"Ahem, let me briefly introduce the rules of fighting souls."
After Zhao Wuji left, Dai Mubai coughed, attracting everyone's attention, and spoke.
"To put it simply, the levels of fighting spirits are divided into iron, copper, silver, gold, purple gold, sapphire, ruby, and diamond."
"To upgrade from Iron Fighting Spirit to Bronze Fighting Spirit, you need one hundred points. Every time you win a battle, you will get one point. If you lose a battle, one point will be deducted accordingly. If you win more than five games in a row game, then for each consecutive win, the points will be increased by ten points. If the streak exceeds ten games, the points will be increased by one hundred for each additional win."
"But even if you successfully advance to the Bronze Fighting Spirit with points, as long as the 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 one thousand points. In a battle between bronze fighting spirits, you will get ten points for every win. Ten points will be deducted for each loss. The proportion of points gained for consecutive wins is It’s the same as Iron Fighting Soul.”
"Mubai, what about you?" Ma Hongjun asked curiously. He seemed to remember that in the original time and space, Dai Mubai had a very miserable time in the Great Soul Fighting Arena, and he didn't know what he was doing now.
Dai Mubai smiled bitterly and said: "The game method here is to group players according to their levels, or in other words, according to the number of soul rings. Once you have an extra soul ring, you can only participate in the game of the next group."
"I started participating in the Soto Grand Soul Fighting Arena after you left. I fought a total of thirty-six battles in one year. My current record is twenty-one wins and fifteen losses. I won five games in a row in the end, so my points are ten. six."
"So miserable? What about you, Emperor Yuan?"
Ma Hongjun was surprised by Dai Mubai's achievements. Is it still so miserable?
In fact, no, Dai Mubai's current results are much better than before, but he just doesn't remember Dai Mubai's original results.
Oscar smiled bitterly and said: "Actually, Mubai's record is already very good, and he is also the owner of the top beast martial spirit. I participated in the game at the level of a great soul master. So far, I have fought thirty-six battles, and my current record is two. Ten wins, sixteen losses, four points.”
On the way to the Soto Soul Fighting Arena, everyone already knew that in the Great Soul Fighting Arena, Oscar had never revealed his identity as a food type. He always relied on his exquisite body skills and a pair of fists to win, so he What exactly is his martial spirit is what people who watch his fighting spirit want to know most every time.
Many people are even speculating whether his martial spirit will be an extremely rare original martial spirit, but nothing is known.
When Shui Bing'er heard this, she looked surprised, and Ma Hongjun sighed, "It seems you can't underestimate the world's heroes!"
"Who says it isn't?"
"The Soul Fighting Field is not such an easy place to mess around, and the dean's purpose for letting us come here is for actual combat. He will not let us stop at a high level to come here to gain points in the future."
"Are you feeling stressed now?"
Tang San and Xiao Wu nodded, they did feel a little pressure, especially Tang San. You must know that he and Xiao Wu had just obtained the third soul ring not long ago. Xiao Wu could lose, but he couldn't. At the same time, there was a rush of blood in his heart. ,He ,wants to win.
"I feel a little pressure, but it's more interesting if it's a challenge. I like it!"
Ma Hongjun also nodded and said, Shui Bing'er did the same when he heard this.
"Let's go, I'll take you to register and register!" Dai Mubai smiled, and Oscar and Ma Hongjun walked to the front desk. The beautiful woman in front of the counter was smiling and did not look down on them at all because of their young age. them.
The efficiency of these beautiful waiters was astonishing. In just a short time, Ma Hongjun and others had obtained their fighting spirit badges, but their points were zero.
Ma Hongjun and Shui Bing'er did not fill in that their martial soul was Phoenix, but only wrote ice and fire as a way to hide it so as not to be remembered.
Then everyone signed up for an individual match. After signing up for the individual match, Xiao Wu suggested that Tang San team up with him and compete in a double match.
This reminded Dai Mubai, but when he glanced around the crowd, he could only feel discouraged. He was the third ring, San Wu was a pair, Ma Hongjun and Shui Bing'er were a pair, and Oscar was the second ring. He couldn't Competing in the same group.
"Xiao Ao, it's all your fault that you don't practice well. Now, I don't even have anyone in the team anymore." Dai Mubai rolled his eyes and complained to Oscar.
"Da Lao Bai, you can't blame me for this. I've worked very hard, but you don't know that I'm slow in cultivation. What can I do? I'm helpless too." Oscar shrugged, feeling aggrieved. He said that food-type soul masters are notoriously slow in cultivation. He is now at level 28, which is already considered very fast.
"Okay Mubai, Emperor Yuan is already level 28, is level 30 still far away? Someone will team up with you soon!" Tang San said comfortingly, as long as you don't team up with Xiao Wu.
Dai Mubai had no choice but to shrug, otherwise what else could he do.
"Sister Bing'er, then we are a team." Ma Hongjun took Shui Bing'er's hand and said with a smile.
Shui Binger nodded slightly, indicating that she had no objection.
"Please give your group a name." The two walked to the registration desk, and the beautiful waitress said coquettishly with a smile on her face.
"Phoenix Legend!"
Shui Bing'er was about to say Phoenix combination, but Ma Hongjun beat her to it.
"Okay, your Phoenix Legend combination has been established. Do you need to arrange a battle?"
"arrange!"
Shui Bing'er rolled her eyes at Ma Hongjun, paid directly, and said decisively.
Didn't the mother-in-law say that the two of them are unparalleled in the world together, so they want to create their own legend from now on.
At this time, the registration for the combination of Tang San and Xiao Wu was also completed, but the waiter misunderstood her words, and their combination of San Wu was mistaken for the combination of Three and Five.
This made Xiao Wu very angry and clamored to change her name, but changing her name would cost another 10 gold soul coins, which was a full 10,000 copper soul coins, enough to buy 30,000 to 40,000 large white steamed buns.
Tang San thought about it and decided to forget it. It was too expensive. This world of soul masters was really not accessible to ordinary people. Wasn't it just a typo? It didn't matter, he still saved the money, lest he would not be able to feed his Xiao Wu in the future.
When Ma Hongjun and Shui Bing'er walked to the stand, Xiao Wu's battle was over, and Tang San's battle had just begun.
His client is a thirty-seventh level agility attack system soul master. The result is obvious. Although the client's level is much higher than Tang San, due to the super toughness of his blue silver grass, even if his client is higher than him, It won't be broken in a short while.
Moreover, the agility attack type was basically restrained against the control type, not to mention that Tang San was still a strong control type.
If it was on complex terrain, and that martial spirit was the Shadow Leopard Cat's Agility Attack type spirit master, he might still be able to communicate with Tang San for a few rounds, but in a face-to-face duel, the Agility Attack type had lost all advantages and was definitely at a disadvantage.
The result is self-evident. Tang San didn't even use his second and third soul skills. He simply relied on his first soul skill and the characteristics of the Blue Silver Sky Star Grass to completely defeat the client who was six levels higher than him.
Soon Ma Hongjun's soul fighting began!
"After the wonderful performances of Xiaowu and Tang San, is there anyone else who can bring us a more exciting showdown? Let's wait and see. We invite Ma Hongjun and Huamenlou to appear!"
The beautiful host's loud yet soft voice spread through the entire audience through a specific soul guide, drawing cheers.
"Huamen Tower?"
"The name is so beautiful, but I don't know how strong it is."
Slowly stepping onto the ring, opposite him, stood a pretty girl with a hot body, beautiful appearance, and elegant temperament. At first glance, she was younger than his Miss Bing'er and his god sister. Dancing can attract men's attention even more.
This young and beautiful beauty looks to be about 25 or 26 years old. Her graceful and charming body has fully grown. It is the time when she is like a flower and is most attractive to men.
"Ma Hongjun, martial spirit, flame!"
"Huamen Tower, Wuhun, Sunflower!"
Huamenlou's manners are noble and elegant, and her sunny charm and youthful beauty are fully displayed in her body. Ma Hongjun has to admit that this woman is a rare and stunning beauty.
"Are you going to fight or not?"
Looking at Huamen Tower carefully, Huamen Tower opposite seemed a little impatient, seeing Ma Hongjun staring at her without hesitation. A trace of disgust flashed in Huamenlou's eyes, and he couldn't help but speak.
"Haha, what should I do if I accidentally make you cry?" Ma Hongjun said with a smile.
Huamenlou snorted coldly, his first soul ring flashed with white light, and when he used his soul skill, a dazzling golden light bloomed.
"The first soul skill, golden light blooms!"
Huamenlou stood there, raising her right hand. The dazzling sunlight bloomed on her hand, and a golden sunflower bloomed on her hand.
"I'll go, it's poisonous!"
Feeling slightly dizzy, Ma Hongjun knew he was poisoned. With a thought, a layer of golden soul power gauze covered his whole body, and at the same time, the purple soul ring light on his body also lit up.
"The third soul skill, Phoenix Nirvana!"
From the moment he activated his martial soul, Ma Hongjun's keen spiritual sense had already sensed the soul power level of Huamen Tower, which was level 38.
He didn't want to capsize in the gutter, so he quickly used his third soul skill to recover, and covered his whole body with soul gauze to block the invasion of sunflower toxins. At the same time, Ma Hongjun's figure flashed, activating the ghost shadow, and headed towards Huamenlou pounced.
"The second soul skill, the rain of flowers is flying!"
Looking at Ma Hongjun, who quickly got rid of the control of his poison and rushed towards him, Huamenlou's second soul ring flashed with yellow light, and he immediately activated his second soul skill.
The dazzling golden light bloomed again, the sunlight drifted, and the petals of the sun, carrying the blazing golden light, rushed towards Ma Hongjun like sharp blades.
The ghostly shadow is like the erratic steps of Lingbo. Ma Hongjun's figure is elegant and agile, leaving afterimages on the soul fighting stage.
"boom!"
The figure flashed, and the sharp blade of sunlight that could not be avoided was knocked away by Ma Hongjun's jade-like fist. Xuan Yu held the white blade with his empty hand, and he was gradually approaching Huamen Tower.
"The third soul skill, Sunburst!"
Huamenlou knew something was wrong. Sooner or later, if she kept going like this, she would be approached by Ma Hongjun. The purple light of her third soul ring lit up, and her third soul skill came with a skill lock. She didn't believe that Ma Hongjun could avoid it this time.
"The second soul skill, Phoenix in Fire!"
The figure flashed again and again, and Ma Hongjun also discovered that Huamenlou's third soul skill was a locking skill. Without hesitation, two yellow soul rings on his body lit up. The first soul skill was instantaneous, and the second soul skill was three times more terrifying. When the amplification was turned on, a golden ball of flames was ejected from his mouth, flashing with purple electric sparks. With a bang, it collided with the sunlight spurting from Huamen Tower.
When he first activated his soul skill, he activated the True Sun Fire. The True Sun Fire definitely suppressed the Sun Flower in terms of level.
And even though Ma Hongjun's first soul skill is only a hundred-year soul ring, with the triple increase of the second soul skill's six thousand-year soul ring, the power is not weaker than the fourth soul skill of the general attack-type soul sect.
The fourth soul ring of ordinary soul sects has a limit of five thousand years. How can it be blocked by Ma Hongjun's second soul ring that has grown to six thousand years.
Devastating, the Phoenix Fire Wire, carrying the power of the Sun's True Fire, directly blasted through Huamenlou's third soul skill, Sunlight Spurt. It was so powerful that Huamenlou didn't even have a chance to react, and directly blew her away with a bang.
A cannon blasted the Huamen Tower, Ma Hongjun's figure flashed, and an afterimage slowly dissipated on the spot.
Falling to the ground and shaking all over, Huamenlou's body suddenly stopped as she struggled to get up. A long sword of golden flames that was as strong as the sun was pressed in front of her.
"Admit defeat, you have already lost!"
Ma Hongjun's faint voice reached the ears of Huamenlou, who was stunned. At the same time, he withdrew the flames on her body, but the thunder and lightning did not.
"I'm not willing to accept it. How could my third soul skill not even be able to beat your second soul skill!" Huamenlou was not willing to lose so inexplicably, and said with great dissatisfaction, with a soft and charming voice that made people feel heartbroken. Unbearable itching.
The flames were taken away by Ma Hongjun. She was not burned, but the terrifying impact made her blood surge and her body was shaken, making her feel particularly uncomfortable.
The most serious thing is that this bastard Ma Hongjun is not compassionate at all. She was so numb from the electric shock that she couldn't get up at all. This bastard even held a sword against her, obviously not letting her get up until she gave up.
"You are wrong. The first and second soul skills I just activated at the same time were just too fast and you didn't notice it!"
"Okay, stop talking nonsense and admit defeat!"
Ma Hongjun roughly explained, if I fight you back and forth and win after a lot of fancy duels, what do you want to do? Put on a show for the people in the audience!
"Asshole, do you want a beautiful woman like me to lie down on the ground and admit defeat? Are you still not a man?" Huamenlou was stunned and cursed angrily.
Ma Hongjun was silent in his heart and stepped back. The sun sword in his hand slowly dissipated, but it did not release the martial spirit.
Now he has more and more control over the martial spirit. He is said to be possessed by the martial spirit. In fact, except for the dragon scale armor hidden under his clothes, the other characteristics of the martial spirit's possession seem to be the same. On the surface, there are no Just can't tell.
"I give up!" Huamenlou said, struggling to stand up while holding back the numbness and weakness in his body.
Seeing that she had given up, Ma Hongjun did not listen to the beautiful host's announcement of his victory, and turned around and walked outside the Soul Fighting Stage.
Just when he was about to walk out of the Soul Fighting Stage, Huamenlou's soft and melodious voice called out to him.
"Ma Hongjun, I see that the nature of your flame is very similar to that of the sun, and my martial spirit is the sun flower. I will sit east of the Larke Hotel at six o'clock tomorrow night. Can you please join us?"
Although Ma Hongjun was not pity at all, but after finally meeting a powerful young soul master whose martial soul nature was very compatible with hers and who looked relatively handsome, how could Huamen Tower let her go?
"Okay, I will come when the time comes!"
Ma Hongjun responded lightly, turned around and left the Soul Fighting Stage.
