Chapter 28: The Night Monarch Makes His First Appearance
"Field 10, over there." Dai Mubai looked at Lin Nansheng and looked around, pointed behind Lin Nansheng and said.
"The efficiency is really fast, I just registered, and the opponent is successfully matched, okay, I'll go to the game."
Lin Nansheng sighed with emotion about the efficiency of the fighting soul field, and then walked to the direction that Dai Mubai pointed to, there was an entrance passage, marked with ten, and it was the entry passage of the No. 10 ring.
With such a huge fighting arena, it is naturally impossible to have only one ring, otherwise you can watch several games in one night.
There are three types of fighting soul games, game fights, gambling fights, and death fights, among which in addition to game fights, death fights and gambling fights are life and death duels.
So this is also the reason why Flender is relieved that his students participate in the competition, because the game fight is mainly based on competition, of course, the sword has no eyes, and there are accidents that kill the opponent by mistake, but this situation rarely occurs in the game fight.
"Okay, go ahead, for the celebration of your first day of play, I specially bet one hundred gold soul coins to bet on you to win, come on for the first victory." Dai Mubai immediately shouted.
"Brother Sheng, come on, the fat man and I are poor, so we can only cheer silently." Oscar also said.
"I have received everyone's wishes, thank you." Lin Nansheng stopped, replied, and then walked into the entrance passage.
Each game has a host to explain, so when Lin Nansheng came to the entrance, he heard the opening introduction of the host, introducing basic information for Lin Nansheng and the opponent.
At the same time, there were many voices inside, and all kinds of shouts and cheers were endless.
"Welcome to the Soto Arena, Tension, Excitement, Passion, Fair Play."
"Next, please have the 34-level control system Battle Soul Venerable Night Monarch who first boarded the Great Fighting Soul Arena, the Martial Soul Dark Moon Black Knife, I have to say that this name is very loud."
"And the opponent of the Night Monarch is my old friend, the level 38 strong attack system Battle Soul Venerable Sword Madness, Martial Soul Black Sword." The host stood on the suspended platform above the ring and began to explain to the audience.
"Black Knife! What a coincidence. Lin Nansheng looked at the thirty-year-old person in front of him, and there was a black knife in his hand, but it was shorter than Lin Nansheng's Dark Moon Black Knife, and the blade was also one centimeter wider.
"What the hell, the Night Monarch is still a child, just like that, the Soul Venerable? Is the Fighting Arena a mismatch? ”
"That's right, it's a shame for me to look at this Night Monarch's such a loud name, and I pressed two Golden Soul Coins."
"Wow, although he is a little small, this little brother is really handsome, and my sister is optimistic about him."
"Host, are you mistaken, this kid has just graduated from elementary school at most."
Lin Nansheng's appearance stirred up a wave in the audience, accompanied by a sighing voice.
"Damn, look down on Brother Sheng so much, wait a minute, it will definitely make them lose their big teeth."
Dai Mubai and the three of them saw the situation on the scene through the glass on the second floor of the audience, and Ma Hongjun pouted and said.
"This can't be blamed on them, mainly Lin Nansheng is too deceptive from the appearance, and underestimates his strength. If it weren't for what we saw with our own eyes, we wouldn't have imagined that a person who had just graduated from elementary school would have level 34 soul power. Dai Mubai never figured out how Lin Nansheng cultivated.
But who would have thought that Lin Nansheng had the body of the dark moon, and he could increase the speed of soul power cultivation every night, and it was a threefold difference.
"Everyone, please rest assured, there will be absolutely no mistakes in the Soul Fighting Arena, what kind of showdown will the two Soul Venerables have next, please look forward to it, the game will begin." Unaffected by the audience, the host immediately began to announce the competition.
"Little brother, have you reported your realm wrong, admit defeat." Dao Crazy watched the host still announce the game, and said without frowning.
"Needless to say, let's do it." Lin Nansheng said calmly, and then lit up his soul ring, yellow, yellow and purple soul rings.
"Rub, it's really a soul venerable, what kind of genius is this, the soul ring is still the best configuration." The knife madness still wanted to say the next sentence, but it was stuck directly in the throat.
"Little brother, I underestimated you." The knife madness also immediately lit up his soul ring, white, yellow and purple soul rings.
The first soul ring of the soul master, without the help of no one, it is too difficult to obtain a hundred-year soul ring, even the first soul ring of Shrek Academy's Li Yusong, the first soul ring of the soul emperor level, is a white ten-year soul ring, and the fifth soul ring is a thousand years.
The so-called optimal configuration is yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, etc., so it is not easy to have the best configuration of the soul ring.
"Both are soul venerables and black sword martial spirits, but I have a few more levels of soul power than you, and I am a few years older, so let you strike first." The knife madness was actually very gentlemanly, so Lin Nansheng made the first move.
"Heh, then you're welcome, the first soul skill, Saya's Frost." The first soul ring lit up, and the Dark Moon Black Knife emitted a cold light, blooming in the middle of the ring, and the frost realm completely covered the entire ring.
Without exception, without waiting for the knife madness to react, he felt cold, and then lost his ability to move.
"It's a move, the Night Monarch has made a move, this is a range soul skill, it actually covers the entire ring, it's unprecedented, this is the first soul skill, the knife madness is actually controlled by the ice attribute effect, he is careless, the knife is careless." The host explained aloud.
"It's been more than five seconds, and the sword madness hasn't gotten out yet, and when he gets out, the sword madness lights up his soul ring, and he is about to fight back, but he is frozen by the soul skill controlled by the Night Monarch's soul skill again." The host suddenly became funny, watching the battle between the two and not knowing how to explain it.
The knife madness has always been in the ring, and he can't stay away from the ring, and when he gets out of the ring, he will admit defeat by default, but if he doesn't stay away from the ring, he will always be within the scope of Lin Nansheng's frost realm, so the knife madness is frozen every few seconds, and there is no way to fight back.
"Rub, how can there be such a disgusting soul skill, and it covers the entire ring, I was careless, I should have dealt with this kid vigorously from the beginning." The knife madness gradually went crazy, and his heart roared.
"The third soul skill, the Rage Thunder Knife." After being frozen a few times, the knife madness had no choice but to ban killing moves, increasing his soul skills and breaking through the freezing control.
"Ghost Slash." But Lin Nansheng was already waiting for him by the side of the knife madness, and at the moment when the knife madness broke through the ice, Lin Nansheng made a move.
"Poof... I admit defeat, and the afterlife is terrifying. The knife that spit out a mouthful of blood went crazy, and when he saw that the general trend had gone, he had to admit defeat.
"Congratulations to the Night Monarch for accumulating a point, it's so unexpected." The host immediately announced, and Lin Nansheng walked out of the ring.
"Tsk, it's so miserable, I've been frozen a few times, fatty, it's better not to break out of your evil fire, otherwise Lin Nansheng may really freeze you for a day, haha." Dai Mubai teased Ma Hongjun.
"Fatty, ask for more blessings." Oscar also said with a look of regret.
Ma Hongjun had nothing to say, so he could only look at the two with resentful eyes.
"This can't be done, you can only play one game a day, it's too slow, it seems that you have to pull Dai Mubai to form a team and play one game temporarily." Lin Nansheng graded his record at the receptionist counter, holding the Iron Fighting Spirit Badge, and shook his head helplessly.
Lin Nansheng finished the battle record, so he had to find three people.