The audience seats instantly fell into a strange silence.
When the two were building up their power, everyone had thought it would be an evenly matched collision.
Especially Dai Mubai. Just now, when he was gathering his power, the soul power around him had condensed into a whirlwind, and his momentum had looked extremely astonishing.
Who would have thought...
"Damn it, I bet a full hundred Gold Soul Coins. Evil-Eyed White Tiger? I think 'Blind Sickly Cat' is more like it!" a brawny man cursed, holding onto the front seat with his left hand and pointing at the spirit fighting stage with his right.
"Pah!" The brawny man spat heavily towards the front row.
A small man was unfortunately hit. He turned back and gave the brawny man an angry look, then meekly retracted his head.
"Doudou, you can announce the results now," Lu Feng said to the female host with a faint smile.
"Al-alright," the female host finally came back to her senses.
Doudou took a deep breath, trying to calm the surprise in her heart. She had not expected this new colleague, whom she had just met, to also be a spirit fighting expert.
To borrow a phrase from Tang Si, she felt as if she were seeing a new star of the Spirit Arena, slowly rising!
A professional smile returned to Doudou's face. "Seventh Spirit Arena, Soul Grandmaster one-on-one, third match. The winner is contestant Sett!"
"Whoa!" At this moment, the audience finally came back to their senses and began to applaud vigorously.
Everyone was cheering for Lu Feng. A few of the spectators who had bet on him were even dancing with excitement.
As for the once ten-time consecutive winner, Dai Mubai?
Sorry, no one remembers second place.
"Boss Dai, are you okay?"
At this moment, a little fatty in red clothes walked over to Dai Mubai and helped him up.
The little fatty was not tall, with short hair and small eyes. Although he was chubby, he gave off a very sturdy feeling.
"Ma Hongjun?"
Lu Feng's eyes suddenly lit up as he looked at the little fatty.
In terms of martial soul quality, the Evil Fire Phoenix was probably even above the White Tiger.
In the original work, after Ma Hongjun consumed the immortal herb, he had completely purged the evil fire from his body. Later, he consumed the inner core of a Ten-Headed Fierce Sun Serpent, and his martial soul evolved again. In the end, with his powerful strength and Tang San pulling some strings for him, he inherited a divine position and reached the pinnacle of his life.
"Hmph, what are you looking at!"
At this moment, Ma Hongjun reprimanded Lu Feng.
"Yo ho, quite arrogant, aren't you!" Lu Feng crossed his arms and looked down at Ma Hongjun.
Little fatty, you have successfully caught my attention.
Looking at Lu Feng's teasing eyes, Ma Hongjun suddenly felt a chill down his back. He helped Dai Mubai and quickly returned to the rest area.
Lu Feng raised his right hand and gestured to the audience, immediately winning another round of cheers.
At night, in the staff dormitory.
The employee benefits at the Great Spirit Arena were not bad; they included food and lodging. Employees at the Soul Grandmaster level and above were even allocated a private room.
After joining the Spirit Arena, Lu Feng had not taken a single step outside.
Having confirmed that Dai Mubai was the mastermind, Lu Feng's heart had actually calmed down.
An unknown enemy was the most terrifying.
The night was the liveliest time at the Spirit Arena, but Lu Feng had gone to bed early. The only condition he had made when joining the Spirit Arena was no internal competition and no overtime.
The air in the middle of the night was a bit cold. Lu Feng wrapped the quilt tightly around himself and rolled over in bed.
"This damn weather!"
Lu Feng wrapped his head in the quilt, silently circulated the Mysterious Heaven Skill, and the soul power in his body gradually condensed.
"Alright, you can stop pretending."
A hoarse voice came from the window.
"Creak!"
The window was slowly pushed open, and a figure dressed entirely in green squeezed in from outside.
This person was tall and thin, looking like a javelin. His hair and beard were both ink-green, and his eyes shone like emeralds.
Lu Feng stuck his head out from under the quilt and said with a grin, "Oh, so it's the famous Senior Poison Douluo. Your way of making an entrance is quite unique."
"Oh, you actually know of this old man?" Dugu Bo found a chair and sat down, asking lightly.
Under the reflection of the distant lights, Dugu Bo's shadow was cast long. A faint green light appeared in his eyes, and his cold gaze was like that of a venomous snake, sending a chill down one's spine.
Lu Feng sat up and said with a smile, "I've never seen you before, but the smell on Senior Dugu is about thirty percent similar to Miss Dugu's."
"As a physician, once I've seen a patient, even if it's just a glance, I'll never forget it for the rest of my life," Lu Feng said in a loud voice, a confident tone in his voice.
Looking at Dugu Bo who had come to his door, Lu Feng was secretly becoming excited.
Without even asking, he knew the reason Dugu Bo had come to find him. It was clear that Dugu Yan's words had worked.
"Kid, your name is Tang Si?" Dugu Bo leaned back in his chair and asked, scrutinizing him.
This kid's answer was clearly very normal. But to Dugu Bo's ears, it sounded a bit off.
He recalled when his granddaughter had spoken of Tang Si. She had praised him to the heavens, her words full of admiration and respect for him.
That look, it was as if Tang Si was the most amazing, most incredible person in the world.
Every time he thought of this, Dugu Bo felt a little sour.
"Hmph~"
Dugu Bo exhaled, and the temperature in the room instantly dropped by several degrees.
Lu Feng subconsciously shivered. He suddenly felt that Dugu Bo's gaze was somewhat unfriendly.
Holy crap! Could it be that the name 'Tang Si' clashes with Dugu Bo's horoscope? As expected, this person is eccentric and extremely difficult to get along with.
Lu Feng said calmly, "That's right, my name is Tang Si. I wonder what advice Senior Dugu has for visiting so late at night?"
"How did you break Yan Yan's snake poison? How did you concoct the Jade Phosphor Five Poisons? And how did you turn the poison into a tonic?"
Hearing this, Lu Feng was immediately speechless and complained inwardly, "You old man, you're not sleeping in the middle of the night just to ask me these few crappy questions?"
What about the snake poison you're suffering from?
What about your granddaughter's safety?
The night wind blew, and a faint, fishy smell of snake poison came from Dugu Bo.
An ordinary person smelling this would only 'turn pale at the mention of a snake'. But Lu Feng discovered a clue from this smell of snake poison. Dugu Bo was, just as he had suspected, a complete poison man.
His martial soul, his flesh, his bloodline—they all carried a potent poison.
If Dugu Bo were to suddenly die right now, the entire city of Suotuo would probably have to be buried with him.
Lu Feng coughed lightly and said proudly, "Senior Dugu has studied poison for a lifetime. Don't you even know the principle that 'medicine and poison are inseparable'?"
"My master told me that in this world..."
"Alright, kid," Dugu Bo suddenly interrupted Lu Feng and let out a strange, chattering laugh. "Don't give me that nonsense about your illusory master. Come with me for a trip first!"
The next moment, Dugu Bo flashed in front of Lu Feng. Before he could even see how he moved, Lu Feng lost consciousness.