45 You really rely on your mouth to output
Don't look at me, I'm also confused.Hua Yuan was almost depressed by her look.
Because before this, he didn't know that Lu Fei's martial soul was a steamed bun, and he didn't know why Lu Fei was so desperate that he wanted to die.
What he couldn't understand was...
Lu Yu actually let his assistant soul master brother go to participate in the soul fight alone, and the fight was a fight to the death and a fight of gambling.
Are they really brothers?
Although they were speechless, the staff still signed Lu Fei up.
There's nothing she can do about it; this is her duty.
Even if Lu Fei really wanted to die, she couldn't refuse.
After leaving the registration office, Hua Yuan glanced at Lu Fei, who was as happy as a fool, and then looked at Lu Yu, "Are you sure he's okay?"
Lu Yu smiled mysteriously and said, "You will know when the time comes."
"Okay..."
Seeing that he continued to be confident, Hua Yuan didn't bother to ask more questions.
Even if something goes wrong, it's not his fault.
The real highlight of the Grand Fighting Spirit Arena is still the team fighting spirit.
So one-on-one is also called peripheral fighting spirit, which belongs to the first wave, followed by the second team two fighting spirit, and the finale, team fighting spirit.
Lu Yu and his partner were both assigned to the No. 3 ring in the 15th division for their first match.
Lu Yu was in the second game and Lu Fei was in the third game.
When he arrived at the 15th section, Lu Yu found that there were almost no spectators in the stands.
But it's understandable.
There is nothing interesting about a one-on-one fight, let alone a gambling fight. Most of the audience went to watch the death fight and gambling fight.
In comparison, people are more willing to watch bloody battles, because only adrenaline-pumping battles can give them the excitement they want.
Why do people come to the Great Fighting Spirit Arena? Isn't it just to seek a visual feast?
Of course, some people come for money.
The first game ended very quickly.
Under the guidance of the staff, Lu Yu came to the entrance waiting area. It was not until he heard the host's call that Lu Yu came to the stage from the waiting area.
His opponent was a middle-aged man with a fierce face.
Seeing Lu Yu, the other party was stunned at first, then laughed and said: "No... little brat, have you grown all your hair? You come here to fight spirits?"
Lu Yu looked calm and ignored him completely.
There was no point in the verbal argument, he just wanted to end the fight quickly.
It was not until the MC announced that both sides could show their martial spirits that Lu Yu said calmly, "Jiu Jue, a level 24 offensive weapon spirit master. Martial spirit, the Eight-sided Han Sword."
Lu Yu had no choice but to accept such a stupid act as introducing himself. After all, this was the culture of Douluo Continent.
After saying this, Lu Yu did not reveal his martial spirit, but took out the Eight-sided Han Sword that he had previously given to Lu Fei from his storage ring.
Soul rings should not be exposed if possible.
This can save you a lot of trouble.
Anyway, there is no rule in the Great Fighting Spirit Arena that prohibits the use of external objects.
But now Lu Fei has a sword finger, so this eight-sided Han sword is of no use at all.
"Brat, don't blame me for not reminding you. If you don't activate your martial spirit now, you won't have a chance later." The middle-aged man was a little angry when he saw that he was looked down upon by a little brat.
Lu Yu said disdainfully: "You talk too much nonsense. Do you rely on your mouth to fight spirits?"
The middle-aged man looked a little gloomy, but he still said patiently: "Kuang Dao, a level 25 strong attack weapon spirit master. Martial spirit, Silver Ring Broadsword."
As Kuang Dao finished his words, a nearly two-meter-long silver-ringed broadsword appeared in his hand.
Then, two yellow soul rings rose up.
As expected, those who can come to the fighting spirit arena are not easy to deal with.
The standard optimal soul ring combination.
Seeing that both parties were ready, the host said, "Fighting spirit, begin!"
As soon as the word "beginning" came down, Lu Yu rushed out instantly.
"So fast…"
Kuang Dao's pupils shrank, and just when he was about to react, Lu Yu had already approached him, with the sharp blade already against his neck.
That moment.
Kuang Dao broke out in a cold sweat.
If the other party only uses a little more force, he will probably die.
"You really only rely on your mouth to speak." Lu Yu sneered coldly, then glanced sideways at the host who had not yet come to his senses.
The emcee was a little confused at this time.
He presided over so many battles that were over in a second.
This is the first time I've encountered this.
"Well... Jiu Jue wins!" The host didn't know how to announce the result.
After hearing this, Lu Yu put away his sword and turned away.
It's just the first match of the Iron Fight Badge, nothing to be proud of.
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In the stands, Hua Yuan was also a little confused.
Is this... the end?
No...his soul power level is at least one level higher than yours.
Isn't this a bit too disrespectful?
If everyone was like Lu Yu, how would the Fighting Spirit Arena make money?
Lu Fei, who was standing aside, looked as if everything was within his expectations. He turned around and walked towards the entrance waiting area.
Lu Yu leaves the stage and Lu Fei starts.
In the end, there wasn't much difference.
Lu Fei also easily defeated his opponent, which stunned Hua Yuan again.
What on earth is wrong with this world?
Forget about Lu Yu, he is at least a strong attack-type combat soul master.
But Lu Fei is just an auxiliary soul master.
Are all the auxiliary spirit masters this year so perverted?
After finishing the two battles, Lu Yu and Lu Fei led Hua Yuan, who was somewhat skeptical about his life, towards the death battle area of the ninth district.
Where will they have their next fight?
On the way, Lu Yu advised: "Xiao Fei, remember, a death fight is not the same as a gambling fight. Those who dare to participate in a death fight are all experienced in actual combat."
"So, you must remember not to be careless and hold back. You must go all out from the beginning and don't give the enemy any chance to breathe."
"Because if you are not careful, the opponent can take your life. Either you die or the opponent dies. In short, only one of you can walk off the ring alive."
"Brother Yu, I've got it." Lu Fei was still a little nervous when he said this, after all, it was his first time.
You can ask him to hunt soul beasts or to spar with others, there is no problem with that.
But killing people...
If this isn't stressful, then something fishy is going on.
Not to mention him, even Lu Yu was a little nervous at this moment.
It just hasn't been expressed.
After all, he is an outstanding young man who grew up under the red flag.
Where have you experienced this before?
Arriving at the ninth division, the atmosphere was obviously much more lively than that of the fifteenth division. The audience in the stands were shouting with red faces, as if the people fighting on the ring were their relatives and friends.
And on the stage, it's even more intense.
The two men were fighting back and forth, with blood being drawn with every move.
They were all beaten to a bloody mess.
But it is this kind of scene that stimulates the minds of the audience in the stands all the time, causing dopamine to be secreted crazily in their bodies, making them extremely excited.
Seeing these scenes, Lu Fei couldn't help swallowing.
Is it so exciting?
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