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13 Fighting Spirit Training
The next morning.
The morning sun shone through the curtains onto Chen Ping's face.
A night of meditation and training made Chen Ping feel extremely comfortable.
"You know what, your meditation method is much better than mine before." Chen Ping stretched his body and felt an indescribable comfort all over his body.
The tendons and veins in his body seemed to be integrated, and the movement of soul power in his body became much smoother.
He had been meditating every night since a long time ago. However, when he woke up every morning using the method taught to him by the academy, he would have an inexplicable headache.
"Hmph, brat, now you know my way, right?" Roxelles snorted coldly. Thinking of Chen Ping who often opposed him, he was immediately furious. However, seeing that he was convinced by him, he felt much better:
"Why don't you hurry up and participate in the fighting spirit? Do you still want to complete the divine test?"
Speaking of the divine test, Chen Ping thought about it and said his thoughts:
"I think I have to change a method. If I participate in the fighting spirit only at night, I will not have the opportunity to contact the fighting spirit team at all."
For fighting spirits with high viewing value such as team fighting spirits, fighting spirit arenas are generally only set up at night, and rarely during the day.
If Chen Ping participates in fighting spirits at night, he will be staggered with team fighting spirits, and he will not be able to watch many team fighting spirits. It should be noted that the distance between each fighting spirit field is very far. Once you miss the time of fighting spirits, you will be directly judged as losing.
"I will participate in one-on-one fighting spirits during the day, and watch the battles in the team fighting spirit arena at night."
Chen Ping thought it over and first investigated which fighting spirit teams are strong.
When someone among them is injured, I will take the opportunity to fill the vacant position. It's so nice~
Chen Ping did it right away, and soon he came to the big fighting spirit arena.
There are very few people in the fighting spirit arena during the day. After Chen Ping signed up, he didn't find a suitable opponent until the afternoon.
If you want to participate in team fighting spirit, you don't have to join a team, you can also form a team yourself, the premise is to find the right person.
After watching the game for most of the day, Chen Ping found a person with very high combat quality.
It's a pity that the opponent is a soul master in his forties, and he shouldn't team up with him. No, it should be impossible to team up with him.
The rule of team fighting spirit is to match the opponent according to the person with the highest soul power and the highest fighting spirit badge in the team. If you team up with him, even if your strength can compete with the soul master, in the eyes of others, you are still just a burden.
"It's very difficult to form a team by yourself when you are in your twenties."
Chen Ping, who was sitting in the audience, couldn't help but sigh.
Luo Xier said in the tone of a person who has experienced it: "Boy, you are losing your temper so soon? If you are like this, how can you accomplish anything great?"
"The road to becoming a god is long, you must be patient. When you become strong, you will have to spend a long time to accumulate soul power every time you upgrade a level. If you can't do it, you will have no chance to become a god at level 100."
"Okay, okay, I understand all your big principles." Chen Ping interrupted.
After all, he has lived two lives, and he has lived for more than 30 years in total. How could he not have the necessary life experience?
"It's evening now, and the team spirit battle seems to be about to start. Let's go and have a look." After all, Luo Xier is his predecessor. Chen Ping realized that his previous words were a bit offensive, and hurriedly added.
"Humph." Luo Xier didn't buy it, and snorted coldly, and Chen Ping's mind was silent.
"Welcome everyone to the Soto Fighting Soul Arena. It's an honor to see you all again. I am Xixi, the host of tonight's Team Fighting Soul Arena. Now, the players from both teams will come on stage."
As the host finished speaking, the enthusiasm of the audience was completely ignited. Cheers and applause were heard everywhere.
"Finally I made it."
After squeezing through countless people, Chen Ping finally came to his seat.
"Boy, we spent a full 5 gold soul coins for this soul fight. Take a good look at how others fight. Don't use the Sun Wind in your left hand and the Sun Star Explosion in your right hand."
Luo Xier said solemnly and seriously.
By observing Chen Ping's fights, he, who has lived for countless years, can naturally see Chen Ping's problems.
When facing an opponent, he completely relies on the strength of his soul skills to overwhelm his opponent. This is undoubtedly unqualified for the future God of Destruction.
Combat skills are not something you can have no matter how well you practice swordsmanship or how high your soul power level is.
"Wait until you go to the Slaughter City later. Not only can you hone yourself, but you can also obtain a God-given domain." Chen Ping pouted and muttered softly.
As a Blue Star traverser, and a cheater, it would be unreasonable not to pass the Slaughter City.
"No, absolutely not."
Roxell said righteously: "You are the inheritor of the God of Destruction, and you must not have anything to do with other gods, especially gods whose ideas are contrary to your Majesty."
Roxell did not say it explicitly, but it was not difficult for Chen Ping to guess that there should still be a contradiction between the God of Destruction and the God of Shura.
"Hey Tang San, if that's the case, I can't let you go no matter what." With a sigh in his heart, Chen Ping nodded heavily: "I understand."
"Dear guests, the first to go on stage is the Golden Fighting Soul Team 'Tiger Team'. They have a total of seven people. Each of them has a powerful beast spirit, with an average spirit power of more than 40 levels, which has enabled them to achieve an impressive record of 15 consecutive victories in the fighting soul field."
The host introduced diligently: "On the other side, it is also the Golden Fighting Soul Fighting 'Weapon Team'. All seven of them have powerful weapon spirits. At the same time, like the Tiger Team, they are also a team with 15 consecutive wins."
"Then this fighting soul competition will also be related to whether each team can achieve 16 consecutive wins. So who will win this game? Let's wait and see!"
After the voice fell, the host quickly left the fighting soul stage.
The players on both sides did not communicate, and each showed their own spirit.
"This sharp weapon team is actually full of sword-type martial spirits." Chen Ping's face changed. "There should be very few people with sword-type martial spirits on the continent. Could they be from the same force?"
Such a situation is indeed worth pondering.
On the Douluo Continent, the number of beast martial spirits is generally the majority. Most of the weapon martial spirits awakened by civilians are farm tool-type, which is no different from waste martial spirits. And sword-type martial spirits are obviously the best among weapon martial spirits.
Even though Chen Ping's innate soul power was not outstanding back then, because he was a sword-type martial spirit, many classmates in the academy wanted Chen Ping to join their family's forces.
Once one of Chen Ping's descendants has a benign martial spirit mutation, the family's status may be improved in the future.
"Fortunately, now I have the token of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, which can be regarded as a talisman."
Chen Ping secretly thanked Ning Fengzhi in his heart.
After all, this is the real Douluo Continent, not the beautiful world in the legend of the sea god. The dark side of society is vividly reflected in the experiences of ordinary people.
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