Lord of Shura Palace of Douluo

"You decide how to participate in the spirit fight. This is for you. No one is together. Take care of it during the spirit fight. At the same time, talk less when you are on stage, and try not to let your opponents know your age."

The master took nine black masks. According to the different martial arts of each person, the lines of the masks are also different. Tang Ling's lines are gold, Ning Weilan's is also gold, Tang San's is blue, Ma Hongjun's is red, etc.

"When you participate in team battles, you will fight as a combination of the Shrek Nine Monsters. When you participate in individual soul battles, you will give yourself two-on-two nicknames. When you are one-on-one, I thought of a nickname for each of you, and I will use this one. There will be a competition using nicknames, as long as you explain it when registering, your real names will not appear in the spirit fighting arena."

They are too young and hiding their age and identity is the best option to avoid trouble.

Oscar asked curiously: "Then what is our title?"

The master said: "Mubai can use his original evil-eyed white tiger, and you can still use your sausage specialty. As for the mistress, let's call her Thousand-Armed Silver Grass."

"This one is not good. Let's change it to another one. This one is not cool at all. The silver grass sounds too ugly." Xiao Wu started dancing.

"Then tell me, what should I call him?" The master looked at the crowd, obviously very satisfied with Tang San's non-objectionable character.

Dai Mubai said: "Although the mistress usually seems honest, if she really gets angry, she is not a vegetarian. I think it is better to call her Thousand-Armed Shura."

The master asked Tang San: "What do you mean?"

Tang San said: "I don't care, teacher, you can decide."

The master said: "Then let's call him Thousand Hands Shura, Ma Hongjun. I'll give you a title as well, Evil Fire Phoenix. Xiao Wu, you use soft skills, your whole body is as soft as if there are no bones, plus your rabbit Let’s call your martial spirit and charm skills the Soft-bone Charming Rabbit. Let’s call your slightly rippled one the Glazed Golden Phoenix, which is consistent with your martial spirit. Rongrong’s martial spirit is the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda. Nothing can describe you better than the Seven Treasures Glazed. Yes. As for Zhuqing, her martial soul is the most suitable name, and Nether Civet itself is a good name."

Everyone nodded, recognizing their code names.

"As for Tang Ling, let's call him Holy Lin from the Other Side." The master looked at Tang Ling, but he was not sure whether Tang Ling would refute.

"It doesn't matter." Tang Ling disagreed, it was just a title, where did it come from so many requirements.

After signing up at the front desk, everyone began to prepare for their own games.

Tang Ling and Ning Weilan's duo, Ning Weilan took the name "Linglan".

Tang Ling took the lead in choosing to participate in 1V1.

In the spirit fighting area, the lights flickered and shouts could be heard in the audience. Many wealthy people took pleasure in this, and the casino was also within the tacit approval range.

"Welcome to the Soto Great Spirit Fighting Arena!"

As the host raised the microphone and shouted, the audience below could not sit still. For most people, becoming a soul master is a dream, let alone becoming a powerful soul master.

"The 1V1 of this battle is between the other shore Shenglin who has won one victory and Li Yeqing who has won four consecutive games!!"

Tang Ling stood on the opposite platform waiting for his opponent. He saw that the man had a bald head, a bare upper body, and his muscles were tight. He was standing opposite Tang Ling. He was half a head taller than Tang Ling.

"You hide your head and show your tail, don't you dare to see people with their true colors?" Li Yeqing looked down at Tang Ling with sarcasm on his face.

"The battle begins!"

Tang Ling was possessed by his martial soul almost instantly, his body emitted a golden light, his first soul ring lit up, his arms were wrapped like golden armor, and he almost dodged and rushed out.

That person obviously didn't expect Tang Ling to be so ungrateful in martial arts and sneak attack at the beginning, but someone who can win four games in a row has some strength.

He has a huge ax in his hand, the War Spirit Battle Axe, which is also a very good martial spirit. It has four spirit rings surrounding it in sequence, yellow, yellow, purple, and purple, which are standard spirit ring combinations.

The second soul ring floated up, and the ax in his hand suddenly became larger, with fire attributes attached to it, and he suddenly struck down at Tang Ling who rushed forward.

His ax itself is very heavy, and with the spirit ring attached to it, it cannot be blocked by ordinary spirit masters.

Tang Ling was not afraid at all. The length of the dragon's claws suddenly increased and he caught the battle ax forcefully. The sound of the golden claws rubbing against the metal was particularly harsh.

Li Yeqing was stunned. He obviously didn't expect that someone would forcefully take over his soul skill. The first soul ring rose, and the ax strangely separated into four small axes, which struck at Tang Ling's hands, head, and knees respectively. .

The moment the joints of the limbs were hit, the dazzling black soul ring of the third soul skill rose up, and a golden shield appeared on the body.

"What?! Ten-thousand-year soul ring??" He who was originally full of fighting spirit actually retreated.

The battle ax disappeared, and Tang Ling took a quick step and slapped the man on the shoulder with his right hand.

Oscar, who was standing in the viewing area, covered his eyes. Is this man also going to experience the feeling of having his joints removed...

To Tang Ling's expectation, Li Yeqing's body surface glowed with red light, the man's eyes turned red, and the sudden surge of soul power knocked Tang Ling away.

Li Yeqing's fourth soul skill, Fighting Will, has a soul power that surges by 30%, but his body will be extremely weak after using it.

Perhaps it was Tang Ling's ten-thousand-year soul ring that stimulated him. He roared, and the ax in his hand was so big that he needed two hands to hold it tightly.

The ax in Li Yeqing's hand hit the ground hard, and with a loud bang, the audience on the stage covered their mouths and became silent for a moment. The deafening sound made Tang Ling's ears ring.

A large crack opened in the battle platform, and along the crack, a circle of flames instantly burst out, trapping Tang Ling in the middle.

Emerging from the fire, Li Yeqing held an ax in both hands, rushed into the ring of fire and swung the ax violently at Tang Ling. The speed was astonishingly fast, completely out of proportion to his size.

Tang Ling avoided the man's ax with ease time and time again, and when he ducked out of the way, he got a punch in the face.

His dragon claws were clenched into fists, and a palm touched his chin. Li Yeqing subconsciously wanted to lower his head, but unexpectedly, the seemingly light palm followed his strength, and his face tilted to one side.

A punch hit Li Yeqing's waist. The battle ax fell involuntarily under the pain. Tang Ling raised his hand and held his wrist. He was half a head taller than Li Yeqing, who weighed at least twice as much as Tang Ling. , he was actually turned over by him, and the last punch directly knocked him out of the field.

His fourth soul skill was released and he was too weak to move, but the officials of the Soul Fighting Arena carried him down.

"The game is over! The other shore Shenglin wins! The record is two wins and zero losses!"

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