Douluo: The opening refinement system achieves the strongest martial soul

Chapter 17 No need to fight, you have already lost?

Still some distance away from the martial arts arena, Yuan Hong heard noisy cheers.

The seniors, who usually practice separately, came out and showed off their skills a little bit today, which caused everyone to cheer wildly.

"Yuan Hong is here!"

I don't know who shouted.

Yuan Hong instantly became the focus of everyone.

"Does he really dare to come?"

"That's what monks like us should do and move forward without hesitation."

"So you will always be cannon fodder. We should just wait and see what happens, and let others test the waters first and wait for the opportunity. And we should also have a fake name."

"Yuan Hong is too self-sufficient and arrogant. He doesn't know how to be patient and avoid the edge. He is destined to not go far in the future!"

"You don't have to wait until later, Yuan Hong will be taught a lesson now."

Everyone expressed their opinions, but it was no surprise that no one was optimistic about Yuan Hong in today's duel. Everyone was waiting to see the joke of him being knocked off the altar.

Ignoring these harsh sarcasm, Yuan Hong walked calmly to the high platform of the martial arts arena.

The crowded crowd naturally gave way to a path when Yuan Hong approached.

"Are you Yuan Hong who claims that talent determines everything? Are you the one who wants to defeat us seniors to prove that your talent is the strongest?"

There are already seven senior soul masters standing on the martial arts field.

Before Yuan Hong could speak, a clear voice suddenly sounded from the audience.

"Hurry up and place your bet! Hurry up and place your bet!"

Xiao Wuzhen listened to Yuan Hong's joke and made a simple bet when she returned home.

"No one is really that stupid, right? In such an obvious situation, would you still open a gambling game?"

"Maybe I guess how many games Yuan Hong can win? After all, Yuan Hong is capable!"

"Go, have a look."

Yuan Hong also heard the news and went away, saw Xiao Wu who was asking for credit from a distance, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and nodded towards her.

Seeing the young master's nod of encouragement, Xiao Wu shouted even more energetically.

"Everyone, come and take a look. There are only two options in the gambling game. Yuan Hong is defeated. No matter which game he loses, as long as he is defeated, the odds are 1 to 2.5.

Yuan Hong won one against seven, with odds of 1 to 15."

Everyone was dumbfounded!

"There are really people who are so stupid!! Do you still need to choose between these two options? How can a soul master with level 16 soul power complete one against seven? What's more, the lowest soul power of these seven soul masters is [-] class."

"Isn't this cute-looking girl a fool? How much money will she have to lose by setting up this kind of gambling game?"

"You don't care whether she loses money or not, as long as you can make money, and the odds are not low, one gold coin can be exchanged for two and a half gold coins. Where can I find such a good thing? I have to put all the gold coins I have saved into it! "

"I'm also crushing Yuan Hongbai, hey, don't squeeze! Don't squeeze! Remember me quickly."

As soon as everyone heard that Yuan Hong had only two choices, winning or losing, they became even more crazy, scrambling to beat Yuan Hong to lose.

Wang Sheng and Tang San, the work-study students on the side, looked extremely pale. They couldn't hold Xiao Wu back who was going to give money to others.

Just now when they were feeling proud that their plan was successful, Xiao Wu excitedly pushed open the door and opened his mouth to ask them for money.

Originally, Xiao Wu was the boss of the work-study students, and she was such a beautiful little girl, so they were still willing to help, but Xiao Wu felt that they didn't give enough? !

Xiao Wu, who was prone to violence, waved his fists and bared his fangs and said viciously: Today, all the money must be taken out, and he generously said that he would help them make money.

How to make money?

When they heard Xiao Wu say that he was going to open a gambling game, their faces turned green! !

How is this making money? !

If they really set up a gambling bureau, their work-study students would not be able to owe huge debts.

After hearing this, they refused to take any money out.

In the end, Xiao Wu angrily said that she was borrowing money from them and everything had nothing to do with them.

After they couldn't stop Xiao Wu, they lent the money to Xiao Wu and emphasized repeatedly that this bet had nothing to do with them.

The seven senior soul masters on the stage looked at each other and laughed.

"Help me beat Yuan Hong and lose. After all, you don't want to give up money for nothing."

In just an instant, the gold coins on Yuan Hong's losing options piled up like a hill, while the only options that overwhelmed Yuan Hongying were the few gold coins placed by Xiao Wu.

"Xiao Wu, help me get on top of myself and win!"

Bibi Dong gave Yuan Hong quite a lot of gold coins at that time, but now he just threw them to Xiao Wu without even looking at them.

"Okay, young master."

Everyone looked at Yuan Hong and Xiao Wu as if they were looking at a pair of fools.

After everyone had made their choices, Xiao Wu announced that the deal was closed.

On the martial arts arena, the seven senior soul masters discussed in low voices and decided on the order.

"Ren Yanran, a level [-] attack type battle soul master."

Ren Ruran deliberately did not report his martial spirit so that he could be caught off guard, and everyone already knew about Yuan Hong's martial spirit.

And if he dares to be the first one, he must have done enough homework.

"It turned out to be Senior Ren Renran. I didn't expect that he has already reached level [-]. He will definitely be able to go to a pretty good intermediate soul master academy."

"I really didn't expect Senior Ren to play in the first game. It seems that Yuan Hong can't even pass the first game. The ending is predictable and nothing to watch."

"You haven't beaten me yet, so you are so sure. Besides, Yuan Hong's thunderous hand is so powerful that no one can withstand it."

"Hmph, let's continue reading. The world of soul masters is not that simple. Do you understand how martial souls can be restrained?"

"What is that martial spirit of Senior Ren?"

"Take a good look, Yuan Hong's thunderous method has no effect in front of Ren Shenran's martial spirit!"

The man deliberately let it slip, but he had completely lost interest in his words, as if in his eyes, there was no surprise in this duel.

"Yuan Hong, a level 10 attack type battle soul master."

The Shura Sword appeared in his hand, and the soul ring that changed color floated on his body.

Ren Ruoran smiled mysteriously, but did not release his martial spirit. He only saw him rushing towards Yuan Hong quickly.

What is this for?

If he doesn't release his martial spirit, is he looking for death?

The students who didn't know about Ren Yanran's martial spirit were filled with horror and disbelief.

Yuan Hong is still Gujing Wubo.

After all, his first spirit ring was the powerful 3-year-old thundering Hell Vine, and his physical strength was no worse than that of an ordinary titled Douluo.

Competing with a bunch of brats here, he really couldn't make a single commotion.

It's like a max-level boss who is helplessly slaying mobs for the mission.

No challenge!

He raised the Shura Sword casually and said, "Forest of Thunder and Lightning."

When Ren Yanran saw the thunder and lightning in the sky, not only was he not worried, but he showed an expression of determination to win.

"The first soul skill, stone man!"

With a loud shout, a yellow soul ring suddenly appeared on Ren Wenran's body, and the light shone brightly in an instant.

At the same time, his body surface quickly turned to stone, and in an instant he turned into a stone man.

The students in the audience opened their mouths in surprise.

"as big as World, nothing is nonexistent..."

"Senior Ren's martial soul is made of stone, and his first soul skill is given by a 200-year-old hard beetle, but it is similar to the real martial soul. The most important thing is that stone is not conductive!!"

"So, Yuan Hong lost?"

"There is no doubt that we will lose!"

This was Ren Renran's confidence. At this time, he sneered at Yuan Hong and said, "Anxin can be my stepping stone."

Yuan Hong didn't change his expression at all, but only increased his soul power input.

Although his current soul power is too low to truly reveal the strength of the 3-year-old Thunder Hell Vine, dealing with Ren Ruoran is completely a killing blow.

You must know that the 4-year-old Thunder Hell Vine can repel a 10-year-old soul beast with one blow.

So what if the stone doesn't conduct electricity?

Just crush it and it's over.

suddenly,

A figure suddenly appeared, and purple light bloomed on the arena.

The students in the audience were shaken and closed their eyes.

After the purple light disappeared, everyone opened their eyes in confusion, "What just happened."

Yuan Hong saw clearly just now that a bald soul king instantly used his fifth soul skill to block his thunder and lightning forest. In order not to surprise him too much, Yuan Hong withdrew some of his soul power.

It was the bald principal who blocked Yuan Hong's lightning forest.

He had been hiding under the stage, always paying attention to the changes in the arena. After all, the academy finally produced a peerless genius. He did not want Yuan Hong to be injured and was ready to save Yuan Hong at any time.

however,

Not only did Yuan Hong not need his protection, he even needed him to protect his opponent.

If he hadn't struck quickly just now, the self-righteous Ren Renran's martial spirit would have been crushed by Yuan Hong.

The martial soul is broken, this is a serious injury that is irreparable!

Therefore, he rushed forward without hesitation and directly lit up his fifth soul ring.

Ren Yanran, who was rescued, was still in a state of confusion.

"Principal, you are too biased. You stopped me before I even took action."

The bald principal shook his head cautiously.

"You don't need to take action. Yuan Hong is invincible among the first-level soul masters! Even if your soul power is level [-] and you don't have a second soul ring, it's still a dream to defeat Yuan Hong."

The bald principal's words instantly caused an uproar among the crowd.

"Why! Just because you are the principal, can you decide the outcome with just one sentence? My martial spirit can restrain Yuan Hong!" Ren Ruran resisted unconvinced.

Glancing at Ren Ruran coldly, Ren Ruran didn't dare to speak anymore.

"No need to fight, you have already lost."

The bald principal looked at Yuan Hong in surprise, then sternly scanned the sarcastic students around him, and announced the result with an unquestionable attitude.

Of course, there is no reason to be convinced, just because of the principal's power.

After what I thought was a ridiculous end to this unfair and unfair game, an untimely voice sounded.

"Principal, I am a level 23 great soul master, am I qualified to fight?"

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(End of this chapter)