"Classmates, we will soon arrive in Silvester City, where there is a huge battle arena. At night, I'll take you guys to experience a real fighting competition."
Qin Ming explained while looking at Yu Xiaowei who was sleeping there.
Before leaving, the dean gave many instructions.
Utilizing this trip of over one month, let's see if we can recruit Yu Xiaowei into the academy.
But this guy was sleeping or preparing to sleep all the time, and he didn't give me a chance at all.
Turning around and looking at the other students who wanted to try, Qin Ming shook his head slightly.
Yu Xiaowei, who was much younger than them, had made great progress in the Great Fighting Spirit.
However, his disciples only had theoretical knowledge of battle and no practical experience at all.
Soon the carriage stopped in front of the door of a luxury hotel.
"Alright, kids, you have the afternoon free. Go back to the hotel and gather in the evening."
Following Qin Ming's orders, under Yu Tianheng's leadership, everyone greeted and dispersed. Even Ye Lingling, who was known for her quiet personality, left in a hurry.
Yu Xiaowei, who was left at the very end, slowly sat upright, yawned loudly, and prepared to get off the bus.
"Uh, Xiao Wei, wait a moment, I have something to tell you."
Qin Ming hesitated for a moment, but called out to her anyway.
Yu Xiaowei leaned against the car door and said lazily,
"You want me to go to your college again? Fine, but I have a condition."
"What conditions? You just say it! As long as we can agree, everything is fine."
Qin Ming, who was thinking about how to start, suddenly felt like his head was hit with happiness.
However, Yu Xiaowei's next words shocked him.
"Bring me a hundred thousand year soul bone, and I'll immediately drop out of school and enter your academy."
Qin Ming's blood pressure suddenly rose. What did this kid think of a hundred thousand year soul bone? Can you see the blue silver grass everywhere?
But when he thought of the dean's instructions, he could only grit his teeth and continue to discuss.
"Can you change the conditions?"
Yu Xiaowei looked at him with a smile and rejected him directly.
"You want to hunt me without a hundred thousand years of soul bones? How stingy of me."
Without paying any more attention to Qin Ming's pale face, he jumped off the carriage and disappeared among the crowd.
The scale of Silves City was much smaller than Heaven Dou City. After all, it was merely the royal capital and could not be compared to the imperial capital.
Yu Xiaowei wandered around for a long time but did not find any pleasant places. He went to the Silvester Fighting Spirit Arena to see what was going on.
He was about to buy an entrance ticket when he heard an exclamation behind him.
Turning around, I saw the Great Fighting Spirit Arena staff, with pale faces, rushing out of the arena carrying seven stretchers. The stretchers were covered in bloodstained white cloth, and the people on them were obviously dead.
"Have we met the Fierce God Team yet?"
"Those damn bastards are so ruthless every time they attack."
"What's wrong with them being cruel? I just like watching them torture people."
"Do you speak human language? Believe it or not, I'll kick your ass."
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Seeing the seven corpses being carried away, the person at the door immediately had a lot to say. In the midst of the dispute, spectators and soul masters began to fight.
The fighting became more and more fierce, and many spectators were beaten by the angry soul masters. The staff of the soul fighting arena were forced to stop their work and rushed out to maintain order.
Since he couldn't watch the match, Yu Xiaowei cursed inwardly and turned to leave.
Suddenly a huge force came from behind, and someone pushed him hard from behind.
The helpless Yu Xiaowei was almost pushed down. He turned around angrily and glared at the person behind him.
A burly bald man who looked to be around 30 years old, with large patches of blood all over his body, cursed loudly upon seeing Yu Xiaowei glaring at him.
"What are you looking at, you little bastard?"
Yu Xiaowei immediately laughed and joked, "What harm did I do looking at you?"
The bald and strong man, Meng Li, was dumbfounded. He clearly hadn't expected that there was someone in the Silves Fighting Spirit Arena who didn't recognize him.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, stretched out a finger as thick as a carrot, pointed at Yu Xiaowei and scolded,
"Let's see the others?"
"Just try it, do you dare to hit me?"
"You little bastard, you may be young, but you're so brave."
Meng Li grinned and punched Yu Xiaowei.
To his surprise.
Yu Xiaowei extended his right hand and caught her fist casually.
"He's got some skills, but I don't know if he's as good as the silver wax spearhead."
Meng Li praised, then released his martial soul, a ferocious giant bear.
Yellow, yellow, purple, and purple soul rings emerged from under his feet, and the power in his fists suddenly increased several times.
Under the strong pressure, the veins on Yu Xiaowei's forehead were exposed.
A flash of fire appeared, and his right arm instantly turned into Godzilla's claws.
In the confrontation with Meng Li's strength, he was still not at a disadvantage at all.
"Who is this kid? He's so strong!!!"
"He can actually compete with Meng Li in terms of strength!!!"
"And Meng Li has released her martial soul, but that kid hasn't!!!"
"Why did this kid's arms turn into spirit beast claws? What kind of martial soul is this!!!"
Pah--!
As the two men fought, the floor tiles suddenly exploded with a loud noise and shattered into the shape of a spider web.
The watching crowd exclaimed and took a few steps back.
The staff of the Great Soul Fighting Arena were busy running around anxiously. The soul masters were fighting each other, and if ordinary people like them interfered, they would be easily affected. For a moment, no one dared to come forward to stop the fight.
Just at that moment a handsome young man in luxurious clothes rushed over and shouted.
"Stop."
Seeing the young man, Meng Li snorted coldly, loosened his hand, and took a step back vigilantly to prevent an attack.
Yu Xiaowei also took a step back in disgust, looking at him intently.
The young man walked up to the two of them and said with a surprised expression,
"You two, if you want to fight, go to the Soul Fighting Arena, don't make trouble here, especially you, Meng Li. If you guys do this again, I will cancel your Soul Fighting Arena qualifications."
This young man was clearly the senior manager of the Soul Fighting Arena. Although Meng Li was a little dissatisfied, he didn't say much.
He pointed at the Great Fighting Spirit Arena and challenged Yu Xiaowei.
"One on one, a fight to the death. If you're a man, come and fight me."
Yu Xiaowei grinned, took out his silver fighting spirit badge and threw it to the staff.
"Register me, Silver Fighting Spirit, Godzilla, face this battle of life.... Death!"
Yu Tianheng and the other seven people did the same as Yu Xiaowei.
After wandering around Silves City for half a day without doing anything, I decided to go to the Great Fighting Spirit Arena to watch the fight.
Originally, Yu Tianheng wanted to sign up for a one-on-one match for fun.
But Dugu Yan felt that if he didn't report Qin Ming, he would be punished if something went wrong.
So they booked a big box in the main fighting spirit arena and watched the fight between the silver fighting spirits up close.
After watching several matches in a row, everyone had an understanding of soul skills and teamwork.
The only exception was the match between the Fierce God Team and their opponents were torn apart by them.
The bloody scene brought a great shock to their young hearts. Even people like Yufeng and Osro, who were usually carefree, turned pale. Ye Lingling was even more unbearable and vomited on the spot.
Just as they were about to leave.
Dugu Yan suddenly stammered.
"Brother Tianheng, isn't that your uncle?"
Yu Tianheng was shocked when he heard that. He immediately ran to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked in the direction Dugu Yan was pointing.
As expected, the person who would appear was Yu Xiaowei.
And his opponent was the bald strong man who had brutally killed his opponent earlier.
The captain of the Ferocious God Squad, Meng Li.