Douluo's martial soul Barrett

Chapter 184: Silvis Great Soul Fighting Arena

Flanders, who was waiting on the side, looked at the students catching up behind him with a look of satisfaction on his face.

But soon, his expression froze slightly.

"Why do you look so relaxed?" Flanders looked at Han Haotian, who was blushing and out of breath, with an expression of disbelief.

"And you two? Why are you moving away?"

"Go on, go faster." The two Lamoi brothers sat down on the ground, gasping for air without any image.

Rolling around is also very tiring, especially if you have been rolling for several hours.

If it weren't for regular practice, no one would be able to withstand this, and they would have become dizzy and lost their way.

"Persistence is my strong point." Han Haotian jumped up and down on the spot with a relaxed and happy face, and said with a smile, "Teacher, people will always feel a little weak after they reach middle age, I can understand it."

Flender's eyes widened immediately. What kind of mullet was this referring to?

"Based on my guess, Xiaotian's soul power is compressed through a special method to make it more durable."

The master on the side said with some thought, "I have discovered a long time ago that at the same level, Xiaotian's soul power is much more durable than that of a normal soul master, and his control of soul power is also far beyond ordinary people. One point of soul power can Force can play a two- or even three-point role.”

"The master is right."

Han Haotian nodded slightly. He had been compressing his soul power since he started practicing. Although this would slow down his practice, the boxing skills given to him by the system would make up for the time.

In the same amount of time, he can compress more soul power than a normal soul master.

"How was it done? Is there any special method?" Zhao Wuji came over and asked, and Shao Xin's ears also perked up.

They all want to know this method. The more durable the soul power is, the more advantages they will have in battle.

"There is no special method." Looking at the expectant eyes of several people, Han Haotian said slowly, "I am just absorbing soul power and compressing it at the same time. In this way, the soul power I store will increase. .”

"However, this method is very dangerous. It requires strong enough control over the soul power and good physical fitness. Otherwise, when the compressed soul power rebounds, the power will directly destroy itself. You guys You can try it if you want, but be aware of this.”

Everyone suddenly understood, but then they gave up the plan.

They ask themselves that their control of soul power is okay, but it is far from the point where they can compress their soul power without suffering a rebound. Forcing them to practice in this way will only lead to death.

"The relationship between soul power and soul masters is closely related. The stronger the soul master, the stronger the soul power."

The master verified his theory from Han Haotian.

"You kid, be careful, be careful and you'll regret it too late." At the end, Flanders suddenly walked up to Han Haotian and snorted softly.

He still remembered what Han Haotian said about Sang and Huai just now.

Although it was because of the interruption from the masters and others, this was not a reason that he could ignore. He wanted to make his voice heard.

"Thank you, Dean, for your concern."

Han Haotian chuckled and didn't take it seriously at all.

Just kidding, Flanders doesn't know what's going on with him. If he knew, he wouldn't say that.

After Ma Hongjun and Oscar, who were left behind, arrived, they rested for a while before everyone continued on their way.

The next day, everyone entered the capital of the Silvis Kingdom. They tentatively decided to take a rest here and keep running. Even if they use soul power as motivation, people who are really running will still feel tired.

"Let's go, I'll treat you to a treat today." As soon as he walked into the city gate, Flanders waved his hand and said boldly.

"Teacher, are you serious?" Ma Hongjun said as if the sun was rising from the west, in disbelief.

"You brat, can I still lie to you?" Flanders angrily grabbed Ma Hongjun's ears when he heard this, and then walked straight forward.

I chose a fairly good hotel and treated everyone to a feast.

However, when paying the bill after eating, Han Haotian still saw Flanders' somewhat painful eyes.

After eating and drinking, the master proposed to go to the big soul fighting arena for a soul battle, and everyone responded.

No one has fought souls in the soul fighting arena for two months in a row, and they also miss that feeling.

"I'm sorry, we don't have a gold fighting spirit team of the same level as you here."

The person in charge of the fighting spirit arena looked at Han Haotian and his group in front of him with admiration and regret.

To be honest, he has never seen a Golden Fighting Soul team composed of more than 30 level players. This is the first team he has encountered.

The master pondered for a moment, then suddenly said: "Then do you have a team here that is very cruel, a team that is either maimed or killed, and ruthless?"

As soon as the master said these words, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly condensed. Everyone except Han Haotian and Zhu Zhuqing looked at the master in shock.

"Xiao Gang, you..." Flanders grabbed the master's shoulders and said.

The master knocked off Flanders' hand, motioned him not to speak, and continued, "Is there any?"

"Yes, there are two teams. The Fierce God Team and the Level 49 Silver Spirit Fighting Team. Their attacks are extremely ruthless. Broken hands and feet are considered minor injuries in their eyes. And the other one is the God-Slaying Team. All members of the God-Slaying Team [-] Soul Masters, they will kill people if they take action."

The person in charge had a low voice and directly stated the characteristics of the two teams, "By the way, the captains of these two teams are still brothers."

The implication could not be more obvious. These two teams basically wear the same pants. If you mess with one, it means that you will mess with the other.

"Let's just have this Fierce God Team." The master thought for a while and said decisively, "The people who sign up for the competition are the Shrek Seven Devils."

"How about it, Xiaotian, are you interested in challenging that God-killing team?" Before the person in charge could recover, the master turned to Han Haotian and said.

"Master, do you mean that I will take Lamoy and I together?" Han Haotian raised his eyebrows and knew what the master meant.

"Yes, you three should be fine, right?"

After glancing at Lamoi and the two who were a little eager to try, Han Haotian nodded and said, "Of course, no problem."

"Okay, let's arrange for the three of them." The master turned around and placed twenty gold soul coins in front of the person in charge and said, "The three of them will face the God-killing team."

"Uh, are you serious?" The person in charge couldn't help but ask again, his heart racing.

"Yes, we will bear the consequences ourselves." The master nodded.

The person in charge was stunned for a moment, then said nothing more and hurriedly ran to make arrangements.

After many days, the Fierce God and Killing God teams were challenged at the same time. He felt that the Soul Fighting Arena was going to explode tonight.

You know, these two brother teams have never appeared together. Even because of their ruthless tactics, no one has dared to participate in team battles with them for a long time.

And today, their challenger appears.