Douluo's opening sign in Dilong Sword

Chapter 21 Zongmen Exchange Competition?
"Brother Chen, Dad asked me to tell you that the day after tomorrow I will form a two-person team with you to participate in the sect's annual competition between young soul masters.

The champion of each item can get 2000 gold soul coins, and can also get the title of the strongest among the younger generation of the sect.

Only great soul masters and above can participate, our youngest. "

Ning Rongrong looked at Mu Chen and said, feeling a little conflicted in his heart.

On the one hand, I blamed my father for letting me and brother Chen fight with those sect disciples who were several years older. On the other hand, I hoped that I could fight with brother Chen. The nasty guy who questioned Brother Chen shut his stinking mouth!
"One-on-one, two-on-two, and a team battle with seven people? Yes, I will join you and Rongrong."

Mu Chen nodded and said, isn't this another wave of aggressiveness? Although there are very few mosquitoes, no matter how small they are, they are still meat.

"Well, brother Chen, can we get the No.1 of the duo?" Ning Rongrong asked with wide-open eyes.

"A duo?

What is No.1 in a duo, Rongrong, what we want is No.1 in individual battles, duos, or team battles of seven. "

Mu Chen smiled and patted Ning Rongrong's head, but his flat tone was indeed full of confidence, and confidence comes from strength.

Don't think that I and Ning Rongrong can reach the level of great soul masters at only eight years old. That's because the two of them have high innate soul power. Cultivated to such a level.

Even Wuhundian is not necessarily willing to spend such money, of course, Qian Renxue is an exception.

But even if it is a genius soul master cultivated by the great power of soul masters, the average genius soul master must be at least ten years old when he is promoted to a great soul master.

One must know that even Tang San and Xiao Wu who were born with full soul power both cultivated to level 12 at the age of 29.

But now I and Rong Rong still have four years to practice, and the soul master is only the minimum requirement, and it is still a high-level soul master.

The current younger generation of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect basically doesn't have any soul sects, so Mu Chen thinks it's okay to kill randomly.

"All No. 1?
Wow?
Isn't that six thousand gold soul coins! "Ning Rongrong's eyes still shine when he hears his elder brother Chen speak so domineeringly, he doesn't know if it's for money or people.

"Rongrong, do you trust me that much?" Mu Chen said looking at Ning Rongrong's happy face.

"Of course, I believe in Brother Chen's strength, and of course the more money the better!" Ning Rongrong said innocently.

"What a hardcore reason, Rong Rong, be good, while I'm playing, I still want to practice." Mu Chen also pushed Ning Rongrong who was hanging on his body.

"Oh~" Ning Rongrong looked at Mu Chen eagerly, but still left here.

Two days later, the square of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School was more lively than the Wuhun awakening every year, and the disciples of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School were all gearing up to show off their cultivation achievements.

As the "Big Three" of the sect, Ning Fengzhi and Sword Bone Douluo also sat in high positions, and they nodded frequently when they looked at their sect's disciples.

"Fengzhi, I heard that Xue Qinghe, the crown prince of the Tiandou imperial family, worships you as his teacher, right?

How does it feel? " Sword Douluo asked.

"Qinghe?
His worship of me as a teacher was only facilitated by Emperor Xue Ye, and he still wanted to tie up his relationship with my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School through Qinghe, and consolidate Qinghe's crown prince by the way.

As for Qinghe himself, in my opinion, his cultivation talent and temperament are not as mediocre as the outside world says, but he has a feeling of great wisdom and foolishness.

If Qinghe can succeed the emperor of the Heaven Dou Empire in the future, I think it will be a very good choice. " Ning Fengzhi said, taking a sip of the tea in front of him.

"Perhaps, anyway, the current Emperor Xue Ye is not a wise king." Bone Douluo said in a low voice.

Neither Jian Douluo nor Ning Fengzhi said a word, expressing their acquiescence to this sentence.

Another few days passed.

"By the way, why haven't I seen Xiaochen and Rongrong yet? Maybe I forgot, these two children also said that they want to get No.1 in three competitions, but now there is no one." Sword fight Luo glanced around for a week and wondered.

"It doesn't matter, it will appear when it should appear." Ning Fengzhi said calmly, and also sipped the tea in front of him again, savoring the fragrance and fragrance.

"Bitch, you don't have to be so anxious." When Bone Douluo seized the opportunity, he was "hating" Sword Douluo, but Sword Douluo just replied lightly.

"Hmph! Who told you not to have any disciples of your own?"

The two almost got up again.

The people around him will no longer be surprised, but they still have high expectations for Jian Douluo's disciple, the genius who is born with full soul power.

Finally, Mu Chen and Ning Rongrong were also long overdue, handsome men and beautiful women.

Dressed in simple white clothes, his delicate face is full of spring breeze, and his steps are full of confidence. A slight smile attracts the attention of the female disciples. Looking at the appearance of this little gentleman, he really wants to hug him into his arms.

And Ning Rongrong still maintained the appearance of a little princess, it didn't change too much, she just grew a little taller, and she still had a strange appearance.

The appearance of the two immediately attracted the attention of many people, and they even took the initiative to give way.

"Elder Lin~"

Mu Chen looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and said respectfully, this is the referee this time, and he is also responsible for protecting the lives of the disciples in an emergency.

His own strength is also a Contra, so this kind of small scene is completely fine.

"Well, Mu Chen, one-on-one, you are the first, since you are here, let's play first."

Elder Lin is also smiling, this little guy's talent and background are very powerful, he still has to deal with him in advance.

"Mu Chen, Martial Soul Emperor Dragon Sword, level 23 Assault Soul Master, please~" Mu Chen smiled.

"Yu Hao, the martial soul Gale Wolf, a level 25 agility attack system great soul master!"

His first opponent is also a great soul master, who will have good facial features when he grows up, but he looks about 13 years old, and his soul power level is only 2 levels higher than his own. The gap between the two is not ordinary. .

Even Yu Hao himself admired Mu Chen's appearance, at this age he is probably just a soul master.

After the two sides reported their levels to each other, Yu Hao completed the martial soul possession in an instant, two yellow soul rings rose up, and blue hair grew on his body, his arms became thicker, his fingers became longer, his body also swelled, and he finally turned into a werewolf Shape.

"The first soul skill..."

Before Yu Hao finished speaking, Mu Chen's figure instantly came to him, and then his right fist stopped only a few centimeters away from Yu Hao's face.

(End of this chapter)