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"Gusu Murong..." The staff checked Murong Fu's fighting spirit arena badge. The points on it showed three, and he nodded and said: "The winning streaks between different spirit fighting arenas are not shared, so although your points

It can be accumulated, but in the competition here, the winning streak can only be recalculated, is there a problem?"

"No problem!" Murong Fu smiled and shook his head. He went to the Soul Fighting Arena just to find someone to compete with and earn some pocket money. He was not in a hurry about points or anything else.

"Okay," the staff member nodded: "So, when can you participate in the competition? Can you arrange the competition now? If you promise to compete but do not arrive at the start of the competition, you will be directly ruled as a loser!"

"Now!" Murong Fu replied.

The staff nodded and turned around to arrange the game.

"Your points are only three points." Jiangzhu looked at Murong Fu's Iron Soul Fighting Medal with squinted eyes, with a somewhat proud expression: "I am an auxiliary soul master, and my points now exceed twenty!"

"Ah?" Murong Fu was a little surprised: "How did you do it? The level of the fighting spirit field in Tiandou City is so..."

He wanted to say that it was so bad. After all, it was a bit incredible to him that an auxiliary soul master could have more than twenty points.

"What nonsense! You brat!" Jiangzhu suddenly had a disgusting expression: "Double battles, team battles, and individual battles all share points! Although I have never played alone, I have played a lot of duo and group battles.

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"Oh, that's right!" Murong Fu nodded, indicating that he understood.

His indifferent behavior made Jiangzhu very unhappy. But wouldn't it be inappropriate for a big sister like herself to have a tantrum with a little brother who is less than thirteen years old?

Jiangzhu was still struggling with this issue, but the fighting spirit arena had already arranged an opponent for Murong Fu.

This time Murong Fu prepared a white mask and put it on before going on stage. His opponent was a burly man with a fiery aura all over his body. He should also be a fire-attribute soul master.

Before, Ning Rongrong said that the Soto Arena was much worse than the one in Tiandou City, but Murong Fu was still skeptical. But after he came, he found out that it was true. If nothing else, the Tiandou Arena has a hundred and ten

Eight arenas. The first thirty-six have separate viewing areas, and the auditoriums have thousands of seats. Especially the first ten arenas, the audience seats are more than 10,000 people, and the auditorium of the No. 1 arena can accommodate five people.

Thousands of people!

However, the seventy-two arenas at the back are a bit shabby. They are all six arenas in one large room, and there are not many spectators. Only by performing well in the arena here can you enter the front row arena. But once you enter the front row arena,

There is an appearance fee!

"Wei No. 3 Arena, the three-ringed soul master Gusu Murong will fight against the three-ringed soul master Huoyun Stick King. The match begins!" The referee loudly announced the start of the match.

The soul ring of the Fire Cloud Stick King suddenly appeared under his feet, one white, one yellow, and one purple. There was also a long stick in his right hand, with a blazing flame on each end of the stick. This martial spirit must be called the Fire Cloud Stick, but this

The guy calls himself the King of Sticks...

Murong Fu chuckled lightly, and his figure disappeared. He took eight steps to catch the toad, wrapped silk around his hand, and used the Great Vajra Fist. In less than two breaths, the Fire Cloud Stick King was knocked out of the field.

"Hey, actually after seeing the ten-year soul ring, I should have given up hope." When he walked off the ring, Murong Fu said to Jiangzhu who was still in a daze.

"You...you won even though your martial arts spirit was useless?" Jiangzhu finally realized what he was doing, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Ha, the opponent is too weak!" Murong Fu spread his hands: "And he is a little careless. This is normal!"

"Is it normal...?" Jiangzhu was a little confused.

"You'll know right away!" Murong Fu laughed.

Then, Jiangzhu’s understanding was overturned!

There were much more players in the Tiandou Great Soul Fighting Arena than in Soto City, and the competition was arranged very quickly. In less than a minute, another opponent was arranged for Murong Fu. However, it was still less than two breaths of time, and it was still

He defeated his opponent directly without even revealing his martial spirit!

After the third, fourth, and fifth games, in less than ten minutes, Murong Fu had completed five consecutive victories!

Jiangzhu was really shocked now, and Murong Fu's expression became strange. Soul Lords under the age of thirteen were already very rare, but Soul Lords under the age of thirteen were in the spirit fighting arena without even using their martial souls.

Five consecutive victories, this is not just rare!

It wasn’t just Jiangzhu who was amazed. Although there were few spectators here, there were still some after all! Murong Fu won five games in a row without using martial arts, which quickly attracted the attention of interested people. So, at the beginning of the sixth game, beside the ring,

Dozens of spectators have gathered around the venue, many of them holding tickets after placing bets.

The opponent in the sixth game is a tall woman, and her martial spirit is a blue tiger. The three soul skills are physical increase, tiger roar shock wave and wind blade chaos that covers the whole body.

The first two soul skills were nothing more than that. The third soul skill was dozens of soul skills spinning crazily around the body, making it difficult for Murong Fu to get close. Therefore, this match lasted for ten breaths.

However, when the woman used the Tiger Roar shock wave for the second time, Murong Fu used the moment after she spit out the shock wave to suddenly burst out and rushed in front of the woman. After the woman used the shock wave, her body became stiff for a short time. It was very short.

But it was this short moment of stiffness that caused her defeat.

Murong Fu came closer and pointed at the woman's chest. The powerful soul power poured into the woman's chest from his fingertips. With a muffled sound, the shadow of the martial spirit behind the woman collapsed directly, and the possessed state of the martial spirit was released. At the same time,

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Murong Fu ducked down to avoid it, gently pushed her lower abdomen with his palms, and pushed him lightly out of the ring.

There was cheering under the ring, and the gamblers who had defeated Murong Fu's victory cheered. Jiangzhu was also even more surprised. She recognized the female soul master of Fenghu Wuhun. Her points had exceeded ninety points, and she might reach the bronze level at any time.

But even so, he was defeated by Murong Fu without using his martial soul.

"At the level of Iron Fighting Spirit, I'm afraid no one can let you use the martial spirit!" Jiangzhu said.

"It seems so!" Murong Fu smiled and nodded.

"You are not modest at all!" Jiang Zhu curled her lips.

However, it turns out that Murong Fu does not need to be modest! In less than an hour, Murong Fu won eleven consecutive victories! The points reached 158! He was promoted to the Bronze Fighting Spirit.

"This point rule is quite funny." When the staff helped Murong Fu change the fighting spirit token, Murong Fu said to Jiangzhu with a smile.

"How do you say that?" Jiangzhu wondered.

"Look, I won ten games in a row and only got more than fifty points. It seems that I am still far away from the bronze fighting spirit. But in the eleventh game, the points in one game are enough!"

"You..." Jiangzhu was speechless: "How many people can win ten consecutive games?"

After hearing this, even the staff who handled the formalities for Murong Fu couldn't help but nod.

"Okay, let's go ahead and see if there are any interesting opponents in the Bronze Fighting Soul level!" Murong Fu said easily.

Just at this moment, a staff member came forward and said, "Contestant Bronze Fighting Soul Gusu Murong, there is a Bronze Fighting Soul player who wants to challenge you. I wonder if you are willing to fight?"

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