"Cheng Li!"

A staff member walked in and spoke slowly.

"It's your turn!"

When Cheng Li heard this, he got up directly.

"Why? We came before him! ”

"That's it, I've been lining up here for a day!"

When those people heard this, they immediately quarreled.

The staff member said.

"If you have the strength of his, I will also make you advanced!"

When the noisy people heard this, they immediately stopped talking. With his physical body, Cheng Li was able to seriously injure a strong man of the same level.

Although neither of them summoned a martial spirit, their strength was mediocre, and I am afraid that no one present was his opponent!

......

"Next, it's Wang Mang who fights the newcomer!"

When the audience heard this, they immediately shouted excitedly. Wang Mang is the king of the Soul Venerable level of the Soto Great Fighting Soul Arena, and he has won twenty games in a row.

In the hearts of these audiences, Wang Mang is the undefeated god of war.

Cheng Li jumped into the ring, and Wang Mang had been waiting on the stage for a long time.

"Boy, take off an arm yourself, get down, and spare your dog's life!"

Wang Mang grinned.

"Wang Mang! Mars! Invincibility! ”

Seeing this, the audience shouted loudly again.

"I heard that you have won twenty consecutive victories, but alas, this is your end!"

Cheng Li's tone was a little regretful.

"The little doll is very rampant! I've changed my mind, I'm going to twist your head off and smash it! ”

Wang Mang said.

"The battle begins!"

The referee gave the order and walked out of the ring.

At this moment, on the ring, only Cheng Li and Wang Mang are left.

I saw that Wang Mang straightened his whole body, and his height reached an astonishing two meters. The whole body was covered with a layer of granite-like hard muscles, and the bruises and tendons bulged out under the dark skin.

"Wang Mang, Martial Soul Giant Hammer, Level 39 Powerful Attack Department Battle Soul Master!"

As Wang Mang's words fell, a giant hammer with a length of two meters appeared in Wang Mang's hand. At the top of the giant hammer, there are more than a dozen dark black blood grooves.

The sharp protrusion, shimmering with cold light.

"Boy, it's your honor to die under my hammer!"

Cheng Li heard this, but he didn't pay attention to this Wang Mang.

"Cheng Li, Martial Soul Star Eyes, Thirty-first Rank Control System Battle Soul Master!"

Starry eyes? When Wang Mang heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Star eyes are this kind of martial spirit, Wang Mang has heard of it for the first time.

Looking at the light blue eyes behind Cheng Li, a trace of jealousy flashed in Wang Mang's eyes.

The fact that he has won 20 in a row proves that he is not a reckless man. On the contrary, he is also very good at analysing the situation.

The appearance of Cheng Li's star-eyed martial soul made him a little uneasy in his heart.

"Look at his soul ring!"

In the audience, I don't know who shouted.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Cheng Li's martial soul star eyes.

At this moment, above the starry eyes, there are three pitch-black soul rings floating up and down in a very regular manner.

Three 10,000-year soul rings? That's impossible!

Everyone was in an uproar.

The year limit of the soul master's soul ring is already a law. For tens of thousands of years, no one has been able to break this law.

The only explanation is Cheng Li's trick.

"Boy, you want to fool me with a trick? It's naïve! ”

Wang Mang was stunned at first, and then suddenly realized.

Cheng Li was still silent.

Distraction? I'll show you if it's a trick!

"Eyes of Heaven!"

Cheng Li's second soul ring suddenly lit up, and the entire starry eyes were covered with a layer of black halo.

The next moment, a blue light shot out from the star's eye.

Seeing this, Wang Mang hurriedly put his martial soul in front of him, wanting to defend.

But that blue light turned Wang Mang's defense into nothing, and directly drilled into Wang Mang's body.

Wang Mang was stunned at first, but then found that he didn't seem to have changed.

"Boy, is this your soul technique, give me a tickle?"

Wang Mang suddenly said with disdain.

But at the moment when Wang Mang's voice fell, his mountain-like body smashed to the ground.

There was a clang.

What's the situation?

The audience in the audience was stunned, and the soul master in the lounge was also stunned.

At this time, a referee stepped forward and put his finger against Wang Mang's nose, and he was no longer breathing.

Wang Mang is dead?

At this time, a soul master finally reacted, this is a spiritual soul skill.

Spiritual martial souls are extremely rare, and only one out of 10,000 soul masters can appear. And the spiritual soul skills are also very terrifying, and they can't be resisted by simple physical defense.

You can only rely on your own soul power and some special soul skills to resist some.

"Cheng Lisheng!"

The referee announced the result without any suspense.

......

Cheng Li, who returned to the Soul Fighting Division's lounge, looked coldly at the few soul masters who were noisy just now.

After those soul masters felt Cheng Li's cold gaze, they couldn't help but lower their heads.

You must know that none of them can be sure that they can stop Cheng Li's spiritual soul skills.

"Can I quit?"

A soul master came to the staff and pleaded bitterly.

Hearing this, the staff member spoke slowly.

"I'm sorry, but once you sign up, you can't quit. Only if you complete a game, you have the right to quit! ”

Can't even quit voluntarily?

At this time, those soul masters had fallen into despair, if they ran into Cheng Li, wouldn't it be a dead end.

......

"My lord, the second one is here!"

A staff member came to Cheng Li's side and said very respectfully.

Cheng Li's strength has been recognized by them.

As long as Cheng Li is in the Soto Arena for a day, Cheng Li is their cash cow. After all, at the same time as the game, the Soto Arena will also open some peripheral gambling plates.

After so many years, they have already made a lot of money, relying on this.

"yes, I see!"

Cheng Li got up and walked straight to the ring.

Although it seems that Cheng Li is very chic, he wins very easily. But in fact, only Cheng Li himself knew that the soul power required for the 10,000-year soul technique was several times that of an ordinary thousand-year soul ring.

Just that Heavenly Eye just now emptied thirty percent of the soul power in Cheng Li's body.

But fortunately, after a short rest just now, the soul power in Cheng Li's body has almost recovered.

Not long after Cheng Li took the stage, a young man with trembling legs walked up.

"Please spare my dog's life, it's really not easy for me to be able to cultivate to Soul Venerable! I have 80-year-old parents and a child waiting to be fed..."

Before the young man finished speaking, Cheng Li directly activated the Heavenly Eye and understood his life.

Cheng Li has heard this kind of thing countless times. If you really don't want to die, don't come to the Fighting Arena. Now that you have come, you must have the consciousness of death!

The audience in the audience was not only not frightened, but very excited.

"Good kill!"

At this moment, in their hearts, Cheng Li has become a new generation of god of war.

At this moment, in the peripheral gambling market, more than half of the people who have won the Cheng Oak have been beaten.