Chapter 46: The Great Fighting Spirit Arena, the Name of the Black Robe

Dai Mubai was explaining the situation of the Great Fighting Spirit Arena in a muffled voice.

Xiao Xian, Oscar and Ma Hongjun had already put on their black robes and masks.

The three of them stood aside, not saying a word, with a cold and solemn look on their faces, completely different from their previous state in the academy, even Oscar was like this.

But the more Tang San listened, the more confused he became.

Soul Master, a profession that he thought was so noble, actually fought like monkeys for ordinary people to see? And they even charged admission?

In the previous life, the masters of the Tang Sect were all very proud.

If anyone makes them act like a monkey and dares to open his mouth, they will be attacked with hidden weapons immediately.

Xiao Wu was also a little confused.

Ning Rongrong didn't show any obvious doubts, but her face looked not very good.

Obviously, she knew what the Great Fighting Spirit Arena was.

Dai Mubai didn't care about how their expressions changed and continued to explain.

These include the level of the fighting spirit badge, the acquisition of fighting spirit points, and most importantly, the gold soul coins after winning.

"Okay, it's almost time, come with me." Flanders said calmly, turned and entered Soto City.

All eight of them put on black robes and followed Flanders into the city gate.

The city of Soto seemed even more lively at night than during the day, with vendors of all sizes calling out to buy things.

Although Tang San and Xiao Wu lived in Soto City for two days, they never came out at night.

Xiao Wu, in particular, seemed extremely interested, but because of what Flanders had said before, she did not dare to move or make any sound. She could only continue walking forward with them in her black robe, her eyes rolling around.

Not long after, Flanders led everyone to stop in front of a magnificent building.

Tang San didn't have time to exclaim.

On the roadside, the soul masters coming in and out looked at them with a changed look in their eyes.

“It’s a black robe…!”

"The black robe is here again!"

“There are more of them!”

"Where's number one? Which one is number one?!"

"Number two! Which one is number two!"

"Bullshit! Number 4 is the strongest! Isn't that flame cool!"

The crowd nearby became noisy and excited.

Many residents who were just passing by and had no intention of entering the Great Fighting Spirit Arena also emptied their pockets and turned a corner.

Tang San, Xiao Wu and others were somewhat surprised and confused.

Black robe...!
Isn’t that the code name of our senior brothers?
But Flanders' expression did not change at all, and he took the eight people in.

Xiao Xian and others remained silent.

"Number Three, help them register."

"Yes!" Dai Mubai's voice was still muffled, making it hard to hear the tone. He waved at Tang San and the other three, "Follow me."

Not long after, the four of them took a soul power test, each paid ten gold soul coins, and completed the registration.

Tang San is wearing black robe number five, Xiao Wu is wearing black robe number six, Zhu Zhuqing is wearing black robe number seven, and Ning Rongrong is wearing black robe number eight.

When Ning Rongrong got the fighting spirit badge, her face turned completely pale.

No way?
Shrek Academy, really, wants to let her, an auxiliary spirit master, participate in the spirit battle? !
When she heard that tonight's class was the Great Soul Fighting Arena, she knew she had come in vain, thinking she was just there to make up the numbers.

I didn’t expect… that she would actually be allowed to register?!
Fortunately.

Flanders glanced at her and said calmly: "Number eight, number two, you don't need to sign up, just follow me."

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong finally breathed a sigh of relief and quickly stood behind Flanders with Oscar.

Then, Flanders said calmly: "Number one, number three, they are left to you." As he spoke, he turned and walked deeper into the fighting arena.

Xiao Xian and Dai Mubai nodded and said in the same muffled voice: "Got it."

"..."

Xiao Xian and Dai Mubai took them to complete the soul fighting registration, and then went to the ninth soul fighting field in the gaming area together.

The difference is that Xiao Xian did not sign up.

His fighting spirit badge had long been promoted to silver fighting spirit. If he registered, he would only be assigned to the main fighting spirit field.

The same goes for Oscar. His badge also became a silver fighting spirit due to Xiao Xian's crazy fake match.

The reputation of Black Robe No. 1, No. 2, and even No. 4 was almost all earned by Xiao Xian alone.

For Xiao Xian now, fighting spirit is not of much benefit.

It was far better to practice with Xiaojue. It was just the first class of the new semester, and he had to give the dean face. It would not be good not to attend, just like when he was in Notting College.

Moreover, Tang San, Oscar and the others should be about to break through to level 30 and will be heading to the Star Dou Great Forest soon.

At this time, it is best to be more sociable.

After all this is over.

He would no longer accompany Tang San and the others and waste time in these places for no reason.

The six entered the dugout, waiting to play.

When the other spirit masters who were waiting in the waiting area saw them, their expressions immediately became serious, and their faces were not very good. "The black robe... the black robe that disappeared for a month or two..."

However, many soul masters became excited, some were ready to make some moves, and some even discussed subconsciously in low voices:

"You know, I heard there is a competition mechanism within the Black Robe, whoever is stronger will be the Black Robe No. 1...!"

"My friend in the Soul Fighting Arena said that Black Robe No. 2 is only a food-type and a great soul master, but he can suppress Black Robe No. 3 who is already a soul master! That's why he is No. 2!"

"Number four is not weak either, but seems to have a split soul syndrome, sometimes strong and sometimes weak. When he is strong, his hand can produce amazing flames, but when he is weak, he can only spit fire, so he can only be ranked fourth!"

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun couldn't help but twitch their lips beneath their masks.

I haven't been here for a while, where did these rumors come from? !
We can't beat Oscar?!

It’s just that he registered earlier than Brother Xian!

However, Dai Mubai touched his chin, thinking about something.

Whoever is stronger is number one... This is a good idea!
He is the eldest brother Dai, how can he be ranked third?
Although Tang San and Xiao Wu were somewhat confused, they listened with great interest. Oscar actually had this side? He was suppressing Dai Lao Da? It didn't look like that!

Soon, the name of Black Robe No. 6 was called, that is, Xiao Wu.

When she followed the staff into the arena passage, Xiao Xian waved his hand and took the remaining few people to the viewing area for the participating soul masters.

Xiao Xian did not sign up and should not be here.

But he was the Silver Fighting Soul, known as the Black Robe No. 1, and was well-known throughout the Soto Fighting Soul Arena. The staff were also his fans, so they let him in easily.

"..."

It was Xiao Wu's first time standing on the stage, but she was not very nervous. Instead, she was a little curious.

Her opponent is a great soul master whose martial spirit is a leopard and whose two soul rings are completely white.

Xiao Wu followed Flanders' instructions, saying nothing and just staring at the opposite side in silence.

But I didn't expect it.

The other party actually jumped off the stage and admitted defeat.

Xiao Wu on the ring was a little stunned.

Tang San and Zhu Zhuqing, who were standing on the viewing platform, were also a little puzzled.

Ma Hongjun lowered his voice and sneered, "This is normal. Not everyone has the courage to attack this black robe."

The audience in the auditorium was very dissatisfied and started shouting and cursing, and the host was sweating on his face.

Next, the same thing happened to Zhu Zhuqing and Ma Hongjun's opponents.

Seeing this black robe, he simply admitted defeat.

The audience in the auditorium became even more agitated.

Until it was Tang San's turn to play, his opponent was a little hesitant, but finally chose to attack, but was barely knocked off the stage by Tang San's Sucking Palm and Blowing Fire Palm.

Even though they were fighting, the audience in the auditorium seemed even more dissatisfied and booed Tang San crazily.

Tang San was a little embarrassed, not knowing what was going on.

After the game ended, it was Dai Mubai's turn.

When the two passed by, Dai Mubai patted Tang San's shoulder, and a faint voice rang out: "Put on the black robe, and you can't play like this."

“We’re not just here to win.”

After Dai Mubai came on the court.

His opponent was obviously a little excited, and said disdainfully: "Just number three."

Compared to black robes No. 1, No. 2, and No. 4.

Number three, the only Soul Master, is much more ordinary.

The martial soul he summoned was a rhinoceros, with three yellow soul rings floating on its body. It attacked without hesitation!

Dai Mubai's eyes turned cold when he heard this, and he stomped his feet hard on the ground and rushed over!

boom--!
On the ring, two sturdy figures rushed out like cannonballs without any skills and collided fiercely!
Saw this familiar scene.

The audience was silent for a moment, then boom! Then, there was a passionate roar!

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(End of this chapter)