Chapter 88: Xiya City Great Fighting Arena

　　 Tang Bufan suppressed his excitement and first chose a belt at random beside the silver shard.
　　 "Boss, I don't know how to sell this belt?"
　　 The lean middle-aged was taken aback for a moment, "The son has good eyesight, but I didn't expect to pick the most valuable treasure in it at a glance!"
　　 Tang Bufan was also taken aback, and then he showed a suspicious look. He just picked it at random, neither using his mental power to detect nor using his golden eyes. Could it be that his luck was so good?
　　 Seeing Tang Bufan's unbelief, the lean middle-aged hurriedly explained: "My son, this is not an ordinary belt, but a storage belt!"
　　 Next to Tang Feng, he did not believe him, "Boss, if it is really a storage belt, you would be willing to sell it instead of keeping it for yourself?"
An awkward expression appeared on the lean middle-aged’s face,
Several princes, it’s fair to say that this belt is a bit flawed. He only has two storage compartments, one of which is still damaged, and the remaining storage area is a bit small. I can put a few books, so..."
　　 Tang Bufan deliberately showed a hint of surprise on his face, "Boss, I want this belt, you can make a price!"
　　 There was a smile on the face of the lean middle-aged, who seemed to be a fat sheep, and hesitated a little.
　　 "One hundred golden soul coins?"
　　 Qing Shan frowned, thinking that the price was high.
　　 Tang Ming's face suddenly changed, "Boss, what a broken belt, a hundred gold soul coins, shall we go?"
　　 The lean middle-aged hurriedly said, "Several princes, the price is good to discuss, don't you rush to leave? The big deal is that I will let you choose a few things from my booth to make up for it."
　　 Tang Ming still looked reluctant, when Tang Bufan spoke.
　　 "Okay, boss, the deal, but I will choose four things from your booth as compensation."
　　 Lean middle-aged rejoiced, "Okay, that's it, you guys choose at will?"
　　 Tang Bufan took the belt and pretended to inspect the stalls before choosing the silver Clear Sky Sword fragment.
　　 "Brother Aoyama, I have already chosen, and the three of you should choose the same too!"
　　 After speaking, Tang Bufan took out one hundred gold soul coins and handed them to the boss.
　　 The lean middle-aged didn't expect Tang Bufan to be so simple and neat. I don't know if others are stupid and rich, or he has never seen the world.
　　 From the perspective of the lean middle-aged, Tang Bufan and the four of them dressed in ordinary clothes, not like rich people. The reason they bid for a hundred gold soul coins is that they are ready to bargain.
　　 But I didn't expect these young people to make such a big deal, and they would take out a hundred gold soul coins.
　　 Tang Feng took a deep look at Tang Bufan. He understood that the boss had his own reason for doing things. They all knew that the price of the belt was expensive. How would Tang Bufan not know it? It can only show that in his opinion, this belt is worth the price.
　　 Then, Tang Ming, Tang Feng, and Qing Shan each chose one thing before leaving the Fighting Soul Street.
　　 After half an hour, Tang Bufan returned to Mingyue Hotel with the supper prepared for Qing Yu and Zi Han. As for them, they had already eaten outside.
　　 On the second floor of Mingyue Hotel, Tang Bufan and Qing Shan live in the same room.
　　 Looking at the silver shard in Tang Bufan's hand, Qing Shan finally felt that this thing was a bit familiar, it seemed to be the same as the shard he gave to Tang Bufan, but the color was different.
　　 "It's extraordinary, did you buy that basically useless belt for this fragment?"
Tang Bufan’s excitement has not yet eased, "Yes, that belt is only incidental. This is my purpose. You know that I have a storage belt, so you don’t need this thing. By the way, Qingshan Brother, take this belt, it can decorate something!"
　　 Aoyama hesitated before putting it on her waist.
　　 "Uncommon, then I'm not welcome."
　　 Tang Bufan smiled and shook his head, retracted the silver fragments, and began to sit on the bed and practice.
　　 Qingshan saw this, and then began to practice.
　　 Early the next morning, Tang Bufan stretched his waist and finished his training.
　　 An hour later, the six people left the Mingyue Inn after breakfast. Today, Tang Bufan plans to take them to the Great Fighting Soul Arena.
　　 After half an hour, the six Tang Bufans came to a large building complex, which is the Great Fighting Arena of Xiya City.
　　 Walking into the Great Fighting Arena, Tang Bufan saw a huge stone monument with densely carved names. According to the information that the elders told him before, these are all the names of those who died in battle.
　　 There is one main arena for souls in the Xiya City, and twelve sub-area for souls, which can accommodate more than 30,000 people. Among them, there are also dozens of VIP rooms, which can not only communicate but also show the influence of all parties.
　　 Because it was the first time to come and was unfamiliar with the rules inside, the six Tang Bufans did not register for the soul-fighting information, but bought six mid-level tickets for the game area, and prepared to wait and see.
　　 The ninth point of the fighting arena, the gaming area, on the one-on-one viewing platform, six people from Tang Bufan sit side by side and wait for the start of the fighting.
　　 Although it is a sub-fighting soul platform, its area is still not small, with a diameter of 20 meters. Have enough space for the soul masters to play. It's a pity that, perhaps because of time, there are not many spectators next to the one-on-one fighting platform in the ninth arena. It only took about one-eighth of the number.
　　 On the stage of fighting the spirit, a middle-aged man wearing standard clothing is standing in the center. He cleared his throat and said loudly: "Next, we will have the first game of one-on-one soul fighting in the Ninth Arena of Souls. UU reading www.uukānshu.com will appear in the two soul sects. They are respectively. Xue Tao, the battle soul sect with the Beast Spirit, the Great Wind Wolf King, and the battle soul Zong Qing Sanyuan, who has won five games in a row with the iron horn bull, has the Beast Spirit Soul Sect. It’s the newcomer Battle Soul Sect Xue Tao who won, let’s wait and see. Next, let’s invite two Battle Soul Sects to play."
　　 Although the number of spectators in the stands is small, the atmosphere is strong, and there are many loyal fans of Qing Sanyuan, calling out his name. As for Xue Tao, only a few people are interested in him, but it seems that he is not very optimistic.
　　 Soon, a tall figure quickly came to the fighting platform. This person is astonishingly about two meters tall. The shoulders are wide and the back is broad, the whole body is covered with a layer of granite-like muscles, and the python muscles are knotted under the dark skin. The upper body is like small dark blue snakes all over, with fierce light gleaming in the big copper bell-like eyes. At the same time as he went to the field, Yang Tian let out a loud roar, releasing a powerful aura.
This person is the Qing Sanyuan Soul Sect who has won five games in a row. Opposite him, a somewhat thin middle-aged man walked slowly, his figure was a little floating, obviously he was an agile soul master. .
　　 On the stage of watching the battle, Tang Bufan said relaxedly: "Who do you think can win the victory?"
　　 Tang Mingzhi glanced at it and said, "I gambled to celebrate Sanyuan. He followed a force-type route like us. It is the so-called one force for ten meetings."
　　 Tang Feng and Qing Shan did not speak, but Qing Yu said: "I think Xue Tao can win? After all, the quality of the Wuhun of the Storm Wolf King is higher than that of the Iron Horn Bull."
　　 Zihan couldn't help looking at Tang Bufan, "Brother Tang, what do you think?"