Douluo: My Wuhun is the Eye of Jianjigu

Chapter 116 Soto City, Lesson [-] - Great Soul Fighting Arena! (four thousand two chapters)

Soto City.

After nightfall, unlike Notting City, the streets of Soto City were lit up one by one, and under the dim light, people walking shoulder to shoulder were walking slowly.

The shouts of vendors and the aroma of food are everywhere.

Even Xiao Wu, who had been in a bad mood today, was affected. After seeing the fragrant roast chicken on the roadside, his eyes lit up and he wanted to go and eat it.

"Hey, Xiao Wu!"

Yan Yi slowly shook his head as he grabbed hold of Xiao Wu who was about to take the opportunity to run away.

After her arm was grabbed, Xiao Wu frowned and turned around to get angry. When she saw it was Yan Yi, her high spirits suddenly disappeared and she turned her head to avoid Yan Yi's sight.

To this

Yan Yi sighed, but there was nothing he could do.

start from morning

Xiao Wu was like this, she kept avoiding him.

I can only wait until I have time to have a good talk with her.

Yan Yi planned this in his heart.

After making the decision, Yan Yi raised his head and looked aside.

Flanders, who had gone first, was sitting at a table nearby, drinking tea.

And all of them, Shrek's students, except Ning Rongrong and Oscar, were all here, and they were together at this moment.

kindness?

After glancing around, he didn't see Ma Hongjun, who was following him and getting close to him just now, so he turned around one by one.

As a result, I saw this guy looking lewdly at the passing beauty.

Tsk, this guy!

Yan Yi had a headache. Although it was due to the side effects of the evil fire, he was too shabby to do this.

You know, although Yan Yi didn't know much about Douluo's plot in his previous life, there was a couple that he still felt quite sorry for.

One of them is the fat man Ma Hongjun.

Because he was greedy for women during this period and did not practice properly. As a result, he could only inherit the second-level divine position due to lack of strength. As a result, when he ascended to the divine world, he could not bring his wife with him.

Wait until Dai Mubai walks up behind him

Flanders stood up.

"Let's go, let's go to the big spirit fighting arena!"

"Dean! Are you going to let them go there on the first day?"

Dai Mubai's expression changed and he subconsciously glanced at Zhu Zhuqing behind him.

Although he had some speculations in his mind before coming, he didn't expect that the dean actually planned to go directly to the Great Soul Fighting Arena with these freshmen on the first day.

"You are all monsters. Since you are monsters, you must naturally have a way of cultivating monsters."

"Let's go!"

After speaking, Flanders took the lead and led the way.

Yan Yi couldn't help but roll his eyes at Flanders' words.

Although actual combat is indeed very important to them, and Flanders is also training students in a war mode, Yan Yi is very sure that there is another most important reason for this, and that is to make money.

Even if he hasn't seen what the Great Soul Fighting Arena they talk about looks like, just by hearing the name, Yan Yi can guess that it must be an organization similar to a gladiatorial arena.

It can also train students’ practical abilities and make money.

Is it worthy of being called a four-eyed owl?

This abacus is really snappy.

He knew it, but Yan Yi had no intention of saying it.

Anyway, for Yan Yi, Flanders still looked down upon the money used to maintain the operation of the academy.

Based on his current progress in physical training, the drugs that can be bought with money on the market are no longer effective for him, and they are not even as fast as eating a steamed bun by himself.

This is also the reason why he is willing to accept Ning Fengzhi's commission. He needs connections and a large number of tasks to train the subordinates of the Xiao organization, so that they can have enough strength to collect all kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures for him to supply him with training.

after all

Even if Yan Yi could give them martial souls and soul rings, there was no way Yan Yi could lift them up out of thin air.

"Where is the Great Spirit Arena?"

Walking on the broad street, Tang San pondered for a moment, walked up to behind Dai Mubai in three steps and then asked in a low voice.

"It's the place where soul masters fight for martial souls, and it's also the place where gamblers buy and leave. For you, it's the best platform to improve your actual combat experience."

Facing Tang San's question, Flanders gave a brief introduction without looking back.

A place to fight for martial arts?

In other words, actual combat?

Tang San frowned at first, is this Shrek Academy's special teaching?

It seems a bit special, but in fact it doesn't mean much. I'm afraid... It's more that Flanders wants to use his students to make money!

Thinking of the dilapidated buildings of Shrek Academy, Tang San couldn't help but squint his eyes, feeling very disappointed.

But he didn't show it, he just fell a few steps behind and moved forward slowly.

He would not make the first move at this time and lower his impression in Flanders' mind.

Xiao Wu was a little unhappy after hearing this.

"Doesn't that mean we are being watched like monkeys?"

Originally, because her true identity might have been known to Yan Yi today, she was not very interested in it. Now when she heard that she would be on stage later and would be watched as a monkey show, she naturally complained.

"you are wrong!"

Regarding Xiao Wu's dissatisfaction, Flanders just laughed without being angry at all. I wonder if it was for Yan Yi's sake.

There was none of that aggressive attitude in the square.

"Although I don't like such an existence, I have to admit that the Great Soul Fighting Arena is definitely a place that reflects the value of a soul master. It has a complete system, independent forces, and more importantly, it is relatively fair!"

fair?

Hearing this word, Yan Yi couldn't help but chuckle, and didn't take it to heart at all.

after all

This is the funniest joke.

Apart from anything else, it is absolutely impossible for a soul master who comes from a big sect or a powerful force to be able to compare with ordinary soul masters who come from a small academy, regardless of their secret skills or training resources.

Don’t even say anything else.

Take Tang San here as an example.

He is not from a sect, but just because his father was the heir of the Haotian Sect, he has acquired the secret skills of the Haotian Sect such as the random cloak hammer technique.

From this point of view, there is nothing fair.

However, Yan Yi was not interested in telling such things.

At this time, a building located in the most prosperous location in the center of Soto City, the tallest and most luxurious, similar to the five-star hotel in Yan Yi's previous life, appeared in front of them.

Flanders stopped, turned around, raised his arms and pointed behind him.

"Here, even if the heirs of big families participate in the competition, they still face a severe test of life and death."

Yan Yi sneered at Flanders's words.

Just fool these young people.

Don't say anything else.

If Ning Rongrong was in this big spirit fighting arena, let alone being beaten to death, even if he was only slightly injured, believe it or not, two titled Douluo would go to your house to check on you without waiting for the next day. water meter.

Not to mention Tang San.

It was just an academy assessment, but Tang Hao was able to look down and bully the younger ones. If Yan Yi hadn't appeared wearing a vest at that time, God knows how miserable Zhao Wuji would have been.

that's it

Tang San was slaughtered in the Great Soul Fighting Arena. Tang Hao was definitely capable of killing a whole family.

after all

The lives of hundreds of people from the Shen family in Notting City had only been lost for five years.

Of course that was true, but Flanders' words still made Zhu Zhuqing wary and tense.

Xiao Wu was not affected at all. After all, she was still in the thick of things. If Yan Yi hadn't pulled her along, she would have fallen behind a long time ago.

As for Dai Mubai and others who have participated in countless games, they naturally don't care about Flanders' words.

He raised his head and glanced at the giant stone sculptures on both sides of the entrance, which were hundreds of meters high and holding spears, especially the giant statue hundreds of meters high in the center of the square that was as big as four or five basketball courts. Even Yan Yi, who was already a financial man, The free people couldn't help but raise their eyebrows.

Let's not talk about the strength of the forces behind this big spirit fighting arena. At least in terms of money, it can be said to be extremely strong.

"After registering, each contestant will receive an Iron Fighting Badge. After that, one point will be awarded for each win and one point will be deducted for each defeat. If you reach [-] points, you can be promoted to a Bronze Fighting Spirit. Before graduation, I ask you to at least Get the Silver Fighting Soul Badge.”

"Yes, Dean!"

Everyone answered in unison.

"Mubai, you take them to sign up."

After turning to look at Dai Mubai and giving a few instructions, Flanders planned to leave from the other side.

Just as Dai Mubai responded and led Yan Yi and his group to enter the door.

"correct···"

Flanders, who seemed to have remembered something, turned around and glanced at Yan Yi, and said: "Yan Yi, as for you, in the Great Soul Fighting Arena, if it is not necessary, you should not use the auxiliary ability of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda."

After that, Flanders didn't care about the complicated eyes the others looked at Yan Yi, and left directly.

Sensing the team's low morale, Dai Mubai, the worried man who was used as a nanny by Flanders, shook his head and glanced helplessly at Yan Yi, who had an innocent face.

To this

Yan Yi shrugged helplessly.

Blame me?

It’s not what I thought that I’m so good!

"Okay, hurry up and leave. What are you doing in a daze? There aren't too many people here yet, otherwise you will have to wait for registration later."

Wait until Dai Mubai spoke.

At this time, everyone came to their senses one by one, and followed Dai Mubai into the Great Soul Fighting Arena one after another.

Looking at the somewhat lost people in front of him, Yan Yi couldn't help but shook his head.

I didn't expect that I would become the permanent source of debuffs in this academy.

Give them a shot every now and then.

But what can be done!

Thinking about it carefully, Yan Yi also felt that he was really perverted.

You don't need to bother cultivating your soul power at all. As long as you absorb the soul power fed back by your natural 10-year soul ring, you will automatically be promoted to the next level.

Not to mention the soul ring, every time you advance, you will directly get a 10-year-old soul ring.

Others have worked so hard, not to mention whether they can beat him or not. Even a 10-year-old soul beast may not be able to be found. Even if he finds it, it may not be suitable for him. Even... even if he finally finds a suitable one, he may not be able to find one. My own, I tried so hard to beat it to death and absorbed it, but I ended up taking a few glances at it.

All right!

The soul ring is very good, but unfortunately, the next second!

Hey, I have one too!

Thinking of this, Yan Yi couldn't help laughing.

It's no wonder that every time Tang San thought about this, he wanted to cut himself into pieces.

Unfortunately

In front of him who has Jianjigu's eyes, he will always be a younger brother.

Taking Xiao Wu's cold little hand, the two of them chased after her.

As soon as you enter the hall

The announcement about the result of the duel came over.

"The winner is the one with the White Wolf Spirit..."

And at this time

After Flanders left, Tang San, who didn't dare to immerse himself, began to inquire about information from Dai Mubai again.

At this moment, he was asking about the Silver Fighting Soul level. It was obvious that he still cared a little about the graduation requirements that Flanders had just mentioned.

Yan Yi, who followed, happened to listen to Dai Mubai's explanation.

The classification of the levels of this large spirit fighting arena is quite simple. There are eight levels in total, from low to high, iron, copper, silver, gold, purple gold, sapphire, ruby, and diamond.

Yan Yi, who has always admired the ultimate number of nine, felt very uncomfortable.

"I really want to know where the strongest king is!"

When Yan Yi thinks of the strongest king, he thinks of the glory of the king. When he thinks of the glory of the king, Yan Yi's eyes reveal an extremely dangerous aura.

In his previous life, he was in the Canyon of Kings, and he was not exaggerating at all.

His body was scattered all over the Kings Canyon.

Only if you can't think of it, there is no place where Yan Yi can't lie down.

If he hadn't been defeated by a king girl several times in a duel, I'm afraid Yan Yi's legendary life would have continued.

but

"Hmph, this time, I...became stronger!"

Yan Yi made a decision in his heart.

He wanted to kill through the big spirit battle field in front of him.

Shame before the snow!

Sensing the murderous intent behind him, Dai Mubai, who was explaining to Tang San and the others, suddenly stopped. When he turned around, he saw Yan Yi whose whole body was filled with resentment and murderous intent. Cold sweat started to flow from his forehead.

Damn it, who doesn’t want to live would dare to provoke this monster!

Noticing Dai Mubai's frightened eyes, Yan Yi immediately switched to a breathtaking smile.

"It's okay, you continue!"

Tang San was the only one in the audience who didn't pay any attention to Yan Yi's astonishing murderous aura and evil aura.

What a joke, what has Tang San not seen before?

How many times had Yan Yi humiliated him?

I have knelt down before.

Even his legs were broken the day before yesterday, and now his legs and feet are still a little bit awkward. Is Tang San afraid?

snort!

He was a man who was able to survive even after yelling at Yan to kill him.

Tang San stopped looking at Dai Mubai with a look of disdain. The unsophisticated guy, the Resurrected Soul Master, was easily frightened to the point of sweating by guys like Yan Yi.

Thinking of this, he said indifferently: "Silver Fighting Soul is only at the third level, it doesn't seem to be very difficult."

"what?"

Tang San's words directly caused Dai Mubai to step away from Yan Yi's influence.

Couldn't help laughing.

Then he spread his hands.

"You don't really think the Silver Fighting Spirit level is that easy, do you?"

No, no, no!

Yan Yi silently added at the end.

"I started participating in the Great Soul Fighting Arena game at level 29, and now have a record of 29 wins and 27 losses, with two points!"

Dai Mubai almost gritted his teeth and said the last three words.

"How is it possible? With your strength, you can actually..."

Tang San was stunned this time, and subconsciously glanced at Dai Mubai's clenched fist, feeling a little unbelievable.

Although I looked down on Dai Mubai in my heart, I thought that my soul power would definitely surpass him at Dai Mubai's age.

But he knew very well that there were not many people at Dai Mubai's age who had reached Soul Master. Otherwise, would he really think that Shrek Academy's slogan of only recruiting monsters was false?

Are all the opponents in this great spirit arena so terrifying?

Tang San narrowed his eyes and his body trembled.

(End of this chapter)