Douluo's Dark Lord

He also knows the financial situation of the college, and he is not short of money now. After fighting the spirit in the past few months, not only the points have increased, but also corresponding benefits have been obtained. After winning more than five games in a row, each additional win will be worth gold soul coins, and after ten games, it will become gold soul coins. Dean Flender said last time that the students are now richer than the college.

Shao Xin raised his hand and knocked on the information cloth spread out on the table, and said with a solemn expression: "Okay, you can talk about these things later. Now let's study the opponent for a while. For Xiaotian, this will be It’s an extremely difficult battle for the soul.”

There is a circle of gold embroidery around the white cloth, and the logo of the Soto Spirit Arena is embroidered on both sides. Lin Langtian's next opponent's information is neatly recorded on it. Everyone looked down and took a look. Even Lin Langtian was stunned and couldn't help but take a breath. Everyone has a feeling of being relieved from the cold. The information is as follows.

Liu Ying Sword Emperor, owner of the Silver Fighting Soul Badge, gender: female, martial spirit: Ancient Relics, forty-level attack type battle soul master. Soul ring: two yellow and two purple.

In the entire information, there is no mention of the opponent's soul skills. Regarding this point, everyone understands that it is not that the Great Soul Fighting Arena does not want to provide it, but that it is unable to provide it. Who can be sure that the other party did not deliberately restrain himself in the previous soul fighting? Once the soul skill is misjudged. It is very likely to bring disaster. Therefore, the Great Soul Fighting Arena chose to let the players test it out on their own.

After reading each other's information, several people raised their heads and looked at each other, and they all saw the surprise in everyone's eyes. Although they also thought that their opponents would definitely not be weak if they could become Silver Fighting Spirits. But I didn't expect it to be so strong. Flanders lifted the crystal glasses on his nose, "Xiaotian, you are careless this time. You really shouldn't have agreed to go to the Center's home court to fight souls with them. Your opponents are obviously much stronger than you. I'm afraid, you are no match."

Zhao Wuji said: "Pressure is motivation. If you shrink back when faced with difficulties, you will never become a truly strong man. How can you surrender to a strong enemy without fighting?"

Flanders looked a little ugly when Zhao Wuji said that. Teacher Lu Qibin on the side did not forget to fan the flames and gloated: "Old Zhao, you are really brave, you dare to confront the boss. Only by facing up to the difficulties can you gain something. .”

"Okay, but everything must be done with safety in mind." Flender glared at Teacher Lu Qibin. Then he said to Lin Langtian.

"Dean." Lin Langtian hurriedly stepped forward.

Flanders said: "I'm not asking you for anything this time, just give it a try! It's just that I ask you not to admit defeat until the last moment."

Seeing that Flender was not optimistic about his own side, Lin Langtian frowned and said, "Dean, is it really impossible to defeat your opponent?"

Flanders looked at him deeply and said, "The chance is only %. And the chance mainly lies in your self-created soul skills."

He raised his hand and pointed at the information on the desk, "The other party's soul power is much stronger than yours, and he has never heard of this ancient relic martial spirit."

"Could it be that the ancient relics are..." Lin Langtian thought thoughtfully.

Flanders continued: "I have never heard of this martial spirit weapon, so I can't give you any good advice. You can only rely on yourself this time, Xiaotian.

"I can definitely win."

Just when morale was low and everyone fell into silence, Lin Langtian suddenly said these shocking words loudly. Focus all eyes on yourself.

"I said, I can definitely win. Teacher, I already have fifty-four consecutive victories. Although the opponent is strong, I am not weak either. Although the opponent is strong, am I weak? No, I will definitely be able to prove it. , I am stronger than her. What's more. Teachers, don't forget my age. I'm sure that she is older than me. What if I really lose? Failure is success, even if I am not today Her opponent will definitely defeat her one day. Victory will belong to me and to Shrek. If I have lost the confidence to win, then why bother participating in this spirit fight?"

Lin Langtian's words ignited the confidence of several teachers. Those who can indeed enter Shrek Academy are all geniuses among geniuses. And Lin Langtian is a monster among monsters. Therefore, how could Lin Langtian be willing to admit defeat? It was impossible. I am the king, the illusory god. The king never bows his head and never gives up. Nothing can defeat the king.

At this time, his heart was filled with strong fighting spirit.

"Dean, I'm going to use all my strength in this spirit fight, okay?" Lin Langtian looked at Flanders firmly. He knows this battle. It will be the most difficult test. The reason why he said what he said before is to strengthen his belief. Lin Langtian, who has been a man for two generations, knows that if he wants to obtain something, he must rely on his own efforts to achieve it. If there is a pie in the sky, it must be a trap.

Before every soul fight before, Flender would ask for something from Lin Langtian, but this time Lin Langtian decided to try his best to win. Although Lin Langtian's previous words seemed a bit arrogant, Flanders and Zhao Wuji nodded secretly.

A person's battle requires many things, but no matter what, there is another thing that cannot be missing, and that is blood. Without a bloody soul master, you will never be able to stimulate your deepest potential, and you have already achieved this.

In the eyes of Flanders and others, victory or defeat is no longer important. This child has grown beyond their expectations. All they can do now is watch this child bring them more surprises and miracles, and see how far he can go.

Soto Grand Fighting Arena, VIP rest area. VIP Room No. .

The luxurious room is square meters, and the huge leather sofa is more than meters long, enough to accommodate a dozen people to rest comfortably. The interior decoration of the entire room is mainly gold. Golden palace lanterns, golden wallpapers, and various golden decorations all give people a sense of splendor. In front of the huge white leather sofa, there is a crystal coffee table. Exquisite snacks and various drinks are provided above. The most important thing is that one wall of this room is a whole piece of transparent crystal. Through special processing, the outside can be seen from here, but the situation inside the room cannot be seen from the outside. Outside the crystal wall, it is the central main fighting arena that holds the most important position in the Soto Grand Arena.

At this time, there was only one person in the room. Sitting in the middle of the sofa was a girl with long white hair and a slender figure. The long white hair was spread down her back. She had a delicate face and almost fair skin. However, this girl gives people a different feeling.

The extremely plump figure is really inconsistent with her age. If you don't look at the face, she may be regarded as an adult girl, especially the big heart, which will attract the attention of all men. A standard childlike face.

Contrary to her fiery figure, the expression on the girl's face is very cold. It is a kind of coldness from the heart, pure coldness, and there is not even a little emotion in her red eyes. There was some conflict with her originally extremely beautiful face.

His limbs were well-proportioned and slender, and he was lying lazily on the sofa with his hands on his hands. The cold aura emitted from his body was hard to get used to.

She is Lin Lang's rival in the world, Liuying Sword Emperor and Yu Qingjun.

Yu Qingjun is waiting for the arrival of fighting spirit. Just then, the door to the room opened. A man walked in from outside.

"Is there any news about the opponent in the next match?" Yu Qingjun asked calmly.

Walking in from the door was a middle-aged man, who looked about thirty years old, with ordinary appearance, simple black hair, and wearing the work clothes of the Soto Spirit Arena. He was obviously a staff member here.

The middle-aged man's face looked a little strange, and Yu Qingjun said impatiently: "What's wrong, no news?"

The staff member's eyes flashed, and there was a deep light in the black eyes, "This time, sir, you may have to meet your opponent. I just got the simple information about your opponent tonight from the above. This is the Soto Fight. The soul field has just been determined. Take a look."

As he spoke, he walked to the sofa behind the crystal table, and with a flash of light, there was a piece of cloth spread out on the table.

Yu Qingjun lowered his head and looked at Bubo.

Yu Qingjun, who saw the cloth clearly, asked the staff: "Dark Lord, unknown origin. Iron Fighting Soul Badge. What kind of Dark Lord is the Iron Fighting Soul? Are you sure he is qualified to fight in a team battle with me?"

The staff quickly said: "It's not wrong. He did have the Iron Soul Fighting Badge a month ago. However, through this month's Soul Fighting, his points have reached the level of Silver Soul Fighting. Although it has not been accurately calculated, But the Soto Grand Soul Fighting Arena has decided to grant him the Silver Soul Fighting Qualification in advance. It will be used to challenge you. According to what was said above, the Dark Lord participated in fifty-four soul fighting games. Fifty-four battles, fifty-four wins."

Yu Qingjun had been reading the information on the cloth carefully, and suddenly said: "His soul power is so low. How can he win fifty-four consecutive victories?"

Low? The staff couldn't help but turn their attention to the cloth again. Look carefully at the information above.

The Dark Lord is a level attack spirit master with an ominous martial spirit. His soul rings are two and one is purple. His soul skills are ominous.

below these information. There is also a line of notes: Dark Lord since this month. Fighting Soul has achieved a complete victory record, and its true strength is far from being as simple as the level indicates.

There was a wry smile on the face of the staff member, "We at the Soul Fighting Arena don't know this either. We only know that he is very strong. Sir, the time is almost up, so I will leave first." After saying that, he turned around and exited outside the VIP room.

The main battle arena in the center of Soto's great battle arena.

This place is not as big as the civilians who can only watch the games in the sub-division area imagined. On the contrary, if they come here, they will definitely think that this is another sub-division arena.

The area of ​​the main main fighting arena in the center is only slightly larger than the other sub-soul fighting arenas.The most peculiar thing is that the main fighting arena in the center is extremely quiet.

Because there are no bleachers around, but it is completely composed of closed boxes, behind the crystal glass that can only see the scene from one side, there are VIP audiences with deep background hidden.

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