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Douluo: My Martial Soul Is Zombieman

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Chapter 10: The Spirit Duel Begins

Douluo: My Martial Soul Is Zombieman

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The Heavenly Spirit Grand Spirit Dueling Arena was quite large.

Its interior was divided into a main Spirit Dueling Arena and twenty-four sub-arenas, with extremely luxurious decor.

Various soul tool spotlights were scattered throughout the arena, their colors specially adjusted.Full novel: Douluo: My Martial Soul Is Zombieman — read the rest free on N​o⁠v​e⁠l​C⁠o​d⁠e​x⁠.​o⁠r​g⁠

They could stimulate the senses to the maximum, releasing the audience’s dopamine and making people unconsciously excited and addicted.

The entire venue could accommodate a hundred thousand spectators simultaneously and also featured a hundred VIP boxes.

This place was both a stage for Spirit Masters to exchange pointers and a colosseum for various factions to showcase their strength.

Here, spirit duels were roughly divided into three categories.

One was gambling matches, which were mutual exchanges where lethal force was prohibited.

Another was life-and-death duels, used to resolve irreconcilable disputes.

The last type was wagered duels.

With the Grand Spirit Dueling Arena acting as the referee, both sides of the wagered duel would send an equal number of Spirit Masters to compete, and the final winner would receive everything in the wager.

The essence of a wagered duel was, in fact, a life-and-death duel.

Many nobles and clans would often choose this method to resolve significant conflicts.

The wager between Bei Yuxuan and Luo Du was exactly like this.

“The competition formats are also divided into three types: one-on-one, two-on-two, and group battles.” “The number of participants in a group battle can be negotiated by both parties, but according to the rules of the Spirit Dueling Arena, it’s generally limited to between seven and ten people.” Lu Chen listened to the introduction of the rules while following Bei Yuxuan inside.

The group walked through the hall and entered a large gate.

What greeted their eyes was a service counter, with a spirit power testing machine placed next to it.

Many Spirit Masters were filling out information at the counter.

“Brother Lu, you need to fill out your information here first to participate in the competition,” Bei Yuxuan said.

Lu Chen nodded and stepped forward.

Registering for a spirit duel was very simple; one only needed to fill out a form containing their name, age, Spirit, and spirit power rank.

After paying a registration fee of ten gold coin, one could receive the most basic Iron Spirit Duel Badge.

This price, surprisingly, had never changed in ten thousand years.

“Sister Xiao Ya, you aren’t participating in the competition, so why are you filling this out?” Lu Chen couldn’t help but be curious when he saw Tang Ya writing away furiously.

Tang Ya blinked and lowered her voice, saying, “The Spirit Duel Badge is recognized nationwide.

Since I can register and get one now, I naturally can’t miss out.” Lu Chen gave a helpless smile.

“You really won’t let a single advantage slip by.” Tang Ya rolled her eyes at him.

“You don’t run a household, so you don’t know how expensive the daily necessities are!

Ten gold coin are almost equal to three months’ living expenses for an ordinary family.

Besides, you eat so much; who knows when we might run out of money.

When that time comes, I can use this badge to participate in spirit duel competitions and earn some money.” “Sister Xiao Ya is still the one who thinks things through,” Lu Chen complimented with a smile.

“Of course!” Tang Ya lifted her chin with a face full of pride.

The information was easy to fill out, and the two of them soon received their badges.

At this moment, an elegantly dressed young girl walked up to Bei Yuxuan and said respectfully: “Young Master Bei Yuxuan, the VIP room is ready.

Please follow me.” Bei Yuxuan nodded and turned to Lu Chen, saying, “Brother Lu, let’s go.” Seeing them leave, a middle-aged man walked slowly to the counter.

“Manager Song!” The girl at the front desk immediately bowed respectfully.

Song Yuan said in a deep voice, “Give me the registration information of those two young people just now.” “Yes!” The girl didn’t dare say more and hurriedly handed over the two documents.

“Tang Ya, ten years old, Spirit Blue Silver Grass, Rank 21 Spirit Grandmaster…

With such a trash Spirit, she dares to wager against Young Master Luo?

Has the eldest young master of the Bei family lost his mind?” Song Yuan shook his head with a face full of disdain, then opened the next document.

“Lu Chen, nine years old, Body Martial Soul?!” Song Yuan’s expression was startled.

“Could he be someone from the Body Sect?” But when he looked further down, he was instantly stunned.

In the spirit power rank column, it clearly stated: Rank 1…

Spirit Scholar?” A series of question marks instantly popped up in Song Yuan’s head.

What kind of weird combination is this?

They dare to come and wager with this level of strength?

“I really don’t know what Young Master Luo was thinking, calling me over specifically to check on such trash…” Putting down the documents, Song Yuan shook his head and left.

Just as the front desk girl was about to organize their documents, a slender, jade-like hand suddenly pressed down on them.

“Customer information is off-limits to outsiders!” The girl had just finished speaking when she looked up and saw the person clearly, instantly freezing.

“Pri…

Princess!” Vina made a shushing gesture and said softly, “I’m just passing by this time and don’t want to reveal my identity.” “Understood!

Understood!” The girl at the front desk nodded repeatedly, her eyes filled with respect.

Vina picked up the documents, and Chen Lü and Jiang Yixi behind her immediately leaned in.

When they saw Lu Chen’s information, the eyes of the three suddenly lit up.

“Body Martial Soul!” “Haha, this old man’s guess was indeed correct!” Behind them, Du Busi, wrapped in a black bamboo hat, grinned and laughed.

Chen Lü shook his head.

“Unfortunately, it doesn’t say which specific body part the Body Martial Soul is.” Different parts of a Body Martial Soul lead to worlds of difference in potential.

Jiang Yixi suddenly said curiously, “Eh?

This guy is already nine years old, so why is he only a Spirit Scholar?

Could it be that he also practiced the Body Sect’s secret technique and is specifically tempering his physical body?” “The most crucial thing is that as a Spirit Scholar, he actually dares to participate in the spirit dueling competition.

And it’s even a life-and-death spirit duel with Luo Du.” Vina found it somewhat unbelievable.

Although a Body Martial Soul is strong, it still requires the coordination of Spirit Abilitys.

Du Busi naturally noticed this as well, and the interest in his eyes grew even stronger: “This little fellow is quite interesting.” …

The VIP room was on the third floor, with an area of over fifty square meters, and the decor was still luxurious.

In the center of the room was a U-shaped sofa set.

Directly in front of the sofa was a large sheet of transparent glass, allowing a clear view of the battles in the main battlefield below.

On the left and right sides of the glass were controllable soul tool display screens.

They could more clearly capture the combat details of both sides.

“Young Master Bei Yuxuan, this is your room.

You can call on us anytime if you need anything.” The waiter bowed to Bei Yuxuan and then turned to leave.

“Brother Lu, please sit.” Bei Yuxuan’s posture was extremely humble at this moment.

The stakes were too high this time; if he wanted to keep that seventy thousand year [Silver-Armored Giant Bear] left arm bone, he would have to rely on Lu Chen.

Lu Chen naturally saw his worry and patted his shoulder with a smile, his tone certain: “Don’t worry.

Below the rank of Soul Elder, I am invincible.” He wasn’t boasting with these words.

A Spirit Grandmaster usually only has two hundred-year spirit rings, and the power of their Spirit Abilitys is limited.

With his martial arts fist techniques and powerful physical body, not to mention complete suppression, winning easily would be no problem.

Seeing how confident he was, Bei Yuxuan also relaxed a lot: “I naturally believe in Brother Lu.” Then, he added, “However, the wagered duel between Luo Du and me won’t happen directly.

Both sides must first go through the spirit duel queue, and only when we are matched against each other can the wagered duel officially proceed.” “What do you mean?

Does Lu Chen have to exhaust his physical strength first before he can face them?” Tang Ya was somewhat puzzled.

Bei Yuxuan nodded.

“Since it’s a wagered duel, the rules are naturally more cruel.

Furthermore, the matches in the Spirit Dueling Arena are conducted in stages.

The Spirit Master group battles are held first, followed by the Spirit Grandmaster group after they finish, and finally the Soul Elder group.

This is also a regulation the Spirit Dueling Arena made to attract customers.

If Brother Lu wants to defeat two opponents in a row, he must first complete all the matches in the Spirit Master stage before he is eligible to participate in the Spirit Grandmaster group.

Of course, in the Spirit Grandmaster stage, there’s no need for continuous battles; one can choose a specific person to challenge directly.” “But don’t worry, Brother Lu.

I’ll spend some money later to bribe those Spirit Masters and have them forfeit directly.

That way, you can go straight against the wagered opponents.” Hearing this, Tang Ya breathed a sigh of relief.

“That’s better, no need to waste energy for nothing.” However, Lu Chen waved his hand, his tone relaxed: “No need for such trouble, just follow the rules.

I’ll take the opportunity to warm up.”

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