Pei Yu?

What a weird codename.

Li Xin thought in his heart, this code name ...... How can it still feel familiar?

"You made this mask yourself?" Pei Yu seemed surprised, "It turns out that Brother Minghong is still a blacksmith." ”

"I think it's better to call me a blacksmith." Li Xin coughed twice, "My skills are still different from ordinary blacksmiths. ”

As for the thousand forging or something, Li Xinyi has not yet publicized it, and even confiscated the art of apprenticeship, which is naturally a unique craft. Not to mention an ordinary blacksmith, even a soul master, there is no such means!

Pei Yu smiled: "Brother Minghong is still quite confident. ”

His eyes flickered slightly, as if he had thought of something, but he didn't say it.

The two got to know each other for a while, and they had nothing to say.

After all, it's just the first time they met, and no one is the chatterbox, and when they open their mouths, they are like the water of the Yellow River gushing endlessly, and they can't talk about it for three days and three nights.

And Bei Yu didn't know how to forge technology, he didn't think he had any common topics, and he didn't dare to talk more for fear of increasing people's bad feelings.

Li Xinyi doesn't have a team now, and he doesn't have friends to combine, so he naturally chooses to fight one-on-one.

And compared with the 223 Battle Zone and the 7-on-7 Regiment War Zone, there is no limit to the number of times each soul fighter fights one-on-one, unless you don't want to fight, you can keep fighting until you are knocked out of the ring by others.

In one-on-one battles, the choice is the ancient method of drawing lots, and a total of 80 people sign up to participate in the fighting spirit every day, and finally decide a single king of the day. Coincidentally, Lee Shin-il is the last person today.

After a while, someone informed Li Xinyi to take the stage.

There are a total of forty single soul fighting platforms, circular, each with a diameter of twenty meters, and the space is enough for the soul masters to play.

Li Xinyi is on the No. 16 Fighting Spirit Platform, perhaps his opponent is very famous, and at this time, many of the surrounding audiences are concentrated here, and the voices are full of people.

"Where is my audience!"

On the fighting spirit platform, a two-meter-tall young man as strong as a calf raised his hand and said loudly.

"Brute!"

"Brute!"

"Kill it ruthlessly! Lao Tzu can suppress you with a hundred gold soul coins, hey! ”

"Hey, what's a child? What I want to see is a contest between real men! ”

……

As soon as Li Xin took the stage, the voice from the audience reached his ears.

Most of them support the codenamed "Brute Bull" on the other side, and even those who want to see the blood flow have decided to give up, and they don't think that he, a young man, has any ability to fight against the battle-hardened Brute Bull.

As the host and the referee of the game, he is mobilizing the emotions of the audience at this time and introducing the two.

"On my right-hand side, ten consecutive battles and ten victories, a powerful nineteenth-level defense system battle soul master, codenamed 'Brute Bull'."

"On my left-hand side, I participated in the Fighting Soul Tournament for the first time, a genius boy, a sixteenth-level strong attack system battle soul master, codenamed 'Ming Hong'."

"The gambling game is opened, Manniu wins 1 to 1, Ming Hong wins 1 to 3, now open!"

Offstage, on the audience's stage, the dealer girl who had already prepared was already walking in the crowd, holding the tray in her hand, allowing the audience to place their chips and bet on the winner.

Su Ziyi, who had already changed her chips, wore a white mask and threw ten red chips at the dealer as he passed by.

"Suppress the sound of Hongsheng."

"Okay, okay!"

The dealer was shocked, how long has it been since he met someone who spent a lot of money in the Soul Master Bureau?

The exchange of chips, just like the soul ring of this world, the replacement rate of white chips and gold soul coins is 10 to 1, the yellow chips are 100 to 1, the purple chips are 1,000 to 1, the black chips are 10,000 to 1, and the red chips are 100,000 to 1.

Ten red chips, that's one million gold soul coins!

On the fighting spirit platform, Li Xinyi and Manniu looked at each other face to face, more accurately, one looked up and the other looked down.

After all, he is only seven years old today, although his height has soared during this time, he is about the same as a ten-year-old boy, one meter four. About one meter five. On the other hand, the other party is a big man who is two meters tall.

"Shorty." The brute bull smiled cruelly, "I'll smash your hidden face." ”

As he spoke, he compared his hands, and a gesture of anger from a certain Han Zhen in his previous life was given to Li Xinyi.

"Both sides stand back."

The referee stretched out his hand to separate the two sides, and when both of them dodged a distance, he waved his hand suddenly: "Fighting spirit, start!" ”

Airplanes!

A wonderful sound sounded on the fighting platform.

A soul ring on the bull's body rose up, flashing with light, and the whole person became dark, with two huge horns on his head, and even his skin was rough, as if he was unbreakable.

"It's really a cow." When Li Xin saw this, he also knew what the other party was doing.

According to the general theory of soul skill types summarized by his teacher, the first soul skill of the beast martial soul soul master, in the case of no inheritance and no system, most of them are individual enhanced soul skill transformation systems.

For example, the teacher's lone wolf possession, there are also a series of such as the lion king possession, the white dragon possession, and the black cat possession......

Of course, the late-stage soul skills of some soul masters may be like this, such as the White Tiger King Kong Transformation of a certain family, the White Tiger Demon God Transformation, the generation wife of a certain family, and its sixth soul skill Netherworld Possession.

Although the soul skills of this series are a bit rotten, it seems that a beast martial soul soul master has such a soul skill, but it does not mean that the soul skill itself is bad.

According to his teacher's imagination, the transformation is a soul skill, which can be regarded as a weakened version of the martial soul true body, and the best choice for a real melee beast soul master.

Even, according to his theory, if there is a melee beast soul master's first six soul rings, all of them are transformation soul skills, and at the same time they are superimposed and released, although the soul power consumption will be larger, it may enter a pseudo-martial soul true body state.

It's a pity that Li Xinyi is not a beast soul master, so this theory cannot be verified.

brainstormed, in fact, he didn't even take a breath, and with Li Xinyi's current thinking speed, he was already above a normal person.

The yellow soul ring on his body also flickered, and the Ming Hong knife came out of the sheath, and the soul skill was urged.

The fire of the martial soul lingered on it, and the fire dragon was entangled, as if it was roaring and roaring.

Red Dragon Fire!

Under the special effect of this thousand forgings, Li Xinyi is a little worse than his soul power, but he is actually equivalent to a second-ring soul master, with two soul skills.

Twisting sideways, the brute bull rushing like a madness was dodged by him, and with a slash of the long knife, a charred black crack was opened in its back.

"Ahh

Refining the Red Dragon Fire.

The combination of soul skills and special effects seems to be a supporting soul skill, but what if it acts on top of attacks?

Burn its soul power to break the defense, and then burn the flesh and blood and scorch black!

With Li Xinyi's strength, the first soul skill continues to increase, and it will be a first-class defense-breaking move.

Defensive Soul Master?

In front of him, there is no absolute defense......

Ahem, I almost forgot, there is also the invincible golden body, which is a bug soul skill among the non-god cultivators in the Douluo Continent.

The brute bull grimaced: "You guy! ”

Charge!

The quality of his body, the bonus of his soul skills, and the speed he practiced to fight thieves and dogs to escape for his life are all combined.

Very few soul masters of the same realm can resist him once, and few people can react.

But this little man reacted!

How can it be?

His soul power is obviously three levels worse than mine!

"Soul power isn't everything."

Li Xin pointed with a long knife: "Admit defeat." ”

"I didn't lose!"

Bang!

The ground was stepped out of a pit by the hooves of the bull's calves, and the fighting spirit platform built of mud and stone was really a little defective.

Head down, top corners.

He has a pair of sharp horns, and he once disembowels a soul master!

It's just that this brute bull with a bad brain seems to have forgotten the height of his opponent.

Click!

Dodge, swing a knife, break a corner.

Li Xin didn't know any knife techniques, but he was already familiar with the basics of chopping, chopping, chopping, and flirting.

Nowadays, it is simple and simple to use.

As for the power, a little less? Not quite right?

It's good to leave everything to soul skills and special effects.,As long as the attack area is large.,It doesn't matter if the head is good or not.,Just cover it directly.。

Brush Brush Brush!

The sword light swept by, the fire dragon roared, and sparks sparked everywhere.

The whole man didn't know how many knives he had been cut, anyway, the charred black knife wounds on his body had covered the original skin, and the two blood holes on his forehead were the backlash of the horns being cut.

His whole person had already released the possession soul technique, trembling, and three words came out of his mouth.

"I, admit defeat."

【Ding! Win a game and allocate points +0.1]

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