Douluo mainland: I am Qian Renxue's fiancé

Chapter 163 Senior Freshman Competition!First meeting!
Seeing the same expressions of the two, the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth raised, and there was a hint of reminiscence in his eyes.

"Noumenon sect, I believe you have all heard of it, so I won't elaborate here."

Leaning back, the middle-aged man leaned on the office chair and explained.

"Ten thousand years ago, there was a peerless genius, and his martial soul was the original martial soul..."

But his martial soul is different from yours, his martial soul is not only powerful!
It is a complete body Wuhun!Even the leader of the whole body is far behind in the dust!
Hearing that the leader was no match, Huo Yuhao and the two of them were shocked!

You must know that the current Anluo leader is crowned by the world, the existence of the most powerful person in the world!

Even the soul beast clan is a peerless powerhouse who has been stabilized by him!
If it weren't for the Anluo leader to take pity on this rare peace in the world!

I am afraid that the Wuhun Empire and other forces have long been slaughtered by the Anluo leader!

It is also because of this that the Anluo Church, like the Wuhun Empire, has become a dream place for soul masters!

"Then what happened later! Where did that genius soul master go? Why is there no record in the ancient books?"

Huo Yuhao asked again, because that man was most likely from this world,
The only soul master who knows and completely cultivates the martial soul of the body!
"Dead, ten thousand years ago... After that peerless battle, that genius soul master disappeared into the long river of history..."

The figure that is still buried in the bottom of my heart like a nightmare still emerges in my mind.

The middle-aged man tightly held the pen in his hand, and the evil spirit in his body seemed to permeate!
In an instant!
The temperature in the entire office dropped by one degree significantly!
"Grandpa Deacon? Grandpa Deacon!" Seeing the dazed middle-aged man, Tang Wutong approached and shouted.

The memories in his mind were interrupted by Tang Wutong, and the middle-aged man came back to his senses.

With an embarrassed smile, he put away the evil spirit leaking from his body, and said in embarrassment.

"Haha! I can only blame that man for falling into the memory for a moment. The talent is so terrifying that people can't help it."

Staring at the middle-aged man strangely, Tang Wutong always felt that something at home was being kept from her since childhood.

That feeling is strange to say, it feels like the entire Dark Luo Empire!
And the forces under its banner are not as simple as it seems on the surface.

"That man can't be Shura Douluo, right?" Tang Wutong's words were unintentional, but they hit the nail on the head!
Surprised, he glanced at Tang Wutong. The middle-aged man smiled and said nothing, shaking his head and vetoing it.

"That man is a member of the Spirit Empire. If he wasn't there, how could the Spirit Empire be able to get away with it so far."

Hearing that the man is from the Wuhun Empire.

Huo Yuhao and Tang Wutong looked at each other, feeling a little disappointed.

From childhood to adulthood, the Dark Luo Empire educated them in knowledge.

The Wuhun Empire is actually a hypocritical empire!

On the surface, he loves his people, but he is extremely repulsive to people from other countries!

Especially for the people of the Dark Luo Empire!
It is also because of this that the people of the Anluo Empire and the people of the Wuhun Empire have always been at odds.

Although they don't say it on the surface, the people of the two empires often rub against each other secretly.

To the people of the Anluo Empire, the Wuhun Empire is a hypocrite through and through!
Within its empire, there is serious racial discrimination.

But... is this really the case?

As a result, the two empires have no contact with each other, even in the academy.

It is common for student soul masters from the two countries to fight.

"My lord deacon is right. The Wuhun Empire is maliciously hostile to the Anluo Empire because of the preciousness of the Spirit Transferring Pagoda and its reluctance to share it with other countries."

When it came to this question, Tang Wutong put his arms around his arms, furious.

Among the three, only Huo Yuhao remained silent.

Although the Wuhun Empire is hostile to the Anluo Empire, there has never been any harm to the common people.

An empire that can be strongly supported by the poor, is it... really bad?
After putting away the Xuanshui Dan, Huo Yuhao and the two walked out of the office.

Looking at the empty office, the middle-aged man took off his glasses with a tired expression.

Raising his hand and rubbing his eyes, he pulled out the drawer and took out a list of his disciples.

"I hope there are no resources among this group of disciples, otherwise... this old man will lose his beloved disciple again."

While speaking, the middle-aged man revealed a sinister smile.

The previous refined temperament is gone!
Huo Yuhao, who was walking behind Tang Wutong with his head bowed, glanced at Dai Huabin in the aisle.

Without saying a word, he followed Tang Wutong and left Tangmen, walking towards the exit.

The next morning!
In the quiet classroom, Zhou Yi solemnly glanced at the students who were working and announced.

"The senior freshman competition, everyone must give me back a ranking! If I lose to class 106! No one will feel better!"

Hearing the class 106, the students present immediately showed melancholy expressions on their faces.

For a while, there was a wailing sound in the classroom.

There is no reason for it!

Class 106 is the strongest class since the establishment of the school!
Most of the students in his class are beast soul masters!
In addition, the disciples of the five major sects, as well as the elites of the Wuhun Hall are all in Class 106!
"Quiet!" Zhou Yi shouted loudly, and the wailing in the classroom stopped abruptly.

"There are a total of two teams representing Class 105 participating this time..."

Each team is divided into four people!They are Zi Ba Ba, Xue Er, Na Er, Nan Nan!
Second team!Huo Yuhao, Tang Wutong, Xiaoxiao, Caitou!
As the entry list came to an end, the other students who failed to participate in the competition immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Cheers of joy echoed throughout the classroom.

Looking at those students who cheered because they lost the election, Zhou Yi frowned.

Raising his hands to his forehead, his face showed a look of being unteachable.

——Three consecutive years of defeat, from a high-spirited boy,
He has become a numb young man who has lost his fighting spirit and is depressed.

Is there really no hope for this year's Class 105...

For a moment, Zhou Yi standing on the stage was full of thoughts.

As early as when she took over the class, she had already known the situation of the class.

Lost for three consecutive years without a single victory, if it wasn't for hearing that this class of senior students.

There are four Zibaba and Huo Yuhao, as well as talented students to join.

She is really unwilling to take over such a class.

After all... If leading the class fails this time.

What awaits her...is not as simple as losing her teacher qualifications.

He will leave the teaching profession forever and return to the clan to take care of the clan's property.

The bell for the end of get out of class rang, and the four of Zijun and Huo Yuhao came to the training ground to meet up in tacit agreement.

"Since everyone is on the same team, how about introducing each other?"

When everyone arrived, Zijun spoke first, and sat opposite Huo Yuhao and the others, smiling.

Looking at the handsome and charming Zi Jun with melancholy eyes.

Tang Wutong and Xiaoxiao not only lowered their heads shyly, not daring to look directly at them.

As for Huo Yuhao and Caitou, they were also impressed by the beauty of Zijun and the other four.

In their eyes, the four of Zi Jun seem to be shining!
The breath that emanates is calm and intimate.

"I... My name is Huo Yuhao, Wuhun Lingyan, level 55 Soul King." Huo Yuhao said.

"My name is He Caitou! Hehe!" The bald young man sitting next to Huo Yuhao said.

"Yo! Not bad! Twin martial souls! It's a pity that the quality is a little different."

Zijun looked at Caitou and smiled slightly, and saw through the martial spirit in Caitou's body at a glance.

"What!" Hearing Zi Jun's evaluation, Huo Yuhao and the others were shocked!

(End of this chapter)