Douluo's Almighty Oscar

In the Great Soul Fighting Arena, Oscar and Dai Mubai each wore a mask and walked in. Although Oscar had business here, it was all operated by Flanders, and Oscar had never been here once.

So this is Oscar's first time here, and Dai Mubai's first time here because of Oscar. He has always played against Oscar before, although he never won.

So at this moment, Dai Mubai's eyes were shining, and his fighting spirit was raging. If he couldn't beat Oscar, could he still be unable to beat these soul-fighting people?After all, I am also a genius. It is impossible for everyone to be as evil as Oscar.

As for Flanders, he was squatting in Dugubo's mansion and crying in pain. Because Oscar heard what he said, he directly cut off the auction house share with him.

Now that Oscar is level 34, there is no need for Flanders to take him to the auction house to trade, he can handle it himself, so in the future, Flanders will only get the share in the Great Soul Fighting Arena.

"Hello, please register the fighting spirit badge for us." When he arrived at the front desk, Oscar said to the young lady at the front desk.

Due to the leapfrog absorption of soul rings and ice and fire body refining, Oscar's height at this time was almost 1.9 meters, which was taller than Dai Mubai, so the front desk did not ask any questions.

Pointing to the notice board next to it, he said: "It takes ten gold soul coins to register the fighting soul badge."

Oscar and Dai Mubai handed over ten gold soul coins respectively, and then the front desk asked: "Name, age, martial soul, and soul power level."

"Oshen, martial soul... no, to be precise, it's a weapon. My weapon is a silver gun, with soul power level 34." Oscar thought for a while and said.

"Weapons?" The receptionist was obviously stunned for a moment, suspecting that she heard wrongly.

"That's right, it's a weapon. I think... in a fight at the same level, there aren't many people who can force out my martial spirit." Oscar replied with a serious look.

"This...I'm sorry, even if you feel this way, your martial spirit still needs to be registered, but we can keep it secret for you. Until you use your martial spirit, we will not take the initiative to leak it. Do you think this is okay? ?" The lady at the front desk hesitated and finally asked.

"Okay then, my martial spirit is the Supreme Sausage." After listening to the receptionist's words, Oscar was not embarrassed and revealed his martial spirit.

"Well, okay, please cooperate with me." After learning about Oscar's martial arts, the front desk lady bowed respectfully and said.

In fact, when she did this, she met very few people at the front desk who were unwilling to reveal their martial arts souls like Oscar, but he was the first one who was so easy to talk to, so the front desk lady also had a good impression of Oscar in her heart.

"What about... this gentleman?" Then the receptionist looked at Dai Mubai and asked.

After hearing what the front desk said, Dai Mubai thought for a while and then said: "Evil-eyed White Tiger, Martial Spirit: White Tiger, level 31 attack-type battle spirit master."

When the receptionist heard Dai Mubai's words, she felt relieved. She was really afraid that Dai Mubai would also report a weapon or something.

Then the front desk didn't waste any time, and went directly to make the two people's spirit fighting badges, handed them to them, and showed a polite smile: "I wish you good luck in the spirit fighting."

After getting the Soul Fighting Badge, the two entered the Soul Fighting Arena inside. After entering, they were greeted by the shouts of a sea of ​​people. The Soul Fighting Soul Masters in various Soul Fighting Stages inside were fighting souls.

Oscar and Dai Mubai went directly to the registration office with their fighting spirit badges and signed up for single-player fighting. Originally, they planned to do a double fighting, but because they didn't have registration badges, they didn't sign up.

After signing up, Oscar and Dai Mubai went to the waiting room where the souls were competing, waiting for the time to appear.

During this period, Oscar and Dai Mubai started watching the fighting souls on the Soul Master Fighting Stage, but Oscar watched for a while and stopped watching.

Because he felt that these soul masters were a bit weak, and he was used to fighting with Zhao Wuji and the others. Looking at the fighting souls of these people, to be honest, they were a bit rubbish.

However, it is still powerful, but Oscar has stopped watching. He is thinking about how long it will take for him to win the game against a powerful Soul Lord with weapons.

About half an hour later, Mo Bai finally arrived at Oscar. Dai Mubai was still sitting on the bench and came over to Oscar and said: "Xiao Ao, how about we compare who can defeat the opponent faster."

"Huh?" Oscar raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

Then he said: "Okay, but if you lose, don't call me Xiao Ao from now on, call me Ao Shen."

"Uh..." When Dai Mubai heard this, his head was full of black lines and he didn't know what to say.

After Oscar finished speaking, he walked out of the lounge and came to one end of the Soul Fighting Platform from a specific passage. At this time, a tall figure also walked out of the passage opposite Oscar with a fierce look on his face.

"Next is the No. 20 soul fighting competition. Let's invite our newcomer - Aoshen, with soul power level 34. Different from the past, Aoshen does not use his own martial soul to participate in the battle. Soul, but a silver gun weapon used." The host said, looking at the tall figure opposite Oscar.

"And Aoshen's opponent is also a newcomer - Lu Xin, Martial Spirit: Iron Rod, is also a level 34 Soul Master."

"Now you two have one minute to release your martial spirit." After the host finished speaking, he released his martial spirit and flew away from the soul fighting stage.

"Lu Xin, Martial Spirit: Iron Rod, Level 34 Attack System Spirit Master."

Lu Xin spoke first. Three white, yellow, and purple soul rings rose up, and an eyebrow-level iron rod appeared in his hand. However, Oscar didn't take it seriously, because Lu Xin looked like he was almost 30. It's old, and it's still not the best soul ring configuration.

Oscar just flashed his right wrist, and a two-meter-long silver gun appeared in his hand, shaking heavily to the ground.

"Oshen, weapon: silver gun, soul power level 34."

"Hmph, kid, I advise you not to make a mistake and fight me with a weapon. Be careful, I will beat you to death with a stick without stopping." Lu Xin looked at the tone in Oscar's hand and said in an arrogant tone.

"Defeat me? You...are still 2 years too early." Oscar replied nonchalantly, raised the silver gun in his hand, held a gun flower in his arm, and dragged it behind him.

"Boy, you will regret it." Lu Xin was really angry.

Damn it, I actually encountered such an arrogant boy in my first spirit fight. I must teach him a lesson and let him know how powerful I am.

"The soul fighting... begins!!!" Seeing the two of them getting ready, the host shouted.