Douluo: I am Emperor Nian

Chapter 161 New Challenge
"Ladies and gentlemen."

The referee in a black dress stood in the center of the huge soul fighting arena, looking at the crowded stands with a smile on his lips.

It's all money!

"Welcome to the soul fighting arena in Mohe City. There are seventeen battles in total today. The list of battles will be displayed on the huge stone slab on the right."

As soon as the referee's voice fell, a ray of light slowly rose, and a huge list was printed on the huge stone slab on the right.

"Scene [-]: Ghost Face vs Tiancheng (single player)"

"Second Match: Soulless Combination vs Fire Heart (Double)"

"The third match: Panlong vs Yidao (single player)"

"..."

"No.17 game: (Space) vs Civet Combination"

Everyone looked down, and when they saw the civet combination list at the bottom, there was an uproar in the scene.

spaces?

What does it mean?
"We bought tickets at a huge price, and you let us watch idol byes?!"

Some fans couldn't help scolding angrily.

Because there were too many fans who followed the civet cat group, although Li San didn't raise the ticket price directly, he raised the price by another means.

He "sold" four-fifths of the original price tickets to others in advance, and the scalpers who "bought" a large number of tickets held on to these tickets.

Obviously, the remaining one-fifth is not enough for these fanatical fans to share, so when the remaining one-fifth of the tickets are sold, it's time for these scalpers to make a move.

As soon as they changed hands, they sold it at double, triple, or even five or seven times the price of the original ticket, making a lot of money.

Compared to other soul fighting venues that directly raised the ticket price and aroused public resentment, Li San played a good trick.

After all, he just "sold" it to others at the original price, so it's none of his business what others do with the tickets.

Resentment and complaints can't involve him and Soul Fighting Field, even if someone guesses that all of this is his handwriting, so what?
do you have proof?
Not only made money, but also shirked responsibility completely.

After Li San raised his hand, the ticket price flew like a rocket, that is to say, four out of five people in this soul fighting arena bought tickets at several times the usual price .

Now when I saw the last line "Seventh match: (space) vs the civet combination", I was immediately angry.

"I love you, money back!"

A fan in a red dress with a bandage on his head waved his muscular arms: "Are you doing this to us? I love you, give me my money back!"

"Cough cough, please be safe and don't be impatient."

The voice of the referee standing on the Soul Fighting Stage was not loud, but it was heard clearly in everyone's ears.

"This time we are using the binary challenge method!"

"Basic challenge method?"

The novel mode stunned many viewers. It was the first time they had heard of this challenge method after watching countless soul fights.

"That's right!"

The referee pointed to the huge light screen projection, "Look at it, everyone, besides the undecided No. 17, there are sixteen soul fights, and many of the participants in these sixteen soul fights came here just for their fame. contestant."

"We can be sure that most of these people are soul sects, and a few are soul kings."

"Then what's the deal with the base challenge method?"

There were eager inquiries from the audience.

"That's...everyone who wins a soul fight can challenge our supernova—the Civet Combination!"

The referee turned to look at the players' preparation area, and broke the shocking news in a fanatical and excited tone!
"Isn't that the main event of the Wheel of War?"

Some viewers were stunned, what is the difference between this so-called base challenge method and the wheel battle?
"That's right, it can be understood that way!"

The referee looked at the audience who spoke: "The strength of the civet cat group is obvious to all of us. Our arrangement is just to increase the difficulty of fighting spirits. After all, none of you want to spend tickets to watch a crushing battle!"

The civet group is still active, except when they first debuted, there are very few fighting spirits that can make them fall into hard battles, and they have long been tired of crushing battles.

Now the main competition of this round of battle in Mohe City has directly increased the difficulty soaring, and the audience on the audience stage shouted in unison: "Okay!"

Everyone's blood was boiling with excitement, and everyone was full of anticipation for the fighting spirit in the future.

"Then, will our civet cat group accept this challenge?!"

The referee and host asked loudly, and for a while, the huge soul fighting field fell silent in an extremely tacit understanding.

Countless glasses looked at the preparation area of ​​the players. Although they didn't know which box the civet group was preparing for, they were all looking forward to the answer from the civet group!
In the box, the expressions of the rest of the players are different, some are serious, calm, mocking, and contemptuous. Some of them think that even so, they still have to fight hard against the civets, while others think that the civets will definitely lose today!

No matter who loses, there is absolutely no possibility of victory in the face of the outstanding combination of strong wheels and civets!
In the luxurious private room alone, Zhu Zhuqing grabbed Xishanqian's jade hand with some concern, even though she had been in the spirit arena for so long, she had never seen such a big scene.

Because this is already breaking the rules of the fighting spirit field.

The soul fighting arena pays attention to 1V1, 2V2... All soul fighting is carried out under the condition of equal numbers of people. This Mohe City dared to use such a method to dig a big hole, making it clear that they were going to push them into the fire .

But Zhu Zhuqing knew clearly that she couldn't persuade Xishanqian.

Looking up, Zhu Zhuqing only felt that the jade hands in his hands began to become hot, and the strong fighting spirit filled the small room.

There was a arrogant smile on Xishanqian's face, it was a kind of almost crazy smile.

Yes, Akane Nishiyama likes fighting, and she likes multiplayer melees the most, because in this case she can fight with all her strength without any worries!

"This challenge civet combination has accepted!"

The voice wrapped in soul power was like thunder rolling in the sky, and the voices of men and women were indistinguishable, full of domineering aura.

"If you think you can touch Haoyue with rotten fish and rotten shrimps, then go ahead, and I will let you clearly know the gap between geniuses and trash!"

Arrogant!

Even in the face of thousands of people, Xi Shanqian's voice still carried endless arrogance!
"Civet, tear them apart!"

"The civet cat combination will always be a god!"

In the blink of an eye, there was a violent cry in the Soul Arena, the voice overwhelmed the thunder, and the momentum was as high as thousands of troops.

This is definitely a scene that can be recorded in the history of the fighting spirit field.

"This ticket is not in vain!"

A nobleman who paid nearly ten times the price for the ticket said excitedly that this was a scene he had never seen in other spirit fighting arenas.

On the contrary, the faces of the other contestants were not so pretty.

Stinky fish, rotten shrimp, trash, is that how Xi Shanqian described them?

They are all Soul Sect and even Soul King level powerhouses!

"Too arrogant!"

A man who looked like an orangutan smashed the stool under his butt with a slap, and his beard was trembling with anger.

"It seems that the soul king wants to teach this junior some etiquette."

This kind of scene is constantly being staged in various soul fighting fields, and everyone is gearing up, wanting to teach the civet group a lesson at the end.

Seeing that the atmosphere had been fully ignited, the referee and host finally showed a successful smile.

"Because the civet cat combination is two people, so the player who wins alone can single out the civet cat combination, or find another partner with the strength of the soul sect."

"In addition, everyone can also place a bet. The winners of each soul fight will make a list after all sixteen soul fights are completed. At that time, everyone can bet on which strong man the civet group will lose to. , or in other words, the civet cat combination won a big victory."

"These are all bets on your own."

As soon as these words came out, many people were very itchy, and most of them would not open their gamble every time the civet combination fights the soul, because the strength is too disparate.

This time, the opening was a big market. Li San wanted to make all the money from these people.

"I don't want to talk nonsense anymore, time is running out, our first game will start immediately!"

"Let's invite two soul fighters, Ghost Face and Tian Cheng, to play!"

As soon as the referee's voice fell, a strange figure appeared on the fighting spirit field, completely covered under the black robe, and even the bare skin was wrapped in black tights.

A ghostly face of a skeleton is lifelike, and red light is shining in the empty eyes.

And his opponent is a Wuhun Zongzong, dressed in white and wearing a jade crown, and looks like a modest son.

"Mouse hiding in the dark, you better admit defeat."

Before the battle started, Tian Cheng said coldly to the ghost face shrouded in darkness.

The words are full of contempt and disdain.

"The outcome is yet to be decided."

The ghost face said in an extremely strange tone.

"Humph."

Tian Cheng snorted coldly and stopped entangled with him.

"Show your martial spirits!"

The referee shouted loudly.

"Ghost face, martial soul shadow, level 47 agility attack department war soul sect."

The configuration of the soul ring is: yellow yellow purple purple.

"Tiancheng, Wuhun Tiancheng Jade Sword, Level 48 Assault Department Battle Soul Sect."

Soul ring configuration: yellow yellow purple purple.

It seems that the people recruited by Mohe City do have something, at least the configuration of the soul ring is matched according to the best configuration.

"The fighting spirit begins!"

After the referee finished speaking, he immediately turned around and jumped onto the top of the stone pillar next to him to prevent being hurt by the aftermath of the battle between the two.

"drink!"

Tian Cheng gave a cold shout, and the fourth soul ability behind him suddenly lit up, countless flying swords bloomed behind him, and the piercing sword energy swept across the field, looking beautiful and gorgeous.

Tian Cheng's move was a killer move, he skipped the probing process and went straight to kill the ghost face.

The ghost mask retreated into the shadow without any haste, the morning sun was slanting, and the huge shadow of the fighting spirit field almost covered the entire venue.

Boom boom boom...

The long sword passed across the table, and there were explosions and roars immediately.

Seeing that Gu Zheng was amazed, why a bunch of phantoms made of sword energy would explode if inserted into the ground.

That is simply a demolition skill.

"Behind."

The ghost face reminded with a smile, his figure appeared from behind Tian Cheng, it was extremely strange.

"Ha~"

Gu Zheng yawned, and the battle off the court would not be decided for a while.

But according to his visual inspection, the winner is probably the ghost face.

Tian Cheng was arrogant and awe-inspiring, every move he made was a killer move, he was impetuous, and his soul power would easily be consumed by the ghost face when the difference in level was not too big.

On the contrary, it was Ghost Mian who played Tian Cheng unhurriedly, relying on his ability to enter and exit shadows, whereabouts were strange.

"Who do you think will win?"

Gu Zheng looked at Jun Wan, who was sitting on his lap and staring at the soul fighting arena, and asked with a smile.

He pinched the little girl's skinny calf with his hands, massaging her to activate blood circulation.

"The one with the sword." Jun Wan said without thinking.

"why?"

"handsome."

Jun Wan said seriously.

Really correct the sentence "Whether strong or not is a matter of one version, and whether handsome or not is a matter of a lifetime."

Gu Zheng pinched her cheek in a funny way, "Handsome doesn't mean strong."

Showy moves don't mean they are practical, just like now, Tian Cheng's soul skills are indeed gorgeous, but very few of them can hurt the ghost face.

What he was more interested in was the ghost face's ability or soul skill that could travel freely and hide in the shadows.

Gu Zheng remembered that the Ghost Douluo Wuhun in the Wuhun Temple was also a shadow, and there might be some similarities between the two.

"I think the ghost face will win."

Gu Zheng smiled and pointed to the soul fighting field: "Look at that Tian Cheng's soul skills are gorgeous, but there are very few attacks that can hurt the ghost face."

"And how much soul power can Tian Cheng, a soul sect, let him squander?"

As if to confirm Gu Zheng's words, a figure flew upside down from the dust in the field.

The audience was disappointed, because the figure flying upside down was not the ghost face they had expected, but Tian Cheng who had been showing off his might.

"Amazing."

Jun Wan's eyes flashed, and she looked at Gu Zheng with adoration.

"uh-huh."

Satisfied with his vanity, Gu Zheng rubbed Jun Wan's hand affectionately, and a zesty electric current poured into his palm.

"Crispy."

Maybe it was because she didn't control the amount all at once, or maybe her hands were more sensitive, Jun Wan frowned and said with a slight numbness in her palms.

"It's good for your body."

The power of thought nourishes her body, and the electric current stimulates the activity of her cells and body, which can better heal her body.

Jun Wan's small body curled up in Gu Zheng's arms, speechless for a long time.

"Ghostface wins!"

In the soul fighting arena, Ghost Face stood on the soul fighting stage, even the black cloak wasn't too messy.

The skull mask looked at Tian Cheng in the audience with a half-smile, the latter didn't have too many injuries, but he was under the fighting spirit stage.

The rules of the soul fighting arena - if you fall off the soul fighting platform, you are considered a loser.

Tian Cheng's face was ashen, but he showed his supernatural power, but Ghost Mian easily seized the opportunity to knock down the Soul Fighting Stage.

Obviously, compared to the audience who want to watch the fierce battle, this endless battle now seems so unsatisfactory.

After all, they only saw Tian Cheng showing his supernatural power for a while, and then rushed out of the fighting spirit stage inexplicably, and then he was sentenced to lose.

"I love you, did you play fake games?!"

Someone questioned that.

After all, they are all Soul Sects, how can they be so perfunctory.

(End of this chapter)