"Okay, Mr. Thunder! You go to the auditorium and wait for a while." The staff member handed over the badge and said.

Wang Yang took the badge, nodded and left.

"Next! The first one-on-one spirit battle in our Eleven Soul Fighting Arena will be held. Two soul masters will appear! Dai Mubai, who possesses the beast martial spirit White Tiger, and possesses the beast martial spirit, Wolf Wang Yang! Enough talk! Here we invite two soul masters to come on stage!" A neatly dressed man in the audience said loudly in the soul fighting arena.

Listening to the cheers on the stage, half of them were girls shouting Dai Mubai's name.

Dai Mubai was full of confidence after seeing this scene.

A tall man quickly arrived at the Soul Fighting Stage. His muscles were as strong as granite. Dai Mubai looked like a child compared to him, but he was not panicked at all. After all, he was a man who had participated in many games. That said, there are still his fans watching on the stage.

"Little brat! Even with your small body, you can't withstand my punch, hahahaha!" Wang Yang laughed at Dai Mubai.

This was the oral part before the competition started. "Although you look mighty, you are ugly! No wonder there are no female fans." Dai Mubai's words directly hit his vital point.

"Babyface! Say another word!" Wang Yang shouted angrily.

"Stop being so nagging! We'll find out when the competition starts!" Dai Mubai said calmly.

At the same time, the host shouted: "Both sides release their martial spirits!"

"Possessed by the White Tiger!" Two yellow and one purple soul rings rose up

"Possessed by a black wolf!" One white and two yellow also rose at the same time, but Zhang San had already lost to Dai Mubai in terms of momentum.

Looking at the possessed Zhang San, Dai Mubai couldn't help laughing: "Hahahaha! Sure enough, humans are ugly too! Martial spirits are even uglier!" He once again hit Wang Yang's pain point.

Wang Yang listened to Dai Mubai's taunts, his angry eyes seemed to tear him to pieces.

"Game start!"

Dai Mubai's right fist suddenly raised, and with a forward thrust, he went straight to Wang Yang's left face. Not to be outdone, his white soul ring lit up, "The first soul skill: Crash!".

Seeing that Zhang San had used his soul skill, Dai Mubai did not dare to take it forcefully. After all, he was not a pervert like Zhang Yang. The first soul ring lit up, "White Tiger Fierce Light Wave!" A milky white ball of light came from his mouth. It sprayed out and completely bombarded Wang Yang's body.

Bang!

The opponent's iron arm blocked most of the damage, but it was close to the normal limit spirit ring. Even if the power blocked most of the damage, the remaining power could not be blocked casually with the body, so Zhang San was blasted away.

Seeing Hong Fei flying away from his opponent, Dai Mubai didn't want to entertain anymore, so he prepared to fight quickly.

Dai Mubai directly chased Zhang San, who was flying out, stepped back hard with his shoulders, and hit the opponent's chest directly with his powerful fists.

It was obvious that Zhang San could not be knocked off the Soul Fighting Platform just by relying on the remaining power of the White Tiger Fierce Light Wave, but Dai Mubai did not want to continue the fight, so he could only use his fierce fist to send Zhang San off the Soul Fighting Platform, so this match The winner is Dai Mubai.

Cheers suddenly broke out, and Dai Mubai's female fans were also happy.

The next game was a duel between Ma Hongjun and a defensive soul master. Although the fight was not as easy as Dai Mubai's, he still won the game in the end.

After about a few rounds, I heard the host say excitedly: "The next one is a leapfrog battle, and you all must know the soul master who will leapfrog! Thunder."

The audience were stunned for a while when they heard the name, but then they all cheered after reacting.

Anyone who pays attention to the Soul Fighting Arena knows the name Thunder, with 35 consecutive victories!It is already known to everyone.

Zhang Yang walked into the soul fighting stage with cheers, "The contestant is the level 41 soul sect! Zhang Tian! The weapon soul shadow blade!" The host introduced Tang Yifeng's opponent.

"Please give me more advice!" Tang Yifeng was also polite.

Zhang Tian: "Please give me more advice!"

"Both sides release their martial spirits!"

One yellow, one purple and one black rose from under Tang Yifeng's feet, while Zhang Tian's side had the standard combination of two yellow and two purple soul rings.

"The fighting spirit begins!"

Tang Yifeng took the lead in launching the attack, "Beng Fist, the third soul skill: Flash of Thunder". He saw that Zhang Tian was an agility-type soul master.

Zhang Tian didn't panic at all because in his eyes, there was no way for a genius to fight against the Soul Sect with the Soul Lord.So he also raised his fists to prepare for the next opponent's attack.

Bang bang bang!

Obviously, the opponent had been knocked away by Tang Yifeng's attack. When he flew out, he had a relatively low arc, so he hit the ground several times, and countless cracks appeared on the ground.

You can imagine how much damage the other party suffered. Do you know how much damage a punch can do to an almost middle-aged man?

After all, the other party was also a Soul Sect. He slowed down, inserted his two swords into the ground, and stood up staggeringly.

At this time, the audience was so excited by Zhang Tian's behavior that so what if they got punched!I just have an undefeated belief.

"I surrender!" he stood up and shouted.

At this time, the audience above was confused.

Where is your faith and your undefeated spirit?

I was a little confused at the moment and said, "Brother, didn't you say you won't lose? I just punched you!"

"Little brother, are you stupid or am I stupid, just one punch? I almost lost everyone." The other person said.

Seeing the other party minding his own business as he walked off the Soul Fighting Stage, the host opened his mouth to ease the awkward atmosphere and said, "This victory still belongs to Mr. Jinwu! Congratulations to him for completing the No. 30 six-game winning streak!"

"Holy crap! This is too fast!" The three of them stared at this scene in stunned silence, and punched the Soul King away.

"I seriously suspect that the opponent is fixing the match! I can't believe it!" Dai Mubai said.

"We can't believe it either..." At this moment, Oscar and Ma Hongjun were so surprised that they were speechless.

"What's wrong with you?" Tang Yifeng had already returned while a few people were talking, looking at the expressions of these three people with doubts.

"Xiao Feng, did you fake the match? Did you defeat him with one punch?" Dai Mubai said, not daring to be surprised.

"I don't know if there was a match-fixing, but I'll know when I go back to the academy and give it a try." Tang Yifeng pressed the knuckles on his fists and hiccupped.

"No, no, no, no, I believe you didn't fix the match." Dai Mubai said quickly.

Soon, the group left the spirit fighting arena, and the class was over.

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