Chapter 430: A Disgrace for the Loser!_1

He had already ended his first match in the Hell Slaughter City, and though he had won the first match, there were dozens more waiting for him in the later stages.

Only by winning a hundred consecutive matches could one qualify for the championship.

And be rated as the new champion of the Slaughter City!

As a result, become the most eye-catching Soul Master in the whole Soul Land.

Number 5146 won.

"Number 5146 wins, quite impressive, huh? The betting slip I bought wasn't wasted after all."

"Exactly, I doubled up just like you, by purchasing the same tickets."

The conversation between the two spectators could be seen.

Look how happy they were.

The real excitement was yet to come; whoever had bought tickets on Ye Feng's side was sure to make a good sum of money!

A pair of familiar eyes looked in Ye Feng's direction.

That woman was still seated in her place, hesitating to leave.

Hu Liena!

Because she had already started to suspect that the man on the stage might indeed be Ye Feng himself.

She hadn't been able to see Ye Feng clearly when she bumped into him outside the gate the day before yesterday, and had no suspicion at all.

But this time, she was certain she had not mistaken the person!

The second match was about to begin.

The Hell Slaughter Soul Arena hosted nearly hundreds of matches every day.

"Everyone quiet down. We will now have a rest period. In about five minutes, the second match will continue," announced the host.

Ye Feng headed to the waiting rest room.

He returned to his private VIP rest area, where he wouldn't be disturbed by anyone.

Taking advantage of this time, he opened up his system.

[Host: Ye Feng]

[Location: Hell Slaughter Soul Arena]

[Gender: Male]

[Martial Soul: First Martial Soul, Bloodthirsty Demon Scythe, Second Martial Soul, Lìkōng Bào]

[Combat Attributes: Unfolded]

[Soul Rings: First Soul Ring Divine Beast White Tiger, Thousand-Year, soul skill Rip Heaven. Second Soul Ring Nine-Thousand-Year Ancient Beast Azure Dragon, soul skill Azure Dragon Annihilation, both offensive and defensive, with the defense being the Azure Dragon Shield]

[Third Soul Ring Ten-Thousand-Year Titan Giant, soul skill Titan Diamond Strength, Fourth Soul Ring Thirty-Thousand-Year-Old Shadow Poison Wolf, soul skill Three-Second Lethal Poison Scythe.]

[Fifth soul skill, Hellfire. Sixth soul skill Cold Cicada Ice Sickle, Snow Seal Thousands of Miles, Ice Shadow Demon.]

The information from the system immediately unfolded.

It was currently the fifth soul skill.

This time he needed to enhance his Soul Power to break through to the seventy-sixth level soul skill as he had never missed a single battle.

Only by continuously fighting until all his physical strength was spent, would his soul skills improve.

With his Soul Power increasing once more, he believed it wouldn't take long for the sixth soul skill to be realized as well.

Every soul skill was important to him!

[Host, congratulations on successfully breaking through to the seventy-eighth level!]

Seventy-eighth level, can you believe it?

Just seventy-eight!

Still at the Soul Sage level.

Only two levels away from Soul Douluo, which was level eighty-one!

Soul Douluo!

After opening the system, Ye Feng took a closer look and saw it was indeed level seventy-eight.

He couldn't believe his eyes.

Ye Feng smacked the system hard, rechecked it, and it still showed seventy-eight.

This time he gave up hope.

Though he felt a little disheartened, when he thought about the fact that he had already come to the Hell Slaughter City, there was nothing that could stop him!

After that, he put the system away!

Half a minute was left.

Thirty-second countdown!

"Let's count down together for them; ten, nine, eight, seven, six…three, two, one."

"The match begins."

The host announced to the crowd.

As the countdown ended, nine contestants walked onto the stage one after the other.

At this moment, Ye Feng also walked to the top of the stage.

Martial Spirit Possession.

Everyone released their own Martial Soul.

However, not many people had Twin Martial Souls; besides Ye Feng, there was another contestant in this match who had them.

One man in particular had them.

Twin Martial Souls Possession.

First Martial Soul: Blood Tiger.

Second Martial Soul: Ghost Fire.

Ye Feng watched as his opponent released his Martial Souls.

He also began to deploy his Martial Soul.

Twin Martial Souls.

The Bloodthirsty Demon Scythe's Soul Power reached its optimal state!

Soul Power: 60%.

"Quick, get on."

The crowd shouted.

"Dare to ambush me, and not give you a taste of your own medicine, you wouldn't know I'm not one to be trifled with."

At that moment, Ye Feng spoke with a threatening look on his face.

One that promised danger!

The crowd quickly advanced towards where Ye Feng was.

Ye Feng had become their target!

"Boom——"

All the soul power converged and exploded into a huge noise.

Including the soul power unleashed by Ye Feng himself.

Such formidable strength.

"This can't be, he won again!"

The man in the spectator's stand said.

A look of utter surprise on his face.

Ye Feng had won.

His opponents were all of the Soul Sage level.

A clash between Soul Sages!

It was indeed thrilling.

For the losers, it was nothing short of humiliation.

However, they believed it to be bad luck to have encountered Ye Feng.

"Contestant 5146 is victorious,"

the host announced.

Immediately after, a new batch of opponents arrived at the arena.

Another battle was approaching.

Without any hesitation, Ye Feng released his soul skill at the enemy!

"First soul skill, Rip Heaven."

Ye Feng said with a serious tone.

Rip Heaven reappeared!

The crowd watched as the familiar soul skill emerged before their eyes.

At that moment, they were flabbergasted.

Watching the person on the stage about to meet disaster.

Cold sweat emerged unconsciously on their backs.

Making them feel frightened.

"Ah! How dare you attack me so viciously, I absolutely won't let you succeed."

The man said in an angry pose.

The man's entire body was viciously scratched by Ye Feng's soul skill!

A dreadful sight, flesh and blood indistinct!

A ghastly figure that even his own kin wouldn't recognize!

Even with serious injuries, the man insisted on fighting Ye Feng to the end.

The crowd, upon seeing this, shook their heads.

If Ye Feng could defeat an opponent with his first soul skill,

then the rest were also in danger!

"Humph, you want to challenge me? I'll give you a taste of your own medicine!"

Ye Feng shrugged his shoulders.

Lìkōng Bào!

"Boom——"

Wind God's Ghost Steps!

Ye Feng moved swiftly, attacking their bodies with punches and kicks.

Under Ye Feng's ferocious beating,

the speed was extremely fast.

The crowd was blasted into different corners.

"So awesome, number 5146."

"Good job, we're rooting for you, keep it up!"

The crowd cheered him on.

Victory belonged to Ye Feng once more.

He had won the second round.

The third round, the fourth round, the fifth round… and so on.

"Contestant 5146 victorious in sixteen rounds,"

the host announced to the crowd.

In all, he had won a total of sixteen matches by the end of the morning.

Winning sixteen matches was a decent result!

But not the best.

Dozens of rounds away from a hundred matches!

"That man is more and more of an enigma the more you watch him!?"

A voice rang out.

A woman sat by herself in the spectator's stand.

Then the man seated in front turned around and saw that it was Hu Liena.

Hu Liena had been watching Ye Feng.

Their relationship had not yet been clarified!

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