116: Defeat the Enemy with One PunchInside the great fighting spirit arena.
At the same level, Qi Tian's gold fighting spirit badge was difficult to match with an opponent, so he chose to challenge a soul master with a bronze fighting spirit badge.
There was still some time before the game started. Qi Tian had just returned to the private room when he heard Dugu Bo ask, "Little monster, what is your acupuncture? Can you tell me about it?"
One of the reasons why he was not in a hurry to find Dugu Yan was that he wanted to take the opportunity to ask about acupuncture.
As a master of poison, Dugu Bo's attainments in medical skills were not low. He naturally adopted a learning attitude towards this novel treatment method.
"It would be nice to see acupuncture being passed down in Douluo Continent." After thinking to himself, Qi Tian handed over the acupuncture-related medical skills to Dugu Bo.
"I bought this. It is said that the seller got it in a secret place called 'Huaxia'. Old monster, since you are willing to learn, then take it and have a look. However, I remind you that if you are not well-trained, you must not insert needles into your face, or you may get facial paralysis."
Many of the medical books on Douluo Continent were passed down from generation to generation in the family. The first half of Qi Tian's words was to show that this was not inherited, so that Dugu Bo would not feel pressured.
As for the second half of the sentence, it was purely from news he had heard - a medical student gave himself three injections during an exam, causing facial paralysis, and an old Chinese doctor gave him more than eighty injections before he was able to be rescued.
"Thanks, little monster." Dugu Bo picked up the medical book and began to study it immediately.
Qi Tian's gaze was directed to the arena not far away.
After the new teacher took office, the Royal Fighting Team still came here to fight. The match in front of them was a one-on-one fight between Yu Tianheng.
It is worth mentioning that Yu Tianheng's soul power has not yet broken through, and his combat performance is also mediocre. If there is no suppression of soul power level, his performance will not be better than Dai Mubai.
Not long after, the broadcast of the Great Soul Fighting Arena sounded, "Please invite players Zhan Shen and Wang Fan to the center main soul fighting arena to participate in the soul fighting."
Normally, a Soul Sect player with a bronze Soul Fighting Badge is not eligible to fight in the main Soul Fighting Arena. Only team fights are held here for Soul Master-level gold Soul Fighting Badges.
In the main fighting spirit arena, more soul kings with silver fighting spirit badges compete here. However, Qi Tian's recent winning streak is very strong, and the top leaders of the big fighting spirit arena made an exception and let them come here to fight spirits.
Since Qi Tian used the title, Dugu Bo didn't know that this match was Qi Tian's, and he didn't even care about this fight.
In the fighting spirit arena, as soon as Qi Tian came on stage, he heard the audience's thunderous cheers.
But to him, all this was just a small scene.
"Boy, your winning streak ends here!" Wang Fan put on an arrogant attitude as soon as he stepped onto the ring.
His soul power is as high as level 46, which is six levels higher than Qi Tian. He has reason to be proud.
"Want to step on me to get to the top?" Qi Tian sneered.
"In the month since Ares player left the Tiandou Soul Fighting Arena, he has won 45 consecutive one-on-one soul fighting games. In this match, Ares player will challenge Wang Fan Soul Sect. Will Ares player continue his winning streak, or will Wang Fan defend the glory of Soul Sect? Let us wait and see!" The host spoke in a loud voice, quickly arousing the atmosphere of the whole audience.
Wang Fan was not famous among the Soul Sect members, and he chose to participate in this soul battle, clearly aiming to become famous.
As long as he wins, these spectators will definitely remember his name, even if he is accused of winning unfairly, so what!
In the Royal Fighting Team's lounge, Dugu Yan snorted coldly: "This guy just quit the academy and came to participate in the fighting spirit, what is he doing!"
Ye Lingling stared at Qi Tian on the field with full concentration, muttering, "He will definitely win."
As for the current leader of the Royal Fighting Team, he was originally from Xuexing, so naturally he didn't want Qi Tian to stay in the academy. He had wanted to use some tricks to force him to leave, but he didn't expect that he would voluntarily drop out of school, which saved him a lot of trouble.
He was in a very good mood and hoped that Qi Tian could win this game.
Following the referee's order, Wang Fan took action quickly.
His martial spirit is a big sword, which looks very intimidating.
"Third soul skill, cross cut in the air!"
The big knife swung in his hand, creating a "cross" shaped blade light.
This attack was full of vigor and power, and Wang Fan hoped to take the initiative into his own hands through the opening offensive.
After this attack, he still felt it was not enough, so he rushed forward and planned to end the battle completely while Qi Tian was overwhelmed.
He always feels good about himself, but in Qi Tian's eyes, his actions are full of flaws.
The strength of his body was greatly enhanced by the immortal grass, and Qi Tian didn't even need to defend too much to catch the opponent's attack. In addition, Wang Fan's sword was not sharp, and the strength of his martial spirit was really not high.
Qi Tian's right fist slowly retreated behind his shoulder and began to accumulate power for a deliberate punch.
With 50% damage immunity, Wang Fan's attack is no different from tickling.
"Boy, you actually ignored me, I want you to die!"
"Fourth soul skill, fierce dragon slashing the sky!"
He raised the broadsword above his head, concentrating all his energy on the blade, intending to end the match once and for all.
"Well done, a deliberate punch!"
Qi Tian's fist and sword were thrown at the same time. Qi Tian's punch created a golden dragon. When the dragon's head collided with the sword, it instantly bounced the sword away. Wang Fan had no time to react. His eyes went dark and he passed out.
"Wow~ With just one move, the God of War eliminated Wang Fan. Let us congratulate the God of War for completing his 46th consecutive victory."
The roar from the audience was like a tsunami, and Dugu Bo, who was in the private room, could naturally hear it. He thought it was a competition of a popular contestant, but when he looked closely, he saw that the whole person flew up from the sofa in an instant.
"Is this a little monster? Forty-six consecutive wins?"
Dugu Boton felt a burning pain on his cheeks. You know, not long ago, he boasted about his thirty consecutive victories.
If two-on-two and team fighting spirits are included, Qi Tian has already won 100 games. However, the winning streak of one-on-one fighting spirits cannot be generalized with team fighting spirits.
Qi Tian did not enjoy the audience's cheers and quickly left the ring.
Seeing this, Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling hurriedly followed.
"Little monster, you've won forty-six games in a row." Dugu Bo exclaimed.
Qi Tian shrugged and said calmly: "Most of my opponents are weak. In some matches, if I didn't want to practice the coordination of other spirit skills, one move would be enough to end the battle."
What is this called, using the most calm tone to say the most crazy words?
Dugu Bo's mouth twitched, and he wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
His thirty consecutive victories back then were a process of great difficulty and hardship. If he were asked to talk about this experience, he would probably be able to talk about it for the entire night, unlike Qi Tian who described it so lightly!
Before he could speak, a familiar voice came from outside the door, "Grandpa, why are you here?"
(End of this chapter)