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Chapter 76 Brother's Strength
Zijin Fighting Soul, needless to say how much gold these four words contain.

Chen Xichuan's calm words were like a nuclear bomb exploding in his ears, Ye Chen and Luo Xingchen's brains were buzzing, and they were stunned.

Are we hallucinating?
Chen Xichuan is the Purple Gold Fighting Soul!

Are you kidding me? It's only been a few days, and you have completed the second round of exams ahead of schedule behind our backs.

"Wait, let me take it easy. Didn't you say that you went to the soul fighting arena just for fun? Then what's going on with this Zijin fighting soul?"

Luo Xingchen rubbed his temples, feeling that his brain was not enough and he was very confused.

Chen Xichuan said as a matter of course: "Yes, I did go to play, but after playing, I became Zijin Fighting Soul. To be honest, I was also a little confused."

He spread his hands, expression helpless.

Are you pretending to be here?

Luo Xingchen looked at Chen Xichuan with envy and hatred.

If he had known by now, he should have come to the Soul Arena with Chen Xichuan a few days ago, so there was no need to worry about the second round of exams.

Ye Chen smiled bitterly and said, "You guy, you have a long-term vision. You don't need to take other people's exams. You can watch them play and be a spectator."

This is the same as doing homework during the holidays. The diligent students finish their homework at the beginning of the holiday, while the lazy ones save it until the night before the holiday, crying bitterly.

"I came to the Soul Fighting Arena purely to make money and get rewards for consecutive victories. I didn't know that the college's second round of exams would happen to test this. I can only say that I was lucky and hit the right track."

Chen Xichuan sat on a chair, took a sip of red wine, and watched the competition in the fighting spirit arena.

They have the best seats to watch the match, and only those who have reached Zijin Fighting Soul or some big sects are eligible to enjoy it.

Sitting here, you can overlook the entire Soul Arena and enjoy the most comfortable service.

"How long have you won in a row?" Ye Chen asked casually after eating a grape.

"Thirty victories in a row." Chen Xichuan replied.

He calculated, from iron fighting spirit to the highest level diamond fighting spirit, a total of [-] consecutive victories are required.

The degree of difficulty is very high, even Tang Hao, the holder of the winning streak record in the fighting spirit field, has only won [-] games in a row!

"I'll go, how fierce are you for winning [-] games in a row? If I remember correctly, the golden generation of Wuhundian is also Zijin Fighting Soul?"

Luo Xingchen was amazed and admired.

Anyway, he didn't have the confidence to achieve so many consecutive victories, it was too unrealistic.

Ye Chen echoed: "That's right, Hu Liena, Xie Yue, and Yan, the three of them are the youngest Zijin fighting spirits in the mainland, but they are not anymore, because there is a more perverted person who broke the record."

Of course he was referring to Chen Xichuan.

A man who was only eighteen years old and in the realm of the soul master created an impossible myth.

"Ham, you don't have to flatter me. If you work a little harder, you can be like me in a short time."

Chen Xichuan refused to flatter him, and changed the subject, "It's your turn to play in one more game, do you want to bet on yourself?"

As soon as he mentioned betting, he regained his energy and stared at the two of them with sharp eyes.

The main reason is that he wins every bet in the soul fighting arena, and he bets on himself. If he wins a lot, he becomes addicted.

Afterwards, the Soul Arena didn't even start games with him, for fear of losing money.

"What do you mean?"

As newcomers, Ye Chen and Luo Xingchen don't know much about many things.

Chen Xichuan briefly explained the reasons for the incident, and the two of them were stunned after listening.

"You said you won a few thousand gold soul coins by betting on yourself in a game?"

Luo Xingchen rolled his throat, this is not a small sum.

Chen Xichuan nodded, that's right.

After receiving an affirmative reply, Luo Xingchen slapped the table with a slap, and said solemnly: "Bet, you must be bet."

Ye Chen kept silent, and directly threw the [-] gold soul coins rewarded by the academy to Chen Xichuan, the meaning was obvious.

add me.

"You just focus on the game and wait to count the money afterwards."

Chen Xichuan made a promise, since he can no longer bet on his own, then he will bet on others.

He hasn't had enough wool in the fighting spirit field yet!
Not long after, Ye Chen and Luo Xingchen left temporarily, and it was their turn to compete.

Chen Xichuan settled the bet. Apart from the money given to him by the two, he also personally contributed five hundred gold soul coins to the two.

The odds of both of them are 1:3, not very high, but some earn.

"My little money, come to my bowl quickly."

Chen Xichuan had a happy face, and the feeling of having a full wallet really made people feel safe.

At this moment, he caught a glimpse of the opposite window from the corner of his eye, his eyes stopped, and his expression gradually became strange.

He saw an acquaintance.

Ning Rongrong!
"Why did this girl come here? Couldn't Ning Fengzhi be here?" He guessed.

Ning Rongrong was watching the game at this time, lying on the fence, her face was pure and charming, with a youthful aura, which attracted the attention of many spectators.

When she saw Ye Chen and Luo Xingchen competing on the stage, her face suddenly changed, and she looked around the auditorium, as if she was looking for someone.

Chen Xichuan watched her every move quietly, amused in his heart.

Eighty percent of them are looking for him!
Ning Rongrongzai scanned the auditorium carefully several times, but did not find the figure of the person he was looking for, his eyes dimmed a bit, and he felt a little lost.

"Rongrong, what are you looking for?"

A man walked up to Ning Rongrong's side, his face was like a crown of jade, his appearance was elegant and gentle, he was dressed in a clean white robe, and he looked at Ning Rongrong softly.

He is Ning Rongrong's father, Ning Fengzhi, the head of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

"I didn't find anything."

Ning Rongrong turned around, wanting to go out to relax, but the moment she turned around, her delicate body trembled, and she saw Chen Xichuan.

Chen Xichuan greeted her with a smile on his face.

Ning Rongrong's eyes suddenly turned into crescents with a smile, and hurriedly ran out of the viewing room of his sect.

Ning Fengzhi frowned, and looked at Chen Xichuan from the air, his brows were full of doubts.

Who is this young man?He was able to sit in a special auditorium.

Rongrong seemed to know him.

Ning Rongrong found Chen Xichuan, with a bright face, like a child who got a lollipop, and said joyfully, "You are indeed here, long time no see, do you miss me?"

How long does it take, less than half a month.

Chen Xichuan slandered in his heart, and said, "I'm sorry, I never miss women."

Ning Rongrong snorted, sat down next to the young man consciously, and asked: "Why are you sitting in a special auditorium, aren't ordinary people not qualified to sit?"

"Am I an ordinary person?"

Chen Xichuan asked back, threw the purple gold fighting spirit medal to the girl, and said proudly, "What do you think this is?"

Ning Rongrong was so startled that she couldn't speak fluently for a moment.

"You, you, you. Are you Zijin fighting spirit?"

"Otherwise, if it's fake, brother's strength is not something you can question."

Chen Xichuan was old-fashioned and pretended to be.

(End of this chapter)