The Sapphire Star, Guide of the New World

Soon, all eight people completed the Great Soul Fighting Registration and put on their respective masks.

Xiao Wu chose a rabbit-patterned mask, codenamed "Soft Bone Charm Rabbit".

It is exactly the same as the original work.

After Tang San put on the mask.

After a moment of silence, he finally wrote the four characters "Thousand Hand Asura" on the registration form.

Ma Hongjun's codename is "Evil Fire Phoenix";

Oscar's code name is "Sausage Specialty";

Dai Mubai's codename is "Evil Eye White Tiger";

Zhu Zhuqing's codename is "Hell Spirit Cat";

Ning Rongrong's code name is "Seven Treasure Glazed".

The seven characters are identical to those in the original story.

When it was Lin Qingmo's turn, he hesitated for a moment while holding the pen.

He originally wanted to use the nickname "Daddy Douluo" from the Chat Group.

But seeing that everyone else had chosen relatively serious nicknames, I eventually changed mine.

"Sapphire Star."

Write these three words on the registration form.

"Sapphire Star?"

Ning Rongrong leaned closer for a look, then asked with a smile, "A-Qing, your code name is so cool! Does it have any special meaning?"

Lin Qingmo shrugged. "Just picked one randomly, as long as it sounds nice."

Actually, this code name does have some meaning—in a game he played in his previous life, the protagonist who fought against various dragons and Monster was called "Sapphire Star," the Monster Hunter: World.

But there's no need to say that.

After registration, everyone entered the Great Soul Arena.

The Main Soul Fighting Platform is located in the center of the huge circular arena.

The surrounding stands were layered upon layered, now filled with people, and the noise was deafening.

The air was thick with the smells of sweat, blood, and fanaticism.

"The individual Soul Fighting is about to begin."

Flender pointed to several small doors nearby.

"Go to the corresponding Spirit Fighting Arena according to your assigned match. Remember, safety first. If you can't win, admit defeat; there's no shame in that."

Everyone nodded and dispersed.

Tang San was the first to go on stage.

The opponent is a level 28 Power-attack Type Soul Grandmaster.

After the battle began, Tang San released his Blue Silver Grass to control his opponent.

"First Spirit Skill: Entanglement!"

Blue Silver Grass surged forth once more.

At the same time, Tang San flicked his wrist, and three Bone Piercing Nail shot out silently.

The opponent grunted, his leg struck by the nail, and his movements faltered.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Tang San closed in and struck the opponent in the chest with a palm.

"Bang!"

The opponent was sent flying backwards and crashed off the Spirit Fighting Arena.

The referee announced, "Thousand Hand Asura wins!"

Tang San slowly withdrew his stance, a cold smile curling at the corner of his mouth beneath the mask.

He glanced specifically in the direction of Lin Qingmo in the audience.

Although his expression was hidden behind the mask, the provocation in his eyes was obvious.

He used the Hidden Weapon so early on purpose.

He never had the chance to show his abilities in front of Lin Qingmo, but that doesn't mean he lacks skills.

Lin Qingmo curled his lip, thinking to himself, "Using Hidden Weapon to launch a sneak attack and being so smug, does he really think others can't see through it? He can only bully inexperienced newbies."

The second match is Dai Mubai.

Dai Mubai's opponent was a level 31 Soul Elder Martial Soul was the Iron Armor Rhinoceros, possessing extremely strong defensive capabilities.

Dai Mubai was clearly not in good condition.

Although the attacks were fierce, they lacked staying power, and several strong assaults were withstood by the opponent.

"Roar!"

Dai Mubai roared, and his Third Spirit Ring lit up. "White Tiger Vajra Transformation!"

His body swelled up, his muscles bulged, and his attack power surged.

He slammed his fist into his opponent's armor, producing a dull thud.

The opponent was knocked back several steps, but quickly regained his footing.

"My turn!"

The Iron Armor Rhinoceros Soul Master roared, lowered his head, and charged forward, a rhinoceros phantom appearing behind him, exuding a menacing aura.

Dai Mubai gritted his teeth and endured it.

"Boom!"

The two collided violently, creating a surge of air.

Dai Mubai was knocked back seven or eight steps, a trace of blood seeping from the corner of his mouth, but he eventually regained his footing.

The opponent was also in a bad way, his chest heaving violently.

The Iron Armor Rhinoceros Soul Master finally couldn't hold on any longer, knelt on one knee, and raised his hands in surrender.

"Evil Eye White Tiger wins!"

Dai Mubai breathed a sigh of relief, but his face beneath the mask was as pale as paper.

He forced himself to walk off the Spirit Fighting Arena.

He grabbed the wall and started coughing violently as soon as he entered the passage.

"Boss Dai, are you alright?"

Ma Hongjun ran over from the side.

"Fine."

Dai Mubai waved his hand, his voice hoarse.

"It's just a minor injury; a little rest will do the trick."

He said that, but he knew in his heart that his condition was getting worse and worse.

If this continues, forget about participating in high-level Soul Fighting, even normal cultivation might be problematic.

We must find a way to solve that problem.

But what can be done?

The problem was simply that he was under pressure, which caused psychological issues that affected him.

Dai Mubai held a mixture of emotions.

The third Soul Fighting was against Zhu Zhuqing.

Her opponent was a level 29 Agility-attack-type Soul Grandmaster Martial Soul was the Gale Leopard, making him extremely fast.

The two engaged in a high-speed duel right from the start.

Two figures darted across the Spirit Fighting Arena, moving so fast it was dazzling.

But soon, the audience realized something was wrong.

Although the Gale Leopard Soul Master is fast, its movement patterns are limited.

More straight-line sprints, fewer changes of direction.

Zhu Zhuqing's speed was slightly slower.

But its movements are more agile.

Every move is perfectly timed; the opponent's movements are always anticipated, allowing for a preemptive reaction.

"That girl is so agile!"

Some knowledgeable viewers were amazed.

Lin Qingmo watched from below the stage and nodded in satisfaction.

The training method he taught Zhu Zhuqing focused on improving reaction speed and the ability to change direction.

In retrospect, the results are remarkable.

On the Spirit Fighting Arena.

Zhu Zhuqing seized an opportunity during her opponent's straight-line sprint, suddenly stopped and changed direction, circling around to the opponent's side.

"First Spirit Skill: Hell Stab!"

The sharp claws slashed across, leaving a trail of cold light.

The Gale Leopard Soul Master couldn't react in time and was hit in the shoulder, blood splattering everywhere.

He groaned, and his movements immediately slowed down.

Zhu Zhuqing did not pursue, but instead took a few steps back and quietly watched her opponent.

The opponent gritted his teeth and raised his hand. "I surrender!"

This is just an ordinary Soul Fighting, not an underground Soul Fighting where life and death are predestined. He doesn't need to pay the price of injury for it.

"The Hell Spirit Cat wins!"

Zhu Zhuqing nodded slightly, then turned and walked off the Spirit Fighting Arena.

As she passed Lin Qingmo, she paused, and whispered, "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Lin Qingmo smiled.

"This is also the result of your own hard work."

Zhu Zhuqing didn't say anything more.

But beneath the mask, the corners of his lips curved into an almost imperceptible arc.

Next up were Lin Qingmo and Xiao Wu.

Lin Qingmo's opponent was a level 35 Power-attack Type Battle Soul Elder.

Unsurprisingly, he didn't even release his Martial Soul.

He easily overpowered and defeated the Soul Elder simply by relying on his superior physical attributes and the acceleration effect of the Blue Silver Emperor Right Leg Bone.

There's nothing fancy about it.

Xiao Wu's opponent is a level 31 Power-attack Type Soul Grandmaster.

First, he was Charm by Xiao Wu's Second Spirit Skill, then approached by Xiao Wu's Third Spirit Skill, followed by Eight-Stage Kick that sent him flying out of the arena.

The two's swift and decisive victory left Tang San and Dai Mubai with a mixture of emotions.

Are they really that strong?!