people in the audience!

"Asshole, do you want such a big beauty like me to surrender on the ground, are you still a man?" Huamenlou was startled and scolded angrily.

Ma Hongjun was silent in his heart, stepped back, and the Sun Long Sword in his hand that had just reached the sun slowly dissipated, but Martial Soul was not lifted.

He now has a deeper and deeper control over Martial Soul, saying that Martial Soul possesses the body. In fact, except for a dragon scale armor hidden under his clothes, other characteristics of Martial Soul possession seem to be the same as nothing. Can't see it.

"I admit defeat!" Huamenlou struggled to stand up and said, resisting the numb feeling of powerlessness on her body.

Seeing that she had surrendered, Ma Hongjun didn't even listen to the news of the beauty host's announcement of his victory. He turned and walked outside the Arena of Souls.

Just when he was about to step out of the Fighting Soul Stage, the soft and charming voice of Huamenlou called him.

"Ma Hongjun, the nature of your flame is very similar to that of the sun, and my Martial Soul is a sunflower again. Tomorrow night at six o'clock, I will sit east at the Lalke Hotel. Can I have a look?"

Although Ma Hongjun didn't have any pity for Xiangyu at all, he finally came across a powerful young soul master whose Martial Soul's nature was extremely compatible with her, and who was also handsome in appearance. How could Huamenlou let it go.

"Okay, I will come then!"

Ma Hongjun responded faintly and turned and left the soul fighting platform.

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