Douluo Zhibo Madara

"Mistress is here. I'm relieved but I have to go out and take a look." Madara said taking the sickle and fan on the table.

"Where do you want to go next or do you want to stay here?" the master asked still unwilling to give up.

"I'm going to visit the Royal Capital City of Stars. I believe there must be many people there that interest me." Ban's face showed a look of yearning.

Also, he touched the sickle and fan in his hand.It seems like you haven’t seen blood since you were born.

When Madara left, he did so quietly, without notifying Tang San.In his opinion, there is no need. Sooner or later they will meet again.

"Madara, you just don't know how much trouble you can cause in the capital," the master thought to himself.

A few days later, Madara came to Geno Cheng on the road.Originally, he thought that the gift from the master when he left would be enough to last him a long time.Unexpectedly, on the way, he realized that he was simply overthinking.

Here, a huge Colosseum-like building.There were bursts of cheers and a fanatical atmosphere inside, and even Madara outside could feel it.

This is the Colosseum, which is basically found in every city. It is a place where soul masters improve their combat skills and obtain gold soul coins.

Madara came here, firstly, to raise travel expenses, and secondly, to hone himself.

After all, there are not many opportunities to fight against so many soul masters.

Madara is now level 19. Perhaps his chakra refining method is more effective, or perhaps his training plays a role, and his level can rise like a rocket.

"Hello, can I help you with anything?" When they came to the registration area, a service staff asked with a smile.

"Can a soul battle be held here?" Madara asked.

"Of course you can, but you have to test your soul power level first. Then you just need to pay ten gold soul coins."

Ten gold soul coins.Madara only had ten gold soul coins left in his pocket.However, he completed the registration without hesitation.

Because he has absolute confidence, how could he lose?

First-level soul warrior, level 19.After the test, the waiter's face was obviously not good-looking.

"This Master Soul Master started at the second level in the Soul Fighting Arena." The waiter said slightly tactfully.

The news that they are all starting from the second ring is really a big deal for Madara.

Great

If you can fight with people who are stronger than yourself, you can constantly challenge and break through yourself.Madara has always been here.

"Do you have a rule here that one-ring soul warriors cannot participate?" Madara asked with some displeasure.

"That's not true. But we don't have the ability to fight with you here." The waiter was also a little embarrassed. This was the first time he encountered such a thing.

Under normal circumstances, those with a first-level cultivation level would not come here at all. Not only would they be easily abused by others, but also because there were too few soul rings, which would be of no interest to the audience.

"Then I will fight with the second-ring cultivation level," Madara said decisively.Madara didn't come here to bully the first-ring soul master.

Yes, in Madara's own opinion, if he fights against a soul master with the same level of cultivation, he is bullying the opponent.

At this time, a man dressed as a manager happened to pass by them. After hearing what Ban said, his eyes lit up.

"This soul master, are you sure you want to participate in the life-and-death battle between the second-ring soul masters?" The manager came over and said with a smile.

"Sure, otherwise what would I be doing here?" He snorted coldly.

The manager was overjoyed and immediately ordered the waiter: "Take care of this soul master immediately. Let him participate in a life-and-death battle, otherwise go home."

"Master Soul Master, please name me right away. Come on now, right now." The waiter said anxiously.

"Let's call him Blood Eye Shura"

Madara, who had just registered, put on the iron mask handed over by the smiling manager who was obviously malicious, and was immediately taken to the soul fighting stage.

In the corridor to the Soul Fighting Platform, Madara heard the whispers of people coming around.

It turns out that there is a soul fighting master named Barbarian Blood War Bull.In the first scene, he was injured by a soul master who used poison.He died of poisoning before the start of the second competition.

Now I urgently need someone to pick up the bag.

So of course Madara was caught and raped.The eyes of the people around him were full of sympathy and pity.

Madara didn't care at all, he would never fall here.

"Get out of here, the wild-blooded fighting bull." Madara entered the soul-fighting platform from the entrance.There was a big man with a ferocious face in the field who was shouting continuously.

The audience was surrounded by booing and shouting loudly: "Come out and I've already paid 50 soul coins here."

"Hurry up and start, where are the people?"

As Madara climbed onto the Soul Fighting Stage step by step, everyone's shouts gradually disappeared and turned into whispers. "Isn't it said that he is a wild-blooded war bull? Why did he turn into a little skinny monkey?"

"The Barbarian Blood War Ox does not wear a mask. The Soul Fighting Arena will refund the money."

At this time, a middle-aged man dressed as a host came on stage and said: "Everyone, the full-blooded War Ox cannot participate in the competition. The current fighting soul master is called Blood Eye Shura."

"Why did they change people in the middle, refund the money?" The audience didn't buy it.A bet that many people are betting on.

"Everyone in the audience, listen to me. Now this competition has been officially upgraded to a life-and-death battle. Our level 19 attack spirit master Blood Eye Shura has challenged the level 24 Rock Fang Demon Pig."

Seeing that the audience's mood had eased slightly, the host struck while the iron was hot and said: "Tianlong has crossed five levels and has a soul ring. This is something that has never been seen before in the history of this spirit fighting arena." We should feel honored to be involved in such a life-and-death battle."

"I didn't expect that there would be such a life-and-death battle today. In the past, life-and-death battles cost 30 gold soul coins. Now you can see it for ten coins. It's really worth it."

"What's it worth? Didn't you listen to what he said? The first-ring soul master was killed by that cruel rhythm."

"It's really a one-ring soul master. Did I hear you right?"

The audience was chattering and noisy, and their attention had been diverted.The host finally breathed a sigh of relief.At least you don’t have to worry about getting your money back

As for Madara who just came on stage, he came in on his own, no one else forced him.Their Great Soul Fighting Arena is not a place for charity.

Everyone believed that Madara would definitely die this time.Some people even started to block him, wondering how long he could last

Shouldn't every fight be a life and death fight? Madara realized that these people seemed to want to fill a hole with him.

But fighting to the death, this is the purpose of my coming here. Madara licked his dry lips, his breathing suddenly became heavy, and he felt that he needed blood to calm down.

"I declare that the competition has officially begun." After the host announced, he immediately spread his wings and flew up, for fear of being accidentally injured.It looks like it should be an avian martial spirit.

"Hey boy, are you going to fight in place of the Barbarian Blood War Ox? What a pity?" The Rock-tusked Demon Pig on the opposite side did not rush up immediately, but said with a cruel smile.

"I originally wanted to just beat him to a cripple. But I didn't expect that he would be sent to death." As he said that, the Yanya Demonic Pig completed the possession of the martial spirit. Like a khaki wild boar, it immediately rushed towards Madara.

Ban didn't say a word, but looked at him with eyes that were getting colder and colder, like looking at a dead person.

It is a foolish thing to talk to a man who is destined to be killed.

Sharingan opens.The opponent's originally fast speed slowly slowed down in Madara's eyes.

The dynamic vision of the Sharingan is enough for Bian to kill this ignorant fat pig with ease.

Now, dance and please me