»"The Great Soul Fighting Arena! Participate in actual combat!!"
Elder Ling was very surprised when he heard this, but after thinking about it, Wang Li was already a great soul master, and he should indeed participate in more actual battles between great soul masters.
So he then opened his mouth and said:
"That's fine. Participating in actual battles between great soul masters will be more conducive to your growth, but I have a few words of advice."
"What you should participate in is the gambling battle that is mainly based on discussion. Don't touch other life and death battles and gambling battles."
"Game fighting only distinguishes between superior and inferior, not life and death. The other two types are divided into superiority and inferiority, but also life and death. You are still young and you don't understand. Those dirty adults will use all kinds of insidious and ruthless means. I want to kill you, an eight-year-old child..."
Speaking of this, Mr. Ling was stunned for a moment, and even his voice stopped.
An eight-year-old great soul master is outrageous, really outrageous, but thinking about the fact that he was trained by himself, well, this, although outrageous, is reasonable.
What Wang Li wanted to participate in was also a gambling fight. As for a life-and-death fight or a gambling fight, he had never actually killed anyone, and he didn't know whether he could kill a living person with such cruelty and heartache.
But it shouldn't be difficult, just like hunting soul beasts. Wang Li decided to find a chance to watch a few life-and-death battles and gambling battles, and then try it himself.
Then Wang Li responded:
"Mr. Ling, I understand."
Mr. Ling also came to his senses, and he gave one last instruction:
"When you go, remember to put on your school uniform, and then you can sign up to compete with confidence."
Others don't know, but he knows very well that for the Great Soul Fighting Arena, those soul masters who have no background but perform very well can easily be seduced by them and become money-making tools controlled by them.
Under the influence of interests, behind the bustling soul fighting arena, there is a deep darkness hidden there.
Wang Li thought for a moment and understood the meaning. He knew that this was to protect himself, so he looked at Mr. Ling and said gratefully:
"Okay, Mr. Ling."
Mr. Ling said everything he needed to say, and finally patted Wang Li on the shoulder:
"Go back and rest first. We just came back from a dangerous place like the Soul Hunting Forest. It won't be too late to go to the Great Soul Fighting Arena in a few days."
Wang Li nodded, then formally said goodbye and left, returning to the academy. This comfortable atmosphere also made him relax.
What he didn't know was that his smooth return had already caused a sensation in the college.
Ten months ago, when he entered school, he defeated many old students and became the number one among the students. Ten months later, in one semester, he broke through to level 20 soul power, obtained a soul ring and became Great soul master.
This legendary experience shocked everyone and dumbfounded them, and at the same time inspired their enthusiasm for cultivation.
Golfa once said that he should be a good example, and now he has indeed done it.
However, he didn't care that much. He returned to the academy and settled down. After practicing seriously for five days, Wang Li successfully broke through to level 22.
After that, he went to the Great Soul Fighting Arena. He had some curiosity and expectations about this place, making money and gaining experience. Of course, the premise was that he could beat his opponents.
Because he was wearing the uniform of Liejia Academy, the staff in charge of registration kindly reminded him that this was not the place where a soul master should come.
Wang Li just said calmly:
"My name is Wang Li, a student from Liejia Academy, my martial soul has mutated blue silver grass, and my soul power is level 22. I know what I'm doing, so just sign up!"
Then the staff said no more, and signed up for Wang Li out of curiosity and awe. He became a level 22 great soul master before he graduated, and he was considered a genius.
As for their age and place of birth... they didn't ask. They were in the Great Soul Fighting Arena, not the Spirit Hall, so those things were not mandatory.
After finally taking Wang Li's ten gold soul coins as the registration fee, Wang Li was given a participant's identity certificate and an iron fighting soul badge.
Wang Li muttered, "The registration fee is too expensive. I must earn back ten gold soul coins today," and then registered himself for a one-on-one soul fighting competition.
In less than ten minutes, he heard his name ringing in a spirit fighting arena and followed the sound to find it.
He walked through the passage and walked onto the ring. At this time, his opponent and the referee were already in place. He came a little late because he was not familiar with the direction and position.
When he stepped onto the ring, his young face and college uniform instantly aroused the surprise and enthusiasm of the audience.
The part-time referee and explanation staff introduced the two people on the ring with his fierce and enthusiastic voice:
"Okay, friends, the two contestants are already in place. One is our old friend, Ye Fei, the colorful cat with martial soul, soul power level 27. Before this, he has won two games in a row. "
"The other one is a newcomer to our Great Soul Fighting Arena. Wang Li is a genius student from Lijia Academy. His martial soul has mutated blue silver grass and his soul power is level 22. Today, it is the winning streak of an old friend and a newcomer. Let us wait and see the counterattack, you two, activate your martial spirit!"
Ye Fei: "Possessed by the martial spirit!"
Wang Li: "The martial soul is released!"
Ye Fei's eyes narrowed. Surrounded by two soul rings, one white and one yellow, he saw the two yellow soul rings next to Wang Li. He was shocked and jealous...
He is of medium height and thin in build. After being possessed by the martial soul, his whole body was filled with evil aura. As a twenty-seventh level great soul master, he decided to teach Wang Li a lesson. Even if he couldn't be harsh, he should still have a good time. .
"The first soul skill, rapid advance!"
"The second soul skill, bloodthirsty claws!"
The evil energy on Ye Fei's body surged, and with a movement of his body, he rushed towards Wang Li, as fast as the wind, as fast as thunder, and moving like a shadow.
In this regard, Wang Li just raised his eyelids and saw Ye Fei's attack trajectory clearly, and predicted the capture position in an instant.
"Blue Silver! Grow!"
The blue silver grass rose in the wind, and like a prophet who predicted the future, it caught Ye Fei who suddenly appeared three meters away from Wang Li, and wrapped around his legs.
Ye Fei's face was full of disbelief. He lowered his head and glanced at his controlled legs. When he raised his head again, Wang Li's eyes kept zooming in. He kicked him from the side and hit him in the head.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
There was a sudden spin, and Ye Fei's body flew unconsciously to the other side, and the blue silver grass on his body had already tied him tighter and tighter.
When he landed and regained consciousness, he saw a big foot quickly enlarging in his eyes.
boom!
Wang Li didn't really step on his head, but it was only a hair away from his head.
Looking at the referee standing aside, Wang Li said:
"If you don't announce the result, I'm afraid I will crush his head with my next kick!"
At this time, the referee and commentator seemed to wake up from a dream and shouted:
"The winner is Wang Li!"
Wang Li lowered his eyes and turned to leave:
It's too weak and boring... Fortunately, I gained sixty-six experience points.
It's boring to fight for too long. I don't want to drag things out. The transition plot of Lijia Academy will soon be over.
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