Douluo mainland: I am Qian Renxue's fiancé

Chapter 38 All parties gather!

Center of the ring!

Three soul rings formed by complex black inscriptions hovered at Zijun's feet in an orderly manner!

The blue silver grass vines wrapped around the body are like bubbles that will shatter when touched!
A pair of red and white armor is attached to Zi Jun's whole body!
Dozens of crossbow bolts were scattered on the ground.

Behind him, four pairs of blood-red wings stretched out like angel wings!
There was an aura of tyranny all over him!

"Ten thousand... ten thousand year soul ring! Impossible!"

Seeing the soul ring released by Zijun, Tang San was too frightened to control himself!
He who has always been calm has lost his soul at this moment!

Everything in front of me is like a nightmare, replayed in my mind!
The negative emotions deep in my heart are like a volcano erupting into my heart!
In the stands, Master Yu Xiaogang lowered his head dejectedly.

As if the faith in his heart was broken, he muttered to himself bewilderedly.

"Wrong, wrong, wrong! Ten years of hard work have been wrong! Where is the problem!"

Panting heavily, at this moment Yu Xiaogang seemed to have fallen into the deep sea, struggling desperately to be the first drowning person.

"No! I was right! It is impossible for a soul master to absorb ten thousand years with the first soul ring! He must have reported false information!"

After finishing speaking, Yu Xiaogang, who lost his sense of control, suddenly grabbed Flender's arm and blurted out.

"There must be something wrong with his information! It is possible that this person is the Soul Emperor or even the Soul Sage! It will be dangerous if you don't stop Xiaosan!"

Hearing Yu Xiaogang's words, Flender nodded in agreement, and flew to the side of the ring with a full face of hostility and shouted.

"The game is suspended! I have doubts about this game! I hope the Soul Arena can handle it fairly!"

Seeing Flender who came to stop the competition, Zijun suppressed a smile and put away the soul ring.

—Another guy who thinks I'm a bad old man.Flender, Flender, since you want to make a fool of yourself, I will do it for you.

The martial spirit was released, revealing the red and white Asura costume.

"I suspect that he reported his personal information in a hurry! He is actually not a soul master! He may be a soul emperor! Even a soul saint!"

Flender looked at Zi Jun with a perceptive look.

Hearing Flender's words, the host in mid-air also doubted Zijun's true cultivation.

After all, having three ten-thousand-year soul rings at level [-] is too outrageous.

"Player Shura, in order to allow the competition to proceed normally, I hope you can cooperate and test the level of spirit power."

He nodded indifferently, and the host didn't say anything, and immediately found two soul saints and came to Zijun's side.

"Extend your arms, please."

A burly man wearing a black mask and a black exercise suit held Zijun's wrist.

After measuring for a while, the eyes behind the black mask showed a look of shock.

Standing up at the same time, the two black-clothed men at the level of soul sages looked at the host and nodded, then turned and walked towards the exit of the ring.

With the affirmation of the two, the host blushed, picked up the microphone and announced loudly.

"Everyone! After the appraisal of two soul sages! The Shura player is a real soul master! The competition continues!"

At the edge of the arena, Flender, who learned the truth, stared at Zijun dully.

The throat under the neck rolled slowly. It looked calm on the surface, but in fact, the heart was already in shock!
Thirty-level soul master!With a soul ring of the ten thousand year level!

Such a soul master is no longer a genius enough to describe!

If it grows up!That is definitely an existence like an invincible Douluo in the mainland!
In the stands, Master Yu Xiaogang and others did the same, sighed and said with a melancholy expression.

"In the not-too-distant future, the situation in the entire continent will undergo drastic changes! It's a pity... such a genius is not my Shrek student."

On the ring, seeing the gap between the two, Tang San raised his hand and gave up with a trace of helplessness on the corner of his mouth.

"I surrender……."

Walking down the ring in a daze, Tang San, deeply shocked, walked towards the exit with his head down.

In the lounge, Tang San and the others sat on the sofa dejectedly.

A dull atmosphere filled the entire room, bang!The heavy slap on the table interrupted the thoughts of several people.

"Disappointed! Really disappointed!" Yu Xiaogang, who took the lead in calming down, scolded several people while scanning.

Looking up at Yu Xiaogang sitting behind the tea table, the fat man muttered aggrievedly.

"Master...that guy is really too strong, if he stays in the Soul Arena, we are no match at all..."

Stand up with hands behind your back.

Glancing at Ma Hongjun who was at the side, Yu Xiaogang continued angrily.

"I'm disappointed... It's not that you can't beat him! It's that you look so sluggish!"

Walking to the window, looking at the streets full of people coming and going, Yu Xiaogang reminded him sternly.

"Now you are all 12-year-old soul masters! This talent is one of the best in the whole continent! As long as you work hard enough! You will definitely become a title Douluo in the future!"

Hearing the title Douluo, Tang San's eyes showed longing!

A desire for strength!Slowly raise your left hand.

At this moment, he seemed to think of something, and his confident expression was revealed again.

--right!I still have another martial soul that I haven't used yet!
If today is a battle of life and death, use all your cards!Even if you can't win!It will definitely be a tie!

The five fingers of his left hand clenched into a fist, the gloomy emotions in his heart disappeared, and his blood became hot again!
"The teacher is right! Losing to him now does not mean that we will lose to him in the future! As long as we work hard enough! We will definitely defeat him in the future!"

While speaking, Tang San stretched out his right hand to hang in the air,
The other Shrek members were also infected by his positive attitude, and they all stretched out their right hands and put them on the backs of their hands.

"Shrek will win!" The faces of Shrek and the others showed smiles again, changing the previous decadence.

On the morning of the second day, at the front desk of the Great Soul Fighting Arena, the three of Zijun signed up for the team competition.

At first the staff disagreed, but it wasn't until he took out the Purple and Gold Fighting Soul Medal that the latter did things for him in a proper manner.

And his Purple Gold Fighting Soul Medal was also awarded in this half month, and now there are only a few days left in a month.

There are still two ranks left to complete, the system's mission rewards.

"By the way, Xiaojun, why do you still sign up for the team battle competition?"

Qian Renxue, who held Zijun's right arm, asked curiously.

After glancing at the two girls left and right, Zi Jun shrugged his shoulders and replied.

"It won't be long before the All-Continent Senior Academy Elite Competition, so we should get used to the atmosphere of the competition in advance."

Hearing the Advanced Academy Elite Competition, Gu Yuena asked out her doubts.

"What kind of competition is that? Is it a competition between colleges and colleges?"

"That's right!" After answering the second daughter's words, Zijun took them both to the waiting room, waiting for the game to come.

"I heard that a soul master with a ten thousand year soul ring has appeared in the soul fighting field of Suotuo City. You go to win him over on behalf of me..."

In the main hall of Wuhun Hall, Chrysanthemum Douluo cupped his hands and bowed, then retreated...

At the same time, the news of the ten thousand-year soul ring genius appearing in Suotuo City also fell into the ears of other forces.

Today's major forces are also secretly sending personnel to Soto City...

(End of this chapter)