I'm really not the god of medicine

Entering the spirit fighting arena, Liu Kun finally showed a hint of shock in his eyes.

Not because it's so luxurious inside, but because it looks too much like a luxury KTV.

It seems that this rare decoration method cannot be avoided anywhere.

It is worth mentioning that the reception staff here are all beautiful women.

Her long legs, slim waist, stockings, and tight skirt make you excited just by looking at her.

All I can say is that it looks like a KTV.

Flender went straight to the sofa and sat down, while Dai Mubai took everyone to register.

The person who registered us was also a beautiful woman with high quality, and she didn't look down on everyone because they were just children. This shows that the receptionist was also well-trained.

"Everyone can only participate in one game here every day, but they can participate in two-on-two or group battles. You decide for yourself, how to compete?".7

Dai Mubai reminded everyone.

Liu Kun's goal was not to compete, he just wanted to complete the task, so he said I would sign up for one-on-one first, and then signed up.

I paid the fee at the registration office, took out the Iron Soul Fighting Badge to register, said thank you, and walked towards the one-on-one soul fighting area.

The one-on-one battle in the soul fighting area is conducted by drawing lots. While the soul master is fighting souls, other soul masters can choose to watch the battle or rest.

Each area has a special place for participating soul masters to watch the battle, which is very close to the soul fighting platform.

Under the guidance of the staff, Liu Kun came to a special area below the audience stage, on the side of the arena, where he could see the entire arena.

The Soul Fighting Platform is quite large, with a diameter of twenty meters. However, there were not many spectators in the stands, with only about one-fifth of the seats occupied.

The first one is Liu Kun.

After a while, a middle-aged man in a tuxedo came to the center of the Soul Fighting Platform.

He waved to the audience, cleared his throat, and said loudly: "Now we will have a one-on-one match in the Fourteenth Soul Fighting Arena. The first match will be between two soul... lords."

"They each possess the weapon soul medicine furnace..."

Having said this, the host was stunned for a moment, with surprise on his face.

But he was a professional host after all. He recovered quickly and continued to speak loudly to the audience: "They are Liu Kun, the auxiliary soul master who has the weapon soul medicine furnace, and Liu Kun, who has won two games in a row. The fighting spirit of Iron Horned Ox is the great treasure of honor.”

As soon as the words fell, the audience stage exploded.

"An auxiliary soul master fighting one-on-one? Is he an idiot?"

"After all, he is the Soul Lord, so he must have some tricks, otherwise it would be impossible to do one-on-one."

"I don't know, maybe I just don't understand the Soul Fighting Arena, so I'm here."

"The auxiliary Soul Lord has little attack power. I still think the Qingdabao Soul Lord has a higher winning rate."

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In the stands, everyone was talking a lot, and most of them felt that Liu Kun would definitely lose.

After all, the auxiliary spirit master doesn't have many attack methods, not to mention that the opponent is an armored bull spirit, so the chance of winning is very small.

The host stepped on a skateboard-like machine at some point, and then flew into the air.

He held the microphone and said loudly: "Would Qing Dabao be able to continue his glory and win three consecutive victories? Or will the newly arrived auxiliary soul Liu Kun win? Let us wait and see."

"Both parties are invited to come to the stage!"

The audience in the stands shouted happily, and more people wanted to see who Liu Kun was? He actually has the guts to play one-on-one!

The one-on-one match that originally seemed uninteresting was now bustling with excitement.

Following the call, a tall and strong figure quickly came to the soul fighting stage.

This man was an astonishingly tall about two meters tall, with broad shoulders and a broad back. His whole body was covered with a layer of granite-like muscles, and his dark skin was knotted with python tendons.

Liu Kun curled his lips in the audience.

At first glance, this guy seems to have well-developed limbs and a simple mind. He can be done with one punch in a while.

He climbed onto the ring listlessly and took out the tricycle from the space ring without saying anything.

This operation made the audience below burst into laughter.

"Hahaha... Look, this soul master actually got a tricycle. Is he here to sell goods?"

"I don't think I'm selling anything. I'm probably afraid that I won't be able to get off the stage for a while, so I specially got a car to support me, hahaha!"

"Maybe this is his weapon!"

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There was a burst of laughter in the audience, and those who didn’t know better thought it was cross talk on stage.

Liu Kun didn't pay attention to the sarcastic laughter at all.

They are just a bunch of frogs in a well, there is no need to get angry with them, they will make your jaw drop after a while.

When the host announced that the competition had begun, Qing Dabao immediately stepped forward: "Although you are a soul master, you are still an auxiliary soul master. I suggest you abstain from voting. It would not be good to hurt you."

Upon hearing this, Liu Kun rolled his eyes and said nonchalantly: "Stop talking nonsense, I don't even need to use my martial spirit to hit you, just one punch. Come on, don't waste time."

"Hmph! Seeking death!" Qing Dabao was furious, immediately released his martial spirit and rushed over.

But Liu Kun stood motionless, with contempt in his eyes.

In this situation, the audience became noisy again.

"Isn't this kid so frightened that he can't even move?"

"You said harsh words just now, I think I'm going to get the most severe beating soon."

"You really don't know the heights of the world. Do you think you are a soul saint? And you punched me."

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Just as everyone was talking, they heard a cry of pain. The next second, everyone's eyes widened in shock, their mouths opened wide, and their jaws dropped to the ground.

There was silence in the spirit fighting arena.

Qing Dabao flew out of the fighting stage and fell to the ground twitching, foaming at the mouth, his nose was collapsed, and he was bleeding.

"How is it possible?! One punch! He actually knocked away the armored bull's soul with one punch?"

The audience who saw the battle scene murmured in disbelief.

Even the host was stunned in mid-air, holding up the microphone and looking back and forth between the two of them.

Just now, when Qing Dabao rushed in front of Liu Kun and prepared to attack, Liu Kun suddenly punched the opponent at an extremely fast speed, hitting the opponent's face hard and knocking him out of the arena more than ten meters away.

The most important thing is that Liu Kun never moved his body from beginning to end, nor did he release his soul ring. He just relied on the power of his body to knock away a powerful soul master.

What a terrible power this is!

Is this really an auxiliary soul master? Not a power type?

Liu Kun glanced at the host who was still stunned in mid-air, and suddenly an idea came to him. He shouted to the audience on the tricycle: "Everyone, are you curious why I, an auxiliary soul master, can actually fly away with one punch?" A powerful soul master?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room was awakened.

yes! Why?

No one spoke, all waiting for Liu Kun to continue.