Signed to the World of Heavens from Douluo

You can search for "Starting from Douluo to sign in Zhutian World Search Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!A few people sat down, the maid tapped the palms twice, all the lights around were turned off, and the stars in the sky were shining a little bit of light, and a hazy moon was emerging from the transparent cloud like cicada wings, shining with silver brilliance. .

Sitting here to watch the moon, there is a feeling of enjoying the moon in nature.

The maid served the fragrant tea for several people, and just smelling the smell, it already felt refreshing.

Lin Xiaozhu drank a few cups of tea with a pleasant expression, listened to Ning Fengzhi and Xue Qinghe talking about the situation on the mainland, and commenting on the powerhouses in the world today, but after speaking, Xue Qinghe turned the conversation to the young genius and said It is the golden generation of Wuhun Palace nowadays who has a few talented and decisive teenagers.

Xue Qinghe seemed to ask casually: "Xiao Zhu, what level is your spirit power already?"

"Level 38." Lin Xiaozhu answered truthfully.

"Ah!" Xueqing made an unknowingly surprised expression, "You are about the same age as Rongrong, and you have such a high level of spirit power. I don't know how to cultivate."

Ning Rongrong smiled and said: "Xiao Zhu is born with 30th level of soul power, so his cultivation speed is definitely not comparable to ordinary people."

At this moment, everyone present was dumbfounded.

Because Lin Xiaozhu's aptitude cannot be described as terrifying, he is not only innate with soul power.

He turned out to be an innate soul sovereign!

Xue Qinghe's face showed an extremely shocked look.

Qian Renxue’s martial soul Seraphim is the legendary super martial soul, the top martial soul, and symbolizes the spokesperson of the gods. People with this martial soul are all innately full of spirit power at level 20. The qualifications that other spirit masters dare not imagine.

The blood flowing through her body is extremely noble, but now there are people who have reached the 30th level with innate soul power.

Isn't the blood flowing on Lin Xiaozhu even more supreme?

This is absolutely impossible!

She let out a silent cry in her heart.

Originally, Lin Xiaozhu reached level 38 at the age of twelve, which had already shocked Ning Fengzhi, but the fact that he was born with a spirit power of level 30 directly made him petrified.

He had never seen such a thing before, even in the history of Douluo Continent. He couldn't even think about it. It took Ning Fengzhi a long time to wake up from the shock.

Ning Yue laughed and said, "Rong Rong has a good vision. Although he is wearing a bandage, he looks a little strange, but his aptitude is really good. With his innate soul power at level 30, I can't imagine that there is a guy with such a terrible aptitude in this world."

"Big brother, what are you talking nonsense..." Ning Rongrong gave him a white look, "Xiao Zhu was injured and tied up like this. It's not weird that he looks like this." Speaking of this, he secretly glanced at Lin Xiaozhu. eye.

Xue Qinghe picked up the tea cup, took a sip, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "Is such a good qualification, I don't know how strong is it?"

Ning Fengzhi heard what Xue Qinghe wanted to test, but he could stop it, but he also wanted to see with his own eyes how Lin Xiaozhu's strength was.

Xue Qinghe continued: "Teacher, I came out with two attendants this time. Can you let them learn from each other and let the students see Xiaozhu's strength?"

Ning Fengzhi smiled and looked at Lin Xiaozhu, "Xiaozhu, would you like to discuss with His Royal Highness's attendants?"

Lin Xiaozhu got up and stretched, "Okay, the injury is almost recovered, and I haven't had a fight with people for many days, so I just moved around and asked them to come."

Xue Qinghe said, "Teacher, please let me call my attendants in."

Ning Fengzhi nodded, gave an order, and the maid walked out of the court.

After a while, the two of them walked into the courtyard.

One of them was wearing a black cloak and couldn't see what she looked like. The other was a slender young woman wearing a red dress, glamorous.I love to read novels www.looktxt.com

At this time, the hundreds of exhibition lights in the courtyard lit up again, illuminating the entire courtyard as if daylight. Ning Fengzhizao asked the servants to move the table and the gap to the edge, freeing the center of the courtyard for them to use.

Xue Qinghe: "You two should discuss with this student, be careful not to make too much effort."

"Yes."

Lin Xiaozhu walked to the two of them.

Seeing his strange dress with a bandage, the woman looked charming and covered her mouth and laughed: "This little brother was beaten badly before. Why did he come out before he got better?"

Hearing what the beauty said, Lin Xiaozhu said calmly: "How can I be beaten? I am very strong. These injuries are all left by practice. Miss Sister, you seem to be quite talkative. Otherwise, we should stop beating and go over and drink. Let's talk."

"His Royal Highness has an order first, let's discuss it first and then talk." The woman chuckled, full of flattery.

She turned to the person beside her and whispered: "You first."

"Huh! I thought you were going to talk until tomorrow morning."

The person on the side suddenly stretched out his hand and threw the black cloak off his body and threw it to the ground. Under the cloak was a scrawny middle-aged man. He was wearing a black suit and his fingernails grew into barb shapes.

"Bloodthirsty Wolf Possession!"

The man seemed to have endured it for a long time, he burst out with a loud shout, and instantly completed the possession of the spirit.

After the giant wolf phantom and the man had completed possession, his nails grew rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it was like ten long swords in his hand, faintly shining in the light.

At the same time, the four spirit rings gradually rose from under his feet.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple.

"Li Quan, Martial Spirit Bloodthirsty Wolf, Level 42 Battle Spirit Sect!"

The man shouted, and the majestic soul power of the Soul Sect burst out.

Lin Xiaozhu took off his coat and threw it on the ground, revealing a white bandage, "Don't talk nonsense, you are just a soul sect. Tell you what it is, you can't beat it, let's do it."

"It's just the soul sect?" Xue Qinghe's face showed a contemptuous smile, and he thought to himself: After all, he is a forty-two level soul sect, and the spirit ring configuration is also excellent. The difference in level is the difference in strength. No matter how good you are But it's also a Soul Venerable, isn't it a bit too early to speak ruthlessly so early?

Sure enough, Li Quan felt insulted, his veins jumped wildly, and he rushed straight towards Lin Xiaozhu. As he approached, his soles slammed on the ground and ejected, twisting in mid-air, and a pair of sharp claws swept across.

Whoosh!

The claws curled up and whizzed past.

When approaching Lin Xiaozhu's body, Li Quan showed disdain at the corners of his mouth, and he didn't even avoid it. My grasp can be divided into gold and broken stones, and one blow can completely lose your combat effectiveness.

"Armed Color·Ironization!"

clang!

Li Quan grasped Lin Xiaozhu's left arm with both claws, like touching an iron stone. A tingling sensation came from his fingers. He pulled back and sparks splashed.

Lin Xiaozhu's eyes were quick, and he grabbed his arm directly.

Li Quan gave a vigorous vigor, but found that those big hands were made of steel, but they didn't move at all, and his heart suddenly froze.

His dignified forty-two level assault system soul sect was actually controlled by a soul sovereign with one move, and he said that he was afraid of making people laugh.