Chapter Thirty-Eight: In the First Battle, I Encountered a Hammer
Thousand-year-old blood ginseng, Feng Xiaotian doesn't need it so much now, his recovery skills are much easier to use than this, but his father must give it to himself, and he can't shirk it, so he can only put it in the soul guide.
At noon, I had lunch with the people of the Hummingbird family, and at this time of eating, two heavy news came, and these two news can be said to have fried the entire Douluo Continent.
The first news is the reason why Haotian Douluo's Haotian Douluo offended the Martial Spirit Palace, Haotian Sect expelled Haotian Douluo Tang Hao from the sect, and at the same time, Haotian Sect announced his retirement.
In an instant, all the major forces attached to Haotian Sect had to face the punishment of the Martial Spirit Palace, and Haotian Sect was too ruthless to do so.
When I used you, I was an indispensable figure in Haotian Sect, and I was abandoned when I was in danger.
The three sects with the strongest attack power chose to retreat, and the power and pattern of the Heaven Dou Empire changed again.
Although Haotian Sect is in seclusion, his residual power is still there, and no one looks down on Haotian Sect.
At the same time, Feng Xiaotian also understood that Tang San had already been born in this world, maybe this would have already arrived in the Holy Soul Village.
The second news is that Wuhun Hall announced the fall of Pope Chihiro and the successor of Bibi Dong as Pope.
From now on, the Wuhun Hall will completely enter the era of Bibi Dong.
Feng Xiaotian knew that Qianrenxue's father, Chihiro, should have been killed by Bibi Dong, and these two women did not die of fuel-efficient lamps, and also reminded himself that he must be careful when dealing with Qianrenxue in the future.
Otherwise, it is very likely that she will be sold and help her count the money.
Both sides were the top forces in this world, and such turmoil quickly spread between the Heaven Dou Empire and the Star Luo Empire.
However, these are just after-dinner conversations for the Hummingbird family and Feng Qingyuan, and they have little to do with them, even if these two forces are dead, it is nothing.
After lunch, Feng Xiaotian followed Feng Qingyuan and Qin Qiuyue to the Great Fighting Soul Arena of Heaven Dou City.
All kinds of people on the road were talking about the affairs of Haotian Sect and the Martial Spirit Palace.
In the Great Fighting Soul Arena of Heaven Dou City, Feng Xiaotian knew that he would have to conduct the qualifiers for the Advanced Soul Master Competition in fifteen years, but today he came here fifteen years in advance, but he participated in an ordinary Fighting Soul.
As soon as he arrived at the gate of the Great Fighting Arena, a short-haired man about fifty years old saw Feng Xiaotian and the three of them coming, and immediately stepped forward to greet him.
This short-haired man Feng Xiaotian and others have seen it, and it was one of the subordinates of the Great Prince Xue Qinghe who came to Heaven Dou City on the first day.
"Hello, my name is Charlie, a seventy-second level soul saint, and I am currently a member of the staff of His Royal Highness the Great Prince." Charlie introduced himself.
"Hello, I'm Feng Qingyuan, this is the insider Qin Qiuyue and her son Feng Xiaotian." Feng Qingyuan introduced.
Charlie smiled and looked at Feng Xiaotian and said, "We should all know each other, why do you want to dress up like this?" ”
At this time, Feng Xiaotian wore a relatively mature dress, also wore gloves, and also wore a silver mask on his face, only revealing his eyes, and wrapped himself tightly.
"Presumably Your Excellency knows Xiaotian's age, such a small win to participate in the fighting spirit will inevitably cause a sensation, so dress up like this to avoid a lot of trouble." Feng Qingyuan explained.
At this moment, Feng Xiaotian is already one meter five tall, and no one will believe that this is a nine-year-old child, at most a short soul master.
"I think about it more thoroughly, I will personally arrange the fighting spirit for these four days, but you can rest assured, the opponents are gradually improving, and there will definitely be no danger to their lives." Charlie said.
In fact, it is necessary to fight the soul in this soul field for four consecutive days, at least five times a day, which is an extremely test of a person's physical strength and endurance, and at the same time, Qian Ling Xue is also to test the strength of Feng Qingyuan after obtaining the soul ring.
Qianrenxue has received a lot of education over the years, one of which is not to bet everything on feelings, feelings can help you, but they also ruin you.
At the same time, the fighting spirit will also allow her to figure out Feng Xiaotian's true strength, so as to deal with the gambling fight with the second prince and the third prince, this is the first time to wrestle with the two princes, and the struggle of her royal family also starts from this moment, and she can't lose the first battle.
That's why he invested such a large amount of money on Feng Xiao, and if he wins, he will also be rewarded with 100,000 gold soul coins, which is a huge amount of money for any ordinary soul master.
Entering the Great Fighting Arena, Feng Xiaotian feels as if he has entered the scene in the anime of his previous life, but the difference is that the one in front of him looks more real.
Register immediately after entering, get a badge of Iron Fighting Soul, and there are bronze fighting souls, silver fighting souls and gold fighting souls on top of the iron fighting soul, as long as you win twenty games in a row in these four days, you will get the Silver Fighting Soul badge.
On the same day, Charlie arranged five soul fights for Feng Xiaotian, from afternoon to evening, a total of eight hours, basically an hour and a half to have a soul fight.
The arrangement was very intensive, and Feng Xiaotian also looked at the information of his five opponents, and the strength of the opponents on the first day ranged from level twenty-five to twenty-six.
The opponent who did not exceed his soul power level was obviously deliberately arranged and brought to him to practice first.
What they entered this time was an ordinary fighting soul field, and the kind of high-level fighting soul arena was not for a person who had just participated in the fighting soul, it was all characters who had won at least five or more games in a row, or relatively high-level fighting souls.
He was followed by two soul masters, which was exactly what Feng Qingyuan said, and the eldest prince sent two auxiliary soul masters to help him.
A forty-three-level and thirty-year-old male healing soul sect, the martial soul is a green willow branch, and a twenty-eight or nine-year-old beautiful soul master, the martial soul is a food bun.
With these two people here, there will be no problem with ordinary injuries and soul power, and it is easy to play five games a day.
After watching three boring fighting soul competitions, it was finally Feng Xiaotian's turn.
On the fighting soul stage, a male host held the microphone and said loudly: "Let's start the next fighting soul, please invite the power-type player Wang Tiehammer to appear, the twenty-fifth level strong attack system soul master, the martial soul is a powerful hammer like his name, he has won all three battles, can he continue his victory?" ”
Under the reading of the host, a short-haired man in his twenties appeared amid the cries of thousands of people. He had a massive body at least two meters tall and was covered in pimple-like muscles.
"Wang Tiehammer has shown ruthlessness and decisiveness in these three battles, and his opponent has been killed and crippled, I don't know who our next opponent will be?"
In the host's shout, a large number of audience members shouted Wang Tiezhu's name.
"Hammer."
"The hammer will win, and we are optimistic about you."
This kind of brutal and violent contestant often attracts the attention of the audience and is supported.
"Next, we have invited his opponent, the silver-faced Sky Wolf, a twenty-sixth-level strong attack system battle soul master, and the martial soul is a martial soul devouring wolf with three wolf heads."
Under the narration of the host, nine-year-old Feng Xiaotian appeared with a silver mask, standing in front of the two-meter-tall Wang Iron Hammer, looking a little funny, the difference in height and size between the two was too big.
When the host said that he was a strong attack system battle soul master, it attracted a burst of boos, many of these people were fans of Wang Tiehammer, and they also bought Wang Tiehammer to win.
Seeing Feng Xiaotian entering, the host said again: "This silver-faced wolf player participated in the fighting spirit for the first time, what level will he play, and can he end Wang Tie Hammer's winning streak?" Let's wait and see, please release the martial spirit. ”
"This kid is finished, both of them are strong attackers, what strength can this short man have?"
"Great, today I put all my net worth on this king hammer victory, and the odds are 1 to 3, I'm going to earn it."
In the stands, almost no one was optimistic about Feng Xiaotian.