Uchiha Yefeng threw ten gold soul coins, and at the same time used the transformation technique prepared in advance to change his eyes into the appearance of Naoba Sanmagatama Sharingan.
Looking at the pair of pupils full of evil aura, even the staff who had seen a lot of special martial arts here were still shocked by Uchiha Night Breeze.
"Original martial spirit? There is such a martial spirit in this world! You are worthy of being an overseas spirit master!" The staff swallowed, quickly moved their eyes away from Uchiha Yefeng's pupils, and began to register for him formalities.
The original martial spirit is different from the normal martial spirit.
Normal martial arts spirits are foreign objects.
Even the powerful Clear Sky Hammer itself does not completely belong to the soul master.
But the original martial soul is different.
The original martial soul is a part of the soul master's body that has mutated, and has the abilities of the martial soul, such as eyes, arms, and ding.
These are all possible.
but.
Although the original martial soul has some legends in the soul master world, they are just legends and most people have never seen it.
After the formalities are completed.
The staff immediately handed over the corresponding Soul Fighting Medal to Uchiha Yefeng, then temporarily closed the registration window and quickly reported the news to the leader.
But the soul masters who were waiting in line at the back were extremely angry because of the staff's move.
but.
Uchiha Yefeng suddenly turned around, a pair of evil red eyes turned crazily in his pupils, and said: Do you want to dance?
Although the opponent's soul power has not been released.
But that evil aura is unmistakable!
This man must have killed many people!
He must be the kind of ruthless person who regards life as nothing!
Everyone comes to the Great Soul Fighting Arena to participate in the competition because they originally want to gain practical experience in a relatively safe environment.
There is no need to provoke perverts.
.........
the other side.
Ye Feng quickly returned to the registration queue and successfully completed the registration together with everyone.
Of course.
There are still episodes.
Ye Feng was ridiculed by some unknown people because his martial spirit was a sapling, but Tang San stepped forward and slapped him in the face mercilessly.
Now Tang San couldn't bear to hear anyone say anything wrong about Ye Feng, he was so domineering.
After the friends completed the registration, they came to the No.
14 Soul Fighting Branch.
"In the big spirit fighting arena, only players who have won more than five games in a row and players with high-level spirit fighting medals or relatively high spirit power can go to the main spirit fighting arena to compete.
For the time being, we can only stay in this division.
In the venue.”
After Dai Mubai arranged the seats for everyone, he introduced some rules to everyone.
"It's just five wins in a row.
I think it's not difficult.
It shouldn't take long for us to go to the main venue." Xiao Wu followed Ye Feng's example and shrugged.
"Tch, it's true that newborn rabbits are not afraid of tigers.
Do you think winning five games in a row is a very simple thing?" Dai Mubai glanced at Xiao Wu with disdain.
"I think it's very simple anyway." Xiao Wu curled her lips unconvinced.
At this time, the game on the field had actually started.
After Xiao Wu watched it for a while, she felt that there were too many novices in the Iron Fighting Soul rank, and she could win in any fight.
"Xiao Wu, don't be careless.
In this type of matching competition, they usually let novices win a few games first, but slowly, you will be matched with some magical players.
If you keep being careless, you may be eaten by then.
Big loss.”
Ye Feng raised his hand and touched Xiao Wu's little head.
Although he didn't know how the matching rules of the Great Soul Fighting Arena were set up, such matching matches were very mysterious.
The organizer will not let you lose all the time, but it will also not let you win all the time.
"Ye Feng is right.
After winning five games in a row, I entered the main spirit fighting arena with high spirits.
However, I met a mysterious spirit master who beat me to a state of embarrassment."
Dai Mubai sighed.
Although among the students, he, Dai Mubai, was considered very good in terms of martial arts, soul skills, and actual combat experience.
But it's not just students who participate in the Great Soul Fighting Arena competition, there are also a large number of people from society.
Not to mention a mixed bag of dragons and snakes, but some very special players do appear from time to time.
If you are careless, you may suffer big losses.
"Brother Feng, I just took a closer look at the rules of the competition.
We are an iron fighting spirit.
If you win a game at this level, you will get 10 gold soul coins.
The treatment is very good.
Are you really not going to participate?"
Tang San suddenly lay down next to Ye Feng's ear and asked softly.
"Well, I'm a little tired today.
I won't fight for now.
You can play by yourself." Night Breeze shrugged.
Anyway, Flender's graduation requirement for them is to get the Silver Soul Fighting Medal.
Isn't this just a matter of winning dozens of games in a row?
There's nothing to be anxious about.
not to mention.
He had just signed up for a 1v1 as Madara Uchiha, intending to play the ninja game of Douluo World.
and so.
Night Breeze doesn't plan to play with his real identity in the 1v1 later.
But obviously.
Although Ye Feng wanted to make trouble, there were always unscrupulous people who wanted to force him to come out and cause trouble.
"Don't fight? What a beautiful idea! I brought you here today to familiarize you with the atmosphere of the Great Soul Fighting Arena.
Don't think about being lazy!"
After Flanders, who was sitting in the front row, heard the conversation between Ye Feng and Tang San, he turned around and said:
"Besides, why are you tired? No matter how hard it is, why don't you just give it a try?"
"Principal, although you are a bit dark, you can't have such double standards as a human being, right?"
Ye Feng frowned and looked at the profiteer who was not compatible with him.
"Double standard? Me double standard? I asked each of you to participate in today's competition.
Is this called double standard? Is this fair?" Flanders replied angrily.
"Isn't this called double standards?" Ye Feng replied unceremoniously: "Ning Rongrong and Oscar are both auxiliary soul masters.
Why can they stay in the school to sleep now, but I have to come here to fight? Kill? Is this fair?"
Hearing Ye Feng's question, Flanders glared at Ye Feng speechlessly.
"Isn't what you're saying all nonsense? Don't you have any clue about your own situation? Are you embarrassed to put yourself in the same situation as Ning Rongrong and Oscar?"
Flanders asked himself that he was already the kind of person who didn't want Bilian, otherwise he wouldn't be able to open his black shop in Soto City.
But he felt that this Ye Feng seemed to want Bilian more than he did.
Not to mention that you, a healing soul master, showed off your face to Zhao Wuji.
Let’s just say this is the fairest running training today.
Ning Rongrong and Oscar worked hard to complete the task at night.
But what about you?
I ran back in time for lunch.
Not red in the face and out of breath.
If the limited time was not at noon, I guess your boy could have come back earlier? ?