When people are in Douluo, all goddesses collapse

Chapter 94 Young people don’t know how good a rich woman is (Happy New Year)

It didn't take long before I heard several voices coming from the radio.

"Iron Fighting Spirit Wu Xing, please come to the 12th Division Fighting Arena. Iron Fighting Spirit Wu Xing, please come to the 12th Division Fighting Arena."

"Silver fighting spirit Dugu Yan, please come to the first division soul fighting field. Silver fighting spirit Dugu Yan, please come to the first division spirit fighting field."

As soon as the broadcast came out, everyone was slightly surprised, and even Dugu Yan was depressed.

How could she compete with Wu Xing at the same time? This gave her no chance to enjoy her man's first match.

He cursed in his heart that he was unlucky, so he had no choice but to say something to a few people with a grimace, and then walked towards the first division soul fighting field.

But looking at her appearance, Wu Xing knew that her opponent might be in trouble.

Although her personal record is not ideal, that is because she met a high-level Soul Lord when she first broke through to Soul Lord.

After arriving at the Soul Sect, she basically loses less and wins more, not to mention that now her martial soul has evolved into the Jade Phosphorus Snake King, and her poison has already reached an extremely terrifying level. Coupled with the ten thousand year soul ring, even if The opponent is level 48 and level 49 Soul Sect.

Wu Xing also followed the signs and walked towards the Twelve Division Soul Fighting Arena, but there were more people accompanying him. In addition to Su Ruoxi and Ye Lingling, Yu Feng also followed.

Of course, it's not that Su Ruoxi and Ye Lingling don't care about her, it's because she doesn't let them.

When he arrived at the preparation area, the staff were already waiting. Wu Xing followed the opponent's guidance and came to the entrance. As long as the opponent's information was synchronized, the entrance gate would open.

The rest of the people stood in the preparation area and looked down at the center of the field.

There were not many people watching. After all, this was a sub-division and it was an individual competition. There was no team competition to attract people.

At the same time, while Wu Xing was waiting at the entrance, a beautiful figure appeared on the Douhun Arena betting platform.

Lingyuan took out the golden soul card, lined it up in front of the staff, and said calmly: "Wu Xing, who bets on the twelve divisions of the fighting spirit field, and Dugu Yan, who bets on the one division, each win with one million gold soul coins."

"How... how much?" The staff member was immediately startled when he heard Ling Yuan's words, with a look of disbelief on his face, as if he was wondering if he heard wrongly.

"With one million each, Wu Xing and Dugu Yan will win." Ling Yuan's tone improved a lot.

"This..." The staff member's jaw dropped in shock when he was confirmed.

As the Great Soul Fighting Arena in Tiandou City, the imperial capital of the Tiandou Empire, I have heard of one million bets, but most of them are for team competitions. The limit for individual competitions is one million, but people actually placed all the bets directly?

"Why, can't you?" Seeing the appearance of the staff, Lingyuan raised her eyebrows, inadvertently exuding a hint of coercion.

The staff felt like they were falling into an ice cave, as if they were being targeted by the God of Death, and they quickly said: "Okay, okay, this soul master."

He took the opponent's golden soul card, swiped it on the machine, and then started typing on the button. After a while, he slowly raised his head and cautiously reminded: "This... this soul Sir, if you bet one million on Wu Xingsheng, the odds are only 10%."

On the screen, there was no one betting on this game. If the opponent went all-in alone, the ratio would be astonishingly low.

"10% is 10%." Lingyuan said indifferently.

Seeing that the soul master didn't care, the staff quickly entered the amount.

"Master Soul Master, Dugu Yan in the first division can only bet 60. Someone has already bet on her. If the bet is full, the odds are only 23%." After a moment, the staff said nervously.

There are many gamblers who pay attention to Dugu Yan, not only because the opponent is in the first division, but also because the opponent is well-known in the spirit fighting arena and has a decent record, unlike Wu Xing's blank slate. "Then the bet will be full." Lingyuan waved her hand, as if she didn't take the gold soul coins seriously.

Otherwise, the young man did not know how good the rich woman was, and mistook the girl for a treasure. Su Ruoxi, Ye Lingling and others did not even think of placing a bet, but the other party had already thought of a way to make money.

It's just that she makes money not for herself, but for Wu Xinghua. She is bound to become a big shot.

"Contestants from both sides are invited to enter."

In the Twelve Division Soul Fighting Arena, as the host's voice sounded, the door slowly opened, and Wu Xing stepped into the arena unhurriedly.

When he came to the court, Wu Xing also saw his opponent. He was a taller man who stood in the court like an iron tower.

After an introduction from the host, Wu Xing found out that his opponent was a level 37 defensive soul master named Fat Rhinoceros. His martial spirit was Iron-armored Rhinoceros. As long as he won one more game, he would be promoted to a Bronze Fighting Soul Badge. .

"Boy, it's very bad. You met me. This is my promotion match. I will go all out." Fat Xi also learned through the host's introduction that the opponent in front of him was a level 38 control soul master. However, the martial spirit was Lan Yin Cao, and he was a newcomer who had never participated in a spirit fighting competition. This made him feel relieved, but he was also secretly glad that today was a good day.

Wu Xing rolled his eyelids and ignored the other party's words. Instead, after the host announced the start of the game, there was a tower under his feet. Without even opening his martial soul, he rushed towards Fat Rhinoceros.

Fat Rhino was stunned when he saw the other party rushing toward him. Is this kid right? The controlling soul master chooses to attack at close range?

As expected of a newcomer who has never participated in a spirit fighting competition. He doesn't even have any common sense. He even forgot to activate the spirit spirit. God helped him advance to the bronze spirit spirit level.

In the auditorium, some spectators were scattered. Seeing Wu Xing's actions, they were dumbfounded. What happened to Wu Xing, who was going head-to-head with the defensive soul master? Still haven’t opened the martial soul?

Not to mention the audience, even the host on the scene almost didn't drop the microphone in his hand when he saw Wu Xing rushing towards Fat Xi.

However, in the midst of everyone's surprise and Fat Rhino's ecstasy, Wu Xing's figure had already arrived in front of him and punched out.

"So fast!" Fat Rhino's pupils shrank, and he used his copper skin and iron bones without hesitation, raised his fist as big as a sandbag and smashed it with Wu Xing's fist.

"Bump!" The two fists collided, and something unexpected happened next. Fat Rhino flew backwards like a cannonball, directly hitting the wall outside the ring, and then slid to the ground.

"..."

"..."

In an instant, the already noisy auditorium suddenly became silent.

"This...how is this possible?"

"Kang... Kuangxi was defeated like this?"

“What the hell!!!”

After a long time, everyone reacted and exclaimed.

"Cheating! Cheating! Cheating in the spirit fighting arena! I spent thirty gold soul coins on Fat Xi Sheng, but I was actually beaten out by a control system soul master without even opening his martial soul!"

The person who said this was obviously a gambler. He didn't believe that the other party was so powerful, and he was even less willing to accept the thirty gold soul coins he had lost.

Ignoring the exclamations from the audience in the stands, Wu Xing looked up at the host and said calmly: "Referee, can you announce the result?"

(The author hereby wishes all readers good luck in everything in the new year, make a lot of money, and have a girl.)
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