Cell phones and the Internet are not widely available in the City of Lions, so they can only rely on the psychic facilities installed in the battlefield to fill out application forms.

But this is much faster than writing by hand.

Everyone has a strong interest in the local fighting level. In order to train the newly joined Huai Miao, Han Ning also wrote a fighting application.

After entering the application process, a few people randomly found a battle field that was about to start and killed the waiting time.

"Sit anywhere in the brown stone chair area." The horse-headed ticket inspector swiped the metal card through the detection device and gave the two people a business smile.

The furnishings in the battle hall are very rough, shaped like an open-air gymnasium, with rows of viewing seats higher than the battle platform, and the bottom is the battle venue for both sides of the competition.

The so-called brown stone chair area is actually a high-end viewing area. You can sit on it and enjoy massage services from the attendants around you.

After a few minutes, people came in one after another.

After most of the hundreds of seats were occupied, two figures walked out of the side door at the edge of the battle field below and walked into the venue.

The contestant on the left is a young boy, about fifteen or sixteen years old. The most eye-catching thing is his nose, which is thick and long, hanging down to the neck, with a silvery white light shining on it.

"Huh? This man is... a boy from the Steel Elephant Clan?!"

When Han Ning saw the young man's face clearly, a hint of surprise appeared on his face.

The physical features of the members of the Steel Elephant tribe are so easy to identify, with a big shining steel nose, that they don’t need any other introduction at all.

Opposite the steel elephant boy was a big man nearly 2.5 meters tall, with muscles all over his body, fangs exposed at his mouth, and a pig's head.

"The beast masters of the Steel Elephant tribe will have a good show against the beast masters of the Yanzhu tribe." Bobo's face was full of excitement.

"This match is a 1V1 battle between soul beasts. It will last until one of the soul beasts loses its combat effectiveness or the beast master initiates a surrender."

The two players stood still, and the clerk who temporarily acted as the referee waved his hand to signal the start of the game.

1V1 means that both sides only summon one soul beast.

Huh~

After the referee finished speaking, two rays of light flashed, one silver and one yellow.

On the field, two more figures suddenly appeared.

In front of the Steel Elephant boy, there is a large "dragonfly" that looks like it is made of steel, with a whole body of light silver, a long and narrow tail, a pair of big eyes, and two pairs of translucent wings that look like insect wings, the size of a bathtub.

Flash Silver Flying Flying Dragon, a beast-type soul beast with gold, earth, and B+ qualifications.

Even though it looks like a dragonfly, it is a serious animal type.

Underneath the body made of steel is a powerful body comparable to that of an ancient holy beast.

Because it was born between mineral veins with abundant magnetic fields, it will also carry some electromagnetic characteristics.

"Good guy, if you just look for a battle hall, you can meet a soul beast with B+ qualifications. Is it because you are in the City of Lions or just good luck?"

Han Ning sighed as the relevant information about the spirit beast appeared in front of his mind.

You know, before they entered the mainland group, even in Tianmohai, it was difficult to see soul beasts with B qualifications or above.

In front of the Yanzhu brawny man was a huge wild boar-shaped soul beast whose whole body was covered with golden flames.

"What kind of soul beast is this? It looks like a flame-veined pig demon, but the burning flame is golden."

Boboman, who had been familiar with the Encyclopedia of Soul Beasts since he was a child and had read all kinds of information in the world, did not recognize what kind of soul beast this golden wild boar was for a moment.

"I guess it's a hybrid soul beast bred within the Yanzhu tribe?" Lin Tianhe also looked thoughtful, but didn't see what kind of soul beast it was.

"It's the Flame-veined Pig Demon. He just took the special crystal stone from the Saint Crystal Clan and the nature of the flame changed."

The Flame-veined Pig Demon is a fire-type soul beast with B qualification. Han Ning also just learned about the special characteristics of this Flame-veined Pig Demon from the panel.

While several people were talking, the two beast masters off the field did not start fighting immediately, but started verbal attacks.

The pig-headed man saw the shining little steel nose of the steel elephant boy, and said in a teasing tone: "Little brother, my big pig is much stronger than your little dragonfly. Let him bear it for a while, and the battle will be over soon."

"Stinky wild boar, ordinary yet confident." The steel elephant boy sneered, revealing half of the sharp tiger teeth behind his lips.

His accent was a little awkward, but the boy's clear voice covered up the shortcomings of his accent well.

"snort!"

Not seeing any movement from the pig-headed man, the body of the flame-veined pig demon in front of him immediately contracted and stretched like a spring, and ejected at the speed of lightning and flint.

Before the steel elephant boy could react, he could only vaguely see a yellow light passing in front of his eyes.

Then, before the Silver Flying Flying Dragon's strong body had time to unfold, streaks of yellow flame appeared around its body, severely suppressing the former's range of movement.

The big pig's whole body emits a faint golden wave of flames, and two flames as thick as its head wrap around the silver flying dragon.

The shining silver flying dragon instantly felt like it was struck by lightning. It flapped its pair of shining silver wings and flew in all directions. It made a low humming sound like a motor running all over its body. It shot out sharp breaths. It looked like it was really trying to break free from the restraints. .

But as if the big pig didn't realize it, as the flame rope shrank tighter and tighter, the struggling Silver Flying Flying Dragon gradually weakened in intensity.

Affected by the golden flame rope, streams of silver smoke began to rise from the surface of the Silver Flying Flying Flying Dragon.

Its dragonfly shape began to become distorted, gradually revealing the dark red and powerful muscles inside.

"These...these two soul beasts are at the highest level of warrior level...what the hell, the warrior level can display a special power that combines spiritual energy and spirit...could it be said to be a secret skill exclusive to the Yanzhu tribe?"

Although the level of battle was relatively low, Han Ning unexpectedly discovered something new.

"The blood power of the Yanzhu tribe can cooperate with the pig soul beasts to unleash all kinds of incredible power." Boboman looked at the field carefully and said uncertainly.

While they were talking, the steel elephant boy in the field shouted in a quick voice, full of anxiety:

"I surrender, let it go!"

Plop.

"Hmph, hum"

The big pig let go of the snake's body and retreated in front of the pig-headed man. He raised his head and looked directly at the defeated general in front of him with an aggressive and proud gaze. .

"Contestant No. 057 wins this game!"

"This...is winning?"

Han Ning felt that both sides didn't even release their soul skills, and the Flame Veins Pig Demon easily won the game simply by relying on the power of flames.

"It only takes about ten seconds...tsk..."

He clicked his tongue in wonder, his eyes constantly wandering between the shining silver flying dragon, the flame-veined pig demon and the pig-headed man.

"The Silver Flying Flying Dragon seems to have been seriously injured..."

The body of the Silver Flying Flying Dragon was eroded by golden flames, and it looked like it would be difficult to recover.

"Wait! The boy from the Steel Elephant tribe..."

Han Ning looked at it and suddenly had an idea.

"If I rescue it now, will I gain the friendship of the Steel Elephant boy?"

"This boy has a B+ qualification as a soul beast at a young age. His status among the Steel Elephant tribe is definitely not low!"

Steel Griffin is a Steel Elephant who loves fighting very much. He was born in the Steel Elephant tribe and became a second-level beast master at the age of only 12 years old.

Now that his second soul beast, the Silver Flying Flying Flying Dragon, has reached the limit of the warrior level, he is in urgent need of many high-quality battles to find opportunities for breakthroughs.

It's a pity...it didn't succeed at the beginning.

Being easily defeated by the pig-headed man in front of him, Gang Lifen was very dissatisfied. He clenched his fists, blushed, and shouted to the opponent: "Yanzhu man, don't leave. How about we fight again?"

"Another fight? Are you not convinced?"

The pig-headed man grinned, his sharp fangs spitting out sparks, and he stared at Ganglifen with disdain.

"You... aren't you afraid?" Gang Lifen was very unconvinced by the other party's look, and his face turned even redder.

"Who's scared? Just hit him." The Yanzhu man raised his head.

Gangli Fen snorted, and ignored the referee's persuasion, he withdrew the silver flying fly, and then summoned a huge mammoth with a height of 10 meters, surrounded by silver light.

He took out a wad of currency from his pocket and stuffed it into the referee's arms: "This is 20,000 tyrals, which is considered the rental fee of the venue."

The referee hesitated and looked at the banknotes in his arms, and immediately closed his mouth.

"Interesting, it's another B+ qualified holy steel mammoth. Is this B+ qualified soul beast really so worthless in the Barbarian Clan..."

Han Ning leaned on the soft chair and watched the two people bickering with interest.

The referee called his companions to say a few words, then nodded to both sides and announced: "The game begins."

As the referee finished speaking, the flames flickered in front of the Yanzhu man, and a dragon-type soul beast that was covered in red and was about as tall as a holy steel mammoth came out.

Ruby-colored body, stocky thighs, a pair of ferocious bone spurs on the head...

The flying dragon in front is a little different from ordinary flying dragons, because it has a big pig nose on its ferocious head!

"B Qualification Flame Breath Flying Dragon? It looks like a hybrid soul beast between a dragon and some kind of pig-shaped soul beast. Unexpectedly, the Yanzhu tribe is also proficient in cultivating dragon-type soul beasts."

Han Ning was very familiar with the spirit beast summoned by the Yanzhu Han. As soon as Fang appeared, he called out its racial name.

"Hehe, I know this. Flying dragons are originally mixed with the blood of many soul beasts. This kind of pig-headed flying dragon is mixed with the blood of the violent pig king. It is extremely powerful... This little guy from the Steel Elephant family is probably going to have another... Lost." Boboman chuckled.

"Damn! The world is so big and full of wonders, even a pig-headed dragon." Lin Tianhe opened his mouth slightly, took out his mobile phone and boasted, taking pictures.

"You are no match for me."

The big man Yanzhu grinned, revealing his ferocious fangs.

The steel elephant boy's expression suddenly became solemn. He no longer hesitated and immediately used his mental power to order the holy steel mammoth: "Charge up and tear it apart!!"

Immediately afterwards, his pupils were dyed with a silvery light that was like bright silver.

At the same time, dense silver patterns appeared on the armor of the Holy Steel Mammoth in front of him, which shimmered with deep silver light, and sharp barbs grew out at the same time.

"Interesting, did you use your trump card as soon as you came on stage..."

The big man Yanzhu chuckled and gave the command at the same time, "Yanming, breathe out!"

The Flame Breath Flying Dragon stared at the holy steel mammoth flying in mid-air, always keeping a certain distance from it. It stood upright suddenly and opened its mouth.

Beep!

A sharp exhalation sound like a roaring whistle resounded throughout the audience, and the mouth of the Flame Breath Flying Dragon was opened almost 180°. From the mouth with criss-crossed fangs, a beam of light filled with yellow-red air waves suddenly shot out towards the Holy Steel Mammoth. .

"Split" The steel elephant boy's eyes flashed.

"What Karma!!"

The sonorous sound of metal collision resounded from the Holy Steel Mammoth, and its strong body suddenly boiled like molten steel, splitting into several parts, easily avoiding the attack of the dragon's breath.

However, just when the Holy Steel Mammoth was about to reassemble its body, the Yanzhu man showed a strange smile.

"Gravity Field!"

Wow~

The fluid body of the Holy Steel Mammoth suddenly stiffened, and for a moment it was like a fly flying into glue, unable to move.

But then, a dark silver aura quickly swam around, helping it break free.

But in this stagnant few tenths of a second, the dragon's breath hit the holy steel mammoth's body like a cannonball.

puff!

The holy steel mammoth landed on the ground with a sound, covered with thick and sticky flame mud and flickering dragon power.

"Oops, the movement has been restricted." The face of the steel elephant boy changed and he continued to order, "Split and merge with the atmosphere."

The body parts of the Holy Steel Mammoth that were not affected by the dragon's power quickly split into fine small steel beads, which became invisible to the naked eye and gradually merged into the air.

The other part continued to maintain a fluid molten steel structure under the erosion of the dragon's power.

Bang bang, the dragon's breath passed through the air and hit the ground, creating a deep pit on the battlefield, but the holy steel mammoth had long since disappeared.

Then there were just a few splashes, the molten steel condensed again, and a holy steel mammoth that was one size smaller than before and in perfect condition emerged.

The Holy Steel Mammoth regained its form, and the two sides once again entered into a fierce battle.

After dozens of rounds of fierce fighting, the Holy Steel Mammoth was entangled with dense dragon power, and its body became smaller and smaller.

A mammoth skeleton shining with rich silver light appeared faintly in the audience's field of vision.

On the other hand, the red Flame Breathing Dragon looked fine except for squatting on the ground and panting slightly.

"Aren't you going to surrender? Give up."

The big man Yanzhu commanded the Yanxi Feilong to continue attacking, killing people and killing people at the same time.

The Steel Elephant boy had a serious look on his face. He took a deep breath and said with a tense expression, "The Steel Elephant tribe will not surrender to the smelly wild boar."

"You're not strong, but you have a tough mouth." The big man Yanzhu shook his head, then showed a sneer, "In that case, I'll beat you until you're convinced!"

"Yan Ming, give it the final blow, Dragon's Rock Thorn."

After receiving the command, the Flame Breath Flying Dragon swung its tail violently, and the entire dragon ejected into the sky. Then it swung its long tail again and hit the ground heavily.

At the same time, the flat field beneath the Holy Steel Mammoth suddenly became strangely distorted.

Stalagmites with a diameter of more than 5 meters suddenly flew out, shining with the power of the dragon.

The Holy Steel Mammoth originally wanted to continue splitting, but the power of the dragon was too overbearing, instantly locking its spiritual energy, and its casting speed was much slower than at the beginning.

"Hey, His Highness Boboman, it's our turn to take action soon." Han Ning looked at the severely injured Holy Steel Mammoth with a faint smile on his face.

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