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"Field No. [-], over there." Dai Mubai looked at Lin Nansheng looking around and pointed behind Lin Nansheng.

"It's so efficient. I just registered, and my opponent has been successfully matched. Okay, I'm going to play the game now."

Lin Nansheng sighed with emotion at the efficiency of the Soul Fighting Arena, and then walked towards the direction pointed by Dai Mubai. There was an entrance passage marked with ten, which seemed to be the entrance passage to Arena No. [-].

In such a huge spirit fighting arena, it is naturally impossible to have only one arena, otherwise we could watch several games in one night.

There are three types of competitions in the Soul Fighting Field: game fights, gambling fights, and death fights. Except for game fights, death fights and gambling fights are all life-and-death duels.

So this is also the reason why Flanders is confident that his students will participate in the competition, because the game battle is mainly about exchanges. Of course, the sword has no eyesight, and there are also accidents of accidentally killing the opponent, but this situation rarely occurs in the game battle.

"Okay, go ahead. In order to celebrate your first day on the court, I specially bet a hundred gold soul coins on you to win. Come on, win your first victory." Dai Mubai shouted immediately.

"Brother Sheng, come on, Fatty and I are poor, so we can only cheer silently." Oscar also said.

"I accept everyone's thoughts, thank you very much." Lin Nansheng stopped and replied, then walked into the entrance passage.

Each game has a host commentary, so when Lin Nansheng came to the entrance, she heard the host's opening introduction, introducing basic information to Lin Nansheng and her opponents.

At the same time, there was a lot of people inside, and there was a constant stream of cheers and cheers.

"Welcome to the Soto Great Soul Fighting Arena, a tense, exciting, passionate, and fair game."

"Next, I would like to invite the level 34 control-type fighting spirit Lord Dark Night Lord, the martial spirit Dark Moon Black Sword, who is entering the Great Soul Fighting Arena for the first time. I have to say that this name is very resounding."

"And the opponent of the Lord of the Night is my old friend, the level 38 attack-type fighting spirit Zun Daofeng, the martial spirit black knife." The host stood on the suspended platform above the ring and began to explain to the audience.

"Black knife! What a coincidence." Lin Nansheng looked at the thirty-year-old man in front of him. He had a black knife in his hand, but it was shorter than Lin Nansheng's Dark Moon Black Knife, and the blade was one centimeter wider.

"What the hell, the Lord of Dark Night is still a child, and he is already a Soul Lord? Is there a mismatch in the Soul Fighting Field?"

"That's right. Fortunately, I paid two gold soul coins for seeing this Lord of Dark Night's famous name."

"Wow, although he is a bit small, this little brother is really handsome. I like him very much."

"Host, are you mistaken? This kid has just graduated from elementary school at most."

Lin Nansheng's appearance aroused a wave of excitement in the audience, accompanied by a sigh of relief.

"Damn, if you look down on Brother Sheng so much, they will definitely be shocked later."

Dai Mubai and the other three saw what was going on through the glass on the second floor of the auditorium. Ma Hongjun curled his lips and said.

"We can't blame them. The main reason is that Lin Nansheng's appearance is too deceptive, so we underestimated his strength. If we hadn't seen it with our own eyes, we wouldn't have thought that a person who had just graduated from elementary school would have a level 34 soul power. ." Dai Mubai still couldn't figure out how Lin Nansheng practiced.

But who would have thought that Lin Nansheng has the body of the dark moon and can increase the speed of soul power cultivation every night, and the difference is still three times.

"Everyone, please rest assured that there is absolutely nothing wrong in the Soul Fighting Arena. Please look forward to what kind of showdown the two Soul Lords will have next. The game begins." The host was not affected by the audience at all and immediately began to announce the game.

"Little brother, have you reported your realm wrong? Give up." Daofeng said with a frown as he watched the host announce the game.

"No need to say more, just take action." Lin Nansheng said calmly, and then lit up his soul ring, yellow, yellow and purple.

"Oh, you are really a soul master. What kind of genius is this? The soul ring is still the best configuration." Daofeng wanted to say the next thing, but it got stuck in his throat.

"Little brother, I underestimated you." Dao Feng also immediately lit up his soul ring, white, yellow and purple.

The first soul ring of a soul master, it is too difficult to obtain a hundred-year soul ring without the help of anyone. Even the first soul ring of the soul emperor level, Li Yusong of Shrek Academy, is a white ten-year soul ring. The fifth soul ring The ring is millennium.

The so-called optimal configuration is yellow, yellow, purple, black, etc., so it is not easy to have the optimal configuration of soul rings.

"Both are soul masters, and both have black sword martial souls, but I have several levels more soul power than you, and I am a few years older. Let me make the first move." Dao Feng was actually very gentlemanly and asked Lin Nansheng to make the first move.

"Oh, you're welcome then. The first soul skill is Saya's Frost." The first soul ring lit up, and the Dark Moon Black Knife emitted a cold light, blooming in the middle of the ring. The frost domain was completely Cover the entire arena.

Without exception, before Dao Kuang could react, he felt a chill all over his body and then lost the ability to move.

"The move has been made, the Lord of the Dark Night has made a move. This is a range-based soul skill. It actually covers the entire arena. It has never been seen before. This is the number one soul skill. Dao Crazy was actually controlled by the ice attribute effect. He You are careless, Dao is crazy and careless." The host explained loudly.

"It's been more than five seconds. Daofeng hasn't escaped yet. He got away. Daofeng lit up his soul ring and was about to fight back. Well, he was frozen by the soul control soul skill of the Lord of the Night." The host suddenly became funny and looked at I don’t know how to explain the battle between the two.

Daofeng was always in the ring and could not stay away from the ring. Once he left the ring, he would give up by default. However, if he did not stay away from the ring, he would always be within the range of Lin Nansheng's frost domain. Therefore, Daofeng was frozen every few seconds and had no way to fight back.

"Oh no, how could there be such a disgusting soul skill that covers the entire arena? I was too careless. I should have dealt with this kid vigorously and resolutely from the beginning." Daofeng gradually roared in his heart.

"The third soul skill, Furious Thunder Knife." After being frozen several times, Daofeng had no choice but to ban his killing move, increase his own soul skill, and break through the freezing control.

"Ghost Kill." But Lin Nansheng was already waiting for him beside Daofeng. The moment Daofeng broke through the ice, Lin Nansheng took action.

"Pfft...I admit defeat, I will be afraid of my future life." Daofeng vomited a mouthful of blood, and seeing that the situation was over, he had no choice but to admit defeat.

"Congratulations to the Dark Night Lord for scoring one point. This is so unexpected." The host announced immediately, and Lin Nansheng walked off the stage.

"Tsk, tsk, it's too miserable. I've been frozen several times. Fatty, your evil fire had better not break out, otherwise Lin Nansheng might freeze you for a whole day, haha." Dai Mubai teased Ma Hongjun.

"Fat man, please ask for your blessings." Oscar also said with a look of regret.

Ma Hongjun had nothing to say and could only look at the two of them with resentful eyes.

"This won't work. We can only fight one game a day. It's too slow. It seems that we have to temporarily recruit Dai Mubai to form a team and fight one game." Lin Nansheng graded his performance at the receptionist's counter, holding the Iron Fighting Soul badge. , shaking his head helplessly.

After Lin Nansheng finished handling the records, he had to go find the three of them.