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133. Chapter 132 The Origin of the Demon King

Chapter 132 The Origin of the Demon King

"Zhu Qing... is he so powerful?"

Ning Rongrong stared blankly at the battle that ended at the speed of light.

Not really? Is this really the speed of a great soul master? She could say that Zhu Zhuyun's invisible high-speed movement just now was the advantage of the Soul Sect, but Zhu Zhuqing was only a great soul master! A twenty-nine-level soul master!

It really shouldn't be that serious, right? !

"It seems that she is not used to this speed increase yet." Zhu Zhuyun said.

At present, the increase in speed of their soul bone skills is more exaggerated in Zhu Zhuqing, and her soul bone adds a short-term effect similar to the wind control. Zhu Zhuqing projects herself in a straight line like lightning. However, this method is also much less controllable. With Zhu Zhuqing's current spiritual power as a great soul master, it is difficult to control this extreme acceleration. She almost crashed into it just now.

"And the consumption is quite high." Mo Yu observed.

Just now, when Zhu Zhuyun was fighting against Dai Mubai, she accelerated three times in the air to adapt to that speed. Those three accelerations consumed nearly 10% of her soul power. However, Zhu Zhuqing's lightning skill consumed 100% of her soul power just by launching it once. Ten percent of his soul power, although it was due to unfamiliarity with the first use, but it seemed that it was still a bit difficult for a great soul master to use the ten thousand year soul skill without the support of the corresponding soul ring.

At the same time, after the competition, the host finally came back to his senses after being reminded by the backstage staff.

"This game is over, Nether Cat has won!"

"Dirty tricks!" Flanders shouted.

He used all the money that Dai Mubai had sponsored for repairing the academy to bet on Tang San to win! Ten thousand gold soul coins! No more!

He also knew Tang San's abilities. He was able to hold out for so long in Zhao Wuji's hands. Besides, aren't control-type soul masters naturally good at fighting against agility-type soul masters? How could we lose so badly? Killed instantly!

"Mr. Flanders, please watch your wording." A manager in charge of arranging group fighting spirits came over and reminded sternly.

Flanders is a frequent visitor to the Great Soul Fighting Arena, and he is also a Soul Sage, so they are unwilling to make enemies with such a strong man, but what is the shady deal? Such words are a huge blow to the credibility of the Great Fighting Spirit Arena.

"Both players are newcomers who registered tonight, and their spirit power levels are the same. So, may I ask Mr. Flanders, where is the shady deal?" the steward asked seriously.

"The speed that girl just now was not achievable by a great soul master. In other words, there are only a few soul saints who can reach that speed. Can't you see such an obvious problem?" Flanders said firmly.

"So?" the steward asked.

"You should know that the rules of the Great Soul Fighting Arena are to allocate according to the number of soul rings. The opponent is a two-ring great soul master, so no matter how powerful he is, it is within the rules."

"This..." Flanders was speechless for a moment.

"So, do you have any other questions?" asked the steward.

"…"

"That's all." Flanders shook his head. He had thought that a tougher attitude could make the other party surrender, but it seemed that he would not be able to get back a single cent of the more than 10,000 gold soul coins tonight.

Seeing Flanders' depressed mood, the steward, who knew that he had probably lost money again, approached and lowered his voice, "Mr. Flanders, if you have any other thoughts about the Nether Hunter and Nether Civet Cat player just now, I suggest you give up. "

Flanders was stunned. He was indeed planning to go find the two men later to check the situation. After all, the speed didn't seem right no matter how he looked at it! As for whether he would offend anyone, he did not think about it. After all, he was a Soul Saint, and the bishop of the Soul Hall of Soto City was only a Soul Saint. In this world, there should be no one he could not afford to offend. People, right?

"Mr. Flanders, I can only remind you that those two contestants were brought here by a big shot, and you really can't afford to offend that big shot." The steward could only remind you this much.

Flanders is a Soul Saint and a former member of the Golden Triangle. He is also a frequent visitor to the Soto City Soul Fighting Arena. He does not want a high-level client like Flanders to disappear completely because of a momentary misjudgment.

The diamond fighting spirit badge is not only a symbol of fighting spirit strength, but also a symbol of status. The person who owns this thing has the same status as the patriarchs of the seven major families behind the great fighting spirit. Nowadays, this badge is only issued They got three pieces, and the one who came to them now was the one with the worst reputation among the three, the devil Satan!

Therefore, he has done his best by giving this reminder.

"Come to think of it, why do they call you Satan, the devil from hell?"

In the box, after Zhu Zhuqing came back, Ning Rongrong looked puzzled when she heard this address again.

This doesn't seem to be Mo Yu's fighting spirit code name? When she was at the registration desk, she vaguely saw the background information displayed on Mo Yu's fighting spirit badge. It seemed to be called Angel.

But so far, the staff in the Great Fighting Spirit Arena seem to be calling him Mr. Satan, or Lord Demon.

Mo Yu shrugged on the sofa, "They insist on giving me this nickname, what can I do?"

"Sister Zhuyun, you should know, right?" Ning Rongrong looked at Zhu Zhuyun who was hesitant to speak.

She had no interest in this kind of fighting and killing at first, and in her understanding, wasn't the Great Fighting Spirit Arena used for gambling and making money? Aren't the people who participate in the fighting spirit just tools to make money? What's there to care about with this kind of person?

"Um, can you tell me?" Zhu Zhuyun looked at Mo Yu.

His nickname doesn't have a good connotation.

"Tell me, I'm actually curious too." Mo Yu hugged the kitten in his arms and said seriously.

The little kitten held by Mo Yu tensed up all over at first, then relaxed. However, his heartbeat was a little fast, probably due to the aftereffect of the competition just now.

Seeing her sister change so much, Zhu Zhuyun's eyes flashed with a smile, and explained: "This title is because when you participated in the fighting spirit competition in the Great Fighting Spirit Arena, you only signed up for the life-and-death fight."

"From what I've heard, it seems that you signed a gambling agreement with the Great Fighting Soul Arena. You can participate in the life and death arena continuously, and the prize money will continue to accumulate. Only when the Great Fighting Soul Arena can no longer arrange a match for you, You can stop playing when you lose. Otherwise, you must participate in at least three games a day. If you lose, your prize money will be reset to zero."

"That's indeed what I signed with them," Mo Yu admitted.

"Otherwise, they are too slow in arranging matches. I can finish a fight with just one slap. As a result, I can only play less than ten times a day. Most of the time, I am waiting for them to arrange people to play. So, in order to improve efficiency, I signed this thing with them."

Zhu Zhuyun and the other two were completely confused. Even Zhu Zhuyun, who had some knowledge of the situation beforehand, found it hard to accept. It was a fight of life and death! Although you can surrender, it does not mean that the game will not continue after you surrender!

Before one side steps off the stage, even if one admits defeat it is only a determination of victory or defeat, the fight will continue, and the winner can do whatever he wants to the opponent who has not escaped from the arena!

This is also the fundamental reason why the prize money and number of viewers of life and death fights far exceed those of gambling competitions.

In the arena of life and death, the ugliness and darkness of human nature are all displayed nakedly, and those things are always the most attractive!

What's more, Mo Yu participated in the Grand Soul Fighting Competition in Tiandou Imperial City, where there are a large number of nobles. The nobles' favorite thing is to watch soul masters who are more powerful than them fight like wild beasts and die miserably! And they can enjoy the pleasure of being high above and the mastermind behind all this.

Therefore, before Mo Yu, no one had ever won more than a hundred games in a row in the arena of life and death, because the nobles hated such brilliant winners the most. Once such a winning streak appeared, If the situation becomes serious, they will try to extinguish the light completely.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"The title of Satan, the Lord of Hell, began to appear after you played a thousand games in a row. Because of the thousand consecutive victories, not to mention the life and death arena, even the gaming arena has never seen such an exaggerated record. And you fought so hard that you The opponent was either slapped off the stage or thrown off the stage after having his limbs broken. Sometimes, there was even a bloody scene where someone's head was twisted off the stage and kicked like a ball. , after a long time, this nickname appeared..."

Even though it was just a memory, Zhu Zhuyun still shuddered at the news!

Because among the more than one thousand soul masters who fought with Mo Yu, nearly one third died!

In order to arrange the competition, the Soul Fighting Arena summoned soul masters from other places and lured them with high bonuses as long as they could stop Mo Yu's winning streak.

At that time, Mo Yu was the type who would stay on the field and refused to come down. Some soul masters who were slapped off the stage by him would appear in the competition again, but none of the soul masters who went on stage for the second time survived!

Satan, the devil from hell, is not a domineering title, it is just because of his brutal methods and terrifying strength!

This title represents death in the Great Fighting Spirit Arena!

And Mo Yu is only fourteen years old this year. Four years ago, that is to say, he did this when he was ten years old!

Ten years old! Overthrow the Arena of Life and Death!

"Well, if I remember correctly, under normal circumstances, the highest level of soul masters who can participate in the Grand Soul Fighting Competition is Soul Emperor, right?" Ning Rongrong said weakly.

Soul Emperor is the highest level of cultivation that the Great Soul Arena can support. Above that, Soul Sage is already a powerful person. It is impossible for him to show up and participate in such a competition that is used as a tool to make money. Just like Mo Yu said before , the strong have the dignity of the strong.

"I was the Soul King at that time." Mo Yu said frankly.

With his Soul King cultivation, it would be a bit difficult for him to fight against a Soul Sage who could activate his Martial Soul Incarnation, but for those below Soul Sage, it would be just a matter of killing them at random. He wouldn't even need to activate his Martial Soul, he could just treat it as practicing his own soul skills.

"Soul...King?" Ning Rongrong was completely stunned.

The Soul King broke through the Arena of Life and Death? A Soul King forced out the patriarchs of the seven major families? Soul King...

"No, what is your current cultivation level?" Ning Rongrong suddenly asked.

She saw with her own eyes that Acalanatha Zhao Wuji was knocked away by Mo Yu's punch!

Zhao Wuji is a genuine Soul Saint!

"Just a small Soul Saint." Mo Yu said honestly.

Although he, a Soul Sage, can crush most of the Titled Douluo below level 95.

Ning Rongrong was completely stunned.

Is this what it means that there are always people better than you?

This person is not a human being at all!

(End of this chapter)

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