Douluo: Signing In at the Start for Innate Full Soul Power and the Clear Sky Hammer
Chapter 54

Soto Great Soul Arena! Check-in!

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"See you on the field?"

Dai Mubai is full of fighting spirit.

And a hint of words that seem to forcefully regain the place after being ignored.

It still echoes in the quiet and luxurious lobby.

Ling Feng didn't even look back.

It was as if I just heard a trivial meow.

He walked to the front desk.

Ever since I was in shock.

In the hands of the waitress whose face was as pale as snow.

I took the one that shimmered in rose gold.

The key card that symbolizes the "Heart of the Rose" suite.

A little heavy to start with.

It has the unique cold texture of metal.

"Please lead the way."

Ling Feng's voice is calm.

No emotion could be heard at all.

Just like the Soul Elder level conflict that almost broke out just now.

Just eating and drinking as usual.

"Yes... yes! Distinguished guest!"

The waitress suddenly trembled.

His voice was trembling uncontrollably.

I don't dare to have even half of the contempt I had before!

She hurriedly left the front desk.

Bow slightly.

Leading Ling Feng towards the passage with more luxurious interior decoration.

"Grandmaster, let's go too."

Ling Feng said lightly.

Take the first step.

Xiao Wu quickly pulled Tang San, who was still in a daze, to follow him.

Wang Sheng Several people woke up from a dream.

Don't even dare to fart.

Keep your head down.

Follow like quail.

Afraid of causing trouble again.

"Nuoding...Ling Feng..."

Grandmaster is last.

He glanced back.

In situ.

The figure of Dai Mubai has disappeared.

Only the broken piece of warm jade ground was left.

Like a hideous wound.

It is particularly dazzling in a luxurious environment.

Grandmaster's brows were tightly knitted.

The strength of the blond boy with double eyes just now...

Unfathomable!

Finally...

Ling Feng exploded instantly.

The terrifying pressure that suddenly subsided?

It's definitely not an illusion!

What exactly is that?

He had high hopes for this.

A young man who still can't figure out the depth.

On the body.

How many secrets are still hidden?

Grandmaster Take a deep breath.

Suppress the turmoil in my heart.

Quickly follow the team.

The suite is huge.

Very very big.

The decoration is extremely luxurious.

Huge floor-to-ceiling crystal windows.

Overlooking the most prosperous night view of Suotuo City.

All facilities are available.

There are even dedicated meditation rooms.

"Wow!"

Xiao Wu As soon as he entered the door.

I was stunned by the magnificence in front of me.

Forget about the unpleasantness just now.

Like a little rabbit that gets excited after being frightened.

Looking around curiously.

Touch this.

Look at that.

The mouth was chattering.

Tang San appears much calmer.

Silently I found a room near the edge.

Put it down and salute.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed.

Start pranayama with your eyes closed.

Think back to the details of the fight with Dai Mubai just now.

Every look.

Every action.

Opportunity to use each Soul Skill.

That brief collision.

He felt the huge gap!

If Ling Feng hadn't intervened at the end.

He and Xiao Wu...

The consequences are disastrous.

"Soul Elder..."

Tang San felt heavy in his heart.

Clenched his fists.

The desire to become stronger.

Unprecedentedly intense.

Wang Sheng and the others were as reserved as if they had entered a palace.

He didn't even dare to take a breath.

I only dare to squeeze in the corner.

Ling Feng randomly chose the largest master bedroom.

Push open the heavy carved wooden door.

Inside is an open balcony with excellent views.

far away.

Suotuo City's thousands of lights.

Like stars falling.

Outline the outline of the main city.

further away.

One looks like a creeping giant beast.

Brightly lit!

A huge, noisy building!

Standing in the heart of the city!

Countless figures are like streams flowing into the sea.

Flowing into the huge entrance.

Faintly.

You can still hear the deafening shouts!

There was a heavy collision sound!

"Soto Great Soul Arena..."

Ling Feng's eyes fell there.

The corners of his mouth curved slightly.

Finally.

Arrived.

He sorted it out briefly.

Rejected Xiao Wu's suggestion to "go eat first".

Say hello to Grandmaster.

Then he was alone.

Stepping into the night of Suotuo City.

Heading towards the Colosseum where the noise and fire were intertwined.

Stroll away.

The closer.

The atmosphere becomes even more fanatical!

The air is filled with sweat.

dust.

There is another indescribable...

A hot mixture of blood and desire!

On both sides of the street.

Full of colorful banners.

Write an introduction to each team.

and...

Promotion for tonight's big fight!

"Soul Elder duel! Black Panther Team VS Mad Rhino Team! Buy it and leave!"

"The mysterious newcomer 'Venomous Stinger' VS the veteran strongman 'Giant Rock'! Ten golds to win a hundred golds!"

Screaming.

The sound of discussion.

Cheers and cheers.

The aroma of various foods.

The smell of bad quality perfume.

Mixed with the smell of sweat.

Coming at you.

There was a huge flow of people.

Massive crowds.

Full of people of all kinds.

There are gorgeous clothes.

A noble gentleman with a female companion.

There are fierce eyes.

A mercenary with muscles all over his body.

There are also simple ones like Ling Feng.

An inconspicuous looking boy.

Huge Soul Fighting Arena entrance.

Like the bloody mouth of a giant beast.

Devouring the surging crowd.

There are two huge rock sculptures standing at the door.

Not a character.

But a ferocious monster!

And a knight in heavy armor!

Symbolizes strength and skill!

Standing on both sides were uniformly dressed in black outfits.

The Soul Fighting Arena emblem (crossed giant swords and Soul Ring) is embroidered on the chest.

Sharp eyes.

The calm-breathing Soul Master guard.

Maintain order.

and check the admission voucher.

Ling Feng follows the flow of people.

The moment you step into the entrance.

[Ding!]

Crisp system prompt tone!

Like the sound of nature!

Suddenly sounded in my mind!

[Location check-in successful!]

[The location detected is "Soto Great Soul Arena·Main Entrance" (first check-in)!]

[Environmental judgment: Strong fighting will, surging energy and blood, massive Soul Power fluctuations, fanatical atmosphere... meet the conditions of "Battle Holy Land"!]

[Reward: Combat experience inheritance package·Basic (can be absorbed)!]

[(This experience package contains a lot of essence of basic combat skills, prediction of blocking and dodge timing, and optimization of primary fighting instinct reactions)!]

A huge one.

But extremely pure!

It's like an information flow that has been refined and compressed thousands of times.

Instantly poured into Ling Feng's mind!

No pain.

No swelling or pain.

Like a clear spring flowing.

Integrate deep into the soul.

In an instant.

Countless clear images.

It's like playing in slow motion!

Flashed through the depths of his consciousness!

Punch!

Feet!

Elbow!

Knee!

Knife!

Sword!

Stick!

Gun!

All the most basic!

But it's hard work!

Actions that contain the most simple killing and self-protection skills!

Be split!

Be profiled!

From the most primitive perspective.

To the most exquisite connection and transformation!

Then to fine-tuning the body's response to different attacks!

Like instinct!

Deeply imprinted!

Ling Feng's footsteps didn't even pause.

Still maintaining an even pace.

As we walked in, the light suddenly became dim.

The internal channel of Soul Fighting Arena is filled with more intense sounds.

But deep in his eyes.

An unrivaled sharpness.

It seems to be a light that can cut through chaos.

Gone in a flash!

The whole world.

In his perception...

It all seems a little clearer.

The body's control of subtle muscle strength.

Instinct estimation of space and distance.

Taken to a new level!

Although it's just the basics.

But tall buildings rise from the ground!

Any top tips.

All come from the most solid foundation!

"Good stuff..."

Ling Feng likes it slightly in his heart.

This is a sign-in reward.

Came just in time!

Go through the long.

Full of various team posters.

and aisles of noisy shops.

The front suddenly becomes clear!

Huge space!

Like the hinterland of a volcano!

center.

There are several huge circular arenas!

Every building.

They are all made of something extremely strong.

A black rock building engraved with complex soul-guiding patterns!

Under the light of Soul Guidance Lamp.

Shining with a heavy luster!

On the arena.

A fierce battle is going on!

Soul Ring shines!

Soul Skill roar!

Punch to the flesh!

Blood splatters!

Offstage.

Circular terraces!

Layers upon layers!

Densely packed!

The seat was packed with crazy spectators!

Shout!

Roar!

Curse!

Like a raging tide!

Deafening!

The sound wave almost overturned the dome!

in the air.

Full of sweat.

Bloody.

Fanatical.

And the most primitive-violence factor!

here.

It's a stage for the strong!

It's a hell for the weak!

It is the core of the intertwined desire and power of Suotuo City!

Ling Feng stands at the entrance of the huge passage.

Look at this scene like a boiling furnace.

Eyes calm.

No ripples at all.

It's like enjoying an... interesting farce?

"New face?"

A slightly oily voice.

It sounded beside me.

One is short and fat.

Wearing Soul Fighting Arena staff uniform.

A middle-aged man with a professional smile on his face came over.

The little eyes glanced at Ling Feng.

Evaluate the value of potential customers.

"Brother is also Soul Master?"

"My face looks so tight."

"First time coming to Soul Fighting Arena?"

He rubbed his hands enthusiastically.

"Are you interested in registering?"

"A fight at our place?"

"If you win, you will get a huge bonus!"

He pointed to a registration window next to him.

"Of course..."

The fat man's smile became a little deeper.

"If you want to try your luck."

"The betting spots over there are also very welcoming!"

"Guaranteed loss, guaranteed profit!"

Ling Feng glanced at him.

The look in his eyes was calm and unruffled.

But it made the fat man shiver for no reason.

Those at the back are pulling people to open the market.

It suddenly got stuck in my throat.

"Register."

Ling Feng looked away.

The voice is cold.

Walk towards the registration window.

"Uh... Okay, okay! This way, please!"

The fat man came to his senses.

I muttered something in my mind.

The look in this boy's eyes...

So fucking scary!

inside the window.

Sitting there was a man also wearing uniform.

Female Soul Master with a cold face.

Saw Ling Feng approaching.

Submit a form.

"Name?"

"Soul Power Level?"

"Martial Soul?"

"Soul Fighting category to choose to participate in? One-on-one, two-on-two, team?"

Her voice was emotionless.

Like a machine.

Ling Feng Pick up the dip pen provided next to it.

The wrist is stable.

Quickly fill in forms.

Name: Clear Sky.

Soul Power Level: Level 16.

Martial Soul: Hammer.

Category: One to one Soul Fighting.

The message is extremely brief.

Nothing is superfluous.

"Codename 'Clear Sky'... Level 16 Power Attack System Battle Soul Master."

The indifferent female Soul Master looked at the form.

Then I looked up and saw that Ling Feng was too young.

Also a face that is too calm.

The corner of his mouth seemed to twitch.

"The registration fee is ten Gold Soul Coin."

"The badge costs one Gold Soul Coin."

"Battle winning rewards are based on opponent level and competition level."

"There are no rewards for defeat."

"Please pay."

Ling Feng touches the storage ring with his finger.

A small bag of Gold Soul Coin appeared on the counter.

No more, no less.

Eleven pieces.

Female Soul Master quick inventory.

Register.

After a while.

I took one out from under the counter and it had a rough texture.

It is black iron color.

The front is engraved with a crossed giant sword and a badge with the Soul Ring pattern.

Pass it to Ling Feng.

"Iron Soul Badge."

She pointed to the number on the back of the badge.

"Your credentials."

"Please keep it properly."

"Soul Fighting Arena is not responsible for replacement of lost items."

"Now you can go to the one-on-one Soul Fighting Zone front desk to register your matching opponent."

The voice is still cold Bingbing.

formulaic.

Ling Feng took the cold one.

Iron Soul Badge with slight metal edges.

Hold it in the palm of your hand.

Turn around.

I didn't go to the noisy stands.

Instead, he walked directly towards the passage leading to the internal Soul Fighting preparation area.

Front desk?

No!

Where he is going.

It's the arena!

It is the center of blood and fanaticism!

He's going to...

Smash something!

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