Douluo space fighting god

Chapter 41 Selfishness

That building is the famous Soto Spirit Fighting Arena.

It was jointly founded by the seven major soul master families and was not affiliated with the two major empires or the Wuhun Palace. To put it bluntly, it was a third-party force.

As long as you can make a name for yourself in the spirit fighting arena and become a dazzling star in the spirit fighting arena, you will not only gain huge benefits, but also gain great fame.

There is also his authority, and he is relatively fair. Even if you kill a descendant of a big family here, you don't have to worry about retaliation, because the integration force behind the Soto Grand Soul Fighting Arena is also very powerful.

Each soul master can spend 10 gold soul coins to register and get a badge.

The grade of this badge is a symbol of status, from low to high: iron, copper, silver, gold, etc.

The conditions for improving badges are similar to playing ranked games. Your score will increase when it reaches a certain level.

Although there is a certain level of security in the spirit fighting arena, there are actually only a few geniuses who have been secretly obliterated.

In short, it's still the same sentence: The world is dangerous, if it doesn't work, just retreat.

Flanders told everyone the general rules of Soto City's great spirit fight, but he still didn't say anything about the sinister human nature behind it.

How can there be absolute fairness in this world?

"The minimum graduation requirement I give you is to achieve the Silver Fighting Soul Badge. Do you understand? But don't rush into this kind of thing."

When the tea was almost finished, Flanders stood up and said, "Okay, let's go in. I'll tell you the rest later."

Tang San, who was listening the most intently, easily took in the information and couldn't help but look at Dai Mubai.

"Brother Dai, you are level , do you already have the Bronze Soul Fighting Badge?"

Dai Mubai's face twitched, why do you always ask me questions that hurt my self-esteem?

"I haven't yet, I'm still an iron fighting spirit." Dai Mubai was a little embarrassed.

Tang San smiled slightly, thinking that Brother Dai must be being modest, "Then Brother Dai must have almost reached a hundred points."

It takes points to win from Iron Fighting Spirit to Bronze Fighting Spirit, and if you win one without winning streak, you will get one extra point.

Dai Mubai's heart twitched, but he knew that his brother Tang San had no ill intentions, it was just a coincidence.

"I only have two points." Dai Mubai's voice was extremely low.

"Pfft, hahaha."

Xiao Wu laughed so hard, "Why did you only get two points? Then didn't you just win two games?"

"Okay Xiao Wu, don't laugh at Brother Dai. Brother Dai is very strong and must have met a stronger opponent." Tang San gave Dai Mubai a look of approval.

Dai Mubai's expression softened a lot, and as expected, Tang San was still facing him.

"The big soul fighting arena is not that easy to mix. When I was level 29, I was invincible because the opponents I matched were all in their 20s.

But after I reached level 31, all my opponents were level 30 or above, and many were still level 38 or 9. I have just obtained the soul ring, so I am no match for those people. "

After Dai Mubai finished speaking, he still felt a little depressed.

"Okay, it's okay, Brother Dai, you are now level thirty-seven, this time you will use your crow to fly and let them see the power of the white tiger Adai."

Tang San patted Dai Mubai on the shoulder.

"Okay, brother, please support me." Dai Mubai suddenly felt warm and patted Tang San on the shoulder.

Everyone left the Rose Tea Drink and headed towards the Soto Great Soul Fighting Arena. The closer they got, the more spectacular this building became.

The live broadcast of the Fighting Soul Field that Feng Ce's parents watched was broadcast from here, and the area covered here is even bigger.

This building is meters high and can accommodate approximately spectators, not counting VIP seats and so on.

This is not only a place for soul masters to discuss and communicate, but also a place for all forces to show their strength. Forces often compliment each other.

To put it in more fashionable terms: tree new bee

Everyone walked into the Great Soul Fighting Arena. The venue was also very spectacular, with people coming and going, just like a small city.

Registration is also relatively simple. Just fill in the information, test your soul power, pay 10 gold soul coins, and you can get the fighting soul badge.

Flanders asked Dai Mubai to take Tang San, Xiao Wu, Oscar, and Ma Hongjun into groups for a spirit duel. With Dai Mubai as the captain, Flanders felt more at ease.

Now the only ones left are Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, Flanders, and Feng Ce.

Feng Ce spent twenty gold soul coins to open a small box, and the other three people took their seats.

The warm-colored lights in the private room were a little ambiguous and dim. Many couples felt a little unsatisfied after watching the soul fighting showdown, so they started naked soul fighting in the private room.

The ambiguous lights reflected on the two women, as if they were naked fighting for their souls.

It's just that there is a Flanders on the scene, which is a bit of a disgrace.

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing looked at Feng Ce with confusion.

At this time, Flanders walked up to Feng Ce and whispered, "Feng Ce, what are you trying to do?"

This arrangement was all planned by Feng Ce, so of course he had his reasons. Flanders believed that Feng Ce would not mess around.

"Okay, let me get straight to the point. It's true that Tang San and the others went to fight spirits, but the main purpose of our coming here today is not to fight spirits."

Zhu Zhuqing was very dissatisfied with Feng Ce's arrangement, and she finally couldn't help but ask.

"Then if it's not about fighting souls, then why are we here? I came to the academy to become stronger, not to watch these people compete."

This is a private room, so naturally there is a specific viewing opening.

Feng Ce smiled lightly: "It's good that you have the desire to become stronger. After today's incident, I can train with you. The effect is no worse than if you participate in the spirit battle here."

In fact, there is only one reason why Feng Ce brought Zhu Zhuqing here. If she goes to participate in the fighting spirit ranking, she will meet Tang San and be entangled by Tang San's ghost touch. That scene is simply...

But how could Zhu Zhuqing know that she would naturally not appreciate it.

However, after hearing Feng Ce's words, Zhu Zhuqing didn't say much. After all, Feng Ce's strength was obvious to all.

Ning Rongrong said with a seemingly innocent smile, somewhat urgently.

"Feng Ce, please tell me, do you want us two?" He suddenly hugged Zhu Zhuqing's waist and stuck out his cute little tongue.

"Xiao Qing and I, you can only choose one."

Ning Rongrong was naturally joking, because Fengce didn't look at her twice in the restaurant that day. Even if he did, it was a normal look.

In Feng Ce's black eyes, Ning Rongrong could only see pure clouds and winds, not a trace of impurities.

Eyes do not deceive.

Flanders next to him couldn't help but feel shocked that Ning Fengzhi actually gave birth to such a strong daughter.

But Flanders still believes that Feng Ce will not mess around.

But what Feng Ce said next made Flanders couldn't help but be shocked.

"I do need you two."

I saw the corners of Feng Ce's mouth raised slightly, with a trace of evil aura.

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