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"The outcome is decided, Lord Jing has won!" the referee stammered.
The few spectators in the stands couldn't help but burst into exclamations mixed with profanities.
That's it? I didn't even see what the number one soul skill in a thousand years was.
I almost lost money on the ticket!
wrong.
We've discovered a dark horse! This is a steal!
Upon hearing the referee's verdict, Dongfang Jing immediately left the Soul Arena.
Back to the players' lounge.
"Cattle!"
Dongfang Yao gave a thumbs up, her heart pounding.
Sure enough, my brother is handsome!
Dongfang Jing smiled slightly.
Since they've chosen to participate in the Soul Battle, their thousand-year-old soul rings definitely can't be hidden.
However, Dongfang Jing has his own plans, so there's no need to worry too much.
Don't let the books grow unnecessarily, my darlings! Your reading is the most important thing! This data drop is making me anxious.
Please, please give this child some food!
The author can do anything. (crying)
Chapter 15 Leaving Winchester, New Destination
"The opponents are all too weak. At the Soul Master level, I feel like no one can be my brother's match anymore," Dongfang Yao said with some regret.
The little girl was a little disappointed that she hadn't seen her brother display his prowess.
Faced with the praise, Dongfang Jing affectionately patted her head.
He did not deny what she said.
Head to the gambling table.
Not many people are betting on this match, so the odds are very low.
The staff member took out ten gold soul coins, his attitude becoming respectful, clearly having learned of the astonishing scene that had just occurred during the match.
Dongfang Jing sensed his own condition and found that his soul power was basically unused.
They then challenged each other to another match.
Although his opponents were all weak, they could not provide him with any real combat experience.
However, you must abide by the rules of the Soul Arena and upgrade your Iron Soul Badge little by little.
The second, third, and fourth matches
They won easily, without any suspense.
It is worth noting that starting from the second show, the number of people in the audience increased significantly.
The name 'Lord Mirror'.
This has caused quite a stir in the community of Soul Master Rank Competition.
Most importantly, after so many matches, they still don't know what Lord Jing's first soul skill is!
These days.
In the morning, Dongfang Jing trains his physique in the Hall of Ten Thousand Mirrors; at noon, he meditates and cultivates his soul power at the inn; and in the evening, he consistently engages in two soul battles in the Great Soul Arena.
The rules of the Great Soul Arena.
It takes 100 points to upgrade from Iron Fighting Soul to Bronze Fighting Soul.
Winning a match earns you one point.
After winning five consecutive games, winning the sixth game will directly add ten points. If the winning streak exceeds ten games, the eleventh game will add another one hundred points.
now.
Dongfang Jing has won twenty consecutive matches and has been promoted to the Bronze Fighting Spirit Badge.
Upgrading a Bronze Battle Soul badge to a Silver Battle Soul badge requires 1,000 points.
You get 10 points for each win, and the points earned for consecutive wins are the same as in Iron Soul.
He only needs to win one more match to advance to the Silver Fighting Spirit level.
But now there's a problem.
After half a month of training, his soul power has now reached level 18.
However, it still belongs to the Soul Master rank.
Within the Winchester Grand Arena, no Soul Master below level 20 can advance to Silver Soul Master; in fact, very few even possess Bronze Soul Master badges.
They had all been beaten to tears by Lord Jing and dared not accept another fight.
This caused Dongfang Jing to get stuck at the Bronze Battle Soul stage.
In the player lounge.
On the sofa, Dongfang Yao nestled obediently on her brother's lap, gazing intently at the boy's profile as he meditated with his eyes closed, her large eyes sparkling with undisguised admiration.
"Brother, everyone who fought you once is afraid to fight you anymore, so how are we supposed to upgrade our badges?"
This is not a problem at all for Dongfang Jing.
"If I can't level up, then I won't level up. What's the point of that stupid badge? Can you eat it?"
"Oh? But once you advance to Silver Battle Soul, you'll be even more popular, brother!"
"Welcome?" Dongfang Jing shook his head. "Upgrading to Silver Battle Soul means winning more Soul Coins and more honors. So if I really want to upgrade to Silver Battle Soul badge, there is another way, which is to challenge those Great Soul Masters who have higher Soul Power than me."
She exited meditation, slowly opened her eyes, and lowered her gaze: "But Yao'er, do you think your brother is the kind of person who likes to be admired by everyone?"
"Uh, it doesn't seem like it," Dongfang Yao said somewhat awkwardly.
Unlike Dongfang Jing, the little girl actually quite liked that feeling.
After watching so many matches, I inadvertently became involved with the game myself.
The boy continued, his tone slightly serious: "Besides, the taller the tree, the more the wind will blow. I might already be being watched, and you, who have always been by my side, might also be being watched."
Such ostentatious behavior, be careful some bad guys might bite you and eat you up!
"Hmph~ No way, anyway, my brother's here, he'll protect me~" Dongfang Yao puffed out her cheeks proudly and raised her chin. She hummed and hawed.
But she did take what she was told to heart.
My brother said there are many bad people in this world.
Then I'll just have to be as sneaky and cautious as my brother.
ten minutes later.
The corridor of the players' lounge.
A portly, greasy middle-aged man strode heavily toward 'Master Mirror's' lounge.
Zhen Qian is the manager of this Great Soul Arena.
I heard from my subordinates that there is a Soul Master who is suspected to be a genius from a reclusive family who has come out to train.
They haven't lost a single match since they started competing.
If I win just one more match, I can advance to Silver Soul.
So Zhen Qian came here this time to propose a challenge to Master Jing that he be challenged someone of a higher level.
'Hehe, a Soul Master fighting a Grand Soul Master, this is going to be interesting.'
'The audience will definitely be excited! I'm making an exception and scheduling this match on the main arena again. I wonder how much money I can make, oh ho ho ho ho!'
Zhen Qian imagined the wonderful scene and knocked on the door of the lounge.
dong dong!
However.
The person he was thinking about was Master Jing.
After collecting their winnings and the gold coins from their bets, they had already returned to the Seven Treasures Inn.
Dongfang Jing was unaware that her supervisor had come to see her.
Even if you know, even if the other party doesn't say it.
He could probably guess his supervisor's intentions: to persuade him to take on a challenge beyond his level in order to create a buzz.
But he had no interest in it and thought it better to leave sooner rather than later.
"Yao'er, pack your bags, we're leaving the city tomorrow."
"Ah."
Dongfang Yao didn't ask anything.
She obediently opened the wardrobe and took out her clothes.
Dongfang Jing stood still, his gaze following his sister's movements.
Her compliance only made him feel heavy-hearted.
"Aren't you going to ask why?"
Dongfang Yao folded a white dress and put it into her suitcase.
Hearing this, she tilted her head and said in a light tone, "It's okay, brother can make the decision. Yao'er will listen to brother!"
After saying that, she ran over and grabbed the boy's hand: "Brother, don't just stand there, come and help me tidy up."
"okay."
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