Easy Victory, Building a Star Player

"What kind of Martial Soul is a Body Martial Soul?"

"I've watched hundreds of soul fights, but I've never heard of such a Martial Soul."

"Can someone really use their body as a Martial Soul?"

"A Battle Soul Grand Master? He was already a Soul Grandmaster at such a young age?"

After the Host finished the introduction, the few spectators by the arena began discussing it.

In this era, no one yet understood how to cultivate a Body Martial Soul.

Under normal circumstances, anyone who awakened a Body Martial Soul would be considered useless.

After all, according to modern understanding, the human body was fragile. Using it as a Martial Soul would not possess any power at all.

Instead, it would harm the body.

Everyone curiously looked toward Jiang Yi. He was a young child who appeared to be only eleven or twelve years old.

Jiang Yi stood directly at the edge of the arena, waiting for his opponent to take the stage.

Li Yunfeng soon stepped onto the arena. He was a man around thirty years old, with a somewhat gloomy face and a pair of triangular eyes that made him look particularly vicious.

Seeing that his opponent was a child barely in his teens, and that he possessed a Body Martial Soul and was only a Level 21 Soul Grandmaster, Li Yunfeng revealed a cruel smile.

As he had grown older and his Soul Power had barely improved, he had not achieved victory for a long time.

Now that he had encountered such an opponent, he could win this match and use the money to repay his gambling debts.

"Kid, blame your bad luck," Li Yunfeng said with a cold smile.

Jiang Yi remained unmoved, while Li Yunfeng had already released his Martial Soul.

A tiger's roar rang out from his body. Black fur burst forth across him, his hands turned into sharp tiger claws, and a black character for king appeared on his forehead.

Two white soul rings rose behind him.

"Roar!" Li Yunfeng let out an excited roar and charged straight at Jiang Yi.

As Li Yunfeng closed in, the spectators at ringside could hardly bear to watch.

His sharp black tiger claw swung at Jiang Yi. Jiang Yi abruptly turned, balanced on one leg, and lashed out with a whip kick that struck Li Yunfeng brutally in the waist.

"Whoosh!" The sound of a fierce gust slicing through the air rang out.

Li Yunfeng's body flew across everyone's field of vision like a cannonball leaving its barrel before crashing heavily onto the ground.

The entire Sub Soul Fighting Arena fell silent. Everyone's jaws nearly dropped as they stared at the scene in disbelief.

Before the match, everyone had believed that Li Yunfeng would achieve victory, because many of them were regular spectators.

Li Yunfeng was a familiar soul fighter to many of them.

Cruel attacks and extremely underhanded methods were Li Yunfeng's trademarks.

With only Level 25 Soul Power, he had once defeated a Level 27 Spirit Master, which was enough to prove how capable he was.

Yet now, he had been defeated with a single kick by an unknown child taking part in soul fighting for the first time that day.

And this child's Martial Soul was the supposedly useless Body Martial Soul.

Although Li Yunfeng's strength had declined with age, he should not have lost so easily, should he?

The Host was equally shocked, but his experience allowed him to quickly realize what had happened, and he hurriedly announced the result.

"Battle Soul Grand Master Jiang Yi wins. Record: one win, zero losses. Li Yunfeng's record: one hundred and five wins, two hundred and three losses. Soul Grandmaster Jiang Yi, please register your points after leaving the arena."

However, Jiang Yi did not immediately leave. "I want to continue challenging."

"This..." The Host was stunned. According to the rules, each person could only participate in one soul fight per day.

Moreover, no one had ever requested to fight continuously.

That was because the matches arranged by the Soto Soul Arena were mostly reasonable.

Under normal circumstances, there would not be an overwhelming difference in strength between the two sides.

After such a match, both sides would basically be exhausted, naturally leaving them with no strength for another battle.

But Jiang Yi seemed not to have used any strength at all.

"I need to ask the Supervisor for instructions," the Host said after thinking it over.

For some reason, although Jiang Yi was merely a Soul Grandmaster, the Host felt that he was far from ordinary.

After serving as a Host for so many years, this was the first time he had ever felt this way.

After leaving the Sub Soul Fighting Arena, the Host headed into the Soto Soul Arena's backstage area.

Inside an office, the Supervisor Soros, dressed in a black brocade robe, was reviewing the Soul Fighting Arena's revenue for the past month.

The more he looked, the more deeply his brows furrowed.

Fewer and fewer people were coming to the Soto Soul Arena to watch soul fights.

At This Moment, the Host pushed open the door and entered.

"Supervisor, I have something to report to you."

Soros glanced up at him and said calmly, "Say it directly."

"It's like this. There is a soul fighter outside whose Martial Soul is his body. He is a Level 21 Soul Grandmaster."

"After easily defeating an opponent, he wants to continue fighting."

"Should we give him another chance to challenge?" the Host explained.

Soros frowned when he heard this. "Don't you know the rules?"

Seeing Soros become angry, the Host did not dare say more and hurriedly apologized. "It was my mistake. I'll go refuse him immediately."

The Host turned to leave, but Soros stopped him at that moment.

"Wait," Soros said.

The Host stopped and turned around, asking in confusion, "Supervisor, is there something else?"

Soros asked, "You just said that Spirit Master's Martial Soul was his body, and that he was a Soul Grandmaster. What level was his opponent?"

"Level 25," the Host answered.

"And when you said he won easily, just how easily was it?" Soros pressed.

"He kicked him flying with one kick." The Host vividly described the scene from earlier as well.

Upon hearing this, Soros's eyes lit up.

He felt that he had found a way to increase attendance.

It was simple: create a star player.

"Perhaps we can use this opportunity to test him. If he is capable, we can try making him a star player."

Soros stood up and Said Directly, "Let him continue challenging and see how many matches he can win in a row."

"And take me there. I want to watch his match."

Hearing this, the Host revealed a delighted smile and quickly said, "Please follow me, Supervisor."

Led by the Host, Soros soon arrived at the Sub Soul Fighting Arena where Jiang Yi was waiting.

Upon reaching the spectator seats, Soros gazed at Jiang Yi on the arena and nodded slightly.

"He is rather handsome and has suitable looks. Now we just need to see whether he has the strength."

"Continue arranging opponents for him," Soros instructed the Host beside him.

"Understood, Supervisor," the Host said.

The Host quickly returned to the arena and announced directly to the audience, "Because Player Jiang Yi has requested to continue challenging, and after discussion by the Great Soul Arena..."

"We will continue arranging opponents for him until he is defeated."