Douluo: My Martial Soul Is the Dustless Sword, and My Parents Are Titled Douluo
Chapter 66

Registering as Cold Guest, a First Visit to the Soul Fighting Arena, and Defeating an Opponent in Three Swords

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The night passed quickly, and Gu Wuchen intended to head to the Soul Fighting Arena, but unexpectedly, he was stopped by Zhu Zhuyun.

The two of them sat down under a tree in the courtyard.

"This is Ice Lotus tea, Miss Zhu, please have some."

Gu Wuchen pushed the teacup over.

Zhu Zhuyun picked up her teacup, took a small sip, and said, "The aroma is wonderful, leaving a lingering fragrance on my lips and teeth. A fine tea."

Gu Wuchen sat calmly on the stool, his clothes fluttering in the wind.

Zhu Zhuyun gazed at Gu Wuchen's incomparably handsome face, her heart pounding.

"Ahem, Young Master Gu, the main reason for my intrusion today is to inquire about Young Master Gu future plans. Would you be willing to visit Star Luo City again, so that I may provide you with the best hospitality?"

Zhu Zhuyun raised her head, puffed out her proud breasts, and stared intently at Gu Wuchen.

At first glance, Zhu Zhuyun is definitely very sincere.

Gu Wuchen took a sip of Ice Lotus tea and smiled faintly, "Miss Zhu, I will go sometime, but I don't know when."

There was neither refusal nor agreement.

In summary, it all depends on my mood.

Zhu Zhuyun received the answer but was not discouraged. She stood up and smiled sweetly.

" Young Master Gu, then I won't disturb you any longer. If Zhu Zhuqing encounters any trouble in the Heaven Dou Empire, please lend a hand. After all, she's my sister. If she needs anything, just ask."

After saying that, Zhu Zhuyun sensibly turned around, pushed open the door, and left.

" Zhu Zhuqing?"

Gu Chen chuckled softly.

He has countless ways to help Zhu Zhuqing, but it also depends on the sincerity of the other party.

Leaving the villa, Gu Chen came to a small alley, put on a mask, and headed to the Heaven Dou Great Soul Fighting Arena.

The building is magnificent and can be considered the second largest building after the imperial palace.

Once inside, the sounds of a massive crowd were deafening.

Upon arriving at the front desk, I was greeted by a young woman.

"Hello, I'd like to register for the 1v1 competition."

The receptionist looked at the masked man in front of him and said, "Please wait a moment, sir, while I register you. What name would you like?"

" Cold Guest!"

What level of Soul Power?

"Level 46 Soul Ancestor."

The receptionist paused in her registration, "Level 46 Soul Ancestor?"

Such a young voice, it's actually from the Soul Ancestor.

The receptionist continued the registration process. After finishing, Gu Wuchen paid with Gold Soul Coin and went to the waiting area to await his first opponent.

Upon arriving at the Soul Fighting Arena, one must first comprehend the fourth level of one's Dustless Sword Intent, and secondly, one must advance to the Soul King level in battle; remaining in seclusion and meditation is not an option.

Sometimes, real-world application might be better.

In less than five minutes.

It was Gu Wuchen's turn to appear.

Under the spotlight, Gu Wuchen stood on the arena wearing a mask.

Opposite them stood a man, burly and with a dark complexion, who looked very strong.

"My name is Niu Natian, Martial Soul Mighty Bull, and I am a level 47 Soul Ancestor. Please give me your guidance."

The next moment, a phantom image of a Mighty Bull, entirely black with specks of gold, appeared before Gu Wuchen.

Gu Wuchen conjured the Dustless Sword, his eyes sharp.

While absorbing his Fourth Soul Ring, he unearthed an External Soul Bone called the Seven-Colored Ice Dragon Claw.

There is only one Soul Bone Skill, which can change the color of the Martial Soul and the color of the Soul Ring.

This is why he can reveal his Martial Soul and Soul Ring without restraint.

" Martial Soul, Heavenly Sword, Level 46 Soul Ancestor, please enlighten me."

Both teams have the standard configuration of two yellow cards and two purple cards.

Gu Wuchen's true Soul Ring are two purple and two black.

The referee announced the start of the match.

" First Soul Skill, Brute Bull Charge!"

Niu Natian's First Soul Ring suddenly lit up, his body swelled up, his muscles bulged, and he charged towards Gu Wuchen with unparalleled power. The heavy Soul Power shook the stone slabs of the arena and caused them to crack slightly.

In his mind, with such a frail body, he could definitely send the other person flying if he bumped into them. But fantasies are always beautiful, while reality is cruel.

Gu Wuchen flicked his wrist, and the Dustless Sword pointed diagonally at the ground, the first sword strike was lightly unleashed.

The clear Sword Intent instantly shattered the opponent's Soul Power attack. The sword tip lightly touched the man's shoulder, and the icy power instantly surged into his meridians, causing his momentum to suddenly freeze in place.

The Niu Natian, yet it was incredibly agile.

" Second Soul Skill, Mighty Bull Stomp!"

He stomped heavily on the arena, countless stone spikes bursting from the ground, while his fists, imbued with immense force, slammed down towards Gu Wuchen's head.

Gu Wuchen remained motionless as he unleashed a second horizontal slash.

The Sword Intent swept across, instantly freezing the stone spikes into ice shards that shattered into pieces. The immense force in the fist was completely dissipated by the Sword Intent, and Niu Natian was shaken back repeatedly, his tiger's mouth splitting open and bleeding.

"A good sword, but nothing special. I don't believe you can hide forever."

" Third Soul Skill, Mad Bull's Fury!"

Niu Natian roared, his Third Soul Ring erupted, his Soul Power surged threefold, his eyes turned bloodshot, and he charged at Gu Wuchen recklessly, determined to fight to the death by exchanging injuries.

Gu Wuchen's eyes turned cold, and he thrust out his third sword.

The Sword Intent of Wuchen Breaks Illusion instantly pierced through the opponent's Soul Power barrier, and the sword tip stopped steadily in front of his brow. The icy Sword Intent locked all his movements, and his Martial Soul instantly collapsed, leaving him unable to move.

"I lost."

Niu Natian slumped down, his face full of resentment.

The entire arena erupted in thunderous cheers. Gu Wuchen sheathed his sword, turned around, and walked off the stage in just a few breaths.

After everything was over, Snow Empress clapped her hands in the Sea of Consciousness to praise, " Little Wuchen, well done! Sister Xue is proud of you!"

" Xue'er, you beat me to it again."

Ice Empress's voice drifted over from Youyou.

Snow Empress chuckled, "I learned it from you. Didn't you do the same thing before, Bing'er?"

Ice Empress was furious. " Xue'er, take this! Scorpion Descends the Mountain!"

Gu Wuchen listened to the Two Empresses of Ice and Snow in his Sea of Consciousness, and decisively chose to ignore them and continue to participate in the next competition.

He won all five battles, almost all of which were resolved within three sword strikes.

These five battles almost completely overturned the audience's perception.

It turns out this Cold Guest used this place as a monster-farming cage with such ease and comfort.

Even though the Soul Fighting Hall has been established for so long, this is the first time that even the employees who have worked in the Soul Fighting Arena for many years have ever seen something like this.

This isn't just genius; this is a prodigy among geniuses.

Gu Wuchen went to the reception desk, wanting to continue registering for the competition.

The receptionist replied in an extremely tactful tone:

"I'm sorry, Cold Guest Hanke, our five-game winning streak has ended. We can't continue. Please come again tomorrow."

Gu Wuchen was taken aback. "Why not? I want to continue."

The receptionist shook his head. "That's the rule, please understand, Cold Guest."

Is that right?

He will soon be able to comprehend the fourth level of Sword Intent.

He immediately bought a mask outside the Soul Fighting Arena and returned to register for the competition again, only to see the expression on the receptionist's face.

Okay, it seems that won't work.

He could only leave silently, planning to come back tomorrow.

At the end of the day, Cold Guest's name was heard many times in the Soul Fighting Arena, and some even wanted to challenge Cold Guest and defeat his record of defeating his opponent with three sword strikes.

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