After passing through the narrow contestant entrance tunnel, the view ahead suddenly opened up. The lighting was dim, and the spectator stands were little more than a blur.
Xu Changqing entered with a calm expression and quietly stood at one corner of the arena.
"Click!" Suddenly, two blinding white beams shone down from above the Soul Duel Arena, enveloping the two people on the stage.
"Eleventh Bet Fight Zone, one-on-one Soul Duel Arena!!!"
"Fourth match!!!"
"Battle Soul Grandmaster Qingwa, on a three-match winning streak! Martial Soul: Poison Dart Frog!!!"
"Versus!!!"
"Battle Soul Grandmaster Xu Changqing, making his debut! Martial Soul: Dragon Emperor Lyre!!!"
"The match!"
"Begin!!!"
On the host platform suspended in midair, a fashionably dressed host gripped a microphone and announced in an impassioned, infectious voice that echoed throughout the entire Soul Fighting Arena section.
As his words fell, all the previously dim lights within the Soul Fighting Arena switched on at once. Brilliant, multicolored lights made the entire arena as bright as day.
Under the eyes of countless spectators, cheers crashed down like a tidal wave, and the crowd roared.
The highly infectious atmosphere stirred a faint excitement in Xu Changqing's heart. He had to admit that the Great Soul Arena truly knew how to operate and stir people's emotions.
This Soul Fighting Arena section was merely one of the dozens of sections within the Soto Great Soul Arena, yet even so, the spectator stands were still completely packed.
The Douluo World had no particularly rich nightlife, so the Great Soul Arena had become one of the best places for people to vent at night. Naturally, the other was the pleasure houses.
Nearly half of Suotuo City must be gathered in this Great Soul Arena. It really is a money pit, Xu Changqing thought.
"Kid! Are your feathers