After almost the same construction plan for the future Great Soul Field, the long queue finally stood out, and it was his turn to sign up.

Take out your identity card from the storage ring and hand it to the young lady at the registration office. Xie Chun simulated the level 42 soul power and injected it into the crystal ball.

"The registration information for 1-to-1 fighting soul has been entered. This is your identity card and competition number. Please hold it."

Xie Chun estimated that with the current traffic, the match should be very fast, so he hurried out and changed his pie to wait for betting.

After walking out of the Great Soul Fighting Arena, Xie Chun used a secret method to recall a pigeon cultivated by the War Spirit Hall, wrote the acquisition of the Great Soul Fighting Arena on paper, stuffed it into the message tube on the pigeon and let it fly back.

If there is really a way to deal with the Pope's Palace, he probably will have shares in this place next month.

When she changed her skin and returned to the Great Soul Arena, Xie Chun found his name on the battle table in the hall.

Hometown cherry blossoms vs. Flaming phoenix

How come your fucker titles are better than those of the second place?

Forget it, it’s a beating anyway, so let’s make money first.

Xie Chun followed the path to a place where he was betting. There were many competitions today, so not all fighting spirits were qualified to open the market.

I don't know if he is lucky or unfortunate, he did find his own handicap, but...

Is there something wrong with the odds?

Xie Chun looked at the words 1:1.12 under his name, and fell to 1 in the blink of an eye. His opponent was 1. What the hell is that someone thought that a level 42 soul master could win, right?

Walking closer, Xie Chun successfully saw the information displayed on the market.

{Hometown Sakura: Level 42 strong attack soul master, appeared again after several months, and had an undefeated record in the Great Soul Fighting Arena. The last time he appeared, he defeated the Soul Sect Blood Crazy at Level 41 to beat the Soul Sect at Level 49 to win.}

{Total record: 25 games and 25 wins}

It looks very intimidating, but the number of 25 games is indeed too small and it is not convincing. The only thing that can be shown is the record of the previous game of betting dogs.

Xie Chun turned his gaze to the opposite side again.

{Sky Flame Flying Phoenix: Level 42 strong attack soul master, active in the soul fighting arena for the past month, and has not lost in one game so far. He once participated in the double soul fighting alone, surpassing two level 48 soul masters to win.}

{Total record: 34 battles and 34 wins.}

“…”

Is this sure that it is not the two hangs that meet together?

Xie Chun looked at the contestant's rest area with some confusion, but saw nothing.

Holding the mosquito legs, Xie Chun took out his only 500,000 gold soul coins and walked to the front desk to prepare to bet.

He just raised his hand, and the odds on the screen changed again, his own became 1 while the other party had 1. What should I do?

Xie Chun felt that if the 500,000 yuan was spent, the odds would probably change to 1. This was unacceptable. He didn't come for a few thousand gold soul coins. So it would be better to go to the warehouse of the Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect to make a lot of money.

After hesitating for a while, Xie Chun took out 100,000 gold coins from it and pressed it on his opponent.

This can only be a fake match. Although it is a bit immoral, money is still more important.

After placing the bet, Xie Chun collected the bills, changed his clothes outside, and returned to the contestant's lounge.

Perhaps because of the start of the school season, there are many people here to earn extra money, the lounge is full of seats, and there are even a few who come with their own stools in the corner.

Xie Chun had no stool, so he could only stand by the wall.

Wait... He flipped through the system space. Although there was no stool, there was a rocking chair inside.

Isn't this much more comfortable than a mastoon?

Xie Chun lay on the chair, clearly feeling the envious gazes coming from around him.

If they are willing to pay, they are not unable to sell it.

While wandering back and forth on the chair, Xie Chun had already thought about it. After he came on stage, he would definitely not admit defeat directly. At least he had to fight evenly, and the sky was dark and the sun was dark and the moon was gone.

In the end, he lost and successfully made some money and left.

This way, it can still flow slowly. Outsiders will only think that he is also very strong, only a little bit worse than the opponent. In this way, he can play counterfeit games again next time he matches others.

If this is carried away with one move, the odds will not be easy to control next time.

“No. 21.”

After swaying on the rocking chair for about half an hour, the staff in the backstage called his number.

"Here you come." Xie Chun thought that this money was too difficult to make. More than two hours have passed, but he has not seen a penny yet.

Following the staff to the Soul Fighting Stage, Xie Chun suddenly became interested.

Standing in the center of the stage, it is not the sissy-looking male or girl who looks like before.

Have you finally gotten into a female host?

The host was wearing a dignified and beautiful white long skirt, big wavy hair, plump breasts and slender waists.

The point is big waves.

Having said that, if you really get to the Great Soul Field Shares, can you make an unspoken rule?

It should be reasonable for him to be a shareholder.

The host on the stage didn't know if he felt a malice, so he looked in Xie Chun with some confusion, and finally shook his head and said:

"Welcome to the central fighting spirit arena today."

"The two of them today can be said to be geniuses among geniuses, and they all have records of challenge over the top. Let me introduce both sides."

"First of all, it's the cherry blossoms of this hometown. You may be a little unfamiliar with the name just by listening to it. After all, I haven't been to participate in the Soul Fighting for a while, but my strength is beyond doubt. I have never lost the game since I registered."

The host continued to introduce with a smile: "The other one is the popular Chiyan Feihuang in recent days. I don't need to introduce this one. I think a large part of everyone here came for her."

"The phoenix is ​​flying in flames, the phoenix is ​​flying in flames." The audience in the audience began to shout with great relief.

"Next, please invite the players of both sides to the field." The host nodded to the audience, gradually retreated, and left the range of fighting souls.

At the instructions of the staff, Xie Chun followed the steps on the left side of the Soul Fighting Platform with a bored face.

Standing opposite him is a female soul master wearing a mask.

Why do men have such developed chest muscles?

Xie Chun stood leisurely by the side of the stage, knowing that he lost on the way, but he didn't feel excited at all.

"Please note that from now on, you have one minute to summon your martial souls. When I announce the beginning, you can attack until one side admits defeat, falls to the ground or falls off the soul fighting platform." The referee repeated this opening remark that he has to say hundreds of times every day.

Although I came here to show it, I still need to do some basic attitude.

Xie Chun pulled his dazzling light and the shadow of the fallen angel appeared behind him.

Anyway, I'm just here to pretend. It doesn't matter whether the martial soul is possessed or not, I must be handsome.
Chapter completed!