People are Douluo, breath becomes God

Chapter 122 One punch did not knock Meng Yiran unconscious!Heavenly Fighting Spirit Arena!

"Do you want to join the Royal Fighter Team?"

Wang Jiuxian looked at Meng Yiran.

She has sassy short hair, good looks, and a temperament more like that of Xiaojiabiyu.

"Correct!"

Meng Yiran responded with a smile, she thought she could join the Royal Fighter Team.

Wang Jiuxian shook his head and refused:

"You should be 16 years old this year, and your soul power level is not yet level [-]."

"Based on this alone, the current Imperial Fighter Team will not accept it."

Meng was still dumbfounded.

Not accepted! ! !

Seeing her frightened and angry look, Wang Jiuxian smiled and pointed at everyone in the Imperial Fighting Team and said:

"You can take a look, there is no member of the Imperial Fighting Team below level [-]."

Meng Yiran glanced around.

There are three rings of yellow, yellow and purple, and four rings of yellow, yellow, purple and purple.

She was surprised to find that there was indeed no one below level [-] in this group of people.

When Meng still wanted to leave dejectedly.

Just listen to Wang Jiuxian say solemnly:

"Unless you can pass my test!"

Meng Yiran quickly turned around and asked:

"What test?"

Smiling, Wang Jiuxian said:

"A very simple test, just take a punch from me without falling unconscious."

Ye Lingling and Bai Chenxiang rolled their eyes with crazy contempt in their hearts:

"Is this test easy? You fart!"

After thinking about it, Meng Yiran asked:

"Can you avoid it?"

Wang Jiuxian answered:

"can."

Meng Yiran smiled, he did not expect such a simple assessment.

"Okay, come on!"

She was very confident that it was just one punch, not to mention she could dodge it!

"are you ready?"

"All right."

hum!

Wang Jiuxian punched out instantly without using even half of his strength.

Meng Yiran's body arched and flew out, hitting the wall with a bang, and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Just when she was about to pass out, a purple light suddenly emitted from her body, and she regained consciousness in an instant.

Wang Jiuxian was stunned.

What talent has this woman activated?

Or, looking back?

Meng Yiran, who was seriously injured, couldn't get up for a long time, but he could still say:

"Ah! I passed!"

Wang Jiuxian nodded and praised:

"I didn't expect that you are quite capable and can withstand training!"

Bai Chenxiang walked over and helped Meng Yiran up.

Ye Lingling also followed and treated Meng Yiran.

Meng Yiran's joining did not bring much change to the Royal Dou Team.

Every morning, everyone goes to practice in a simulated environment; in the afternoon, they gather at the training ground for real battles.

Meng Yiran also got a fifty-pound ice crystal soft armor.

These days, the soul power has been advancing by leaps and bounds, and it is almost reaching level 29.

time flies.

A month has passed in a flash.

Qin Ming is still the leader of the Huangdou Team. Although he has offered to resign many times, because there is no suitable candidate, he can only temporarily take Wang Jiuxian, who he cannot beat.

What made him even more helpless was that the other new members were also ridiculously strong.

Vice-captain Dugu Yan is already very strong, but against any of Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing or Hu Liena, he will be completely defeated.

Dugu Yan eagerly wants to complete the first test of the sixth black level test, but her strength is too weak and she has not yet reached the first requirement of soul power level [-].

Working hard is the only thing she can do!

Originally, as an auxiliary soul master, Ye Langling was usually relatively reserved.

However, since Wang Jiuxian and others joined the Imperial Fighting Team, she couldn't get up.

If she doesn’t work hard, there will be no place for her in the first echelon.

Bai Chenxiang is not talented enough and cannot do it without hard work.

The entire Imperial Battle Team is constantly sprinting towards higher strength.

When Qin Ming saw this scene, he felt relieved and stopped mentioning his resignation.

Seeing that the Imperial Battle Team was on the right track, Wang Jiuxian handed it over to Hu Liena and Dugu Yan for joint management, while he went to do other things.

After this period of time, the two got along well, and they had a wonderful feeling of "no acquaintance without fighting" when working together.

……

Southwest of Tiandou City.

There is a very large building complex here.

The overall structure of the oval is exactly the same as that of the Soto Great Spirit Fighting Arena.

It is the Tiandou Great Soul Fighting Arena.

These days, Wang Jiuxian just hangs around here and plays occasionally.

"Sign up for a one-on-one spirit fight. This is my spirit fight badge."

Wang Jiuxian handed over a purple-gold badge similar to a token.

"Purple and Gold Fighting Soul Badge!!!"

The waitress exclaimed in shock when she saw the badge.

Unexpectedly, the staff here would be so rude, Wang Jiuxian frowned.

"I'm sorry. Please forgive me for my gaffe, Lord Zijin Fighting Soul. It's been too long since I've seen the purple and gold Fighting Soul Badge!"

the waitress explained apologetically.

In fact, Wang Jiuxian had just participated in a soul fighting competition a few days ago, and the previous staff were not so disrespectful.

I guess this waitress is a newbie who has just been transferred from somewhere else.

Returning the badge with both hands, the waitress quickly led the way and took Wang Jiuxian to the VIP lounge.

The competition at the Zijin Fighting Spirit level is not that easy.

On the one hand, you need the fighting spirit level, and on the other hand, you need the soul power level.

Nowadays, Wang Jiuxian is a level 67 Soul Emperor, and it is difficult to meet a strong soul emperor level in the soul fighting arena.

Therefore, sometimes Wang Jiuxian comes here just to hang out and has no chance to play.

Waited in the lounge for a while.

The waitress knocked on the door and came in and said excitedly:

"Sir, a Master Zijin Soul Fighter has just signed up to participate in a one-on-one Soul Fighter competition, and he happens to be at the Soul Emperor level. Please be prepared, the Soul Fighter competition will start in 10 minutes!"

Wang Jiuxian nodded and said nonchalantly:

"okay, I get it."

The waitress exited the VIP lounge and gently closed the door.

Wang Jiuxian thought "Breathe and become a god", and a light blue water curtain panel appeared in front of his eyes:

[Soul Power: Level 67 (137w200w)]

[Physical: 1501]

【Spirit: 1472】

Once the physical constitution has exceeded 1500, as long as the mental strength has exceeded 1500, you can continue to absorb and fuse soul rings.

As for why Wang Jiuxian is only level 67 instead of level [-].

This is related to the soul power value.

Wang Jiuxian gave priority to using the soul power gained from daily breathing to increase the life of the soul ring.

The soul rings of the ancestor of the first martial spirit Miao Dao are 10 years, 10 years, 10 years, 14 years, 14 years, and 14 years.

The soul ring life of the second martial spirit is the same as that of the first martial spirit.

All-red configuration upgrade!

This resulted in Wang Jiuxian now having no extra soul power to increase his soul power level.

Before reaching level [-], he had never worried about running out of soul power.

But since the soul power reached level [-], the soul power value has been consumed more and more, and it has gradually become insufficient.

Now it’s even to the point where it’s not enough.

However, Wang Jiuxian is not worried either.

With his current strength, as long as he doesn't encounter a titled Douluo, he can still easily fight hard.

Just when Wang Jiuxian was thinking about how to get soul power.

Boom!

dong dong!

There was a knock on the door.

Wang Jiuxian got up from the soft leather sofa, opened the door and saw the waitress.

"Sir, please come with me."

Her voice is gentle and smooth, giving people an extremely comfortable feeling.

Wang Jiuxian followed the waitress and walked to the Soul Fighting Stage.

The waitress bowed, then twisted her waist and left.

Wang Jiuxian looked around.

There are no stands.

Behind the expensive crystal glass windows are private VIP rooms.

With this special crystal glass window, people inside can clearly see the situation on the Soul Fighting Stage, but people outside cannot see the situation in the VIP room.

This is a way for Douhun Arena to protect important customers.

Of course Wang Jiuxian will also protect himself, wearing a ferocious evil ghost mask.

He walked up the steps and walked towards the Soul Fighting Stage step by step.

The Soul Fighting Platform is very large, with a length and width of one thousand meters.

It is square.

There is reinforced black iron stone on the table. This kind of stone is indestructible. Even Contra's full blow may not be able to crush it.

The host is a beautiful woman who possesses the flying purple swallow martial spirit.

Holding a loudspeaker soul guide.

The sweet and lively voice echoed in the sky above the Soul Fighting Platform:

"There will be a Soul Emperor-level soul fighting competition,..."

"Xian, martial soul sword, six-ring attack type battle soul emperor,..."

"Master Long, the black dragon with martial souls, the sixth-ring attack-type battle soul emperor,..."

"Through the introduction, we have a brief understanding of the strength of the two adults. As for the real combat power? Please wait and see!"

"Now we invite two soul emperors to make their grand appearance!"

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