People are in Douluo, the awakening time at the beginning is zero

Chapter 14

After one turn and two years, Chen Mo calmed down and devoted himself to cultivation. His soul power, speech ability, and body were all getting stronger and stronger.He knew that his body was still in the development stage, and he hadn't squeezed his body's potential, but with the second advancement, his strength and speed had improved a lot.

It wasn't until later that he suddenly realized what he lacked.

fighting.He is too lacking in actual combat.

The strength of his speech and body made him a little lost and arrogant. He hadn't even experienced a real battle, and he relied entirely on his speech and physical instincts.

Realizing his own weakness, Chen Mo also thought of a solution.

"Go to the soul fighting field first, I have to limit the use of my speech spirit and martial soul, and only use my body to fight to exercise my true fighting consciousness." Chen Mo realized that his use of power was too superficial.

The real king has never relied on the spirit of speech, and all the mighty power belongs to himself after all.If one day everything betrays you, even the world will be against you, the only one you can trust in the end is yourself.

When I originally thought of it, the level of soul power was not enough, even the age of the false identity was too young.Now he is level 26, and his height has reached 170. At least he doesn't look like a kid anymore, and it's almost time to start actual combat.

At night, the Great Soul Arena in Soto City.

It's not the first time for Chen Mo to come here. If the Wuhun Palace is the most magnificent building in the city, then the Soul Fighting Field is the biggest building. 25 arenas for battle, fighting day and night.It can accommodate [-] spectators at the same time.

In this world without TVs and computers, most people have no night life at all except to do something they like to do at night.Going to the Soul Arena is almost the biggest pastime for them.Even ordinary people can watch the wonderful battles and even death fights of various high-level soul masters.

Because of this, powerful soul masters are as popular as celebrities, and wealth and fame attract countless soul masters.

People are happy to watch, and they have everything to eat and drink. In addition, there are opening gambling services, where they can place bets on their favorite soul masters.Legends such as getting rich overnight have attracted many gamblers.

In addition, there are bars, hotels and other entertainment venues around the fighting spirit field. Such a gold-selling nest that gathers food, drink, and entertainment is a paradise for the rich, powerful and powerful.Every night, there was an endless stream of people coming to the Soul Arena.

Chen Mo entered the soul fighting field, asked for directions several times before finding the registration place, got a form from the staff, filled in the information, then queued up to test the soul power, and then handed over a gold soul coin to complete registered.

After paying the money, the staff handed Chen Mo a piece of paper and a black iron badge. The paper was the rules of the Soul Arena, and the black iron badge represented Chen Mo's rank.

The soul fighting arena adopts a point system. Different points represent different levels. One hundred points will lead to bronze, and one thousand points will lead to silver. In addition, there are bonus points for consecutive victories.This gave Chen Mo the illusion of playing ranked games.At first glance, I think it is quite fair, but in fact it is extremely unfriendly to novice players.It is much beneficial to those high-level players who have been unable to break through for a long time.

But also, the rarity and appreciation of a high-level soul master is much stronger than 100 low-level soul masters.The flow of benefits is even more amazing.

The little soul master doesn't have much to look at, it's like a chicken breast, it's a pity to throw it away if it's tasteless.After all, everyone came to see the cool martial arts, wonderful soul skills, or bloodshed. The little soul master used a total of one or two soul skills a few times before he lost his strength.

Soon after Chen Mo signed up for the fighting spirit, he was sorted into the order of the battle, and he was assigned to the fifth sub-field.Follow the sign Chen Mo came to the lounge of the seventh branch.He signed up for the deathmatch mode.Deathmatch means unlimited, not necessarily gambling, but death is also the norm.

The real battle is to see blood.If you don't grow in blood and fire, you are just a fragile flower, a clown who plays house.When I first signed up, a waiter saw that Chen Mo was young and thought that Chen Mo didn’t understand the rules and reminded him kindly, but after repeatedly confirming Chen Mo’s choice, he had no choice but to remind him: “If you can’t do it, call surrender, or jump off the stage.”

A deathmatch doesn't have to end with the death of one party, and this is not the capital of killing.Although it is a deathmatch, there are actually very few deaths.Most soul masters who have no grudges and no grudges will not choose to kill people in this kind of place.As long as one party is determined to surrender or leave the ring, the host will generally end the game immediately.

The Soul Arena is for business, if hundreds of soul masters die every day, you can see if the Hall of Spirits and the Empire can find trouble with them.It's just that occasionally serious injury, disability or even death will happen. After all, it's strange that the soul master is not injured after fighting with all his strength.

This is a fair duel, if you seek revenge afterwards, you can only be ridiculed and lose.If you can't beat and surrender, if you choose to resist, you have to accept the consequences no matter what.

As soon as they entered the lounge, a group of big men looked at Chen Mo's thin body and laughed.

"Yo, just such a little boy dares to fight to the death today, boy, are you weaned yet?" The one who spoke was a two-meter-tall man.Following his words, more people laughed.There are not many soul masters who can choose to fight to the death. They are ruthless to themselves and even more ruthless to the enemy.

Chen Mo looked indeed the thinnest in the whole lounge, and he had just gotten rid of his childishness, his face was too delicate, it was normal to be called a little boy.

However, under Chen Mo's thin clothes, there are muscles like steel bars.These people thought that Chen Mo was a scumbag and took him for fun, but they didn't dare to say that again later.

Chen Mo didn't care about these people's teasing, and found a place to watch the duel on the stage. The lounge is a good place to watch the match.

Chen Mo and his group are all great soul masters in their twenties, and his level is probably among the lowest.

Several consecutive soul fights made Chen Mo feel a little drowsy.There is no river of blood as imagined, it is completely a soul skill demonstration contest, and the soul skills of you and me are bombarded.Occasionally, when two beast soul masters meet, there will be a few body collisions, and the rest are nothing to watch.

Occasionally, there are one or two guys who like violence. If the opponents hadn't surrendered and shouted so fast, I'm afraid they would really be killed.

"Congratulations to our contestant Liu Yan for winning again. This is already his fourth consecutive victory. As long as he wins two more games in a row, he will be promoted to the Bronze Fighting Soul. And just now he said that he will continue to challenge tonight. Next The ones who will be playing are the fledgling rookie Lu Mingfei and our long-time victorious general Wu Xiong."

"Contestant Lu Mingfei signed up for the deathmatch in the first match. It seems that he is very confident in himself. Looking forward to the duel soon."

The host in a black robe began to warm up before the game after seeing that the staff had cleaned up the blood on the field.The audience lost interest when they heard that it was a newcomer participating in the deathmatch.

Newcomer?Surrender if you don't know how to go on stage, after all, Wu Xiong is a real murderer.Sure enough, after seeing Chen Mo on stage, most of the male audience laughed.

"This is still a child, I laughed so hard, I'm afraid Wu Xiong will pee his pants at the beginning of the game."

"Is it still necessary to fight? Wu Xiong is lucky. I think this kid will definitely fly off the stage later." Discussions like this arose quickly, and no one was optimistic about Chen Mo.

The same goes for Wu Xiong, he is [-] meters tall, shirtless, looking down at Chen Mo who is coming up from the stage.

When Chen Mo stood opposite him, Wu Xiong laughed loudly. "Boy, sir, I am in a good mood today, and I will be gentler later, hahaha."

Chen Mo also applauded directly, and said with a casual smile: "Come on."

Seeing Chen Mo being so shameless, Wu Xiong decided to teach the boy in front of him a lesson, so that he couldn't even say surrender.Thinking of this, Wu Xiong showed a bloodthirsty ferocious smile.

"The game begins!" The host jumped off the ring as soon as it started.

As the match began, Wu Xiong burst out with soul power, and a small silver hammer appeared in Wu Xiong's right hand with a blue halo, and he firmly grasped it.One white and one yellow spirit ring phantom enveloped him and floated up and down.Chen Mo also ignited the golden pupil symbolically, clenched his hands into fists, and was ready to fight.

"What, where's your soul ring? You don't even have a soul ring, what are you doing in the soul fighting arena?" Wu Xiong saw the change in Chen Mo's eyes, but it was really unreasonable to have no soul ring.

The surrounding audience and host also looked at each other in blank dismay.Chen Mo pointed to his eyes and said: "My martial soul is the eyes, and the soul ring is because the martial soul is especially invisible."

His words caused a commotion.Eye martial soul, invisible soul ring, unheard of.

"Okay!" After finishing speaking, Wu Xiong rushed towards Chen Mo with the hammer raised high.In his opinion, no soul skills are needed to deal with Chen Mo, and he can solve it directly with a single blow.What kind of attack power can an eye martial soul have?

"Death!" Wu Xiong quickly rushed to Chen Mo, aiming at the head with a hammer.If he was hit, he would definitely be brainwashed and die on the spot.

When the audience saw Chen Mo, facing the attacking Wu Xiong, he remained motionless, and felt that Chen Mo must have been petrified.Some people covered their faces and dared not look at the next scene, while others stood up excitedly, ready to cheer at any time.Blood only makes them more excited.

Just when Wu Xiong hit Chen Mo from top to bottom, he finally moved.

Chen Mo leaned back slightly and turned to the right.Wu Xiong's hammer slashed across the tip of his nose, and Chen Mo took advantage of the opportunity to draw a perfect semicircle that spiraled upwards with his right foot centered on the tip of his left toe.

Wu Xiong, whose right hand was still in the air and falling, had no time to react, and could only watch helplessly as Chen Mo's right heel kicked him hard on the right cheek.An unimaginable force shattered his consciousness, and the severe pain made his body instinctively enter a forced shutdown state.He flew upside down three or four meters to the left, and fell hard to the ground.

The scattered teeth and blood, as well as Wu Xiong's crooked jaw all proved the power of the blow just now.

"Oh!"

"Wow!"

The moment Wu Xiong fell down, shouts of mountains and tsunamis came from the auditorium.

Spike!

Chen Mo's sideways roundabout kick is really wonderful!The visual experience of this kick was unparalleled and handsome, and the audience began to shout his name loudly.

"Lu Mingfei, Lu Mingfei, Lu Mingfei!" The shouts were deafening, and even spread to several nearby arenas.

The host announced the result of the game after confirming that Wu Xiong was unconscious and unconscious.

"Congratulations to Mr. Lu Mingfei for winning this perfect victory!" Immediately afterwards, a group of staff appeared next to him and carried Wu Xiong down.For the contestants participating in the death match, the Soul Arena has arranged basic medical treatment.Otherwise, you can't ignore those who passed out.

Hearing the shouts of the crowd, Chen Mo felt okay.

Fortunately, he used Lu Mingfei's name, otherwise it would be absolutely embarrassing.I thought to myself: Old Lu, how kind I am to you, this limelight is all your name.

If Lu Mingfei was there, he would have to thank Chen Mo.

Since each soul master can only participate in a solo row once a day, Chen Mo could only finish. After completing the registration at the service desk, he left the soul fighting arena with ten gold soul coins.

There is no way for him to be alone. If he wants to participate again today, he can only find a teammate to form a team, which is troublesome.

"Once a day, and it's too weak." Chen Mo complained in his heart.Even if the opponent uses a soul skill, the move is still the same.

Chen Mo's only consolation tonight is these ten gold soul coins.Thinking about it, it seems okay to get ten gold soul coins every day.

There are hundreds of soul masters who come to the soul fighting arena to participate in the soul fighting every night.Each battle is not short, including those 2v2 and group soul fighting.Sometimes there are too many soul masters and it may not be possible to be in the queue at night, so there is such a rule.Moreover, ordinary soul master battles consume a lot of physical and soul power, and few people have the ability to fight continuously.That's right, if the winning streak is lost due to incomplete state, then the points will be a big loss.

(End of this chapter)