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next day

Flanders took Jiang Bin to the Soto City Spirit Fighting Arena.

Zhao Wuji did not follow.

After all, there still needs to be someone in the academy, if Zhao Wuji leaves.

There are only two soul emperors left who can fight.

Although the lineup is also very strong, it is not necessary.

In Jiang Bin's first battle, he basically met opponents at the Iron Fighting Spirit level.

It can't be too powerful, nor can it be too bloody.

Flanders alone is enough.

The two of them walked to the counter of the Soul Fighting Arena. Flanders did not ask Jiang Bin to sign up directly, but said to Jiang Bin.

"Generally after coming here, you won't show your real name to others."

"The first one is to ensure a sense of mystery, and the second one is to ensure your own safety!"

"Not only do you have to hide your appearance, but you also have to give yourself a codename as your future identity in the Soul Fighting Arena!"

Jiang Bin nodded.

He still knows this.

He took the mask from Flanders and put it on his face.

As for the code name, Jiang Bin had already thought of it.

"Teacher, let me call you Soul Beast Messenger!"

"Soul beast messenger?"

Flanders repeated, this name...

It is indeed very arrogant!

"Isn't this code name a bit arrogant?"

Jiang Bin smiled and shook his head.

"If you keep a low profile, how can they dare to kill you!"

This sentence made Flanders a little bit unable to accept it. Are you afraid that others can't beat you to death?

Don’t you dare to take a fatal blow?

"There's a teacher here! How dare they move!"

Jiang Bin gave Flanders a small pat on the back.

"Okay! But you have to be careful!"

"After all, it's a battle. If something happens to you... I may not be able to save you in time!"

Flender reminded.

Jiang Bin nodded, of course he knew this.

"By the way, teacher, I heard that you can place bets in Grand Soto City, right?"

Flender nodded upon hearing this.

He knew what this disciple wanted to do. This guy had a lot of clever ideas and was full of bad ideas.

A batch of heart!

"You can, you can, but for an Iron Fighting Soul-level battle, generally an individual's bet cannot exceed one hundred gold soul coins."

"The highest ratio is only [-]:[-], so you can't make much money!"

As soon as these words came out, you knew that this was no longer the same Flanders!

Even if you can only earn ninety gold soul coins at most, that's still money!

Jiang Bin jokingly covered his chest and said distressedly.

"Teacher, you really don't know how much money rice, oil and salt cost!"

"Ninety gold soul coins. If I win ten games in a row, it will be nine hundred gold soul coins! Do you know what these nine hundred gold soul coins can be used for?"

"I can buy a lot of food for Fatty, I can dress a lot of clothes for Xiao Ao, I can give Mu Bai..."

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Flanders couldn't stand Jiang Bin's chattering and quickly stopped him.

"I'll bet, I'll bet, but shut up, you kid!"

Seeing Flanders's appearance, Jiang Bin walked to the front desk with satisfaction.

"Register a new identity!"

"Codename: Soul Beast Messenger!"

"This is the handling fee, ten gold soul coins!"

After saying that, he threw ten gold soul coins on the table.

The receptionist raised his head and glanced at Jiang Bin, then lowered his head.

The name is very arrogant!

But he has seen even more arrogant ones, such as those who are invincible and the most handsome in the world.

People with such arrogant names often don't live long.

Jiang Bin in front of me is probably the same!

"Okay, do you want to sign up for tonight's game?"

Jiang Bin nodded, and not long after, the front desk handed back a piece of paper and an iron identity tag.

"There will be a show in 10 minutes, you can enter now!"

Jiang Bin nodded and asked again.

"Are there any other games tonight?"

"There is also a team competition and a two-person competition. Do you want to sign up?"

Jiang Bin pondered for a moment and shook his head.

There are not enough people, so it seems like you can only sign up for one individual competition a day.

Forget it, just think of it as a practice!

Jiang Bin bid farewell to Flanders and walked into the competition field.

No wonder there were still 10 minutes left, and the front desk said that we could enter.

The aisle for this contestant was so long that it took Jiang Bin 5 minutes to walk.

When they were about to arrive at the ring, the host's voice echoed throughout the audience.

"It seems that the reputation of our Soto Spirit Fighting Arena is getting bigger and bigger!"

"New blood is constantly being injected into the big family of Douhunjing!"

"Today we are fighting against two newcomers!"

"One is Li Mingshang who has participated in two games! Martial spirit forging hammer! First-ring weapon spirit master!"

"It's worth mentioning that his first soul ring is a century-old soul ring. He seems to have a bright future!"

The host's voice was very loud and could be heard clearly by the entire audience.

"The other one is a pure newcomer!"

"Currently, there is no record of him in the Soul Fighting Arena."

"However, he has an extremely majestic name called."

"Soul Beast Messenger!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience took a deep breath.

"Soul Beast Messenger, how dare you take it!"

"Is the soul beast the spokesperson in the human world? This is simply going against all mankind! Your courage is commendable..."

"It's just an act of seeking death! It will definitely arouse the anger of the opponent!"

The audience on the stage said each other one by one.

Jiang Bin shook his head, jumped up and jumped onto the ring.

"Haha! It seems that both opponents have arrived, so let's get ready to start!"

The host said nothing more and felt that the game was about to begin.

"Listen to my three countdowns!"

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

"start!"

After the host gave an order, Jiang Bin quickly put the elf ball in his hand and prepared to release Xiao Tan.

But the opponent seemed to be a chatterbox.

After releasing the forging hammer spirit, he stood still, motionless, and asked Jiang Bin.

"What? Boy, don't you release your martial spirit?"

Li Mingshang is older than Jiang Bin, but he doesn't seem to take Jiang Bin seriously at all.

Jiang Bin shook his head, this kind of person doesn't even know he's about to die!

With that said, Jiang Bin pressed his fingers gently and released Xiao Tan.

The 20-meter-long mandala snake suddenly occupied one-third of the entire arena.

The huge body suddenly appeared, causing the entire audience to panic instantly.

Most of the audience were ordinary people without soul power. The sudden appearance of such a large soul beast shocked them and they quickly fled away.

When this happened, the host didn't react. Xiao Zhan was so scary!

The host’s legs are weak!

"Where did the mandala snake come from? It's looking for death!"

There was a huge crowd here, which naturally attracted the attention of the person in charge of the fighting spirit field.

The person in charge saw this scene and shouted quickly.

After all, nothing can happen. If something happens, it will be the end!

"Old Li! Don't take action, this is my disciple!"

Of course Flanders was also in the audience, so he naturally heard this voice.

Moreover, Flanders is very familiar with the visitor and can be considered a good friend.

"Flander?"

"Yes! This is my disciple, don't take action!"

The visitor looked around and gave a cold shout.

"Everyone stop!"

"This is the new soul fighting master's method, not a real soul beast! Don't be afraid!"

The person who came was a big fat man, the Soul Emperor who was in charge of this place.

His words naturally carry some weight.

But even so, nearly [-]% of the audience still fled.

Only [-]% of the audience who were brave enough to risk their lives sat there, ready to see how this spirit beast fought.

But this battle will probably not be fought.

Jiang Bin's opponent was so frightened that he peed on the ring and became incontinent.

Thousand-year soul beast!

I am a forging hammer soul master ring by ring!

Thus, Jiang Bin's first battle ended in a strange way.

The big fat man stood beside Flanders angrily and snorted coldly.

"Sisiyan, your disciple has caused me a lot of losses!"

"You have to compensate for this loss!"

"Excuse me!"

Flanders is not a good person, so he will not listen to this fat man's nonsense.

"When did you buy tickets for the Soto Spirit Arena after watching the game?"

"Or, when did Soto Grand Soul Fighting Arena provide refund service?"

"The money has been collected and the game has been played. What is there to lose?"

Although Flanders is not as stingy as before, anyone who wants to make some money from him is simply a fantasy and an idiot's dream!