People are in Douluo, the awakening time at the beginning is zero

Chapter 14 Soul Fighting Arena

Author: day dreamer

Chapter 14 Soul Fighting Arena

Two years later, Chen Mo calmed down and devoted himself to cultivation. His soul power, speech spirit, and body were all getting stronger. He knew that his body was still in the development stage and was not squeezing the body's potential, but with the passage of time,

After the second advancement, his strength and speed have been greatly improved.

It wasn't until later that he suddenly realized what he was lacking.

Fighting. He is too lacking in actual combat.

The power of Yan Ling and his body made him a little lost and arrogant. He had never even experienced a real battle and relied entirely on the instinct of Yan Ling and his body.

Realizing his weakness, Chen Mo also thought of a solution.

"Go to the spirit fighting arena first. I must limit the use of my spirit and martial spirit. Only by fighting with my body can I develop my true fighting consciousness." Chen Mo realized that his use of power was too superficial.

A true king never relies on the spirit of words. All great power ultimately belongs to himself. If one day everything betrays you, and even the world becomes your enemy, the only one you can trust in the end is yourself.

When I originally thought about it, his soul power level was not high enough, and even with the fake identity, he was too young. Now he is level 26, and his height is 170cm. At least he doesn't look like a kid anymore, and it's almost time to start actual combat.

At night, Soto City Great Soul Fighting Arena.

This is not Chen Mo’s first time here. If the Wuhun Palace is the most magnificent building in the city, then the Soul Fighting Field is the largest building. There are twenty-five battle arenas where fighting continues day and night. It can accommodate 60,000 people at the same time.

audience.

In this world without TVs and computers, most people have no nightlife at all except doing what they love to do at night. Going to the spirit fighting arena is almost the biggest pastime for them. Even civilians can watch various

There are exciting battles and even death battles between high-level soul masters.

Therefore, powerful soul masters are as sought after as celebrities, and wealth and fame attract countless soul masters to flock to them.

People were happy to see it, and they had everything they wanted to eat and drink. In addition, there was also a gambling service where they could place bets on their favorite soul masters. Legends such as getting rich overnight attracted many gamblers.

In addition, the fighting spirit arena is surrounded by bars, hotels and other entertainment venues. Such a gold-selling den that integrates eating, drinking, and entertainment is a paradise for people with money, power, and strength. Every night, people who come to the fighting spirit arena are

It’s an endless stream.

Chen Mo entered the soul fighting arena and asked for directions several times before finding the registration place. He got a form from the staff, filled in the information, then queued up to test his soul power, and then handed in a gold soul coin to complete.

Registered.

After paying the money, the staff handed Chen Mo a piece of paper and a black iron badge. The paper contained the rules of the Soul Fighting Arena, and the black iron badge represented Chen Mo's level.

The Soul Fighting Arena adopts a points system. Different points represent different levels. One hundred points will lead to bronze, and one thousand points will lead to silver. In addition, there are points for winning streaks. This gave Chen Mo the illusion of playing ranked games. At first

It seems quite fair, but in fact it is extremely unfriendly to novice players. It is actually very beneficial to those high-level players who have been unable to break through for a long time.

However, the rarity and appreciation of a high-level soul master is much greater than that of 100 low-level soul masters. The flow of benefits is even more astonishing.

The little soul master doesn't have much to look at. It's just like a chicken breast. It's a pity to throw it away if it's tasteless. After all, everyone comes to see the cool martial arts, wonderful soul skills or bloodshed. How many times does the little soul master use one or two soul skills in total?

This time I ran out of energy.

Soon, after Chen Mo signed up for Soul Fighting, the battle order was sorted out, and he was assigned to the fifth branch. Following the sign, Chen Mo came to the lounge of the seventh branch. He signed up for the death match mode.

Death fighting means there are no limits, gambling fighting is not necessarily the case, but death is also normal.

The real battle is to see blood. If you don’t grow up in blood and fire, you are just a fragile flower and a clown playing house. When I first signed up, a waiter saw that Chen Mo was young and thought that Chen Mo didn’t understand the rules. He gave him a friendly reminder.

He, but after repeatedly confirming Chen Mo's choice, he had no choice but to give a final reminder: "If it doesn't work, just shout surrender, otherwise I will jump off the stage."

A death battle does not end with the death of one party, and this is not a place of killing. Although it is a death battle, there are actually very few deaths. Most soul masters who have no hatred and no grudges will not choose to be in such a place.

Killing. As soon as one party is sure to surrender or leave the ring, the host will usually end the game immediately.

The spirit fighting arena is a business. If hundreds of spirit masters die every day, do you think the Spirit Hall and the Empire will cause trouble for them? Occasionally serious injuries, disabilities or even death will happen. After all, the spirit masters fought with all their strength and were not injured.

On the contrary, it was strange.

This is a fair duel. If you seek revenge afterwards, you will only be laughed at and cannot afford to lose. If you fail to defeat and surrender, if you choose to resist, you will have to accept the consequences no matter what.

As soon as he entered the lounge, a group of big men looked at Chen Mo's thin body and laughed.

"Hey. Today such a pretty boy dares to fight to the death. Boy, are you weaned?" The person who spoke was a two-meter-old man. Following his words, more people laughed. A soul master who can choose to fight to the death.

But there are not many good people who are cruel to themselves and even more cruel to their enemies.

Chen Mo indeed looks like the thinnest person in the entire rest room, and he has just shed his childishness. His face is so delicate that it is normal for him to be called a pretty boy.

However, under Chen Mo's thin clothes, there were muscles as strong as steel bars. These people thought Chen Mo was a little loser and took him for fun, but they didn't dare to say that again later.

Chen Mo didn't pay attention to these people's teasing, and found a seat to watch the duel on the stage. The lounge was a good viewing spot.

Chen Mo's group are all great soul masters in their twenties, and his level is probably among the lowest.

Several consecutive soul fighting games made Chen Mo feel a little sleepy. There was no river of blood as expected, it was just a soul skill exhibition match, just watch my soul skills and blast them. Occasionally, two beast soul soul masters would face each other.

There were a few body collisions, but the rest were nothing to watch.

However, occasionally there are one or two guys who like violence. If the opponent hadn't surrendered quickly and yelled, he would have been seriously injured.

"Congratulations to our player Liu Yan for winning again. This is his fourth consecutive victory. As long as he wins two more games in a row, he will advance to the Bronze Fighting Spirit. And just now he said that he will continue to challenge tonight. Next

The ones who will be competing are the newcomer Lu Mingfei and our long-lasting victorious general Wu Xiong."

"Player Lu Mingfei signed up for the death match in the first match. He seems to be very confident in himself. I look forward to the duel soon."

After seeing that the staff had cleaned up the bloodstains on the field, the host in black robes started the pre-game warm-up. When the audience heard that a newcomer was participating in the death match, they lost interest.

Newcomer? Just surrender if you don't know how to go on stage. After all, Wu Xiong is a real murderous man. Sure enough, after seeing Chen Mo on stage, most of the male audience laughed.

"This is just a kid, he made me laugh so hard. I'm afraid Wu Xiong will wet his pants when the game starts."

"Is there any need to fight? Wu Xiong is very lucky. I think this kid will definitely fly off the stage later." Discussions like this quickly started, and no one was optimistic about Chen Mo.

The same goes for Wu Xiong. He is two meters tall and shirtless, looking down at Chen Mo who is coming up from the stage.

When Chen Mo stood opposite him, Wu Xiong laughed. "Boy, sir, I'm in a good mood today. I'll be gentler later, hahaha."

Chen Mo also clapped his hands and smiled casually: "Come on."

Seeing Chen Mo being so shameless, Wu Xiong decided to teach the boy in front of him a lesson so that he could not even say surrender. Thinking of this, Wu Xiong showed a bloodthirsty and ferocious smile.

"The game begins!" The host jumped off the stage as soon as he started.

As the game began, Wu Xiong burst out with soul power. A small silver hammer with a blue halo appeared in Wu Xiong's right hand, and was firmly grasped by him. One white and one yellow soul ring shrouded the phantom.

His body was floating up and down. Chen Mo also lit up his golden eyes symbolically, clenched his hands into fists, and was ready for battle.

"What, where is your soul ring? You don't even have a soul ring. What's going on in the soul fighting arena?" Wu Xiong saw the change in Chen Mo's eyes, but it was indeed unreasonable to have no soul ring.

The surrounding audience and the host also looked at each other in confusion. Chen Mo pointed at his eyes and said: "My martial soul is my eyes, and my soul ring is invisible because my martial soul is special."

His words caused a commotion. Eye martial souls and invisible soul rings were unheard of.

"Okay!" After saying that, Wu Xiong raised his hammer and rushed towards Chen Mo. In his opinion, there was no need to use soul skills to deal with Chen Mo. He could solve it with just one hammer. What kind of attack power could the eye martial soul have?

"Death!" Wu Xiong quickly rushed to Chen Mo and aimed his blow at the head. If he was hit, his brain would be splattered and he would die on the spot.

When the audience saw Chen Mo motionless in the face of the rushing Wu Xiong, they felt that Chen Mo must have been petrified. Some people covered their faces and did not dare to watch the next scene, while others stood up excitedly.

Always ready to cheer. Blood only makes them more excited.

Just when Wu Xiong came down from top to bottom and hit Chen Mo, he finally moved.

Chen Mo leaned back slightly and turned to the right. Wu Xiong's hammer struck the tip of his nose, and Chen Mo followed the trend with his left toe as the center and his right foot to draw a perfect semicircle that spiraled upward.

Wu Xiong, whose right hand was still in the air, had no time to react. He could only watch Chen Mo's right heel kick hard to his right face. The unimaginable force shattered his consciousness, and the severe pain caused him to

His body instinctively entered a forced shutdown state. His body flew three to four meters to the left and fell hard to the ground.

The scattered teeth and blood, as well as Wu Xiong's crooked jaw, all proved the power of the blow just now.

"oh!"

"Wow!"

The moment Wu Xiong fell, shouts of mountains and tsunamis could be heard from the audience.

Instant kill!

Chen Mo's sideways roundhouse kick was so exciting! The visual experience of this kick was unparalleled and handsome, and the audience began to shout his name loudly.

"Lu Mingfei, Lu Mingfei, Lu Mingfei!" The shouts were deafening and even reached several nearby arenas.

After confirming that Wu Xiong was unconscious and unconscious, the host announced the result of the game.

"Congratulations to Mr. Lu Mingfei for this perfect victory!" Immediately afterwards, a group of staff appeared nearby and carried Wu Xiong down. For the players participating in the death match, the fighting arena has arranged basic medical treatment. Otherwise, they will faint and die.

You can't just ignore it.

Hearing the crowd's shouts, Chen Mo felt okay.

Fortunately, he used Lu Mingfei's name, otherwise he would have been absolutely embarrassed. I thought to myself: Lao Lu, how good I am to you, all this limelight is because of your name.

If Lu Mingfei had been there, he would have thanked Chen Mo properly.

Since each soul master could only participate in single queue once a day, Chen Mo could only end it. After completing the registration at the service desk, he left the fighting arena with ten gold soul coins.

There is no way he is alone. If he wants to participate again today, he has to find a teammate to form a team, which is troublesome.

"Once a day, and this is too weak." Chen Mo complained in his heart. Even if the opponent uses a soul skill, he should still use one move.

Chen Mo's only comfort tonight was these ten gold soul coins. Thinking about it, ten gold soul coins would be okay if he came here every day.

There are hundreds of soul masters who come to the soul fighting arena every night to participate in the soul fighting. Each battle lasts a long time, including those 2v2 and group soul fighting. Sometimes there are too many soul masters at night and it is not necessarily the case.

That's why there is such a rule. Moreover, the general battle of a soul master consumes physical strength and soul power, and few people have the ability to fight continuously. That's right, if the winning streak is lost due to incomplete state, the points can be

It would be a big loss.

(End of chapter)