Just a few days after returning to the Qibao Glazed Sect, Chen Xin couldn't wait to verify the results of her training on Si Chen during this period. Just when Si Chen was trembling and thought that she was going to be abused by the teacher again, Chen Xin took her there. Tiandou City, next door to Qibao City, stopped in front of a tall building.
From their perspective, they could only see that the building was nearly a hundred meters high and extremely huge. Even though it's still daytime, you can see the light shining from the huge building.
"Is this a spirit fighting arena?" Si Chen suddenly became interested. She was familiar with this! The Soul Fighting Field is nothing more than a child's play compared to the Hell Killing Fields.
"Yes, buildings like this can only be owned by cities at the main city level. Its size can be said to be a symbol of the strength of a city or even a country, and it will be named after the city where it is located. Therefore, the one in front of us , is called the Tiandou Great Soul Fighting Arena. Sparring with me for too long will only weaken your confidence, but constant actual combat here will not only enhance your confidence, but also better hone your sword skills." Chen Xin said calmly, "In the spirit fighting arena, you can only use your soul sword. As for martial spirits and soul skills, you can only use them unless your life is in danger. Do you understand?"
"Understood." Si Chen nodded obediently.
"Here, soul fighting is divided into three categories. One is game, which is to compete with each other, and cruel killing is prohibited. The other is life and death fight, which is used to resolve irreconcilable disputes. The last one is gambling fight. With the Great Soul Fighting Arena as the referee, both sides of the bet will send an equal number of soul masters to compete, and the final winner will get everything in the bet. The bet is first and foremost a life and death fight. Many nobles and clans have huge conflicts with each other. This method is often used." Chen Xin introduced the rules of the Soul Fighting Arena to Si Chen, "After a soul master of any level enters the Great Soul Fighting Arena, he will only use the word "Fighting Soul" to represent him. After winning the first victory, , you will get a badge. After that, every time you win a victory, you will get a certain amount of points. When the points reach a certain level, the level of the badge will increase. This badge is the symbol of the level in the Great Soul Fighting Arena, and it is owned by all continents. Common to the main city. The levels of badges are distinguished according to the quality of minerals. The lowest is the iron badge, which is the iron fighting spirit. The ones going up are copper, silver, gold, purple gold, sapphire, ruby, and diamond. There are eight levels in total. .”
At this point, Chen Xin's eyes swept across Si Chen's face, "Do you want to go out and travel alone?"
"I want to!" Si Chen replied without hesitation. As long as Chen Xin allowed it, she could go back to the Killing City to complete the second Shura test, and then exchange the Ice and Fire Eyes with Dugu Bo.
"As long as you can get the Golden Fighting Soul, I will let you go out to play." Chen Xin promised.
"Okay!" Si Chen was overjoyed.
Chen Xin glanced at her calmly, "Don't think that getting a gold fighting spirit badge is easy. To upgrade from an iron fighting spirit to a bronze fighting spirit, you need one hundred points. Every time you win a battle, you will get one Points, however, if you lose a battle, one point will be deducted accordingly. If the winning streak exceeds five games, then for each consecutive victory, the points will directly increase by ten. If the streak exceeds ten games, the points will be increased by ten. Each game will increase by 100 points. Even if you successfully advance to the level of Bronze Fighting Spirit, as long as your points drop by 100, you will be disqualified from the Bronze Fighting Spirit. To upgrade a Bronze Fighting Spirit to a Silver Fighting Spirit, you need 1,000 points. In battles between fighting spirits, ten points will be gained for each victory, and ten points will be deducted for each loss. The proportion of points gained from consecutive wins is the same as that of iron fighting spirits. And silver fighting spirits are upgraded to gold fighting spirits. The soul requires five thousand points, not to mention that I don’t allow you to use martial souls and soul skills, unless you create your own soul skills, do you still think it’s easy now?”
"This is what makes it challenging!" Si Chen pulled Chen Xin towards the big soul fighting arena, "Teacher, I'm going to sign up now!"
When you walk into the Great Soul Fighting Arena, the first thing you see is a huge stone tablet with densely carved names on it. Chen Xin told Si Chen that these names were all those who died in the soul battle. Si Chen mourned for them for a few seconds. He could still leave his name if he died in the Soul Fighting Arena. If he died in the Hell Killing Fields, he wouldn't even be able to leave a whole body, let alone a name.
It is very simple to register for fighting spirit here. You only need to fill in a form including name, age, place of birth, and martial spirit, and you can receive the initial iron fighting spirit badge. Of course, each person needs to pay ten gold coins as registration. cost. Chen Xin paid this fee for her. In Chen Xin's own words, "What does it sound like to ask students to pay for it!" Compared with some stingy owl, it was immediately comparable.
The same goes for Chen Xin on weekdays. If Si Chen likes something, buy it! Never blink an eye when you pay. Of course, he would not be merciless when beating Si Chen during the battle.
After registering, Si Chen also conducted a soul power test to determine his level. The staff told her that every time she came to participate in a spirit fight, she must first conduct a spirit test to determine her opponent.
"By the way, Chenchen, in the column for your martial spirit, did you fill in the name of the soul guide sword or the name of the martial spirit?" Chen Xin suddenly asked.
"Of course it's the name of the soul guide sword. Aren't you not allowed to use my martial soul?" Si Chen felt strange.
"What's the name of your sword?" Chen Xin asked curiously. He was very reassured by Si Chen's talent in naming.
"Zang Feng."
"It's worthy of the name!" Chen Xin praised and said nothing.
The staff of the fighting spirit arena told Si Chen that in the big spirit fighting arena, only those who have won more than five games in a row, have a fighting spirit badge level of a certain level, or have an extremely high level of soul master can fight in the main spirit fighting arena. Soul match. A novice like her can only compete in the spirit fighting field. Iron Fighting Soul will get a bonus of ten gold coins if you win a game, and there will be no bonus if you lose.
It's pretty good, you can get money if you win, and you don't have any big losses if you lose.
As if he had read through Si Chen's mind, Chen Xin's voice sounded faintly, "If you lose the first game, you will have to practice for an extra hour every day."
"I won't lose." Si Chen said very firmly.
"We'll wait and see, master." Chen Xin watched as Si Chen walked towards the rest area of the Soul Fighting Field.
The soul masters participating in the soul fighting were uniformly arranged in a large room to rest and wait for the start. In the rest area, Si Chen's arrival immediately attracted the attention of other soul masters. After all, she was too young. However, although these soul masters showed surprised expressions, no one came to make fun of her. Everyone was meditating, keeping themselves in the best condition as much as possible, waiting for the upcoming soul battle.
Soon, it was Si Chen's turn to play in the second game.
The one-on-one battle in the soul fighting area is conducted based on drawing lots. While other soul masters are fighting souls, the waiting soul masters can choose to watch the battle or rest. Each area of the spirit fighting arena has dedicated areas for participating spirit masters to watch the battle, which is very close to the spirit fighting platform. Although it is a divided soul fighting platform, the area is still quite large, with a diameter of twenty meters, and there is enough space for the soul masters to perform. It's a pity that there are not many spectators at the one-on-one soul fighting stage in this division of the soul fighting arena. Only about one-fifth of the number of people are seated.
On the spirit fighting stage, a middle-aged man in a tuxedo was standing in the center. He cleared his throat and said loudly: "Now, the second one-on-one spirit fighting in our fighting spirit arena zone will be held. Two soul masters will appear on the stage. They are Si Chen, the battle soul master who possesses the weapon soul sword. He is facing off against Daorong, the battle soul master who has the beast martial soul Praying Mantis and has won four games in a row. Who is Daorong soul master? Whether he can continue his glorious streak and achieve five consecutive victories, or whether the newcomer Zhan Zun will be victorious, let us wait and see. Now, let’s invite two Zun Zun to take the stage.”
A slender figure quickly came to the Soul Fighting Stage. Before Si Chen took the stage, he was already ready to go.
Si Chen walked up to the Soul Fighting Stage unhurriedly. His petite and exquisite body and delicate face full of childishness immediately attracted the attention of many viewers.
"How old is this little girl? What did the host just say? That she is a soul master? Is that impossible? She looks like she has just awakened her martial soul not long ago!"
Similar doubts kept ringing in the stands. The audience always sympathized with the weak. In addition, Si Chen's appearance was much better than that of the opposite Mantis Spirit Master, and he immediately gained support from most of the spectators.
"Little girl, this is not the place you should come. I see that you have broken through the soul master realm at a young age. You must be a genius. It is not easy for you to cultivate, so you should admit defeat. My martial soul will not withdraw its sword until it sees blood. , if you don't admit defeat, you will suffer." Daorong, the mantis soul master, was stunned for a moment when he saw Si Chen, but soon he began to persuade Si Chen to step down. After all, he couldn't do anything to such a young child.
Si Chen didn't answer. She moved and rushed towards Daorong in an instant. As she sprinted, her right hand gently rested on the soul guide bracelet in her left hand, and the hilt of Zangfeng's sword was held in her hand.
Si Chen's speed was very fast. Lingxue Pavilion Qinggong Cui Wei Ghost Step was launched, and the distance of more than ten meters was reached in an instant.
The Mantis Martial Spirit was originally an agility-attack type of Martial Spirit, but Daorong didn't even have time to raise his hands to defend himself. A sharp sword energy hit his throat. He didn't even see when Si Chen drew his sword. Just when he thought his throat was about to be pierced, the sword edge stopped, and only then did he see the sword body that was almost transparent in the light.
"Admit defeat." Si Chen's voice was trembling. She almost regarded this place as a hellish killing field.
"I give up!" Daorong said quickly, his voice trembling. If the little girl in front of him hadn't stopped at the critical moment, he would have died just now.
At the end of the game, both men were visibly relieved.
There was silence around the Soul Fighting Stage. Not to mention the audience, even the previous host had his mouth wide open. No one expected that such a spirit battle would end so quickly, and the winner would be the little girl who looked less than ten years old.
Immediately, some spectators shouted in dissatisfaction, "Why did it end without releasing the martial spirit? Is it a fake match?"
There were also some soul masters in the audience who could clearly see the blade of Si Chen's sword pressed between Dao Rong's throat. What shocked them was that the blade of the sword seemed to appear out of thin air. As for how Si Chen rushed in front of Dao Rong, they didn't see clearly at all. Now they were more concerned about whose child that little girl was. They asked themselves that if they were in a life-and-death battle, they would have become the dead souls of her sword.
Si Chen looked at the host in the audience and said, "The results can be announced."
The host also reacted at this time, quickly came to the soul fighting stage, and announced loudly, "War Soul Lord Si Chen wins, with a record of one win and zero losses. Daorong has a record of twenty-one wins and fourteen losses. Si Chen Soul Lord, Please register your points after you step down."
After registering the points, Si Chen found that Chen Xin had been waiting for her for a long time.
"You've made your first money, why don't you treat me to a drink?" Chen Xin joked. He felt that Si Chen's victory was too easy, and he obviously couldn't hold on for long.
"Drink! Drink enough!" Si Chen also felt that she needed to relax. The sequelae caused by the killing fields of hell were too serious, and she could not go to Yuexuan to wash off the lead.
It was just after noon when they left the Soul Fighting Arena. Si Chen took Chen Xin to a tea shop on the corner of the street not far from the Soul Fighting Arena. Si Chen had noticed this shop on the way to the Soul Fighting Arena. She had noticed it before When we were in Wuhun City, we also went to a similar tea shop with Qian Renxue.
"What is this?" Chen Xin and Si Chen sat opposite each other, with two cups of steaming drinks on the table.
"It's milk tea." Si Chen blinked, "Teacher, why do you look so disappointed? Do you think I want to treat you to a drink? I'm not old enough to drink. You can't let me look at you. Drink?"
Chen Xin picked up the cup resignedly and took a sip. The tea has a rich aroma and is silky smooth. Damn it, why does this thing get so addictive the more you drink it?
"Do we sell this in Qibao City?" Chen Xin drank the milk tea in one gulp and asked for another cup.
"I don't know. You are watching me practice swordplay every day in Qibao Glazed Sect. How can I have time to go out?" Si Chen curled his lips, "I can make this milk tea at home."
"Then you still come out to drink?"
"Teacher, can you cook?" Si Chen asked.
"Yes! Although I don't need to do it now, but when I traveled to the mainland, I couldn't do it myself?"
"You know how to cook, don't you want to go to a restaurant?"
"That's right." Chen Xin understood clearly, "Since you are my student, you should be filial and respectful to me, right?"
"You're right." Si Chen suddenly had a bad premonition.
"Anyway, you have to come to Tiandou City every day. How about you help me bring a few cups of milk tea back to the Qibao Glazed Sect every day?" Chen Xin looked at Si Chen with a smile.
Although Si Chen wanted to say "not very good", but...
So from then on, no matter whether he won or lost, Si Chen's battles in the Soul Fighting Arena ended the fastest. Of course, Si Chen had never lost in the Hell Killing Fields, and it was even less likely that he would lose to an opponent of the same realm in the Soul Fighting Arena.
Another opponent was knocked off the Soul Fighting Stage by Si Chen with Hidden Edge. He didn't bother to pay attention to the cheers from the audience in the stands. Si Chen impatiently shouted to the host: "Hurry up and announce the result. There is still a freeloader waiting at home. I’m delivering takeaway food!”
