"This soul fighting arena is pretty good."

Sitting in a wide private room that was enough to accommodate forty or fifty people, Xiao Wu sat on the sofa and said with a smile.

Tang San nodded with a thoughtful look in his eyes: "Indeed, I heard from the teacher that the soul fighting are generally hoped that the people who come to the soul fighting will fight as hard as possible. In such a wonderful battle, more people will watch the bet. I have never heard of this kind of person who advises people not to fight soul fighting."

"It's true, but no matter what, fighting souls is a very dangerous thing, you must be prepared."

Flander spoke and said, "This is a temporary trial. As long as each of you wins five games in a row, it will be considered a successful trial."

Hawkeye glanced at the students, with an invisible pressure, which made the originally casual people a little more serious.

“Start the number plate now.”

He sighed in his heart, and Flander took out the number he had put away and looked at the number on it, and was also a little surprised.

Generally speaking, when issuing license plates in the Soul Fighting Field, there is never a continuous number, and it is all disruptive.

Continuing accounts means it is basically difficult to match the soul fighting together, and making the same sects fight each other has become a big highlight of the soul fighting arena. In the soul fighting arena, if two people cheat at all, they will be directly judged as abstention from both sides, and all bets in this battle will be taken into the soul fighting arena.

Facing the powerful fighting spirit arena, those bettors have no way to fight, so they will vent their anger of losing on the two people who fought and even the forces behind them, causing serious consequences.

So generally, no one dares to play counterfeit matches in the soul fighting arena. If you want to play really, because both the same sects are familiar with each other and know the soul ring and soul skills, it is difficult to decide the winner without really taking action.

What is ridiculous is that in the soul fighting arena, the death rate of the same sects is the highest.

"Tang San, you are eighty-eight."

Flander asked, looking at the first eighty-nine.

Seeing Tang San nodding, Flander felt a little calmer. After all, these children would not meet their teammates.

"Clang, Clang."

A knock on the door sounded, and everyone frowned slightly and looked at the iron gate.

Flander opened the door and a maid walked in, looked at everyone and bowed, and said, "My lords' first soul fighting game starts from No. 89, and will start two hours later. Because the adult who issued the license plate just now made a mistake, and did not record your information, according to the number of people, the first battle with a great soul master was arranged in our soul fighting field. Please don't make mistakes, please."

Seeing Fland nodding, the maid continued, "This is a mistake in our soul fighting arena. In order to express our apology, you can ask me some information about this soul fighting opponent."

After saying that, the maid looked at Flander.

Flander Hawkeye looked at the maid, thought for a while, and asked, "How strong is the opponent No. 89?"

"The level 27 battle soul master is one of the top among the great soul masters in the soul fighting arena, and one of the most dangerous soul masters."

The maid seemed to have guessed that Fland would ask this and immediately replied.

"Due to the confidentiality nature, we can only reveal so much. I will take my leave first, sir."

Watching the maid leave, Flander Hawkeye glanced at the students present, and the first sign with No. 89 was thrown directly on the table in front of the sofa.

"Who wants these eighty-nine?"

While speaking, his eyes deliberately skipped Ning Ye and Ning Rongrong.

No one speaks, it’s not that they are afraid of fighting souls, but in their opinion, this first battle must be a vital one to show the reputation of the academy.

Among them, except for Dai Mubai and other old students, they had never experienced the soul fighting arena and had no confidence.

Dai Mubai, as the Soul Lord, could not participate in this battle.

Oscar and Ma Hongjun were also a little hesitant. After experiencing the Soul Fighting Arena, their record in Soto City was not particularly excellent, and they lost a lot. If they lost this first game, they would be hurt by the confidence of everyone in the academy.

"Let's take a look at these first."

After a long speechlessness, Ma Hongjun saw his teacher's face calm, gritted his teeth, and was about to speak up and take the license plate. Ning Rongrong pointed to a corner in the private room and smiled.

Everyone looked towards Ning Rongrong's fingers. There was a ball where it was placed on a small coffee table, with a piece of paper next to it.

Flander frowned slightly, looked at Ning Rongrong, then glanced at Ning Ye, who was expressionless, took two steps forward, and held the ball in his hand.

Xiao Wu was chanting the words on the note and looked at the round beads in Flander's hand in surprise: "The photo beads are injected with soul power, and you can watch the video of the soul fighting master with the highest mortality rate in the current soul fighting arena."

"There are still such videos to watch in the Soul Fighting Arena now?"

Zhao Wuji was confused. He had also been in the Soul Fighting Arena for a while. It was his experience in the Soul Fighting Arena that he developed his killing nature and finally made the name of the Unmoved King.

If there were such videos in every soul fighting arena, then the images of his battle might still be spreading.

"I'm afraid it's just here."

Flander said lightly, looking at Ning Ye with his eyes slightly closed, he would not forget that this soul fighting arena was created by people sent by Ning Ye. It is normal for Ning Ye to have any special treasures to support it.

And it is a special soul master. The news revealed by the maid just now is that the great soul master who wants to fight souls is one of the most dangerous soul masters. This video may be a battle video of the soul master, which allows them to understand their opponents in advance, but they don’t know whether it was arranged by Ning Ye or the soul fighting arena.

"oh."

Zhao Wuji's face slightly collapsed, and he felt inexplicably disappointed.

"Since there is a video, let's take a look first, let's first learn about the situation of the soul master fighting in this soul fighting field, and it's also easy to decide who will be the first to appear."

Flander took a few steps and stood in the center of the private room. A soul power was injected into the ball in his hand. The ball emitted a faint white light, and then the white light gradually brightened, reflecting a relatively clear picture.

There are three people standing in the middle of the ring above the picture. One of the older men was wearing a dark blue outer shirt with two small characters embroidered with soul fighting. It was obvious that they were from the soul fighting arena, with their mouths opening and closing, as if they were explaining something to the two people about to fight.

"Why is there no sound?"

Seeing the two nodded, their mouths opened and closed, but no sound made, Xiao Wu couldn't help but smile.

This feeling is just like watching a performance, and the three performers didn't make a sound and opened their mouths.

Flander glanced at Ning Ye: "It's good to be able to record videos, it's normal to have no sound."
Chapter completed!