Chapter 29 The First Fighting Spirit
After Yang Xiong and his opponent both went to the ring preparation area, the opponent was a middle-aged man who looked very strong. His height alone reached 2.1 meters, and his whole body seemed to be full of muscles. He even carried a huge hammer on his back.
In comparison, Yang Xiong looked much smaller, like an ordinary person facing a giant.
The host began to introduce: "Hello everyone, welcome to this great soul master level fighting soul competition, the two sides are Xiong Ba Tian Xia and Da Di Man Niu."
"Xiong Ba Tian Xia is participating in the fighting soul competition for the first time today, his fighting soul field record is zero, his martial soul is the body, and his soul power level is 24."
"Da Di Man Niu's martial soul is the bull, his soul power level is 29, his fighting soul field record is seven wins and two losses, and he has won three consecutive victories."
"Whether it is Xiong Ba Tian Xia who wins the first victory in the fighting soul competition for the first time, or Da Di Man Niu who completes the feat of four consecutive victories, please wait and see. Now, please invite the two great soul masters to the ring."
The two were originally in the ring preparation area, and then gradually walked to the center of the ring.
When the two really stood together, the difference in their body shapes became more obvious, especially Da Di Man Niu, whose upper body was naked and muscles were exposed, and he even beat his chest, and the whole fighting soul field seemed to be boiling.
Yang Xiong was also a little nervous. The Earth Bull player opposite him was obviously a pure power-type soul master, especially the huge hammer behind him was very heavy. In normal soul fighting competitions, weapons can be used, but few people directly carry large weapons to the ring.
The Earth Bull player looked at Yang Xiong with a little disdain: "Little friend, I see that you are still young. This kind of cruel soul master competition is not for you to participate. Go home quickly."
Yang Xiong, who was a little nervous at first, calmed down instead: "You have to fight to know when you are on the ring. I also want to see how strong you are as a player who has won three consecutive games."
The host continued: "The two great soul masters have one minute to prepare. Please summon your martial spirit and soul ring."
The Earth Bull player actually roared, and then a huge bull phantom appeared around him instantly, and two yellow soul rings appeared at the same time.
Yang Xiong did not hesitate at all. A faint light emanated from his body, and two yellow soul rings appeared at the same time.
After one minute, the host continued, "Both great soul masters are ready, and the soul fighting competition officially begins."
As the competition began, the Earth Bull rushed directly towards Yang Xiong, and the huge fist hit him, and the fist seemed to be full of power.
Yang Xiong was very fast, and he directly hit the fist from the side with a knife, and the power on the fist was a little off the direction.
Seeing that the first attack missed, the Earth Bull continued to attack, and each punch was very powerful.
But in Yang Xiong's eyes, this Earth Bull player had more power than speed, not to mention flexibility, and there was no pattern between each punch. It is estimated that he has never practiced boxing systematically.
After the two sides fought for half a minute, Yang Xiong relied on his body's cleverness and extremely fast speed to quickly avoid each punch.
This was Yang Xiong's first time to participate in the soul fighting competition. Actual combat and hitting sandbags and wooden piles are completely different things. The opponent is more unpredictable. Even Yang Xiong was a little tired at the beginning, so he focused more on dodging.
The Earth Bull contestant seemed extremely angry: "Can't you have a fair fighting spirit competition, little guy? Why are you thinking about avoiding attacks? What's the point of fighting spirit like this?"
A smile appeared on Yang Xiong's face: "Then I'll see what strength you have to dare to be so arrogant."
Now Yang Xiong has adapted to the rhythm of the battle. Facing the Earth Bull contestant's fist, he also punched him. The two fists collided in the air. Yang Xiong's body did not move at all. Instead, the Earth Bull contestant took two steps back. It was obvious that Yang Xiong was much stronger in terms of strength. The Earth Bull was extremely surprised. This was the first time he lost to his opponent in a great soul master fighting soul competition, and his opponent was someone who looked much weaker than him.
The Earth Bull roared, and the first soul ring on his body flashed. His whole body was like a huge bull charging. It was his first soul skill: Bull Charge.
Yang Xiong looked at the attack from the opposite side and couldn't help complaining in his heart: How did this reckless man win three consecutive victories? It was too easy for him to avoid the big arena.
However, Yang Xiong also wanted to test the limit of his strength. Countless soul powers gathered on his fist and smashed it with all his strength.
Yang Xiong's fist full of soul power collided with the huge bull phantom. The huge collision sound at the scene was even accompanied by a sound of bone fracture.
When the scene returned to calm again, Yang Xiong just stood there calmly, and the powerful bull on the opposite side was directly knocked away, and even his hand was bleeding. Obviously, he was seriously injured by this blow.
The Earth Bull player showed a trace of fear on his face. He didn't expect that his opponent, who was five levels lower than him, could have pure power to defeat his soul skills. If this opponent used soul skills, how strong would he be?
However, this fear was only a flash. He gritted his teeth, and the second soul ring on his body flashed. His originally majestic body seemed to be even more majestic. This was his second soul skill: the power of the bull, which was obviously a power-type amplification soul skill.
Seeing this person attacking again, Yang Xiong still clenched his fists and fought him with all his strength. The two sides seemed to be a pure competition of strength and flesh, and it seemed that neither of them had any advantage.
But everyone understood that the Earth Bull player had already used two soul skills, while Yang Xiong had not used any soul skills yet. The difference in soul power consumption was very large.
After a full minute of competition, the Earth Bull player already knew the difference in strength, and actually took out the giant hammer behind him and smashed it towards Yang Xiong. It seemed that he was unwilling to admit defeat easily.
Yang Xiong originally just wanted to test his own strength. Since the opponent had already started using weapons, it meant that the opponent had already stopped, and there was no need for him to continue playing.
Yang Xiong's five fingers were like claws, and he actually grabbed the handle of the giant hammer, and the entire giant hammer suddenly did not move.
Then Yang Xiong turned around and kicked the Earth Bull player in the abdomen quickly and hard, and the whole person was kicked several meters away by Yang Xiong.
Before he could react, Yang Xiong actually ran towards him quickly, and his speed was several times faster than the previous battle. He appeared in front of the powerful Bull player like a shadow, and this time he punched him directly in the chest.
The Great Emperor Bull player only felt that the opponent's fist was full of power, and his bones seemed to be broken. He spit out a mouthful of blood and fell on the ring. It seemed that he was seriously injured.
The audience was surprised at first, and then there was a thunderous cheer. They didn't expect that the player who had won three consecutive games would lose so easily to an opponent whose soul power was five levels lower. Moreover, the whole process was very short, and the player who dominated the world didn't even use his soul skills.
Yang Xiong showed a bitter smile on his face. He seemed to have overestimated the intensity of the fighting soul competition.
Yang Xiong himself had been training hard since he was a child. Whether it was strength, speed, or reaction ability, he had pursued the extreme, and even defense was not behind. The opponent in front of him was obviously quite strong among soul masters of the same level, but he was too far behind in other aspects, especially in speed and flexibility.
Especially with all kinds of expensive medicinal baths and painful body training, he was definitely the strongest among the great soul masters in terms of physical strength.
The most fundamental point was the strength of the martial soul. After all, the barbarian bull was just an ordinary power-type beast martial soul, and the gap with the real top martial soul was too big.
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