I'm picking up fragments in Douluo Continent

Chapter 135 He is very strong

On the fighting spirit arena, several soul masters were rushing to repair the ground.

The fighting soul arena is made of hard diamond rock, which can withstand attacks from Soul Emperors and below. This shows the power of this martial soul fusion technique.

"There's no mistake, it's the sensing of the martial soul!" Shui Bing'er looked at Lu Feng standing on the sidelines, her ice-blue eyes full of curiosity.

Then, a trace of doubt appeared in her eyes, "The dean said that the fusion technique between me and my sister is because the ice element in my martial soul is not pure enough. I need Yue'er to help me improve the ultimate ice power."

"No, this feeling is definitely not the induction of martial soul fusion. It's more like my martial soul is cheering, as if it has met its own kind."

Shui Bing'er looked at Lu Feng with interest, and a hint of provocation suddenly appeared in her eyes.

"Could it be that his martial spirit is also a phoenix?"

After a while, the arena was repaired and there was no trace of cracks on the smooth ground.

Lu Feng strode onto the fighting spirit stage and took over as the host of the next match.

In fact, he also sensed something strange from Shui Bing'er. It was the excitement of the Evil Fire Phoenix Martial Spirit, as if it had met an opponent.

However, Lu Feng ignored it.

As the last martial soul to be synthesized, the Evil Fire Phoenix is just a younger brother among the major beast martial souls.

"Hello, dear audience friends! I am your new friend, Lu Feng. I will now explain the following game to you."

Lu Feng stood in the center of the ring, facing the spotlight, with a faint smile on his lips.

"Division 8, Great Soul Master One-on-One, the first soul fighting match is between the Immortal Wild Thunder contestant and the Flame Emperor contestant."

As Lu Feng finished speaking, sparse applause broke out from the audience.

The Great Soul Master level competition was not of much interest to them. Most of the audience were not Soul Masters, and they watched the Soul Fighting just for fun.

Which soul master is good-looking, who has more soul rings, and who has cool soul skills.

As for winning or losing the game?

Not many people really care unless the bet is placed.

"Sister, his voice is so charming." In the front seat of the audience, Shui Yue'er hugged Shui Bing'er's arm and looked at Lu Feng on the fighting spirit stage, her eyes full of stars.

Seeing this, Shui Bing'er shook her head helplessly.

She had no idea what to do with her sister who was always infatuated with him.

Two contestants walked onto the ring one after another. The one named Immortal Thunder was a sturdy man who looked at least two meters tall. He had strong muscles and a white bear tattoo on his dark arm.

The contestant named Yan Di was a little shorter, but still about 1.8 meters tall. He was covered in a black robe, so his true appearance could not be seen.

"Playing tricks!" The sturdy man snorted coldly, and all the soul power in his body burst out. The giant bear martial spirit possessed his body, and his body size increased a bit more.

The power of thunder and lightning moved through his body like dazzling little snakes.

At the same time, Yan Di slowly stretched out his right hand. As his soul power surged, a ball of black flame appeared out of thin air in his palm, and the surrounding air instantly twisted.

"Such a strong fire element." Lu Feng looked at the man in black robe, a hint of surprise in his eyes.

At the same time, Lu Feng raised the megaphone and said loudly: "One side is a giant bear known for its strength and defense. With the blessing of the thunder element, its own attack power is also impressive."

"The other side is a rare mutated flame martial spirit. The winner of the competition is officially revealed."

As soon as Lu Feng finished speaking, the audience's interest immediately increased.

"What is a mutant martial spirit?"

"A mutated martial soul, as the name suggests, is a martial soul that has mutated."

"Hey, you're a fucking genius."

The fight between the two contestants started immediately. The sturdy man was covered with a violent force of thunder and lightning and quickly attacked the man in black robe.

"The Immortal Thunder contestant launched the attack first. He was very brave, like a giant bear awakening in the cold winter, launching a surprise attack on his prey!"

"Entei player made a move! Hey, Entei player slid and dodged the attack."

"The Immortal Thunder contestant used his first soul skill, the violent thunder element. Sure enough, his speed is not too bad."

"Huh? Yan Di actually chose to fight head-on. Two special effects spirit masters, with their spirit skills competing against each other, then whoever has a higher elemental affinity will win in the end."

As Lu Feng's explanation continued, the audience's passion was also aroused.

"Immortal Thunder, charge, tear him to pieces!" Seeing the strong man's rapid speed, an audience member cheered. "Damn it, Emperor Yan, hold on! I bet a full ten gold soul coins!" Another man in red clothes and a crew cut shouted at the top of his voice.

At this time, the situation on the field changed.

The sturdy man punched the man in black robe in the stomach with a heavy punch, knocking him away.

The man in black robe fell heavily to the ground and struggled for several times but failed to get up.

"boom!"

The black-robed man raised his right arm and blocked the sturdy man's attack with difficulty. Then he used the recoil force to distance himself and barely stood up.

"Oh, sister, this Yan Emperor is going to lose." Under the ring, Shui Yue'er supported her chin and exclaimed.

Shui Yueer shook her head and turned her gaze to Lu Feng.

In her heart, she actually preferred the Yan Emperor contestant, but she wanted to hear what Lu Feng had to say.

"Good, nice block! Player Yan Di, hold on!" Lu Feng looked at the man in black robe who stood up again and gave him encouragement.

"With the strength of Yan Di's fire element, I estimate that he will be able to win this match in three minutes."

Lu Feng's words were like a stone dropped into a pond, causing a thousand waves.

There was a sudden burst of opposition and even scolding from the audience.

"Does this host have no eyes? It's obvious that Yan Di has been beaten so badly that he can hardly get up, yet he still dares to assert that he can win?"

"If Emperor Yan wins, I will eat this chair!"

Shui Yueer listened to the various scoldings coming from her ears, and immediately covered her mouth and laughed, "This host is really funny, but he is really good at bragging."

Shui Bing'er did not answer, but stared at the game on the stage.

The sturdy man's whole body was covered with a thick layer of thunder and lightning power. He roared, swung his fist and smashed it hard at the black-robed man's chest.

On the other side, the black-robed man's counterattack seemed a little lacking in momentum.

A flame barrier rose in front of him, with a faint fluctuation of soul power. The range of this barrier was not wide, only able to cover his whole body.

"Hey! This person's fire element strength is not inferior to Huo Wu!" Shui Bing'er suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

Then, she recalled what Lu Feng said at the beginning and couldn't help but take a breath.

"Did he find out from the beginning?"

As the captain of the Tianshui team, Shui Bing'er is considered to be somewhat famous among the major elemental academies.

In ordinary exchanges and battles, except for Feng Xiaotian who defeated Shui Binger several times by relying on his soul power level, the rest of the people were almost always crushed when they met her.

For elemental soul masters, their affinity for elements is even more important than the quality of their martial soul.

"boom!"

A violent collision sounded, and violent soul power vibrated, blowing Lu Feng's clothes rustling.

The sturdy man's body was like a kite with a broken string, falling heavily off the fighting arena. On the other hand, the man in black robe was knocked back seven or eight steps, and then he stabilized his body.

"Wow!"

There was a burst of exclamations from the audience.

"This host is so awesome! He said three minutes and it lasted three minutes!"

"What was his name?"

"It seems his name is Lu Feng."

At the side of the ring, Shui Yue'er hugged Shui Bing'er's arm and shook it, "Sister, this host is so handsome. I decided that I will come to watch every one of his hosting shows in the future."

Shui Bing'er smiled and said, "What about your training? Be careful that the dean finds out and asks you to write a self-criticism again."

"Hmph, at worst I can just stay in the fighting arena and practice while watching the game."

Shui Bing'er touched her sister's head lovingly, then turned to look at Lu Feng, a hint of solemnity rising in her eyes.

"This person is so strong, I wonder which academy he is from?"

(End of this chapter)