Chapter 24: Fighting Spirit Arena

"Forget it, let's go around Wuhun City now! I haven't been to Wuhun City for such a long time since I came here, so I'll go to the Douhun Arena by the way."

After walking out of the house, Li Fei started to walk around. The Wuhun Hall occupied one-third of the entire Wuhun City, the Wuhun Academy occupied one-third, and the rest was the real Wuhun City.

He took out a few gold soul coins from the storage bracelet and bought some cakes from a shop called Yiren Cakes. Li Fei started to eat while walking around, looking for good things.

"It's worthy of being a cake specially provided for nobles. It's much better than the ones in Ze'an City, and the ingredients are also very particular!"

After taking a bite of strawberry cake, Li Fei felt good and became happy. He swept away the depression after coming to Wuhun City and walked towards the Douhun Arena.

On the way, he passed a mask shop, Li Fei picked out a rabbit mask in it and bought it. He felt very suitable with the mask on, so he walked into Wuhun City, paid a gold soul coin to buy a ticket, came to the audience, sat down and started watching the Douhun below.

Below is a battle between two great soul masters. Their martial souls are beast martial souls, one is the fighting tiger martial soul, the other is the mad lion martial soul. Their soul skills are similar and they are fighting fiercely.

"Is this another version of the lion-tiger fight?"

"But, doesn't this kind of battle seem a bit childish!"

Looking at the two people below attacking like a turn-based system, Li Fei didn't know what to say. You hit me with a soul skill, and then I hit you back. Even the most basic physical skills are rarely fought.

But even so, the people around watched with relish, and cheered for the players they bet on from time to time. These people don't care about the strength of the soul masters below, but enjoy the pleasure of gambling.

"No wonder the original book didn't mention a genius soul master before the golden generation of the Spirit Hall. With this childish fighting style and attitude, even if he is born with full soul power, he can't become a strong man!"

After watching a few more games, Li Fei found that there were still some eye-catching existences. The battles between several soul masters in simple clothes were very exciting, and there were also many more physical duels.

"As expected, the poor children know what they need!"

Li Fei smiled, stood up, came to the registration place, simply filled out a registration form, registered his information, put on the rabbit mask, and began to wait in the contestant's seat.

"Who is the war rabbit?! Please follow me!" A staff member walked into the contestant's seat and asked.

"It's me!"

Li Fei stood up and followed the staff, and soon came to the No. 8 branch. This is the venue for the soul master's competition. There are not many spectators on the field, only a few dozen people, and most people still like to watch the battles of great soul masters and above.

A young man in a tuxedo walked onto the stage and said loudly: "Next, we will have the third one-on-one soul fight in the eighth soul fighting arena. Two soul masters will appear. They are Zhu Chi, who has the beast spirit wild boar, and Zhantu, who has the weapon spirit tungsten steel stick. It is worth noting that Zhantu soul master is participating in the soul fighting competition for the first time. I wonder how he will perform when he meets Zhu Chi, who has won nine games in a row. Let us wait and see."

"Next, please invite the two soul masters to the stage!"

Only a few people in the stands shouted, and they all shouted Zhu Chi's name. They were all the ones who beat Zhu Chi to win. The rest of the people were not very interested in this, mainly because the battle between soul masters was really not exciting.

"Good luck, it seems that he is a master who can fight!"

Li Fei showed a hint of joy in his eyes. He was afraid of encountering a round-based opponent, which would not be of any use to him in accumulating combat experience.

He took out the 800-jin tungsten steel stick made by Sister Ying, carried it on his shoulder, and walked towards the arena.

At the same time, Zhu Chi also came up from the other end. He was about 1.8 meters tall, with his upper body naked, and his hair was thick, covering his granite-like muscles. His narrowed eyes showed a fierce light. He was a power-type soul master.

"Another young man who is experiencing life. Let me see how I abuse you!"

Seeing a lot of Li Fei's clothes and masks, Zhu Chi showed a disdainful smile at the corner of his mouth. He had seen many such players and would treat them well every time.

"Little ghost, you'd better admit defeat quickly! Don't cry and call for your mother when you get beaten!"

Zhu Chi showed disdain on his face, and laughed after he finished speaking.

"Please give me more advice, senior!"

Li Fei's tone was full of calmness. He held the tungsten steel long stick tightly in his right hand and rushed towards Zhu Chi, looking like he had never fought before.

"Haha! A little devil is a little devil!"

Zhu Chi laughed loudly, and the wild boar martial spirit instantly possessed his body. His body swelled up, and his already thick hair began to grow again. A yellow spirit ring slowly rose around him.

"First spirit skill: pig hair armor!"

With a loud shout, Zhu Chi raised his right foot and stepped hard. The pig hair on his body began to curl. The khaki light gushed out of his body and turned into a yellow armor. He looked ready for battle, stretched out his big hands, and grabbed the tungsten steel stick.

"This guy is not as stupid as he looks!"

Li Fei was a little surprised. The earthy yellow soul power instantly covered the tungsten steel stick. He exerted force on his feet and jumped up. After swinging the tungsten steel stick in a circle, it smashed towards Zhu Chi's head with a sound of breaking through the air.

"What an idiot! You dare to jump up? I just need to grab your martial spirit and you will be slaughtered by me!"

After seeing Li Fei's actions, Zhu Chi was more convinced that this was a young man who was experiencing life. The soul power of more than ten levels instantly burst out and grabbed Li Fei's tungsten steel stick.

"Crack!~"

"Bang!"

At the moment of contact, he felt a terrifying force coming from the stick, and then he heard a bone cracking sound. Unspeakable pain came from his arm, and the whole person knelt down directly, making a silent sound.

"Ah!..."

Before Li Fei raised the tungsten steel stick, Zhu Chi rolled on the ground with his twisted arm, and his miserable screams resounded throughout the fighting spirit field.

"Who is this person?! He was able to break Zhu Chi's defense. You should know that the previous soul masters, no matter what their martial souls were, were unable to break Zhu Chi's defense, and were eventually exhausted and defeated!"

"This person didn't even use his soul skills, but he actually defeated Zhu Chi!"

"How did he do it with just one stick!"

...

All those who bet on Zhu Chi's victory were not calm, looking at the boy carrying the tungsten steel stick below in disbelief. They were very confident in Zhu Chi. A set of pig hair armor not only provided him with a far superior defense, but also could remove 50% of his attack power. It can be said that at the soul master level, no one in the entire fighting soul field was his opponent.

But now he was defeated by Li Fei with one stick, which was really unbelievable.