Become the strongest adventurer from Douluo Continent

At the counter, Shen Ruyi handed Zhu Zhuqing's iron fighting spirit badge to the service staff of the fighting spirit field, and at the same time discharged ten gold spirit coins.

"Just sign up for the spirit fight and compete."

"Okay, please wait in the lounge for a moment, and we will arrange an opponent for you."

The waiter at the counter was very beautiful and had a sweet smile on her face, but amidst Shen Ruyi's fluctuations, her sadness continued like a tide and never stopped.

The weak have no secrets in front of the strong. Even though Shen Ruyi did not deliberately use fluctuations to read her heart, her true emotions were invisible in the fluctuations.

In fact, the Grand Soul Arena is an organization similar to the Roman Colosseum. Even if it is covered with a glamorous coat, it still cannot hide its essential barbaric cruelty.

Even if a noble soul master has to shed blood in the arena, how can an ordinary person without soul power do any better?

In the previous life, Europe just liberalized the sex industry, and already allowed shady industries such as food selling and forced selling of money to develop hundreds of billions or even trillions of dollars.

So, when human life becomes a consumable for some people's pleasure in a reasonable and legal manner, and even the parties involved who use it as a consumable do not feel that this is a mistake, how huge will the darkness and bloodshed breed in it?

Shen Ruyi didn't want to know about these things at all.

But Asura's ultimate goal is to open his eyes to see the essence of all things, so within the range of the fluctuations, all disturbances will be clearly fed back to Shen Ruyi's mind.

The education Shen Ruyi received also gave him the ability to analyze and sort out known information.

In this case, it is impossible to see out of sight.

In the lounge, Zhu Zhuqing took a nap in Shen Ruyi's arms, sleeping peacefully, but Shen Ruyi's heart was very heavy.

In this case, observing Zhu Zhuqing's long and curled eyelashes trembling slightly became Shen Ruyi's most stress-relieving thing.

So when the half-hour waiting time was over and the service staff of the fighting spirit field came to notify her, Shen Ruyi was a little reluctant to wake her up.

When Zhu Zhuqing stepped onto the soul fighting stage, her opponent had been waiting on the stage for a long time.

It was a big man over two meters tall, a head taller than Shen Ruyi. This man looked to be in his 30s. He was shirtless, showing exaggerated dark muscles. He was basically a powerful soul master. .

The battle arrangement in this big spirit arena is simply sick. Let an agility attack type fight against a powerful attack type spirit master. In Summoner's Rift, Yasuo will face Galen. Unless he is overwhelmed by skills, he won't win Head win?

The big man's face was a little solemn at first, but when he saw a little girl named Zhu Zhuqing come on stage, he immediately felt much more relaxed.

When the referee introduced the two sides of the spirit fight to the audience and learned that Zhu Zhuqing was a spirit master of the agility and attack system, not a control system, he was completely relieved, and even his mouth started to lose control.

"Hey, little girl, I see you have a good figure. Are you interested in doing something interesting with your brother? My skills are great!" He said and straightened his lower body obscenely.

Trash talking is a very common thing in soul fighting, which both Zhu Zhuqing and Shen Ruyi had expected.

Ignoring the big man's obscene words, Zhu Zhuqing turned to look at the referee on the side, "Can we announce the start?"

"No problem, both players are ready."

The martial souls of both sides were released at the same time. The martial soul of this big man was indeed a powerful soul beast, a swamp hippopotamus.

After the big man released his martial spirit, not only did his body swell again, but his skin also gained a layer of thick cuticle like armor, which looked very unpleasant.

Compared with this, Zhu Zhuqing's already hot figure, the cat ears and cat tail that appeared after being possessed by the martial spirit, not only did not increase its intimidation, but actually made it more attractive.

The contrast between beauty and beast immediately made the male audience howl and utter obscene remarks.

Zhu Zhuqing calmly made a gesture, which she and Shen Ruyi had agreed upon before entering the venue. Once she saw this gesture, Shen Ruyi in the audience would secretly help with waves.

The soul fighting arena, which is a type of sparring, is different from a death match in that you can admit defeat. It is the most suitable for accumulating combat experience. Shen Ruyi should have let Zhu Zhuqing fight.

But even if there are explicit regulations, accidents are always unavoidable. Even in sparring sessions that say no killing is allowed, there are many soul masters who die because their opponents are too malicious and have no time to admit defeat, or because the battle is too fierce and they cannot hold back their strength.

But judging from the wretched words and deeds of this big man, it may be more of a danger from another aspect than the danger to his life.

For example, take the opportunity to use joint locking, grappling and other moves during the battle.

Therefore, Zhu Zhuqing did not hesitate too much and decisively asked for help outside the court.

As a pragmatist, Shen Ruyi never talked about fairness with his enemies.

Just like during the Anti-Japanese War, the Chinese and Japanese fought with bayonets. When the Japanese soldiers saw that they were about to fight with bayonets, they all pulled out the bullets first. However, the Chinese soldiers would not fight with bayonets until they ran out of bullets. Instead, they would leave bullets in their guns. A bullet, pretending to be out of bullets, and fighting with the Japanese on the bayonet.The Japanese rushed forward screaming, and the Chinese soldiers also shouted and rushed forward.

If he can defeat you, he will use his bayonet; if he cannot defeat you, he will shoot him.Therefore, in the early days, the Japanese soldiers had very strong individual combat capabilities, and all of them were good at using bayonets. However, as long as they fought with bayonets, more people died than the Chinese.

Some people will say that this is very rude and lacks the spirit of a fair duel.

But let’s not talk about the demeanor of talking nonsense to the invaders, let’s talk about fairness.

Are both sides really fair?

The Japanese have sufficient supplies of materials, are well-trained, have great strength and skills, and even the bayonets they use to fight are of high quality.

But what about the Chinese?Lack of food and clothing, sallow complexion, lack of training, and using whatever weapons are available. In this case, you have to be fair, which is actually the biggest injustice.

You bring the same thinking into the soul master battle.

Differences in the quality of martial souls, differences in the age of soul rings, and differences in education have resulted in some things that are common knowledge to the noble class, but it is extremely difficult for civilian soul masters to learn about them. How can you make up for these gaps?

If you can't make up for these gaps, how can you talk about fairness?

The power of fluctuation silently penetrated Zhu Zhuqing's body, and Shen Ruyi's voice sounded in Zhu Zhuqing's mind.

"Did you see his tight right leg muscles and right arm? His long-prepared move must be a heavy right punch. Be careful not to be attacked by surprise."

Sure enough, as the referee started to speak, the big man immediately rushed towards Zhu Zhuqing.

His right arm was filled with soul power, the first white and yellow soul ring lit up, and his fists were hunting with an astonishing momentum.

Swamp Hippopotamus' first soul skill is a heavy blow of destruction.

The effect is that the next attack after activation increases the power by 50%.

Because it only has the power of one blow, even if it is just a white soul ring that is close to a hundred years old, its amplification intensity is frighteningly high.

But to everyone's surprise, in response to this astonishingly powerful punch, Zhu Zhuqing only turned slightly sideways and took an extremely small step to the left.

Then, something unexpected happened to everyone.

The fist wrapped in soul power passed just an inch away from Zhu Zhuqing's body, and then Zhu Zhuqing's first soul ring lit up.

The first soul skill, Nether Thrust.

Zhu Zhuqing's sharp claws suddenly extended, so fast that they almost appeared as phantoms. By the time the two of them completely passed each other, there were already several deep claw marks on the big man's armpits and his abdomen, which was relatively weak in defense.

In just one moment of the fight, this big man with superior soul power, superior martial soul type, and rich combat experience was already at a disadvantage.

"It seems that your skills are mediocre." Zhu Zhuqing repeated Shen Ruyi's words softly.

No one is better at verbal provocation than the time-travelers who live in the era of information explosion.

Spewing filthy words without nutrition is just the lowest form of behavior.

Appropriate words are like sharp knives that can accurately cut a bloody hole in the target's heart.

This double entendre made the big man angry. Coupled with the boos in the audience, it made him even more upset and angry.