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Chapter 92 The Great Battle of the Soul (14)

Ning Rongrong is a girl. I guess she has never had this level of training at home before, right?

But now it's over!

Feeling the surprised gazes around him, Ning Rongrong's confidence increased a little, and he raised his head and chest.

"Okay, okay! I am worthy of being the sweet girl of the Seven Treasures Glazed Lithium Sect. I did not embarrass your father, nor did I embarrass you with the Seven Treasures Glazed Lithium Sect!"

Flander laughed a few times, and his eyes fell on Wang Feng in a faint way.

When Ning Rongrong heard this, she felt a little sad. If this kind of praise was in the sect, she would not feel at all!

But at this moment, she gave her an incomparable sense of happiness and satisfaction...

Wang Feng, who was standing beside him, sighed softly in his heart as he looked at this scene.

If it were in the original work, Ning Rongrong was lost by Flander's words and his face was lost...

Wang Feng had no idea at first, but Flander's change quietly changed the original trajectory, which made Wang Feng have to make changes.

"Next, I will take you to the first class, Rongrong and Oscar. You two are too expensive, just watch it. This will be your official course. If you don't do it according to my requirements, don't blame me for being cruel at that time."

"Follow me."

Flander glanced at everyone and took everyone to the direction of Soto City.

Not long.

The group finally arrived at Soto City.

At this time, although it was completely dark, the night market in Soto City was still very lively, with various street vendors flowing through the streets, and the shops were even more dazzling.

The group looked around with different expressions.

Especially Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong were very curious about the surroundings. In contrast, Zhu Zhuqing was very silent, following Flander without looking sideways.

It can be said to be dedicated.

Suddenly, Flander stopped at the throne and looked at the building in the distance.

"Dean, you wouldn't want to take them to that place, right?" Dai Mubai's face changed slightly.

When everyone heard this, they immediately withdrew their gaze, paid attention, and followed Flander's gaze.

It was an extremely magnificent building! It was hundreds of meters high, and it still shone with dazzling light in the night.

"Nonsense. If they don't let them go here, where else can they go?"

Flander said lightly, "Monsters, naturally, they need to have monster cultivation methods! If you come step by step, why should you come to our Shrek Academy?"

Tang San and his friends were immediately curious about these words.

Only Wang Feng was the building far away and murmured: "Is this the Soul Fighting Arena in Soto City?"

Flander turned around, looked at the few people, and explained:

"This kind of building is generally only owned in some main cities, and there is only the purest battle in it! It is a reflection of the value of the soul master on the battlefield, it is also a symbol of whether a country is strong, and it even determines the rise and fall of the country! Because the soul master is the foundation of the country! If the soul master is strong, the country will be strong, and if the soul master is weak, the country will be weak! This is true whether it is the Tiandou Empire or the Xingluo Empire!"

Flander pointed to the building in the distance and said in a deep voice:

"Its name is worthy of the Great Soul Fighting Arena! Soul Masters Fighting Heaven and Earth Fighting People. If you want a strong man, you naturally need to fight! Here, you can experience countless soul masters, experience various combat methods, and experience various battles between soul masters!"

"This is also the place where the soul master can best reflect his value and strength! None of them!"

"Okay, I won't explain the others for the time being. Mu Bai, please introduce them to them."

After Flander finished speaking, he kept silent.

Dai Mubai nodded and said:

"There are three types of battles in the Great Soul Fighting Arena, single-player battle, double-player battle, and group battle. The last one is not required now, because of different soul power. After any soul master enters the Great Soul Fighting Arena, he can only improve his soul fighting level through combat and obtain different levels of soul fighting badges. The levels are divided into iron, copper, silver, gold, purple gold, sapphire, ruby, and diamonds in turn!"

Speaking of this, Dai Mubai paused.

Fland suddenly said, "And the task I give you is to be the silver soul-fighting badge before graduation!"

When Tang San and others heard this, they couldn't help but think that the second level of soul fighting badge is too simple, right?

"The silver soul-fighting badge is not so easy to obtain."

Dai Mubai looked at everyone, sighed, and explained, "I have now played 56 battles at level 37, with a record of 29 wins and 27 losses, and only two points!"

Hearing this, Tang San and others were shocked.

They all know Dai Mubai's strength, why are the points so low?

"Because of the rules of this soul fighting arena, from iron to copper, it takes more than 100 points, winning one point, losing one point. However, the actual distribution is indeed distributed according to soul masters of the same realm. When I was at level 29, I won several consecutive games, but after reaching level 30, I was assigned to the opponents of level 36 and 7, which was difficult to defeat, and I knelt down for a while."

"Simply put, this distribution mechanism is very scammed. Even Fatty Ma scores are higher than me. He has 33 games, 21 wins, 12 losses, and 9 points."

Dai Mubai shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Everyone was also silent. Is there such a distribution mechanism?

In an instant, everyone looked at Wang Feng in unison.

Here, he is the only one at level 30, which means he will face various opponents of level 38 or 9.

However, Wang Feng did not obtain the soul ring, and the one who was against him should be below level 30... so lucky!

Wang Feng smiled and said to himself, what a pitfall?

You have never seen the ranking mechanism of a game called lol. That is the real pitfall, which makes your scalp numb.

"Okay, go in and don't waste time."

Flander walked in with his group.

In Wang Feng's eyes, this place is similar to the ancient Rome Colosseum, with a crowd of people, enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people. There are also various VIP seats.

In front of the door, there is a stone tablet engraved with densely packed dead people.

Registration is also very simple. The group almost quickly completed it, and then was sorted and assigned to the 14th Soul Fighting Arena.

"I suggest that you try to form 2v2 in addition to single-player battles, so that you can get more points. Because you can only participate in one game a day."

Dai Mubai looked at the three of them and said.

"Brother, let's have a group!" Xiao Wu said with a smile, "I have thought of the name, just call it the Sanwu group!"

"..." Tang San had to nod.

"Oscar and Ning Rongrong, you are just auxiliary systems. Generally speaking, just watch. In the soul fighting arena, auxiliary soul masters will hardly play. The area is not large, and there are too many adverse factors for auxiliary soul masters. On the contrary, if you look more, the effect will be greater!"

Dai Mubai continued.
Chapter completed!
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