Death of Douluo

"Next, we invite two soul masters to come on stage."

On one side of the Soul Fighting Platform, a tall and sturdy young man quickly came to the Soul Fighting Platform. He had broad shoulders and a broad back, and strong muscles bulged under his bronze skin. At first glance, he was a powerful Soul Fighting Master.

"A powerful soul master?" Mo Fan whispered to himself, while subconsciously shaking his hands, his figure lightly jumped onto the stage.

"Is the academy soul master here to practice? Boy, I advise you to go back to your academy honestly. The soul fighting arena is not a place for a brat like you! Don't blame me for broken bones and muscles!" Zhou Wei looked at it He looked at Mo Fan's tender cheeks and grinned with a ferocious smile.

Mo Fan frowned slightly and said coldly: "Let's do it!"

When Zhou Wei in the distance heard this, a sneer appeared on his lips.

"Roar!"

The moment the barbarian monkey martial spirit possessed him, Zhou Wei let out a sharp roar. At the same time as the white spirit ring appeared, his body suddenly ejected. The already strong figure grew even larger under the blessing of the martial spirit. .

With the sound, power and power gathered together, the sneer on the corner of Zhou Wei's mouth seemed a bit ferocious at this time. Looking at Mo Fan who was still in a daze, he seemed to have begun to celebrate the victory in his heart.

Looking at Zhou Wei's charging figure, Mo Fan held his right hand slightly, his expression still calm, without any panic or confusion. He looked at Zhou Wei's monkey paw that was grabbing towards him and punched it directly.

"This silly boy was really frightened and couldn't even use his martial spirit!"

Zhou Wei became more certain when he saw Mo Fan, who had not even released his martial spirit.What he didn't know was that when he had this idea, he had already declared his failure.

"Boy, goodbye!"

Zhou Wei's figure had already arrived in front of Mo Fan, a claw and a punch instantly intertwined.

"what!!!"

With a burst of miserable screams, everyone was shocked. A figure in mid-air turned into an arc and flew out, directly hitting the protective rope of the ring, and then fell into the ring. This person was not Mo Fan... ...but Zhou Wei!

The entire 21-point soul fighting arena and the one-on-one soul fighting stage became completely silent, not to mention the audience, even the previous host had already opened his mouth.

No one expected that such a spirit battle would end so quickly, and the winning side didn't even release their spirit!

Just one punch, a simple punch!It was so easy to win the battle of souls.

In the audience, Zhou Wei let out a shrill roar of pain, and everyone could clearly see that Zhou Wei's right hand was somewhat twisted.Everyone couldn't help but gasped when they saw this scene.What kind of power is this!Only then could a soul master's arm be injured like this with one punch.

"Can we announce that the game is over?" Mo Fan's cold voice sounded.

Boom——, cheers suddenly sounded at this moment. The power of this punch, and the most important thing was that Mo Fan had not released his martial spirit. All of this immediately attracted everyone's attention.There was thunderous applause.

The host also reacted at this time, quickly came to the soul fighting stage, and announced loudly, "Fighting soul master, Mo Fan wins! The record is one win and zero losses! Zhou Wei has ten wins and seven losses, soul master Mo Fan, please Go and register your points after you step down."

"Sure enough, my strength has undergone a qualitative change since I woke up. Judging from the condition of that person's arm just now, the game between soul masters is of little use to me. If you really want to improve your combat experience, I need stronger or... more opponents!"

Mo Fan's eyes were focused as he walked towards the points registration office while reviewing the spirit battle just now.

Mo Fan did not hold back the punch just now, and directly exploded with all the power in his body. Mo Fan knew that his power might be very strong, but he did not expect it to be so strong. Just one punch broke Zhou Wei's arm.

But Mo Fan didn't feel guilty at all. After all, Zhou Wei's mouth was not clean, and he didn't hold back, so he had no need to sympathize.

After walking out of the Soul Master's channel, Mo Fan simply registered his points. The calculation of points and bonuses are uniformly distributed and calculated at the end of each month, so now Mo Fan cannot receive the bonus and returns to the previous one-on-one game registration desk. s position.

"Hello, I would like to sign up for a one-on-one spirit battle between great spirit masters." Mo Fan handed the iron spirit fighting badge in his hand to the staff behind the workbench.

The staff member took Mo Fan's Iron Fighting Soul Badge seriously. After a simple inquiry, his expression was obviously stunned. Soon the staff adjusted his expression and handed the Fighting Soul Badge to Mo Fan.

"Sorry, each soul master can only play one one-on-one game every day, and your level is a soul master. If you want to participate in a soul fighting game at the level of a great soul master, special review is required."

Mo Fan looked puzzled and asked: "What special review?"

The staff also started to explain to Mo Fan very seriously, "Since you belong to the leapfrog game, we will conduct a preliminary strength assessment on you within the spirit fighting arena. After confirming that you are indeed strong enough to rival the great spirit master, we will Only then can you be allowed to participate in the Great Soul Master’s Game Soul Competition. If the review fails, you will not be able to participate in the Great Soul Master’s Game Soul Competition.”

Mo Fan nodded, understanding this kind of review, "Then please help me apply for this special review."

"This special review requires you to pay a registration fee of ten gold soul coins. I would like to remind you that no matter whether your final review is successful or not, these ten gold soul coins will not be refunded. Are you sure?"

Mo Fan took out the few ten gold soul coins from his arms and handed them to the staff while continuing to ask: "Are you sure? By the way, you said before that you can only participate in one one-on-one soul fighting game every day. So what you mean is that I can still participate in the two-on-two soul fighting game today, right?"

"Yes, different types of competitions can be held every day." While explaining, the staff also began to handle special review for Mo Fan.

"Then if I want to participate in the soul master's two-on-two team competition alone, do I also need this kind of special review?" Mo Fan said again in surprise while waiting for the processing.

The staff finally couldn't control the surprise in their expressions and looked at Mo Fan, nodded and said: "Yes, if you want to participate in the two-on-two team competition alone, you also need special review, you..."

The staff hesitated for a while before continuing to ask: "...Do you need a one-to-two special review? I can also handle it. It's still ten gold soul coins."

Mo Fan nodded, took out ten gold soul coins from his wallet again, and handed it to the staff, "Well, it also saves me from going to the two-on-two registration desk again, so please help me apply together. Alright."

"Then please wait here for a moment. The staff to review you will arrive soon and it won't take up too much of your time."

This staff member was indeed well trained. Although he was surprised, his actions were not affected at all.