Douluo: My Spirit is Godzilla

Chapter 16 Meng Li (for further reading, please recommend)

"Students, we are going to Silves City soon. There is a very large-scale spirit fighting arena here. In the evening, I will lead you to experience a real spirit fighting competition."

While Qin Ming was explaining, he looked at Yu Xiaowei who was lying there sleeping.

Before leaving, the dean gave thousands of instructions.

Taking advantage of the time of going back and forth for more than a month, see if he can lure Yu Xiaowei to the academy.

But along the way, this guy was either sleeping or preparing to sleep, and he didn't give him a chance at all.

Turning his head and looking at the other students eager to try, Qin Ming shook his head lightly.

Yu Xiaowei, who is much younger than them, has already flourished in the big fight of the soul.

As for my students, their knowledge of combat is only theoretical, and they have no actual combat experience at all.

Soon, the carriage stopped at the door of a luxurious hotel.

"Okay, children, you have an afternoon of free activities, and you will return to the hotel to gather in the evening."

Following Qin Ming's order, and under Yu Tianheng's leadership, the crowd dispersed after saying hello, even Ye Lingling, whose temper was quieted, left in a hurry.

Yu Xiaowei, who was left at the end, sat up slowly, and after a big yawn, was about to get out of the car.

"Well, Serena, wait a minute, I have something to tell you."

After Qin Ming hesitated for a while, he stopped him.

Yu Xiaowei leaned against the car door and said lazily,

"Are you asking me to go to your academy again? It's fine, but I have a condition."

"What conditions, you say! As long as we agree, everything will be fine."

Qin Ming, who was thinking about how to speak, suddenly felt like being hit by happiness on the top of his head.

However, Yu Xiaowei's next words made him extremely anxious.

"Bring me a 10-year-old soul bone, and I'll immediately drop out and enroll in your academy."

Qin Ming's blood pressure went up immediately. What does this kid think of a 10-year-old soul bone?Blue silver grass that can be seen everywhere?

But when he thought of the dean's instructions, he could only grit his teeth and continue to discuss.

"Can you change to other conditions?"

Yu Xiaowei looked at him with a smile and vetoed him.

"If you want to dig me without a soul bone of 10 years, then I will lose my price."

Ignoring Qin Ming's livid face, he jumped off the carriage and disappeared into the crowd.

The scale of Silvis City is much smaller than that of Tiandou City, after all it is only the capital of a kingdom, it is still incomparable with the capital of the empire.

Yu Xiaowei wandered around for a long time but couldn't find any interesting places, so he simply went to the Silves Great Soul Arena to see the excitement.

He was about to buy a ticket to enter, when there were exclamations of surprise behind him.

Turning his head to look, he saw the staff of the Great Soul Fighting Field, with pale faces, rushing out of the field carrying seven stretchers. The stretchers were all covered with blood-stained white cloths, and the people below were obviously dead. died.

"This is the fierce god team!"

"Those damn bastards are so ruthless every time they strike."

"What's wrong with being ruthless? I like to watch them abuse people."

"Whether you know how to speak human language, believe it or not, I will beat you"

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Seeing the seven corpses being carried away, the people at the door were discussing immediately, and during the discord, some audiences and soul masters fought.

The battle became more and more fierce, and many spectators were beaten by the angry soul masters. The staff of the soul fighting field had to put down what they were doing and hurried out to maintain order.

The match was over, Yu Xiaowei said unluckily, then turned around and prepared to leave.

Suddenly a huge force came from behind, and someone pushed him hard behind him.

The defenseless Yu Xiaowei was almost pushed down, he turned angrily and glared at the people behind him.

A bald-headed strong man who looked to be about 30 years old, with large bloodstains all over his body, saw Yu Xiaowei staring at him, and cursed fiercely.

"Little brat, what are you looking at?"

Yu Xiaowei burst into laughter immediately, and jokingly said, "What are you looking at?"

The bald man was stunned for a moment, obviously he didn't expect that there would be people who didn't recognize him in this Silves Great Soul Arena.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, stretched out a finger as thick as a carrot, pointed at Yu Xiaowei and cursed,

"Will you try another one?"

"Just try it, you still dare to hit me?"

"Little bastard, you are not very old, but you are quite courageous."

Meng Li grinned, and punched Yu Xiaowei fiercely.

To his surprise.

Yu Xiaowei stretched out his right hand and caught his fist lightly.

"It has some skills, but I don't know if it is a silver-like wax gun head."

Meng Li sighed in admiration, and then released his martial spirit, the violent giant bear.

Yellow, yellow, purple, and purple soul rings rose from under his feet, and the strength of his fist suddenly increased several times.

Under the strong pressure, the veins on Yu Xiaowei's forehead were exposed.

A ray of fire suddenly appeared, and his right arm directly turned into Godzilla's claw.

In the confrontation with Meng Li's strength, he still did not lose the wind in the slightest.

"Who is this kid? Such a strong force!!!"

"Surprisingly able to compete with Meng Li!!!"

"Besides, Meng Li released his martial soul, and that kid didn't even release his martial soul!!!"

"How could this child's arm turn into the claw of a soul beast? What kind of martial soul is this!!!"

Snapped--!
Under the confrontation between the two, the floor tiles suddenly exploded and exploded into a spider web.

The onlookers exclaimed in surprise and took a few steps back.

The staff of the Great Soul Arena were running around in a hurry, fighting among the soul masters, ordinary people would easily be affected if they intervened, and no one dared to go up to try to persuade them to fight.

At this moment, a handsome young man in expensive clothes rushed over and roared angrily.

"stop."

Seeing this young man, Meng Li snorted coldly, let go of his hand, and took a step back vigilantly to prevent being attacked.

Yu Xiaowei took a step back in disdain, staring at him fixedly.

The young man walked up to the two of them, and said with a worried expression,

"You two, if you want to fight, go to the soul fight, don't cause trouble here, especially you, Meng Li, if you do this again, I will disqualify you from fighting the soul."

This young man is obviously a senior manager of the Great Spirit Arena, although Meng Li was a little dissatisfied, he didn't say much.

He pointed at the Big Soul Arena and challenged Yu Xiaowei.

"One-on-one, life-and-death fight, if you are a man, fight with me."

Yu Xiaowei grinned, took out his silver fighting spirit badge, and threw it at the staff.

"Sign up for me, Silver Fighting Soul, Godzilla, take over this fight, live! die! fight!"

Yu Tianheng and the seven of them are the same as Yu Xiaowei.

After wandering around Silves City for a long time, he had nothing to do, so he simply came to the Great Spirit Arena to watch the battle.

Originally, Yu Tianheng wanted to sign up for a one-on-one match to have fun.

But Dugu Yan felt that he would be punished if something went wrong if he didn't report to Qin Ming.

So they booked a large box in the main fighting spirit arena, and watched the competition between silver fighting spirits up close.

After watching several games in a row, everyone had a little understanding of the cooperation between soul skills and the team.

Only in the battle of the fierce god team, the opponent was torn apart by them.

The bloody scene had a huge impact on their immature hearts. Even people like Yufeng and Oslo, who were usually idle, were pale, and Ye Lingling was even more unbearable, and vomited out on the spot.

Just as they were about to leave.

Dugu Yan stammered suddenly.

"Brother Tianheng, then, isn't that your uncle?"

Yu Tianheng was shocked when he heard the words, and hurried to the French window, looking in the direction of Dugu Yan's finger.

Sure enough, the person appearing on stage was Yu Xiaowei.

And his opponent was the bald man who brutally killed his opponent before.

Meng Li, the captain of the Vicious God Team.

(End of this chapter)