Douluo Amon: I am the Supreme Being in the Dragon King

Yes, Fors also refused to participate in the individual challenge. In her words, in a one-on-one match, she didn't think anyone could beat her, so she wanted to fight seven people alone.

The others' matches are on the second and third days.

The area around Xingluo Stadium was packed with people, and many streets were closed. Nan Fusheng and his two companions finally managed to enter the stadium through the contestant-only passage with the help of their contestant electronic cards.

As soon as he entered the stadium, the first thing he felt was the extremely warm atmosphere coming from the audience seats.

The cheers rose one after another, like waves crashing on the shore, and the huge sound waves made it difficult for people to hear each other when they spoke at close range.

That was the cheers from three hundred thousand people!

In the large stadium, competition stages stand next to each other. Each competition stage is protected by a special soul shield to avoid mutual influence or energy escaping.

"What a pity, I haven't completely digested the sequence three potion yet, otherwise this would be a great stage." Nan Fusheng secretly said what a pity.

Nan Fusheng took out his electronic card and took a look. Judging from the current progress of the game, he could start the game in half an hour at most. His opponent was number 338. There was no other information.

"If your opponent is strong, then you should pretend to be defeated. If your opponent is average, then you should not lose."

Nan Fusheng thought to himself that he would have to visit the Shrek inner courtyard eventually, as there might be something he wanted there. At the same time, there was another person whom he also wanted to turn into a clone.

As long as he can succeed, it will surely provide significant help to his soul masters in their journey to become gods in the future.

As for how to distinguish the strength of the opponent, Nan Fusheng also has his own set of judgments to see whether the opponent is a one-word battle armor master.

With the exception of Lufa and Fors, the One-Word Battle Armor Masters basically have to have at least the Soul King level of cultivation, otherwise their bodies won't be able to bear the burden of the battle armor.

If the opponent is a One-Word Battle Armor Master, Nan Fusheng will voluntarily admit defeat when he forces out the opponent's battle armor. After all, asking a spiritual soul master to fight a strong man comparable to a soul saint is embarrassing for him no matter how you look at it.

When faced with this situation, other people can't say much and can only think that he is unlucky.

"I hope the opponent in the first game isn't too strong."

Although I didn't plan to play seriously, I had to achieve some results anyway, at least play two or three games, and then meet a strong opponent before finally admitting defeat.

Not long after, Nan Fusheng's number was called in the stadium. Nan Fusheng waved to Tang Wulin and Na'er, and went to the registration office to register.

Competition stage number 44, contestant number 444. When Nan Fusheng stepped onto the competition stage, he couldn't help but have a subtle feeling that his luck today didn't seem to be very good. Four ≈ death, this is not a good number!

When Nan Fusheng stepped onto the stage, the soul guide shields around him had not yet risen. Listening to the thunderous cheers, Nan Fusheng only felt that those sounds were so harsh.

If a normal person came to participate in the competition, he would probably be affected by the high emotions of the audience and start to get excited.

But Nan Fusheng is different. His strong mental strength has made him naturally immune to the influence of such emotions.

At this time, a figure jumped up from the opposite side of Nan Fusheng and stepped onto the competition stage. It was undoubtedly his opponent in the first game of the All-Continent Youth Advanced Soul Master Elite Competition, No. 338.

However, when he saw his opponent, Nan Fusheng's eyes began to become strange.

She was a girl who looked about twelve or thirteen years old. She was not tall and looked petite.

She was wearing a green short skirt that highlighted her slender figure and had a lovely face. She had short dark blue hair with a yellow crown on top and two tufts of long hair tied down her back.

She was barefoot, with a leg ring between her legs as decoration, as if to make herself look like an adult, and her fingers and toes were painted with red nail polish.

"Listen up, guy on the opposite side. My name is Yunli, and I'm going to knock you down soon." Before the game even started, the girl on the opposite side started shouting at Nan Fusheng.

Nan Fusheng scanned it with his mental power. OK, the judgment was complete. It was a non-mainstream female ghost.

Is the preliminary competition held by the Xingluo Empire so casual?

A girl of twelve or thirteen years old was actually able to break in.

Nan Fusheng just casually scanned with his mental power and easily saw through the girl's background. A three-ring soul master, this was probably the player with the lowest cultivation level in this elimination round.

Chapter 330 Female Little Ghost Yunli

The girl in front of him named Yun Li always gave Nan Fusheng a sense of déjà vu.

Oh! I remember! When I first met Xie Xie, he seemed to have this expression, an expression that had not been beaten by society.

Although the little girl in front of him looked cute, the arrogant expression on her face was exactly the same as Xie Xie's. Therefore, none of the female ghosts could escape.

"Hey, why aren't you talking? Are you looking down on me?"

On the opposite side, seeing that Nan Fusheng was indifferent to her words, the girl named Yun Li seemed to be angry and looked at Nan Fusheng with dissatisfaction.

"Very good. I will definitely let you know how powerful I am later."

Listening to the shouting from the other side, Nan Fusheng had a blank expression on his face. At the same time, he also decided that he must not lose this match. His opponent was just a Soul Master. If he lost, he probably wouldn't be able to stay in the Soul Master world.

The most important thing is that a disobedient female ghost like this should be properly punished so that she can experience the beatings of society and understand the dangers of the world.

I'm going to make you into a cream puff, kid. Ahem, this is just a joke.

The light shield slowly rose, and an electronic voice sounded, "First round of the knockout round, number 444 versus number 338. Ready, countdown, five, four, three, two, one, start!"

There are no rules for the game. The referee watches from the sidelines and the game ends when the winner is determined.

As the game started, Yun Li, on the opposite side of Nan Fusheng, immediately released her martial spirit, which turned out to be a giant sword. Moreover, it was a giant sword that looked a circle larger than her entire body.

Girl number 338, Yunli, comes from a noble family in the Xingluo Empire, and her grandfather is a general of the Xingluo Empire.

At the same time, their family is also a forging family, and they have been responsible for providing various forging metals to the official Xingluo Empire for generations. Therefore, her family is still very famous in the entire Xingluo Empire.

This time she was going to participate in the Continental Youth Advanced Soul Master Elite Competition, and she had secretly registered without telling her family.

She had no purpose, she just wanted to participate in the competition and compete with the geniuses from other regions of Xingluo Continent.

Although she was a little angry about Nan Fusheng ignoring her, she would not lose her mind because she thought that the opponent who could make it to the knockout stage would not be that weak, so she had to be serious.

Three purple soul rings rose from Yun Li's pure white bare feet. As the heir of a noble family, she had received a lot of training since childhood.

"First soul skill: Chen Feng Li Gu." This is obviously an amplifying soul skill.

Yun Li was the first to use her soul skills. With the enhancement of Chen Fengli Gu, her attack power increased by 100%.

"Take that, turn the tide."

Yun Li held a big sword, and with her white bare feet, she attacked Nan Fusheng with a mysterious step. This was not a soul skill, but her family swordsmanship. Some big families always had their own heritage, and Yun Li's family was obviously one of them.

"First Soul Skill: Time Steal."

Four purple soul rings also rose under Nan Fusheng's feet. He had concealed them by deceiving his mentor. Otherwise, his fourth ten thousand year soul ring and fifth green soul ring would be exposed. He didn't want to attract too much attention.

Then, Nan Fusheng activated his fake first soul skill. Before Yun Li got close to Nan Fusheng, she felt dizzy and accidentally let go of the giant sword in her hands.

Then his body became unstable and he fell face first to the ground.

"Peng!"

Nan Fusheng couldn't bear to see her fall face first. It must be painful, right? However, he didn't think of reaching out to catch the girl. Who knows if she has any tricks up her sleeve?

To be able to make it to the knockout round with the strength of a Three-Ring Soul Master, Yun Li must be quite capable. At least from Nan Fusheng's perspective, it is better not to underestimate her.

result……

"The match is over, number 444 wins." The referee ran up to the ring and checked Yun Li's breath. After finding that she was not seriously injured, he immediately announced the result of the match.

Very good, this is just a lucky female ghost who made it to the knockout round. Nan Fusheng silently labeled Yun Li.

"I had good luck in the first round. The opponent I picked was relatively weak."

He thought that Yun Li had some backup plan, but this is the result?

"Etc., etc!"

As soon as he stepped down from the competition stage, he heard a noisy sound behind him. Nan Fusheng turned around and saw that it was the girl named Yun Li who called him.

"Is there a problem?"

"Um, um." Yun Li seemed a little embarrassed after hearing Nan Fusheng's words, "Can you tell me your name?"

"Nan Fusheng."

"Nan Fusheng? Okay, I'll remember your name." Yun Li pointed at Nan Fusheng, "I lost this time, but I will definitely concentrate on my training next time. If I meet you again next time, I will definitely not lose again."

"Then I'll look forward to competing with you next time." Nan Fusheng waved his hand casually and prepared to walk towards the contestant channel. After all, he was not from Xingluo Continent, and it was uncertain whether he could meet her next time, so he naturally agreed very readily.

"Okay, Nan Fusheng, you better remember this. Next time we meet, I will definitely defeat you." Yun Li seemed very serious and spoke to Nan Fusheng honestly.

"She has a very frank personality." Nan Fusheng gave Yun Li another label: a frank female ghost.

"By the way, is this the custom here? Do you like to fight barefoot?"

Nan Fusheng suddenly turned around, looked at Yun Li's pair of white little feet, and asked curiously, "We are all soul masters, so we can't afford to buy shoes, right?"

Unexpectedly, after hearing Nan Fusheng's words, Yun Li's face suddenly turned red, her two little feet twisted restlessly, and finally she looked at Nan Fusheng and said in a trembling voice: "No, I didn't expect you to be such a person."

"Am I this kind of person? What kind of person am I?" Nan Fusheng suddenly felt confused.

Yun Li said with a red face: "You pervert, foot fetish!" After saying that, Yun Li immediately ran away with a red face.

Grandpa once said that there are always people in this world who like to stare at other people's feet, especially the feet of beautiful girls. Let her be careful when she goes out.

Yun Li: "He was staring at my feet just now. He must be the kind of person grandpa was talking about."

My grandfather also said that there is a general term for this kind of people: foot fetish.

Nan Fusheng: Black Question Mark Face·JPG.

No, why did you scold me when I kindly reminded you? You are still a little female devil.

……

Nan Fusheng returned to the contestant channel with a puzzled look on his face, waiting for the battle between Tang Wulin and Na'er to end. Because he had only defeated a Soul Master, naturally no one would pay attention to him. At most, they would think that he was lucky and matched with a weak opponent.

This is also what Nan Fusheng wanted to see. After all, attracting attention is really too troublesome.

Because of Na'er's outstanding appearance and her sharp shooting skills, even after the game, many people stared at her closely. It's not shameful to look at a beautiful girl.

The situation did not improve until Naer entered the contestant channel.

"Huh? Brother Fusheng, you won so quickly." Na'er greeted Nan Fusheng and said with some surprise. She was just surprised at how quickly Nan Fusheng won.

You know, when Nan Fusheng went to the registration office to sign up, she and Tang Wulin were called next. She thought she was fast enough to defeat her opponent, but she didn't expect Nan Fusheng to be faster than her.

As for why she thought Nan Fusheng won the fight instead of losing, it was because Naer had an inexplicable intuition telling her that Nan Fusheng would not lose so easily. This feeling was very strange, but Naer believed it very much.

"Well, because my opponent is relatively weak." Nan Fusheng explained and turned his gaze towards the arena where Tang Wulin was.

Na'er also responded, and stood in the player channel with Nan Fusheng to watch Tang Wulin's game together. She didn't know why, but at this moment, she felt particularly calm.

"Is it because Brother Fusheng is next to us?" Naer secretly glanced at Nan Fusheng and thought to herself.

Nan Fusheng and Naer were very lucky as the opponents they were matched with were all relatively weak.

But Tang Wulin was different. His luck didn't seem to be very good. He was directly matched with a Soul King, who had a one-word battle armor.

Fortunately, the opponent seemed to see that Tang Wulin was young and subconsciously underestimated him. In the end, he was defeated gorgeously by Tang Wulin's smooth little combo.

A good Soul King would definitely be among the top players even in this competition, but he was eliminated in the elimination round because of his own carelessness.

"It is right to be cautious. Otherwise, you will be like the Soul King just now, carelessly looking down on your opponent. That will lead to your death without knowing how you died."

This was the conclusion Nan Fusheng came to after watching Tang Wulin's match.

Then he took Na'er away. After Tang Wulin defeated the Soul King, he attracted a lot of attention. Moreover, Na'er's appearance was also a big problem.

If I wait for him here, I don’t know if I will be surrounded by enthusiastic audiences.

"Let's go to the Spirit Pagoda again later." Nan Fusheng thought to himself, it's something that has to be done sooner or later anyway, so let's just get it done quickly.

Because there were so many people who signed up, he had a lot of free time after passing the first round of selection. After all, he didn't have to participate in a two-on-two competition.

……

"I say, there's no need to call me for this kind of thing, right? I still have a competition later."

Fors looked at Nan Fusheng and said unhappily, "Who does this guy think he is? He orders him around so casually."

Nan Fusheng touched her head and said with a smile: "There is nothing I can do. I am just an ordinary Shrek student. It is basically impossible for me to meet a person of the level of the Spirit Pagoda Master. Now, it is your turn to come in handy."

As a disciple of Qiangu Qingfeng, Fors is indeed qualified to meet Phantom Flame Douluo Zhang Geyang.

“Don’t be so annoying. With your strength, it should be easy for you to control him without anyone noticing.” Fors slapped Nan Fusheng’s hand away and said unhappily.

Not to mention the headquarters of the Spirit Transmission Tower branch in Xingluo Continent, even the defenses of the Xingluo Imperial Palace would be as good as nothing for Nan Fusheng.

With his rule-based abilities, who in the entire continent can defend against him?

Moreover, with Nan Fusheng's ability, as long as he lets Qiangu Qingfeng send a message from Douluo Continent, would he still be afraid that Zhang Geyang would not come to see him?

"Everything should be done with a sense of ritual, otherwise it would be boring." Nan Fusheng shrugged and said casually.

“There’s really nothing I can do about you.” Fors said helplessly.