Douluo: Fengyao, the God of War, starts with Liu Erlong

Feng Yao naturally had some guesses about Tang Hao not killing Xiao Wu, but he couldn't say it openly.

"What about you? Why did you let me go? I'm no match for you!" Xiao Wu looked confused and said blankly: "Also, how did you know that I was...that..."

"Secret!" Feng Yaoyan replied concisely.

Swah——

When Xiao Wu wanted to say something else, Feng Yao suddenly accelerated and rushed towards the Star Dou Forest from top to bottom.

Until Xiao Wu's suggestion, he stopped at a place where Xiao Wu thought he was safe.

"Okay, just stay here, my friend will sense me soon!"

Xiao Wu jumped down from behind Feng Yao, looked blankly at Feng Yao aside, pursed her pink lips tightly, and looked at Feng Yao with complicated eyes.

"You'd better practice to level 60, or swallow a herb with a hidden aura and think about going to the human world!"

Feeling the ground shaking slightly, and birds flying in the woods everywhere, Feng Yao thought of a possibility with such a big movement, and then the driver roared and flashed back on the original road.

"I hope we will never see each other again!"

Looking at Feng Yao leaving, mist gradually appeared in Xiao Wu's eyes.

Suddenly, the ground trembled more violently, and large trees fell down.

A huge figure covering the sky and the sun, more than twenty meters tall, appeared behind Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu was completely covered by the approaching shadow, but there was no panic on her face.

I saw Xiao Wu slowly turning around, and what came into view was an extremely huge black giant ape. The muscles of the giant ape were all tangled, and every block was as scary as a hill. Its eyes were like torches and lanterns, and every move it made was like a lantern. With great momentum.

"Er Ming..."

……

Three days later.

The capital of the Tiandou Empire, Tiandou City.

A silver-white figure appeared at the gate of Tiandou City.

He was wearing a silver-white outfit, had short silver hair, slightly red eyes, was about 1.5 meters tall, and exuded an aura that kept strangers away.

The figure is none other than Feng Yao, who said goodbye to his old friend not long ago.

"This is Tiandou City!"

"Sure enough, the momentum is extraordinary..."

Feng Yao stood at the city gate and couldn't help but sigh.

After entering the city, Feng Yao looked at the gatekeepers standing guard and asked with a smile before walking in: "Sir, may I ask where the soul fighting arena in Tiandou City is?"

While speaking, a silver soul coin appeared in Feng Yao's hand, and then naturally slipped into the guard's arms under Feng Yao's precise control.

Before the gate guard could recover from Feng Yao's question, he saw a flash of silver light flowing into his arms from the corner of his eye, and his expression was slightly startled.

"Forehead……"

The guard came back to his senses, covered his mouth with his hand under the envious gazes of his companions on the other side, coughed, and said: "It's your job, little brother, you don't have to be so polite!"

Although the guard was polite, his movements did not slow down at all.

Then the guard explained to Feng Yao the location of the Great Soul Fighting Arena in Tiandou City. At the same time, he politely took out a distribution map belonging to Tiandou City from his pocket and handed it to Feng Yao.

Feng Yao glanced at the guard in front of him with a strange look.

After doing this for a long time, you still have a part-time job selling maps!

"Thank you!" Feng Yao smiled and bowed his hands to the guard, then looked at the map and walked into the city.

After Feng Yao left, another guard approached the guard who gave Feng Yao the map and said unhappily: "Why do everyone who asks for directions come to you? How many maps have you sold this day? "

"Maybe I'm more handsome!"

"No matter how handsome you are, how can you be as handsome as your father? I don't care, you have to buy me a drink tonight!"

"Okay... okay!"

Seeing the people coming and going around him and the buildings all around being extremely tall and luxurious, Feng Yao couldn't help but sigh in his heart at the prosperity of the capital of the Tiandou Empire.

Not long after, Feng Yao came to the center of Tiandou City. The Great Soul Fighting Arena of Tiandou City was built in the central area of ​​Tiandou City, far away from the Tiandou Palace and the Tiandou Auction House.

As the main city's fighting spirit arena, the fighting spirit arena in Tiandou City is also built with a particularly impressive style.

The Tiandou Great Soul Fighting Arena is an oval in shape, with a height of 180 meters. It is divided into three main soul fighting arenas and forty-eight sub-spirit fighting arenas. The auditorium can accommodate tens of thousands of spectators at the same time, and the appearance of the entire building is extremely luxurious.

But at this time, Feng Yao, who appeared at the entrance of the fighting spirit arena, was completely different from his previous appearance. He was wearing silver armor and looked mighty, making a clanging sound as he walked on the smooth floor.

Seeing this, many people felt strange about Feng Yao's dress, but they didn't want to think too much about it.

The Great Soul Fighting Arena has no restrictions on foreign objects such as weapons and armor. They are just curious about the style of the Fengyao Armor.

Feng Yao didn't pay attention to the strange looks from the people around him. He did this just to make others ignore his age of only seven years old.

Although he is over seven years old, he is as tall as someone who is ten years old...

After asking some of the passing waiters, Feng Yao came to the registration office.

At the registration desk, the blonde waitress sitting on the chair behind the front desk was busy with her head down. When she felt someone approaching, she subconsciously raised her head and said, "If you sign up, it will cost you ten gold soul coins!"

"If you want to fight the spirit, please show your badge!"

After the words fell, the waiter's eyes showed a touch of novelty.

Feng Yao didn't care about this. He stretched out his hand and handed over the golden soul coin that he had already prepared, and said calmly: "Sign up and participate in the soul fighting!"

"Okay! Please wait!"

After the waiter took the gold soul coin, he began to get busy, "May I ask your age, title, and what the martial soul is!"

"The title can also be a code name or a real name!"

After hearing this, Feng Yao thought for a moment and said calmly: "At the age of twelve, let's call him... God of War!"

"Martial spirits are superpower locks..."

Feng Yao summoned his martial spirit and randomly made up his age, but he was very interested in the nickname.

The waiter looked stunned. She had been working in this big spirit fighting arena for several years, and she had never heard of anyone being given such a nickname. Others basically called her after their martial spirit, or changed their name.

And this martial spirit is also very special!

But her professionalism didn't make her worry too much. After typing the word 'God of War' in the name column, she took out a soul-measuring ball and handed it to Feng Yao, saying softly: "Please test the soul power level. Then please tell me what level of competition you want to participate in.”

"The rules of the competition are as follows..."

After listening to all the rules, Feng Yao poured his soul power into the soul measuring ball and said, "I am a nineteenth-level first-level soul master. I will skip the level and participate in the single and double competitions of the second-level Iron Fighting Soul Great Soul Master." fight!"

The waiter with a professional smile on her face stiffened, her eyes filled with disbelief, and she blankly took the soul-measuring ball that Feng Yao returned to her.

After a long while, the waiter came back to his senses under Feng Yao's reminder. He twitched the corner of his mouth and forced a smile, as if to confirm again, and said softly: "Are you sure you want to jump to the next level?"

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