Chapter 14: Rising Fame
On the Soul Fighting Arena, a charming young lady stood in the center.
"Next, please welcome Linglong, the Spirit Master who has won three consecutive matches and possesses the Beast Spirit Shadow Cat, and White Mask, the Spirit Master who possesses the Weapon Spirit Dragon Roar Spear."
"Please welcome the two Spirit Masters."
Liu Yanyang slowly walked onto the stage and looked across.
A tall, slender man in high heels, with orchid-shaped fingers and a charming figure... slowly walked onto the stage and stared at Liu Yanyang with interest.
Being stared at by a demon like this made Liu Yanyang feel nauseous; he had never imagined such a person could exist on Douluo Continent.
Cheers of support for Linglong rang out from the audience, and some even expressed a desire to kiss her.
Linglong looked across at the short, black-robed Liu Yanyang and chuckled.
"So it's a little brother!"
"Little brother, call me sister. I'll be gentle when we fight later and won't hurt you!"
Feeling a chill, Liu Yanyang summoned his Spirit, the Dragon Roar Spear, without a word, pointing it directly at the demon Linglong.
"It seems like you're being rude. Don't blame me for hitting you hard later," Linglong said angrily.
The possession was instantly complete. Her eyes changed color, turning dark green, and her cat ears perked slightly. With a flick of her fingers, spiky claws shot out.
She crouched down, glaring at Liu Yanyang playfully, as if she were stalking her prey.
Spirit rings ignited beneath her feet, and her body suddenly sprang up, launching a series of phantoms as she lunged at Liu Yanyang head-on.
Simultaneously, a sharp claw from her left hand shot out, extending forward with an incredibly sharp blade.
Watching Linglong, who had instantly approached him with such force, Liu Yanyang dodged the claw's attack with a simple sideways move.
At the same time, he wielded his spear in one hand, turned around, and swung it with all his might, striking Linglong directly on her back, still suspended in mid-air.
She transformed into a shadow, hurtling towards the wall at high speed, sending up a cloud of dust.
The audience fell silent in an instant, those in the stands unable to believe what they were seeing. A single encounter, and the match was over.
"I paid to come in, and you're showing me this!"
"I declare this match victorious, the rookie Spirit Master White Mask. Let's congratulate him!"
The audience erupted in shrill curses. They had all thought it was a sure win, only to lose it all.
"Match-fixing," "scam," "trash," and other insults emanated from the stands.
But he didn't care about any of that, and quickly left the Soul Fighting Arena.
He was truly disgusted today. Being harassed by a transvestite would have put anyone in a bad mood.
Liu Yanyang went to the registration counter to register his points and collected his reward for a successful Soul Fighting match.
Days passed, and Liu Yanyang would visit the Grand Soul Fighting Arena daily for his solo Soul Fighting matches.
Gradually, the nickname "White Mask" grew in popularity within the Star Luo City Grand Soul Fighting Arena, becoming increasingly well-known.
After securing ten consecutive victories, Liu Yanyang was instantly promoted to Bronze Soul, and he subsequently reached a streak of twenty-three.
This event caused a huge sensation, and more and more factions sought to contact him.
After all, there were few Great Spirit Masters of the same Soul Fighting Badge level who could rival him, and not everyone could achieve his rapid progress.
Furthermore, the Soul Fighting Arena rank system ranked Soul Fighting Badges from lowest to highest: Iron, Bronze, Silver, Gold, Purple Gold, Sapphire, Ruby, and finally, Diamond.
Everyone started at Iron Soul. Each Soul Fighting victory earned not only ten Gold Soul Coins but also one point. To advance from Iron Soul to Bronze Soul, 100 points were required.
Consequently, there were no more players to match in the Great Spirit Master division.
So, after he had some discussions with the director of the Great Soul Fighting Arena, the Great Soul Fighting Arena offered him a price of 10,000 Gold Soul Coins per match.
They invited him to sign up for a cross-level challenge, and to have a Spirit Master duel in the main Soul Fighting Arena.
As soon as the news came out, countless people were interested.
"A Great Spirit Master crosses levels to duel against a Spirit Master? You are not kidding me, are you?"
"This is news released from within the Great Soul Fighting Arena, how can it be false?"
"That Great Spirit Master with a white mask is now a rising star in the Great Soul Fighting Arena. He has won 23 games in a row, and he hasn't used any Spirit skills so far. He has defeated all his opponents with the spear Spirit in his hand."
"So strong!"
"Yeah, I don't know which major force this genius came from, but since the opponents are all Spirit Masters, I'm afraid it won't be as easy as before. After all, he has one more Spirit skill, and his Spirit power is much lower. I'm afraid his winning streak will end here!"
"No matter what, I have to go and see it. It will definitely be exciting!"
After the publicity of the Great Soul Fighting Arena, both those who knew about it and those who didn't were quite interested in the cross-level Soul Fighting in a few days.
But at this time, Liu Yanyang encountered a small trouble. He rejected all the forces that had contacted him.
But the one who invited him today was Dai Weis, the eldest prince of Star Luo.
Liu Yanyang was a little helpless, but thinking that this was his territory after all, he couldn't hit him in the face.
So, under the guidance of his servants, he walked into a luxurious lounge.
On the sofa in the room, there was a handsome man with long golden hair draped behind him.
There was a beauty on each of his arms, with a slightly upturned corner of his mouth, a fiery look in his eyes, and his big hands kneading the plumpness of the beauties wantonly.
"This should be Dai Weis, but this lustful look, is it a tradition of the Star Luo royal family?" Liu Yanyang said secretly.
Seeing Liu Yanyang's arrival, Dai Weis, who was about to have a shot, had to forcibly hold back.
He stood up, stretched out his hand, with a faint smile on his face, "Sir White Mask, I have heard of your name for a long time!"
Based on the principle of not offending others, Liu Yanyang also extended his hand, shook it lightly, and then withdrew his hand.
"Nice to meet you, nice to meet you. I wonder what important matter His Royal Highness the First Prince invited me for."
Dai Weis did not speak, but invited Liu Yanyang to sit on the sofa, and then asked someone to bring wine and snacks.
After taking a sip of wine, Dai Weis spoke slowly.
"I see that you are a man who is decisive and efficient in doing things, so there is no need to say anything mean."
"This prince sincerely invites you to join me and work for me."
"Don't worry, all your Spirit rings will be left to this prince in the future. This prince can give you money, power, and beauties."
As he spoke, he pushed the plump, charming and seductive woman in his arms.
The woman understood, stood up, and walked slowly towards Liu Yanyang, her eyes charming and her figure showing off.
"Stop..." Liu Yanyang stopped the woman's movements, and then said softly, "I'm sorry, Your Highness the First Prince, I have no interest in the royal dispute. I will leave Star Luo City in a few days at most."
After that, Liu Yanyang stood up, turned and walked towards the door, and left the lounge directly.
At this time, Dai Weis's face gradually turned cold, and his eyes stared at the direction where Liu Yanyang left with a sinister look.
He waved to the servants and said in a cold tone, "Go find someone to arrange it. A small Great Spirit Master can't even tell the difference between the primary and the secondary!"
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