Douluo's Wuhun Ruyi golden hoop stick

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Soto City Great Spirit Arena.

"Sign up for a one-on-one competition with the Soul Master."

Hou Xiaoliu transformed into Dean Wu and put on a monkey mask to register at the Soto City Spirit Fighting Arena.

"Ten gold soul coins, please release the martial soul and open the soul ring."

The beauty at the counter said coldly.

The ten golden soul coins are the registration fee, and the display of the martial soul and soul ring is to confirm the registration information, otherwise how will you know whether Hou Xiaoliu is a soul master or not.

Hou Xiaoliu released the spear spirit, and opened three spirit rings, one white, one yellow and one purple.

The first soul ring was a century old soul ring, and the beauty at the counter looked at her with a bit more contempt.

The Great Soul Arena also has this kind of competition, but most of them are cannon fodder, but it does not prevent them from making money in the Great Soul Arena.

"Give me a name, or your own name."

name?

Hou Xiaoliu thought for a while and said: "Fighting and victory over the Buddha. Fighting, fighting, fighting, victory, Amitabha's Buddha, don't make a mistake."

The beauty at the counter rolled her eyes at him. After registering, she gave an iron badge token to Hou Xiaoliu: "You can compete in ten free competitions every day. Points will be gained for victory, and points will be reduced for failure... Soul skills have no eyes, and life and death are determined by fate. .”

The badges of the Great Soul Arena are divided into seven levels: iron, copper, silver, gold, sapphire, ruby, and diamond, which can be upgraded by accumulating points.

Hou Xiaoliu took a few glances at the iron badge, and said to the beauty at the counter: "Please arrange for me, as long as the soul master of the soul master level can fight with me, I will wait here."

The beauty at the counter was surprised, then said solemnly: "Are you sure?"

I feel even more contempt in my heart. I have never seen a soul master whose first soul ring was only a few decades old soul master be as arrogant as you.

A serious expression appeared in Hou Xiaoliu's mask: "At the Soul Master level, I am invincible. No matter what the arrangement, no one will be turned away. By the way, can I start a bet? Do I want to win on my own?"

So arrogant, so arrogant!

Very good, I will make arrangements for you and see how you die.

The beauty at the counter couldn't stand Hou Xiaoliu's look, and was ready to make him suffer: "Whether the betting market can be opened depends on whether your opponent has influence, and whether there are many people willing to bet. Not everyone can open the betting game. It’s easy, especially for a newcomer like you.”

Hou Xiaoliu felt a little depressed after hearing this.

He came to the Great Soul Arena to compete, first to train himself to accumulate fighting experience, and second to earn money.

Opening a betting market and betting on yourself to win is the safest way.

After thinking for a while, he said: "Then find me an opponent who can open the gambling market first. It doesn't matter how cruel he is... Or how about you become the banker in the big soul fighting arena? I brought a few thousand gold soul coins, and I won't make hundreds of thousands. If the gold soul coins go back, why should I come to your place?"

Although it is true, it is very uncomfortable to say it.

The beauty at the counter would have scolded people if she hadn't tried so hard, and her face was even more gloomy: "I can report the gambling to the supervisor, and I will arrange a few games for you first. As long as you prove that you are strong enough, there will naturally be people who open the gambling market." Chance."

Hou Xiaoliu said helplessly: "Okay. It's just a waste of a few more fights. I'll try my best to make a quick decision so that you can open your eyes."

Soon the big spirit fighting arena arranged a competition for Hou Xiaoliu.

"This is the information about your opponent. It will take place in the spirit fighting arena in the third area in ten minutes."

The beauty at the counter handed the information to Hou Xiaoliu: "Maybe you will be blessed."

"Bronze badge, level 38 soul power, martial soul sword, two yellow and one purple soul rings..."

Hou Xiaoliu looked at it, and then said: "That's fine, I'll use him to practice, I can arrange the next one first, I can fight continuously, I need a stronger opponent."

The beauty at the counter said unhappily: "Let's talk about it after you survive this competition. The opponent's attack is not serious, so you can do it yourself."

After saying that, the beauty at the counter stopped talking and Hou Xiaoliu was busy with other things.

The three-area fighting spirit arena.

"The next person to appear is the Bronze Badge Level 38 Soul Power Fighting Soul Master Crazy Sword, Wuhun Long Sword, Soul Ring Two Yellow and One Purple, against the newcomer Iron Badge Level 33 Soul Power Battle Soul King Fighting to Defeat Buddha, Wuhun Long Spear, The soul rings are one white, one yellow, and one purple!"

The man who was the host and referee of the District 3 Soul Fighting Arena was surprised after reading the message: "It is worth noting that this thirty-third-level Soul Fighter Soul Fighter Victorious Buddha claims to be invincible at the Soul Lord level and demands a soul with higher soul power than him. Zun faced him, so there was a huge gap between them.

So, what will be the result of this battle? Who will win between Crazy Blade and Dou Zhanfu? let us wait and see! Now, the crazy swordsman and the victorious Buddha are invited to appear. "

"A white, yellow and purple level 33 warrior soul master dares to claim to be invincible at the soul level level. It's really funny!"

"Look at how Crazy Knife defeated him, the clown who overestimates his own abilities!"

"It's a pity that there is no betting market, otherwise, if you buy a crazy sword in this game, you will win for sure!"

"A control soul master may be able to fight against the mad sword, but a war soul master with thirty-three levels of soul power, with a soul power difference of five levels, will have no chance of winning."

There were quite a few people in the surrounding auditorium, most of them were laughing at Hou Xiaoliu's arrogance.

Crazy Saber, Hou Xiaoliu entered the soul fighting arena from the passage in the opposite direction.

"Crazy knife, crazy knife!"

There are more than a dozen viewers who seem to be fans of Crazy Knife.

Crazy Knife, without a mask, in his twenties, neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, has scars on his face, and does not have a handsome face, but he has some aura.

He came to the competition stage and said to Hou Xiaoliu: "Even if your soul power is five levels lower than mine, I will not be careless, let alone show mercy. Soul skills have no eyesight, and life and death are determined by fate."

Hou Xiaoliu wore a mask and responded: "It seems that you are not bad. You are not an arrogant person."

Crazy knife is speechless, am I arrogant? It seems like you claim to be invincible at the soul level, right?

"Crazy Saber, this soul master believes that some people are no strangers."

The referee host standing on a flying magic device in the air took the microphone and said: "As for our fighting Buddha, as a newcomer, wearing a monkey mask, we can't see his true face, he seems mysterious. I don't know, he Will it bring us surprises?

it is good!I invite the two of you to release your martial soul and open your soul ring. "

Crazy sword martial soul long sword, two yellow and one purple three soul rings!

Hou Xiaoliu, who transformed into Dean Wu (fighting against the Buddha), has a martial soul spear and three soul rings, one white, one yellow and one purple.

"I announce that the fight begins!"

The referee host stood on the flying magic device and announced the start of the competition after flying around.

The third soul skill, disembodiment!

Hou Xiaoliu took the lead in launching a fast attack and disappeared in an instant.

The next moment appeared behind Crazy Knife.

The first soul skill, a little colder!

The surroundings suddenly became cold, and the radiant spear in Hou Xiaoliu's hand stabbed at the mad knife.

"Second Soul Skill, Triple Slash!"

Crazy Blade reacted quickly, drew out his sword, and instantly launched three combat strikes to resist the sudden spear attack.

"Sure enough, he has rich combat experience."

Hou Xiaoliu was a little surprised, he didn't expect the other party to react and fight back so quickly.

"It's a pity that you can't block the next blow!"

Hou Xiaoliu's second soul skill was activated, and a century-old soul ring appeared.

Back to the carbine!

Suddenly, he shot back from the most difficult angle to defend.

"not good!"

Crazy Saber didn't have time to dodge, so he could only defend passively.

boom!

The spear struck his knife.

It's just that Frenzy Knife was sent flying out of the competition stage.

"Ahem...so strong...I...lose...!"

He vomited blood and fainted.

"No way... Is this a loss?"

The audience was stunned.

The referee and host were also surprised: "A fight... a fight is like a victory!"

Hou Xiaoliu stood on the fighting stage and looked at the referee and host: "Once again, I will defeat the Buddha Soul Master-level Invincible. Please arrange for someone stronger to come... Also, you can start betting on my next fight. Come on, otherwise, what’s the point of me coming to the Soul Fighting Arena?”

"Too arrogant!"

"We must find someone to teach him a lesson!"

Some people in the audience could not understand Hou Xiaoliu's arrogance.

In the next match, the gamble was opened, and the opponents were stronger than the other. Hou Xiaoliu behaved very arrogantly, which attracted a lot of hatred, and many people bet against him to lose.

But the people of the Soul Venerable rank who are stronger than the other have not been defeated by Hou Xiaoliu in six consecutive games today.

His invincible talent and arrogant arrogance won him some fans, but also attracted many people who hated him.

"Haha... the harvest is good!"

After opening the gambling market, Hou Xiaoliu felt satisfied after winning thousands of gold soul coins: "Your big soul fighting arena is great. If you have no money, come here to make money. I wish your business will prosper."

It was the pretty girl at the counter who greeted him. She smiled softly when she heard this.

"Continue to arrange opponents for me tomorrow."

Are you coming tomorrow?

The beauty at the counter said angrily: "There are not many soul masters at the soul master level who are willing to compete with you. Just wait. If someone challenges you, I will notify you later."

"Still waiting? My time is precious, I must make money quickly to enjoy it!"

Hou Xiaoliu looked unhappy.

Earn money to enjoy?Not for cultivation?

The beauty at the counter was speechless.

Hou Xiaoliu thought for a while and said: "Is it okay to challenge the soul sect by crossing a higher level? I feel like I can be invincible even at the soul sect level, how about it? Aren't all the soul sects afraid of me, a soul sect with level 33 soul power? "

"You want to fight Soul Sect?"

The beauty at the counter was surprised: "Cross a step, are you serious?"

Hou Xiaoliu nodded seriously: "Of course!"

He touched his chin and said to himself: "The battle between Soul Master and Soul Sect should be interesting, right? Can the betting market be opened a little wider? How long will it take to become a millionaire if you earn several thousand gold soul coins a day? Otherwise, I am the banker myself, and others come to buy me and I lose?”

The beauty at the counter looked at him speechless for a long time, and finally said, "I'll ask the supervisor for you. I'll let you know when you come tomorrow."

"Wait for your good news, beauty!"

Hou Xiaoliu left the big soul fighting arena with a bag of won gold soul coins.

"Competing for money... three soul rings, one white, one yellow and one purple, are so powerful... interesting."

After receiving the report from the beauty at the counter, the supervisor said: "We will arrange a soul sect opponent for him tomorrow, publicize it to the outside world, and expand the betting market... maybe he can bring us greater profits."

Just as Hou Xiaoliu was leaving.

The masters of Shrek Academy, Flender and Zhao Wuji brought Tang San, Xiao Wu, Dai Mubai, Oscar, Ning Rongrong, Ma Hongjun, Zhu Zhuqing and other seven people to the Great Soul Arena in Suotuo City.

"Tang San!"

Hou Xiaoliu's eyes froze.

It turns out that you are still in Barak's Shrek Academy, you must have just come to the Great Spirit Arena.

Seeing Tang San and the others registering, Hou Xiaoliu knew where the plot of Douluo Continent was now: "Go back and recover your soul power. I will start competing with you tomorrow to see how big the gap is between us..."