Chapter 8: The Beginning of the Soul Race

When the morning light broke through the shackles of the clouds and projected onto the land, the Gintama Village was also in an uproar, and a lively atmosphere enveloped the village.

When Tang Men took Lin Feng and Xinyu to the competition field of Silver Soul Village, it was already quite boiling here, and at a glance, there were quite a lot of people.

As the strongest military country of the five powers, Gintama Village has many distinguished guests who come to observe, the first is to have a relationship with Gintama Village, after all, Gintama Village is the boss of the Soul World. The second is also to see how the qualifications of the primary generation of the Fire Soul Country are.

And this soul competition is also a competition between the five major countries. The ability of the younger generation is also related to the military strength of a country, after all, for the five major powers, excellent soul art is also extremely important.

If some juniors have mediocre qualifications, then it will be a matter of time before the country falls! Although it was not the first time Lin Feng had seen this kind of scene, after all, he would be a little nervous in his heart, because this time it was his turn to show his skills.

Tang Men patted him on the shoulder, signaling him not to be nervous, and then led them to the VIP seat. At this time, there were already many people sitting in the VIP seats, constantly chatting and laughing with each other.

In the middle of the VIP seat, a slightly lean middle-aged man, with a smile on his face, was talking to several people around him who seemed to have some status with Gintama Village. While talking and laughing, his eyes suddenly caught Lin Feng and his party, and he was stunned for a moment, and his brows wrinkled without a trace.

In previous years' competitions, human monsters were forbidden to participate in the competition. And this year may be an exception, because the man-monster is a guarantee of a country's military strength, just like our nuclear weapons today.

The two standing next to the middle-aged man were Lin Dong and Lin Quan of the Wind Soul Country, who were of the same generation as Lin Feng. However, Lin Dong is also a human monster, an eight-headed snake, and his strength is indistinguishable from that of Silver Soul Village.

Since the Second World War of the Soul Warrior, after the five major powers have grabbed the human monster, the strength of each country has begun to be clearly visible. The slightly lean middle-aged man is Lin Meng of the Wind Soul Country, and his strength is naturally at the upper soul level.

For Lin Meng's gaze, Tang Men didn't seem to hear it, and his pace didn't stop, but when he was about to walk past him, the former suddenly smiled, held the teacup in his hand, and said casually: "Brother Tang Men, can't you see me?"

Tang Men paused, took a closer look at the slightly lean middle-aged man, recognized it, and said with a smile: "Brother Lin Meng, please forgive me!

"Oh, it's okay! This little brother Lin Feng is a human monster, right?" Lin Meng said lightly, "Hahaha, Brother Lin Meng's vision is really sharp, he can recognize which soul is a human monster at a glance, amazing!

"Hahaha, brother of the Tang Sect, you can tell in a while whether the Fire Soul Country is powerful or our Wind Soul Country. Lin Meng's words seemed to be a little provocative, and said, Tang Men smiled slightly, ignored Lin Meng's sarcastic words, passed by him directly, and then sat down in the VIP seat not far away.

On the opposite side of the VIP table is the rostrum of the competition field, and the five people sitting on the rostrum are the military leaders of the five major powers. As the host, Gintama Village is, of course, in the middle.

After a long time, Yuan Fei, the third-generation Fire Emperor of the Fire Soul Country's military head, slowly stood up, his eyes swept the audience, and the opium in the field was silent for a while. It can be seen that the majesty of the third generation in the world of souls!

"Alright, today is the annual Soul Lower Soul Competition. Welcome to the five great powers of the Soul World, come to Gintama Village! As the head of Gintama Village, I welcome you again!" As soon as he finished speaking, the applause and shouts of the audience skyrocketed.

"Next, I invite the souls of the five major countries to come to the stage to draw lots!" Yuan Fei said loudly, and the souls sitting in the VIP seat walked up to the competition stage to draw lots, of course, Lin Feng and Xinyu were also inside.

After the draw was completed, I saw Yuan Fei walk to the center of the competition platform, arch his hand at the audience, and shouted with a smile: "The game begins!" As soon as the words fell, the audience boiled, and looked at a slightly chubby middle-aged man beside him, who nodded with a smile, walked to the center of the stage, and said loudly: "In the first round, Qingsong of the Wind Soul Country and Changping of the Water Soul Country." Please come to the stage in turn!"

The two walked up from the backstage respectively, and the audience was boiling, and the shouts were higher and higher. I saw a slightly chubby middle-aged man walk between the two, holding a colored flag in his hand, signaling that they were ready, and the latter nodded. The former shouted, "Game on!" and the bunting waved.

The two of them each arched their hands at each other and took two steps back politely. Suddenly, I saw that the vitality of the two parties skyrocketed, and the atmosphere of the audience reached a boiling point.

Qingsong's figure was like lightning, quickly flashing in front of Changping, clenching his fist, and smashing it into the latter's face. This fist contains a powerful vitality. The latter spun around and dodged the punch beautifully, but the former missed the most important point.

Suddenly, I saw a figure appear above Qing Song, and the vitality contained in his hand was so strong that it smashed into the former's head. Since the speed was lightning fast, it was impossible for Kiyomatsu to dodge back or take a step back.

"Bang!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Suddenly, the wind was blowing, the marble on the stage was shattered, and the smoke and dust filled the entire pipe. The audience in the audience stood up one after another, and the applause and shouts reached the extreme, only to see a huge pit appear on the competition platform, and a figure was faintly seen standing in the pit.

Suddenly, the sound of "bang!" completely broke the applause of the audience, and for a moment, the audience was silent. I saw that Qingsong, who was flattened in the pit, turned out to be a soul clone. And the former snorted, stood up tremblingly, and stared at the surroundings, "Hmph, go die!" I saw a figure appear in the sky, and the Yuan Ding in his hand kept getting bigger.

Changping's eyes flashed with a hint of ferocity, and his feet slammed on, directly pounced on Qingsong. "Thunder extinguished!" Suddenly the sky changed suddenly, and lightning fell from the sky, and the vitality on his body continued to absorb the lightning in the air.

Suddenly, there was silence in the audience, and the former's hands accumulated trembling lightning. "Hahaha...... Die!" The lightning in his hand was like a lion that had just come out of the cage, and he stepped directly into Qingsong's chest. "Top!" Yuan Ding in the latter's hand came out of his hand, and suddenly, the two forces collided together.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

A hurricane was set off in the field, and countless cracks appeared in the surrounding sky, and for a time hundreds of millions of thunderbolts raged, and each thunderbolt caused cracks in the heavens and the earth.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The ground set off one crater after another, the hurricane swept away many chairs in the audience, and the ground could be faintly seen, cracks, and the entire competition table shook from time to time.

Suddenly, the audience fell silent! Whether it was the audience or the five leaders on the rostrum, they couldn't believe their eyes, this was a game between souls! I saw two figures still standing there, and suddenly, with a "bang!" sound, the audience in the stadium heard the sound of a person falling to the ground with a bang.

The smoke gradually cleared, and people's vision gradually became clearer. Suddenly, the audience erupted in waves of applause and shouts, and it can be seen that it was Qingsong of the Wind Soul Country who fell. After a long time, the referee walked over, held Changping's hand high, and said loudly, "Water Soul Country Changping wins!"

I saw that at the beginning just now, the slightly chubby middle-aged man walked up and said loudly: "In the next round, Ouyang Shaobo of the Fire Soul Country and Li Cheng of the Thunder Soul Country."