Chapter 885： Ontology Wuhun

Uchiha Yefeng threw out ten Golden Soul Coins, and at the same time, he used the transformation technique he prepared in advance to change his eyes into the appearance of straight ba Sangou jade writing round eyes.

Looking at those pupils full of evil aura, even if I saw a large number of special martial arts staff here, they were still shocked by Uchiha Yekaze.

"The main spirit? There really is such a spirit in this world! Worthy of being an overseas spirit master!" The staff swallowed, and quickly moved their eyes from Uchiha Yekaze's pupils, and began to apply for him. formalities.

The body spirit is different from the normal spirit.

Normal martial arts are foreign objects.

Even if it is a powerful Clear Sky Hammer, it does not completely belong to a soul master.

But the body spirit is different.

The spirit of the main body is a certain part of the soul master's body that has mutated, and possesses the abilities of the spirit, such as eyes, arms, and ding-ding. These are all okay.

but.

Although the main martial spirit has some legends in the soul master world, they are just legends, and most people have not actually seen it.

After the formalities are completed.

The staff immediately handed the corresponding Soul Fighting Medal to Uchiha Yekaze, and then temporarily closed the registration window, and quickly reported the news to the leader.

But those soul masters who were in line behind were very angry because of this action by the staff.

but.

Uchiha Yekaze suddenly turned his head, a pair of evil red eyes turned frantically in his pupils, and said: You guys, do you want to dance?

Although the other party's spirit power has not been released.

But that kind of evil breath can't be wrong!

This person must have killed many people!

It must be the kind of ruthless person who regards life as a must!

And everyone who came to the Great Fighting Arena to participate in the game originally wanted to gain actual combat experience in a relatively safe environment, and there was no need to provoke perversion.

.........

The other side.

Ye Feng quickly returned to the queue for registration, and successfully completed the registration with everyone.

Of course.

There are still vignettes.

Ye Feng was ridiculed by some unidentified people because his martial spirit was a small sapling, but Tang San stepped forward to beat him mercilessly. Now Tang San can't hear anyone say that Ye Feng is not, just so domineering.

After the friends finished the registration, they came to the fourteenth fighting spirit branch together.

"In the Great Fighting Arena, only players who have won more than five games in a row and those with high-level Soul Fighting Medals or players with relatively high spirit power can go to the main Arena for competitions. We can only stay in this category for the time being. In the venue."

After Dai Mubai arranged seats for everyone, he introduced some rules to everyone.

"It's just five consecutive victories. I don't think it is difficult. We should be able to go to the main venue soon." Xiao Wu shrugged as she learned the night wind.

"Cut, it's true that a newborn rabbit is not afraid of tigers. Do you think it is a simple matter to win five games in a row?" Dai Mubai glanced at Xiao Wu disdainfully.

"Anyway, I think it's very simple." Xiao Wu curled her lips unconvinced.

At this time, the game on the court had actually begun. After Xiao Wu watched it for a while, she felt that there were too many rookies in the Iron Fighting Soul ranks, and she could win with any fight.

"Xiao Wu, don’t be careless, like this type of match, they usually let novices win a few hands first, but slowly, you will be matched with some fairy players. If you keep being careless, you may eat. Big loss."

Ye Feng raised his hand and touched Xiao Wu's little head.

Although he doesn't know how the matching rules of the Great Arena are set up, this kind of matching matches are very metaphysical.

The organizer won't let you lose all the time, but it won't let you win all the time.

"Yefeng is right. After winning five games in a row, I entered the main battle arena with high spirits, but I met a mysterious soul master, and it was embarrassing to beat me."

Dai Mubai sighed.

Although among the students, Dai Mubai was considered very good whether he was martial arts, soul abilities, or actual combat experience.

However, it is not only students who participate in the Great Fight of Souls, but also a large number of social workers.

Not to mention a mixture of dragons and snakes, but there are indeed some very special players from time to time.

If it is careless, it is likely to suffer a big loss.

"Brother Feng, I just took a closer look at the rules of the game. We are Iron Fighting Soul. As long as you win a game of this rank, you will get 10 Gold Soul Coins. The treatment is very good. Are you really not going to participate?"

Tang San suddenly leaned on Ye Feng's ear and asked softly.

"Well, I'm a little tired today, I won't fight for now, let's play by yourself." Ye Feng shrugged.

Anyway, Flander's requirement for their graduation is to get the Silver Fighting Soul Medal.

Isn't this a matter of winning dozens of games in a row?

There is nothing to worry about.

not to mention.

He just signed up for a 1v1 game as Uchiha Madara, intending to play a ninja game in Douro World.

and so.

The upcoming 1v1 Night Wind is not going to use his real identity to play.

But obviously.

Although Ye Feng wanted to make soy sauce, there were always Diao Min who wanted to force him to come out and do things.

"Don't fight? The beauty of thinking! I bring you here today to familiarize you with the atmosphere of the Great Fighting Arena. Don't think about being lazy!"

After hearing the conversation between Ye Feng and Tang San, Flender, who was sitting in the front row, turned around and said:

"Besides, why are you tired? No matter how hard you are, then you can't be green?"

"Principal, although you are a bit dark, you can't be a double standard person, right?"

Ye Feng frowned, looking at the profiteer road that was incompatible with him.

"Double standard? I double standard? I let each of you participate in today's game. Is this called a double standard? Is this fair?" Flander replied without annoyance.

"Isn't this a double standard?" Ye Feng replied unceremoniously, "I and Ning Rongrong Oscar are both auxiliary soul masters. Why can they stay in the school to sleep now, and I have to come here to fight? Kill? Is this fair?"

Hearing Ye Feng's questioning, Flender gave Ye Feng a rather speechless look.

"Aren't all you talking about nonsense? Don't you have any points in your own circumstances? Are you embarrassed to put yourself in the same situation as Ning Rongrong and Oscar?"

Flender asked himself that he was already the kind of person who didn't want Bilian, otherwise he wouldn't be able to open the black shop in Soto.

But he felt that this night wind seemed to be worse than Bilian.

Not to mention that you, a healing spirit master, showed off Zao Wou-ki's face.

Let’s talk about the fairest running training today.

Ning Rongrong and Oscar struggled to finish the task at night.

But what about you?

I ran back at the point where I was eating at noon.

The face is not red or breathless.

If it weren’t for the limited time at noon, I guess your kid could come back sooner? ? Zhou Tian: Check in