It shouldn't have been this time.
No matter how much the War King Academy advocates combat and the unrivaled combat power of soul masters, it will not do anything to force the issue.
Generally speaking, each young soul master will be trained to a certain basic combat capability at least one year after entering school before being allowed to go to the great soul fighting arena to see the world.
But who makes Fang Ling the exception?
At the age of seven, he was able to kill a fallen soul master who was stronger than an ordinary soul master.
Now, relying solely on skills, without using soul skills, he can actually block the swordsmanship of this Soul Master.
Those soul masters in society probably can't beat him.
Of course genius is different.
In this case, then as a teacher, he has no reason to block the path chosen by the genius.
He first went to the treatment room to tell his wife, and then Lin Tianyang took Fang Ling out of the academy quickly.
Because it's just for fun, not to start fighting immediately.
So the master's wife agreed to their actions.
The Great Fighting Spirit Arena is not far from the academy, only two streets away.
After walking for a while, they arrived at the place in the time it took to drink a cup of tea.
Just as the magnificent building of the Spirit Hall is the iconic building of every city, in a city with a large fighting spirit arena, the large fighting spirit arena is also worthy of being ranked alongside it.
The Vic Ice Front Fighting Arena is oval in shape and has a height of 120 meters.
It is divided into a main fighting spirit arena and twenty-eight sub-fighting spirit arenas.
It can accommodate 70,000 spectators at the same time.
This includes 120 VIP boxes.
The lights are bright every night, and people are constantly coming in and out. Apart from the area around the college, this is the most prosperous place.
Because the people of this city are tough, there are many spectators. This place alone contributes more than 50% of the city's taxes.
Lin Tianyang took Fang Ling to the place where they registered and gave a general introduction to the overall situation there.
"There are three types of fighting spirits. One is gambling, which means learning from each other. Killing is prohibited."
"The second is a fight to the death, usually used to resolve irreconcilable disputes."
He paused, his face showing a hint of disgust.
"But there are also many people who like to watch people wailing when they are dying, so there are often desperate people who participate in life-and-death fights to earn money."
"The third type is a gambling fight, which is an upgraded version of a life-and-death fight. The winner gets everything in the bet. This is generally the way nobles and clans resolve disputes. You won't encounter this kind of thing, so you don't need to understand it."
"Oh~"
Fang Ling didn't remember these things very clearly, but when he heard him say this, he suddenly understood.
You can try the game first.
Mainly to test the fighting level of the people here.
He should mainly participate in life-and-death battles in the future.
Seeing that he was listening very seriously, Lin Tianyang felt a sense of accomplishment in teaching. Suddenly, he remembered that there was a key lesson he had not done:
"By the way, Xiao Fang Ling, did you see the stone tablet we saw when we arrived?"
"What stone tablet? The one with many people's names written on it?" Fang Ling vaguely remembered glancing at it, but didn't pay too much attention to it.
Lin Tianyang's words sounded a little deep:
"That is the tombstone of the dead, engraved with the names of the soul masters who died in the fighting soul field."
"You are a combat genius, but people can make mistakes and horses can stumble. If you don't want to end up like that, remember this. In the future, be careful, careful, and careful when fighting."
"Yes, Fang Ling will remember the teacher's teachings."
Fang Ling is a very cautious person and he will give his all in every battle, so there is no need for anyone to say more in this regard.
But it's still nice to get the teacher's care in every detail.
This teacher is the right one.
There is no such thing as looking down on others or getting slapped in the face. It is very easy to sign up for the spirit fighting game and registration does not take much time.
The teacher originally wanted to help pay the money, but was stopped by Fang Ling.
He brought the money specifically for this purpose.
Then he obtained an Iron Fighting Spirit Badge.
The decorations of each fighting arena are similar, but they are also divided into different levels.
So Lin Tianyang chose a place where first-ring soul masters gathered and took Fang Ling in.
He told Fang Ling more detailed information.
Each fighting arena is divided into two categories: the gaming area and the life and death area.
Each category is divided into three modes: one-on-one, two-on-two and team battle.
There are six separate arenas in a fighting arena. Lin Tianyang brought Fang Ling to the gaming area.
The tickets for the first ring fighting spirit were very cheap, and because Fang Ling was alone, the teacher took him to the one-on-one audience seats.
"This is your first time here, don't rush in, just take a look first."
Lin Tianyang turned his head and stayed in Fang Ling's burning eyes for a moment.
"There will be a new battle soon. You can take a look and simulate it in your mind."
"Please stop staring at other people's necks, and change your habit of stabbing them in the neck."
"You must remember that you cannot kill people in a game of chess!"
"Yes, teacher."
Fang Ling responded awkwardly and moved his eyes away from the people's necks on the ring.
But I was thinking about something else.
How can you not keep your eyes on the neck? Is he trying to engage in a war of gamblers?
It's a battle of life and death.
Of course, this cannot be rushed.
It's easy to make mistakes in a hurry, so take a look first.
Fang Ling suppressed his rapidly beating heart and watched the battle on the field.
The host's opening words came to my ears.
"Next up is our sixth soul fighting arena, the sixth one-on-one soul fighting match of the evening, and two great soul masters will appear."
"They are: Long Ze, the soul master who has the beast spirit White Spirit Python, and Lola, the soul master who has the weapon spirit Large Wooden Stick, who has already won one match."
"What on earth is..."
After a brief introduction, Fang Ling automatically blocked out the host's nonsense.
His eyes were focused on the battle on the field.
Both sides of the battle are strong men. At first glance, there are only two words to describe them: "strong" and "big".
Both of them have majestic figures, with hard and well-defined muscles all over their bodies.
The skin is dark, as if it has been tempered and is tough and unyielding.
The veins are coiled and intertwined, like dark blue snakes all over its body.
Their eyes were sharp and fierce, full of murderous intent.
The one with the weapon spirit of the big wooden stick is a little thinner, but not by much.
As soon as the two came on stage, they both let out a deafening roar towards the sky, the sound was like a thunderous explosion, shocking everyone.
The temperature around them seemed to drop a few degrees because of their momentum, and the tense atmosphere made the audience burst into loud cheers.
Like a fool.
Fang Ling commented.
He was totally unimpressed by this yelling at each other move.
They are just two one-ring soul masters. Just fight. Why are you yelling?
They are all white soul rings, making them look very powerful.
The momentum is good, but this move is full of flaws, tsk...
Just as Fang Ling expected, it was not that strong.
The fighting process was simple and rough, with some skills, but not much, basically relying on brute force, which made him frown tightly.
The battle ended quickly, and the big wooden stick soul master won.
Having a weapon-type martial spirit in the early stage always gives you some advantages.
The next one starts immediately.
The two sides in the game are slightly stronger.
I watched it all night, until almost ten o'clock.
Lin Tianyang took him back to school, "How do you feel?"
"They all look very weak. Shall I give it a try tomorrow?" Fang Ling made a request.
"Well... OK, then your master's wife and I will go to watch the game and cheer you on."
(End of this chapter)