After several battles.
Chen Mo and Ye Guyi worked together with increasingly seamless coordination.
Just as they reached ten consecutive victories.
On the electronic screen.
All the teams already assigned to upcoming matches were cleared away.
Every contestant on the platforms.
Whether they were currently fighting or not, was ordered off by the referees.
A voice came over the loudspeakers.
"Everyone, time's up!"
"The Underground Soul Fighting two-person team tournament will now begin!"
A flamboyantly dressed female host walked onto the largest platform in the center, microphone in hand.
"To make today's tournament more exciting to watch."
"After some discussion, we have decided to change the format."
"Instead of teams facing off one against another, it will be a Battle Royale."
The moment she said that.
Those who had already formed teams immediately objected.
Their perfectly good teammates had suddenly become enemies. Had all their preparations these past few days been for nothing?
The female host continued, "Rest assured, everyone. You will still compete in teams of two. Only the format has changed. All registered teams will fight simultaneously, and the last team standing will win."
Even so, some remained dissatisfied.
They would at least have had a better chance of winning in team-against-team matches.
But with the sudden switch to a Battle Royale.
Victory was far less certain, and the risk of death had risen considerably.
Seeing that the situation was slipping out of control.
An oppressive aura at the Soul Douluo level swept across the arena.
An Eight-Ring Soul Douluo responsible for keeping order stepped forward.
He swept his gaze around and said, "The Soul Fighting Arena decides how this tournament is held. If you disagree, get the hell out. Anyone who dares cause trouble will die!"
"A Soul Douluo?"
"No wonder this underground Soul Fighting Arena could