Douluo: Peak at the top, the heroine is in my arms

Hearing Qianmo's sinister voice, Oscar instantly perked up! Shit! Why did he feel like all his actions were seen through by Teacher Qianmo!

Flanders didn't say a word along the way, and Tang San and the others didn't say a word either, except for Qianmo and the others behind him.

Soon, they arrived at their destination, Soto City.

It is not far from Shrek Academy to Soto City. When they were about to reach the south gate of Soto City, Flanders slowed down, and Qianmo and others behind him caught up.

The city of Soto is located inside the Kingdom of Barak and is not subject to any external threats, so the city gates are open around the clock, and a group of ten people entered the city smoothly.

Although it was dark, Soto City was more like a city that never sleeps. The streets were brightly lit, and some small vendors who only opened at night also found their own places to sell snacks and some fun little items.

Although it was not the first time that Mo Yi had seen such a scene, she could not resist the natural love of shopping for girls! Xiao Wu was strolling around like a curious baby, but she did not fall behind under Qian Mo's attention, and Tang San also reminded Xiao Wu not to fall behind. However, Xiao Wu did not treat him as a brother as before, and there was only indifference and hatred in her eyes!

Zhu Zhuqing's face turned cold when she saw this scene, as if everything in the outside world had nothing to do with her. Dai Mubai looked back at Zhu Zhuqing from time to time, with a hint of guilt and helplessness in his eyes.

Ma Hongjun's eyes were not enough. Although he was not interested in everything like Xiao Wu, his eyes were always moving around, targeting the best features of the women on the street.

From six to sixty, Ma Hongjun's eyes were on almost everyone. Once he saw a girl with a plump figure, he would immediately swallow his saliva.

Fortunately, he was standing at the end of the team and no one saw him. Qianmo was a little helpless about this. After all, his Evil Fire Chicken Martial Spirit did have some problems.

Flanders stopped, looked at the sky and talked to himself.

"There's still some time, come with me."

As he spoke, he walked to an inconspicuous teahouse on the street. Ten people sat around a round table and Flanders ordered ten cups of the cheapest tea.

"Give me a pot of the best tea."

Qianmo frowned slightly when he saw the tea covered with tea foam, while Flanders looked apologetic.

When the best tea was delivered, a gleam of light flashed in Flanders' eyes, but he did not touch the pot of tea for the sake of face.

Qianmo filled his own cup very casually, and the rest was shared by Xiao Moyi to Xiao Wu and the others. As for Tang San and the others...

Not worthy!

"Dean, our first class won't be held here, right?"

Xiao Wu asked with a puzzled look on her face at this time.

"Of course not. That's where you have classes." Flanders said as he raised his hand and pointed outside.

Following the direction of his finger, everyone saw a large group of tall buildings. From their angle, they could only see that one of the buildings was nearly a hundred meters high and extremely huge. From the building, a dazzling light was faintly visible!

When Dai Mubai saw this scene, he seemed to know something.

"Dean, do you want them to go there on the first day?"

Flanders spoke calmly.

"Remember, you are all monsters, not ordinary people. Since you are monsters, you must practice like monsters." Having said this, he paused and said in a deep voice.

"You all have different martial souls, and each has its own training methods. What the academy can teach you is how to better use your martial souls to help you obtain better spirit rings, have more practical experience, and develop your potential as much as possible. The rest is about various aspects of martial souls and the situation of marriage on the road. Among all the things you need to learn, the most important thing is practical experience."

Listening to Flanders babble, Qianmo couldn't help but yawn, while Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun's eyes revealed a hint of helplessness.

"Only cities at the main city level can have buildings like this. Its size can be said to be a symbol of the strength of a city or even a country. Such a building is called a Grand Fighting Spirit Arena! And it will be named after the city where it is located! Therefore, the one in front of you is called the Soto City Grand Fighting Spirit Arena."

"The so-called Great Soul Fighting Arena is the place where martial spirits fight, that is, the place where soul stones fight. Whether it is the Tiandou Empire or the Xingluo Empire, there is such a saying that the Soul Fighting Arena determines the rise and fall of a country!"

Tang San, the time traveler, was the first to question this.

"Dean, isn't a soul master the most noble profession? Why is there still a place like this where people can watch soul fighting competitions like monkeys?"

Listening to Tang San's question, Flanders just shook his head calmly.

"No! You're wrong, although I don't like it either"

After Flanders's explanation, everyone finally understood the value and significance of the Great Fighting Spirit Arena, but little Moy had no interest in this kind of house-like competition.

It's not as thrilling as the Killing Fields of Hell!

"My mission for you is to get at least the Silver Fighting Spirit Badge before graduation. Do you understand?"

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun, two perverts who had lost their kidneys from playing so much, also shared their achievements, but their points were somewhat disappointing.

After paying for the tea, the group headed towards the Soto City Fighting Spirit Arena.

The closer they got to the Great Fighting Spirit Arena, the more shocked they were. They had never been to this part of Soto City, so they had not noticed that there was such a grand building in this city.

As they walked into the fighting spirit arena, Flanders briefly told them the remaining information about the fighting spirit leader.

Walking into the great soul fighting arena, what comes into view is a huge ten-cup with densely packed names engraved on it. These are the soul masters who died in the soul fighting arena!

The next step is to register the level and choose the name.

Little Moyi gave it a domineering name, Blood God Demon Dragon, while the others remained the same, and Qianmo felt that this thing was a bit boring.

At Qianmo's suggestion, Xiaowu registered a group of three with Tang San. Xiaowu had no intention of forming a group with Tang San, so she did not pay much attention to the wrong registration name. However, she was very interested in the revenge plan that Brother Qianmo mentioned.

What Qianmo didn't know was that under his guidance, Xiao Wu's character gradually developed towards that of a little witch.

"Brother Qianmo, I'm going to participate in the first competition!"

(End of this chapter)

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