Begin fishing and become a god from Douluo

And not only that, in order not to reveal too much strength, he also needs to use martial arts and soul skills carefully.

"I haven't used Zangetsu for a long time, or... let's practice with him."

Ye Xuan secretly thought in his heart, something like the Thousand Blades of the Demonic Sword can kill a person instantly and cannot achieve the expected effect of tempering the body. So at this time, it is better to use Zhanyue, which can not only strengthen the body's strength through hand-to-hand combat. Training can also improve your mastery of Zangetsu. If you are lucky, you might even be able to figure out the swastika.

"Hello, sir, the game at Soto City's Great Soul Fighting Arena starts at seven o'clock in the evening. If you want to go in to watch the game, it is recommended that you buy a ticket after six o'clock."

At the entrance of Soto City's Great Soul Fighting Arena, a woman with a professional smile on her face stopped Ye Xuan.

"Sorry, I'm here to register for the competition."

Ye Xuan took out the Soul Lord Medal and handed it to the other party.

"I'm sorry, respected Lord Soul, please come with me."

Seeing the th-level Soul Master Medal in Ye Xuan's hand, the woman's face was startled, she quickly bowed and apologized, and walked inside with Ye Xuan.

"This is a 1V1 Iron Fighting Soul Medal. If there is no problem, please pay the handling fee first."

In an office in the Soto Grand Soul Arena, a beautiful woman with ear-length hair and a black skirt said without raising her head: "A total of 100 gold soul coins."

"100 gold soul coins?"

Ye Xuan was stunned when he heard this.

For Soul Master, there are only 100 gold soul coins that can be received from Wuhun Palace every month.

"Yes, please forgive me. This venue is also to prevent people from maliciously registering to use points to cheat the game."

The short-haired beauty still lowered her head. She answered similar questions like Ye Xuan almost every day.

"So it is."

Ye Xuan suddenly realized, but deducting one month's Spirit Hall allowance from the very beginning was quite cruel.

"If there are no other questions, please think of a title for yourself. This way, you can protect your privacy."

"Uh... I have a problem."

"anymore question?"

"I...I don't plan to participate in the 1V1 fighting spirit competition."

"Don't play 1V1? Then why don't you play 2V2? That's okay, but you need to ask your companions to register the information together, so that I can arrange the game for you."

"I won't participate in 2V2 either... What I want to participate in is actually a team competition."

"Team competition? Then please ask your teammates to register together."

"I...have no teammates, just me."

Ye Xuan scratched his head and said.

"only one person?"

This time, the beauty who had been lowering her head finally raised her gaze, staring at Ye Xuan's face with a pair of heroic eyes, and confirmed again: "I need to confirm again. In the team competition, at least five people will compete in a group. And according to the competition rules of the venue, players of the same level as you will be arranged to participate. Are you sure you want to go alone?"

"I'm sure."

Ye Xuan nodded, his tone unquestionable.

"...Sir, I actually suggest that you think about it carefully. Although the Great Soul Fighting Arena does not allow killing opponents, you must know that there are exceptions to everything. Fists and feet are ruthless, and swords have no eyes. If you make such a rash choice, I'm afraid... "

The short-haired woman gave a kind reminder.

"I know, but just register me for the team competition."

Ye Xuan nodded and placed the purse containing one hundred gold soul coins that he had received from Wuhun Palace in front of the stage.

"...Okay, I'll register it for you right now. Please think of a name for your team, and... also think of a title for yourself."

Seeing that her persuasion was fruitless, the short-haired woman shrugged helplessly and prepared to register the competition information for Ye Xuan.

What she said just now was just to do her best. Since the other party didn't listen, she just had to do her job well.

"The name of the team... let's call it [I'm the most jealous]. As for the title, let's call it [Dad]."

Ye Xuan didn't think much and said directly.

If he wants to strengthen his body, he must gain a lot of hatred. Such a name is easy for the opponent to take advantage of, which is a good thing for his plan.

puff--

The short-haired woman just took a sip of water, and it spurted out.

"Don't worry, little sister. Just register slowly."

Ye Xuan said thoughtfully.

Although this short-haired beauty is not as graceful as the three girls in the academy, she is more mature, her face is full of heroic spirit, and her eyes are very attractive.

"...As long as you are happy. But [Dad] this violates the rules of the venue, so I suggest you change your title."

The short-haired beauty wiped the corners of her mouth before speaking.

"Since you can't call me dad, let's call you father."

Ye Xuan thought for a while and directly changed the spoken language into written language. Although the effect was a little worse, the meaning was the same and it was acceptable.

"Sorry, the word father is also a forbidden word and cannot be used."

The shoulders of the short-haired beauty were trembling slightly.

Is this guy really stupid or is he doing it on purpose?

It’s okay to participate in a team competition alone. If you still want to choose such an arrogant name, aren’t you afraid of being beaten to death?

"Is it okay, son?"

"That's okay. But are you sure you want to compete with such a title?"

"Of course not, change it to the son from across the street."

"..."

"I'm sorry, this kind of obviously insulting title is not allowed in our venue."

The short-haired woman's face darkened. She wanted to know what was in the head of the twenty-year-old man in front of her.

Why can't he be given a more domineering and normal title if he is either father or son?

On the other side, Ye Xuan was also annoyed.

This doesn’t work, that doesn’t work either, it’s really a headache.

"Then change it to "Ba Ba"."

"I told you, you can't use dad."

"It's not that word, it's Ba Zhi Ba, Ba Ba, do you understand?"

Ye Xuan explained patiently.

"……All right."

The short-haired beauty was completely speechless, but the fighting spirit arena did not list this word as a banned word, so it could be registered.

This man is really not afraid of death...

Satisfied and having taken the bronze fighting spirit badge, Ye Xuan turned around and planned to leave.

"Wait a minute, the matching results are out."

The short-haired beauty suddenly called out to Ye Xuan.

"So fast? Tell me, who is my opponent?"

Ye Xuan stopped and turned to look at the short-haired beauty curiously.

"At eight o'clock in the evening, in the thirteenth fighting arena, your opponent is...Team Thunder!"

The short-haired beauty hesitated for a moment, then reminded: "Team Thunder, there are five people in total, and their strength is above level . Among them, the captain and vice-captain are at level , and their martial arts are very strong. I suggest You... consider admitting defeat at your discretion. Otherwise..."

"Small problem, don't panic."

Ye Xuan waved his hands with an indifferent expression.