Douluo's strongest beast martial arts

Chapter 14
There were an unusually large number of people who came to apply for the recruitment, at least hundreds of people, this was undoubtedly the credit of Yuntian.

"Old Wang, I didn't expect you to come too."

Among the crowd, a middle-aged man in plain clothes looked at the man beside him in surprise.

"Ah, Lao Li, why are you here? Aren't you planning to let Xiao Li join the Iron Armor Sect?"

The man looked at the big man beside him in surprise.

"Old Wang, don't you ask this question knowingly? Didn't you see the request for recruiting disciples? Only monsters are accepted, not ordinary people. How can a sect that dares to release such big words be weaker than the Iron Armor Sect?" the big man asked.

"Hahaha, Lao Li, the two of us are really heroes who see the same thing, we both want to go together."

The man laughed, but his heart was sneering.

Sixiangzong only recruits ten disciples this year, and no more will be recruited.In other words, all the applicants are his children's competitors.

"Yes."

The man nodded, narrowed his eyes slightly, and stopped talking.

At this time, a teenager came to the desk to register, and the accompanying father handed over ten soul coins to Tian Lan.

Liu Rong said: "Stretch out your hand!"

The boy hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand timidly.

Liu Rong pinched his hand a few times, frowned, and said: "It doesn't meet the requirements, next one!"

Hearing this, the young man was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at his father, his eyes filled with grievances.

The boy's father apologized and said with a smile: "Well, big sister..."

Before this person finished speaking, he was interrupted by Liu Rong.

"Who's the eldest sister? Is my mother so old?"

The boy's father smiled awkwardly, and said, "Um, that young lady..."

Just halfway through the remark, Liu Rong stopped him again.

"You are blind, my mother is already past that age."

Liu Rong's fiery temper fooled everyone, including Yun Tian and others.

Calling you big sister is too old for your age, and you don't agree; changing your name to calling you young, and saying that she is blind, can people still communicate happily.

The boy's father twitched his mouth, and changed his words again: "Beauty, my son is just over 12 years old, an eleventh-level soul master, can't he meet the conditions for joining the sect?"

Liu Rong didn't intervene this time, just glanced at him, and said impatiently: "It doesn't meet the requirements, next one, don't delay the people behind."

The boy's father frowned and said, "I don't know what requirements the noble sect needs to meet."

Liu Rong smiled coldly, turned to look at Bing Ning behind him, and said, "Bing Ning, let them see your strength."

Bing Ning nodded, mobilized her soul power, and released two yellow soul rings.

Liu Rongdao: "Bing Ning, tell him how old you are."

"Bing Ning, 12 years old, level 22 battle soul master." Bing Ning said coldly.

hiss……

Except for Yun Tian and the others, everyone present took a deep breath at the same time.

A 12-year-old great soul master, how terrifying is this talent, no wonder he claims to only accept monsters.

Bing Ning's talent completely shocked everyone, and those whose talent was worse than the young boy just gave up and went back home.

Those who remained were a little excited.Because Bing Ning's performance just now has already demonstrated the strength of Sixiangzong.

As for the boy's father, his face darkened, he pulled his son, and walked away quickly, not wanting to stay here for a while.

"Next!"

At this time, a young girl came, followed by her mother, and her mother confidently handed ten soul coins into Tian Lan's hands.

The girl was also clever, before Liu Rong could speak, she took the initiative to reach out her hand.

Liu Rong pinched her hand a few times and said, "Release your soul ring."

The girl Ruyan, the soul power surged all over her body, releasing a pale yellow soul ring, which was slightly whitish.

Obviously, the lifespan of this soul ring has just reached 100 years.

Liu Rongdao: "It doesn't meet the requirements, next."

Originally, the girl's mother still looked proud.

Her child, who is only ten years old and at level eleven, is fused with a century-old soul ring, which is considered a genius in this area.

If it hadn't been for hearing that the Sixiang Sect had better treatment and stronger teachers, he would have been invited to the Iron Armor Sect long ago.

The girl's mother's complexion changed, and she couldn't help asking: "Why? My daughter is considered a genius here, and she received an invitation from the Iron Armor Sect a few days ago. In order to participate in your recruitment, we all declined."

"Yes, what a talent, the first soul ring is a century-old soul ring, probably not many people can do it."

"Isn't it possible that these four incongruities are cheating money?"

The crowd at the back began to discuss.

"Quiet!"

Liu Rong shouted angrily, and an invisible sound wave spread away, shaking everyone's ears.

Obviously, she used her soul power just now.

Liu Rongdao: "You can see clearly that we don't have the same requirements for recruiting disciples: we only accept evildoers, not ordinary people. He is only ten years old, an eleventh-level soul master, and his first soul ring is a century-old soul ring. This kind of talent is indeed good, But it’s just good, not evil.”

"Dare to ask, what kind of talent is the evildoer that the noble sect is talking about?"

one of the parents asked.

"Simple, those under the age of 13, as long as you can persist in her hands for a quarter of an hour without losing, you will pass the test."

At this time, Yuntian came out.

He wanted to spread the reputation of the Four Unlike School completely, and he had to make a name for himself before revealing the talent requirements for recruiting disciples.

Only in this way will anyone believe in the authenticity of the four conditions and the ability of the Four Unlike Sect to recruit monster-level geniuses.

"Okay, then let us have a taste of it. You don't look like sects. What is the strength of your disciples?"

At this time, the big man called Lao Li motioned for his son to come out.

"Li Shan, 13 years old, level 21 battle soul master, please enlighten me!"

Li Shan looks quite strong, with a full body of muscles.

"Bing Ning, 12 years old, level 22 battle soul master, please give me a move!"

Bing Ning stood up, exuding a faint coldness all over her body.

"Bing Ning, don't strike too hard!"

Yun Tian whispered something in Bing Ning's ear, and glanced at Li Shan by the way, as if he was speaking to him.

Sure enough, when Li Shan heard about it, he became furious, his whole body surged with soul power, two yellow soul rings floated around his body, and a mountain-cracking giant ape appeared behind him.

"Good boy, not bad!"

Zhao Tianming's eyes lit up, attracted by Li Shan's aptitude.

His martial soul is a vigorous orangutan, and he is also a close relative of the mountain cracking giant ape, so he has a strong interest in him.

"The first soul skill: Force to pull out the mountain!"

Li Shan took the lead, and the innermost yellow soul ring erupted with a dazzling yellow light. His hands doubled, and he punched out. Along the way, there was a gust of wind.

"The first soul skill: White Tiger Ice Armor!"

Bing Ning's face remained unchanged, his yellow light flickered, his whole body was covered with ice armor, his right hand turned into a tiger's claw, and he went up to meet him.

boom!
The fists and claws intersected, the yellow light burst out, the cold air surged, and Bing Ning was repelled a few steps.

"Okay, I like this kid!"

Zhao Tianming couldn't help but let out a cry.

Yun Tian smiled wryly, and said: "Elder Zhao, we should pay attention to our image anyway."

Zhao Tianming didn't seem to hear it, his eyes lit up, as if he had identified Li Shan.

Seeing this, Yun Tian shook his head and smiled, and didn't say any more.

(End of this chapter)