Douluo: My martial spirit is Godzilla

Chapter 155 Hey, isn’t this Ju Douluo from the Spirit Hall?
After waiting for a long time, the rich man finally came again. As soon as Bai Chenxiang saw Yu Xiaowei, he wanted to go up and ask him if he still needed a tour guide.

Although my grandfather didn't allow me to talk to him much, the dagger I used last time made Bai Chenxiang the center of attention in front of the clan members.

When she thought of the envious looks of her brothers and sisters in the clan, a smug smile appeared on her face.

The only regret is that he was expelled from the academy, otherwise this priceless dagger would be enough to make those classmates who usually look down on him envious.

Thinking of this, Bai Chenxiang's mood inevitably became depressed.

She didn't understand why she was suddenly expelled from the college when she was doing well there and she clearly hadn't done anything wrong.

But when she asked her grandfather, there was only bitterness on his face. The sensible Bai Chenxiang stopped asking questions when she saw his expression.

Alas, if you can’t go, then you can’t go. You can still practice well in the family.

Just as she was daydreaming, she saw Yu Xiaowei rushing out of her grandfather's room with an angry face, cursing non-stop.

Bai Chenxiang's eyes suddenly lit up, and she quickly shouted to her with a smile.

"Hey, that's Yu Xiaowei, do you still need a tour guide?"

"No need, stay away from me!"

Yu Xiaowei angrily replied to her unhappily.

However, Bai Chenxiang didn't mind his attitude, but walked over with a smile on her face.

"There are still many places in Tianxing City that you haven't visited yet. I'll take you there to visit, such as the Great Fighting Spirit Arena. Do you want to go and see it?"

"Can't I see the fighting spirit in Tiandou City?"

In response to Bai Chenxiang's playful smile, Yu Xiaowei asked back without any pretense.

"Oh my, our fighting spirit competition is different from your Tiandou Empire's."

As he spoke, Bai Chenxiang came closer mysteriously, "The Xing Luo Empire's Great Soul Fighting Arena can kill people."

Hearing this, Yu Xiaowei's pupils shrank slightly, and he screamed out in shock.

"Can it kill people?"

"Yeah, you haven't seen a murder yet, right? Let me tell you, it's very exciting."

"you saw it?"

Yu Xiaowei looked Bai Chenxiang up and down suspiciously.

What's the joke?
To watch the game at the Grand Fighting Soul Arena, the ticket alone would cost at least several Bronze Soul Coins, and that was the worst seat. Given the financial resources of the Min clan, would they have the spare money to allow her to spend at the Grand Fighting Soul Arena?

Bai Chenxiang pouted. Yu Xiaowei's questioning look made her feel a little uncomfortable.

"My classmate invited me to see it, just tell me whether you will go or not?"

"Go, why not go."

Yu Xiaowei's face suddenly turned from cloudy to bright. He took out a gold soul coin from his soul guide and threw it into Bai Chenxiang's hand.

"This is your reward. I'll also cover your tickets to the Grand Fighting Arena."

“The boss is awesome.”

After weighing it and confirming that it was a real gold soul coin, Bai Chenxiang immediately smiled and gave Yu Xiaowei a thumbs up.

In front of the gold soul coin, she forgot everything Bai He said to her.

As expected, he is a wealthy dog ​​owner, with great wealth and power.

The Great Fighting Spirit Arena of Tianxing City is located in the center of the entire city.

Bai Chenxiang introduced Yu Xiaowei as they walked.

"Our large fighting arena is divided into a main fighting arena and thirty-six sub-fighting arenas, which can accommodate 60,000 spectators at the same time."

"Unlike your Tiandou Empire's large fighting spirit arenas, which are divided into gambling and life-and-death fighting, all of our Xingluo Empire's large fighting spirit arenas only have one competition mode, life-and-death fighting."

"People like you from the Tiandou Empire must also be soul masters with special life and death battle badges to participate in the Xingluo Empire's soul battle."

"The strong survive and the weak die. This is the secret of the Xing Luo Empire's strength."

"But it is precisely because of this that people from our family are not suitable to fight in the Great Fighting Spirit Arena."

Looking at the bustling crowd in the Great Soul Fighting Arena, there were soul masters and civilians among them, everyone's face was filled with excitement and excitement, Yu Xiaowei couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Such a strong style of raising Gu.

No wonder the fighting power of the spirit masters of the Xingluo Empire is generally stronger than that of the Tiandou Empire.

The strong live, the weak die.

The soul masters trained in such an environment, even though their number may be slightly less than that of the Tiandou Empire, are much stronger in combat effectiveness than those soul masters who have never seen blood.

Just when Bai Chenxiang suggested that Yu Xiaowei go watch a silver fighting spirit level match, a staff member of the large fighting spirit arena suddenly ran out in a hurry to announce that a gold fighting spirit level death match would be added temporarily. The location would be the main fighting spirit arena, and the soul power of both sides would be at the Soul King level.

Yu Xiaowei immediately became interested and ran to ask about the ticket price for the main fighting arena.

Bai Chenxiang, who was following behind her, couldn't help but eyelids jump. Fortunately, she wanted to save money for the rich man, but she didn't expect him to be so domineering.

“The price of ordinary audience seats in the main fighting spirit arena ranges from one gold soul coin to ten gold soul coins, and increases in order of distance from the seat.

"The VIP box costs from one thousand gold soul coins to ten thousand gold soul coins, and the number of people that can enter increases from two to twenty. I don't know which seat you want."

The ticket salesperson enthusiastically introduced the ticket prices for the main fighting arena to Yu Xiaowei.

Upon hearing the price, Bai Chenxiang couldn't help but smack her lips. She had previously gone to the cheapest fighting spirit arena with her classmates and watched the lowest-level Iron Fighting Spirit competition. The three of them only spent ten Bronze Soul Coins in total. She didn't expect the tickets for the main fighting spirit arena to be so expensive.

Yu Xiaowei calmly took out a soul coin card. When people who were queuing to buy tickets behind them saw the bright red color, they all started to exclaim.

"Fuck, it's red."

"Whose noble family is this? Is he from the royal family?"

"That's not right. Don't nobles have their own boxes? They don't even need to buy tickets, right?"

"Then where did this rich man come from?"

Ignoring the discussions of the people behind him, Yu Xiaowei handed the soul coin card to the staff.

"Give me the largest box, and any other box services as well."

"Yes, distinguished guest, please wait a moment."

The ticket sales staff immediately took the Soul Coin Card respectfully.

He has worked in this great fighting spirit arena for more than ten years, and this is the first time he has seen someone use this kind of red soul coin card.

Just because he has never seen it doesn't mean he has no knowledge of it. He knows very well that people who own this kind of soul coin card are either rich or noble.

After completing the formalities, under the guidance of the maid, Yu Xiaowei brought Bai Chenxiang to the largest box in the Tianxing Grand Fighting Arena.

As soon as she came in, Bai Chenxiang started touching things curiously.

When she was born, her family had fallen into decline. Having been used to living in poverty, she was dazzled by the luxurious room before her.

Yu Xiaowei sat on the soft big sofa, looked at the fighting arena below through the spacious and bright floor-to-ceiling windows, and nodded with satisfaction.

You get what you pay for, and this most expensive box has the most expensive truth.

After touring the box, Bai Chenxiang, who was no longer excited, plopped down on the sofa and said to Er Yu Xiaowei with a chuckle, "I didn't expect you to buy such an expensive ticket."

Yu Xiaowei laughed and shook the soul coin card in his hand.

"I originally wanted to use this to help your family, but unfortunately, your grandfather, that stubborn old man, didn't want my money at all, and even spoke rudely to me, so I was so angry this morning."

"what!!!"

Bai Chenxiang was confused after hearing this.

According to Yu Xiaowei, there was a mountain of gold placed in front of grandpa, but he was rejected.

Bai Chenxiang, who had no idea about returning to the Haotian Sect, immediately wondered if his grandfather was getting senile.

Just as she was full of resentment and wild thoughts, the two contestants on the fighting arena had already come on stage.

As soon as they appeared on the stage, the entire main fighting arena was filled with deafening cheers.

The fighting spirits of the gold fighting spirit level have always been audible but not visible.

Among these two contestants, Yu Xiaowei saw a very familiar figure.

Yan.

The strongest of Spirit Hall's golden generation.

A flame lord martial spirit with the dual attributes of fire and earth.

Back then, in the Continental Elite Soul Master Competition, he was defeated in an instant by me in a head-on confrontation.

To be honest, if they hadn't met me, with Yan's martial soul strength and soul power, Feng Xiaotian and Yu Tianheng would probably be his match.

I just told Yue Guan that I needed a gold fighting soul level soul master to create an opportunity for me, but I didn't expect that the one who came was Yan, a ruthless person.

Opposite Yan was a tall middle-aged man with strong limbs. One could tell at a glance that he was full of explosive power.

Listen to the host's introduction.

This is a royal member from the Xingluo royal family. His soul power is level 55, four levels higher than Yan.

However, no soul master who can defeat the Golden Fighting Soul in a life-and-death match is easy to mess with.

Therefore, the middle-aged man did not look down on Yan on the opposite side just because of his high soul power.

When the middle-aged man released his martial spirit, Yu Xiaowei couldn't help but let out a light exclamation.

It was a completely black tiger, with only a white king pattern on its forehead.

Seeing this, Bai Chenxiang acted as a commentator and introduced this special mutated martial soul to Yu Xiaowei.

"This is the mutant martial spirit of the Xingluo royal family, called the Ghost Tiger. It is not only fast, but also has very strong attack power."

"He can be considered both a quick attack spirit master and a strong attack spirit master."

After hearing this, Yu Xiaowei couldn't help but ask in surprise.

"Do you know anyone in the Xingluo Empire's royal family?"

"No."

"Hey, how do you know so clearly?"

When this was mentioned, Bai Chenxiang could no longer conceal the smug look on her face.

"We, the Min clan, are the best intelligence personnel in the entire continent."

"This kind of information is not considered confidential. It is a compulsory course."

"My grandfather once said that if a big family has us, it is like having an extra pair of eyes."

Yu Xiaowei nodded thoughtfully, with a faint smile on his face.

While the two were chatting, the battle on the stage had already begun.

The Fire Lord of Yan faced off against the Ghost Tiger of the Xingluo Royal Family. The field was filled with flying stones and the sound of flesh colliding, which made the audience in the stands scream with excitement.

Bai Chenxiang's eyes widened.

She couldn't help but scream out at the Flame Lord's amazing offensive and defensive capabilities, and the Ghost Tiger's extreme speed, especially when the Ghost Tiger's martial spirit used its shadow clone's soul skill.

Born in a family with little offensive power, she had never seen two such powerful offensive spirit masters.

It's not that she is belittling herself, but just based on the two people on the stage, their attack power is already stronger than her own Soul Sage.

In sharp contrast to her, Yu Xiaowei showed no interest at all.

The two people on the stage are indeed good, but they are still far behind Tang Hao who is level 75.

He could even kill a vicious man like Tang Hao, so he really had no interest in the battle between Yan and the Ghost Tiger Soul King.

But the focus is not on watching the fighting spirit competition. He spent so much money and brought Bai Chenxiang to the fighting spirit arena just to use her eyes to see something.

As time went by, the two people on the fighting stage were already covered in wounds.

According to the rules of the Tianxing Grand Fighting Arena, the fight is considered over only when one party dies.

Therefore, the battle not only did not stop, but became more fierce, and both men began to fight to the death, exchanging injuries for injuries.

Bai Chenxiang's expression became more and more nervous, her fists were clenched tightly, and her palms were completely soaked with sweat.

She kept shouting in her heart, "This Golden Fighting Spirit Competition is so, so, so exciting."

Suddenly, the situation on the field changed suddenly.

Yan just roared and used his most powerful soul skill, Flying Sand and Wild Flame.

In conjunction with this, his fourth soul skill is the control-type soul skill, surging magma.

The Ghost Tiger Soul King, whose physical strength had been greatly reduced, was unable to break free from the control as easily this time as before. He was directly hit by the Flying Sand and Wild Flames, causing him to spurt blood and fly backwards to the edge of the ring.

Bai Chenxiang's gaze also followed the Ghost Tiger Soul King who was knocked away. At this moment, she saw a familiar figure in the VIP box above the Ghost Tiger Soul King.

The cousin she just met, Tang San.

Opposite Tang San was an extremely charming woman. Oh, no, that woman had an Adam's apple, which meant that this woman who was more beautiful than himself was actually a man!
At this time, Bai Chenxiang's attention was no longer on the fighting spirit arena.

She stared at Tang San and the human demon who was neither male nor female, trying to figure out what they were saying from their mouth shapes. Unfortunately, she had not learned lip reading well enough and could not make out their words at all.

Suddenly, she saw Tang San half-kneeling down, then took out a white jade box from his arms and handed it to the demon.

Bai Chenxiang's eyes immediately widened. She recognized this white jade box. It contained Bai He's treasure.

I still remember that when I was a child, whenever I wanted to touch this white jade box, the stern Bai He would slap my palm.

How did this box end up in Tang San's hands?
And why did he give the box away?
Who is the transvestite opposite him?

Countless question marks lingered in Bai Chenxiang's heart. She could no longer sit still. She stood up suddenly and rushed to the floor-to-ceiling window. She wished she could rush into Tang San's box right now and ask him a question.

Bai Chenxiang's unusual behavior alarmed Yu Xiaowei. Following her gaze, Yu Xiaowei said something in surprise.

"Hey, isn't this Ju Douluo from the Spirit Hall?"

"Isn't the guy opposite him Tang San from our academy?"

(End of this chapter)