Douluo mainland: I am Qian Renxue's fiancé

Chapter 16 Complete body martial spirit!

Turn around.

Zijun releases ten white-gold soul rings!

He grabbed the red-haired boy by the neck and said coldly.

"It's better not to keep that hand."

Crack!

Zijun grabbed the red-haired boy's right hand and squeezed it hard!

I saw the red-haired boy's right hand being twisted into a twist by Zi Jun!

The bones under the skin were all shattered into tiny pieces by the soul power in the palm of the hand!

The violent purple-red soul power fills the entire playground!

"ah……!"

The red-haired boy was lifted into the air by Zijun with one hand, struggling with a painful expression.

But no matter how hard he struggled, he still couldn't break free from Zijun's control.

After all, Douluo World is still in a feudal society, and status and classes are still distinct.

"Damn it! This...original martial spirit! This...is this still the original martial spirit!"

Talking room!

A dazzling light flashed from inside the crystal ball!

Lights up the entire hall!

"As expected of the Princess of Wuhun Palace! She is actually a soul master with innate soul power! God bless Wuhun Palace! Hahaha!"

Only the talents that Wuhun Hall focuses on cultivating can register here.

"Ha! Are you pretending to be like me? Master, I am the most arrogant and domineering person in the entire continent."

In an instant, it turned into pieces and scattered on the ground!

"Hiss! Oh my god! Another innate soul power! But...but even so, the crystal ball shouldn't be broken, right?"

I saw that the teacher had a fat head, big ears, and a bulging belly as if she was pregnant.

"Wow! Xiaojun, you are actually a titled Douluo! You even lied to Xueer and said you were a little bit more powerful. This is simply super, super powerful! Okay!"

Ten platinum soul rings appeared behind the two martial souls!

It still exists!

It's just that they all happen in a place that we ordinary people can't see.

Zi Jun turned around and took Qian Renxue's hand, slowly walking towards the registration office again.

His appearance is so handsome, as if he was made by the Creator himself!

Zijun appeared behind him with long white hair hanging behind him!

Hu Liena said in a trembling voice.

"Perhaps he is the new elder of Wuhun Palace. After all, there are many titled Douluo who maintain their youthful appearance."

Raising his hand and squeezing Qian Renxue's cheek, Zijun replied with a doting smile.

"Test the martial soul first, and then test the soul power. Let's get started!"

He put his hands in his pockets and looked down at the red-haired boy on the ground.

"Then... what kind of soul ring is that! He actually has ten soul rings!"

The teacher sitting behind the registration table stood up.

Put away the soul ring.

Ordinary civilian soul masters and second- and third-class nobles can only register in public areas.

"Call...title Douluo?"

——The Angel Martial Spirit is a Martial Spirit that is one level higher than the Weapon Martial Spirit and the Beast Martial Spirit.

The red-haired boy fainted from the pain...but...

"I'm sorry, I already controlled the release of my soul power, but I didn't expect it to break."

"That's right, the martial spirit I inherited is the martial spirit of the Pope's lineage in the Spirit Hall. My name is Qian Renxue."

The teacher just finished speaking.

"Hello teacher, we are here to apply for admission."

Xieyue and Hu Liena were watching the show from a distance.

Bang!!

Bang!

Qian Renxue shook her head with admiration.

When it comes to status class, we have to say that even in the real society we live in today.

Plop!

"Seal... Title Douluo!"

He turned his head and looked at Zijun's handsome and cute face.

Putting away her martial spirit, Qian Renxue raised her hand and placed it on the crystal ball, nodding.

He walked up to Qian Renxue and the others with a smile on his face.

Shaking his head with a wry smile, the fat-headed teacher waved his hand.

"Xue'er won't be angry. The stronger Xiaojun becomes, the happier Xue'er will be!"

Buzz! Boom!

He threw the red-haired boy in his hand aside like garbage.

The temperament exuding all over his body is filled with the aura of brutal killing!

It’s like the god of death has arrived!

at the same time!

Qian Renxue jumped back to Zi Jun, smiling expectantly.

Tsk tsk! The protagonist’s aura is as good as that of cheats.

He looked at Zi Jun with a shocked expression.

"It's your turn, Xiaojun! Xue'er has long wanted to see Xiaojun's martial spirit! Hehe!"

Just like that, the two of them left the playground talking and laughing under the envious eyes of everyone.

If you observe carefully, you will find that the martial spirit revealed by Zi Jun is nine times similar to himself!

Just like Zijun when he grows up!

This is also the complete body martial soul that the system rewards him with!

"Who is this mysterious guy? The soul power he released just now has probably reached the level of a titled Douluo, right?"

As for the six-year-old titled Douluo, they never thought about it at all.

Nodding, Qian Renxue and Zi Jun followed the fat teacher to the crystal ball where soul power was tested.

Because the only students who can register here are first-class nobles.

"Before that, I ask you two to test your soul power and martial arts. If you pass, the teacher will definitely arrange the best class for you."

Cracks appeared on the surface of the crystal ball under Zijun's palm!

Xie Yue raised her hand and put it on Yan's shoulder, smiling curiously.

boom!

In the blink of an eye, a majestic look appeared! The whole body was exuding sacred golden light!

The fat teacher shouted in shock!

boom!

In a blink of an eye!

One has long red hair and is wearing a set of blood-red battle armor.

Zijun scratched the back of his head with an apologetic look, turned around and looked at the teacher and said awkwardly.

A man who looked exactly like the golden martial spirit appeared on the right side of the golden martial spirit!

The three members of the Golden Generation standing in the distance looked at Zijun's back with different expressions.

Seeing the martial spirit released by Qian Renxue, Zi Jun, who was standing aside with his arms folded, muttered in his heart.

Take back your palm.

Holding his arms, Yan shook his head and said solemnly.

Qian Renxue brought Zi Jun to an empty hall.

But it happened that such a top-level martial spirit lost to Lan Yincao in the end...

"It's okay. It's our honor to have Wuhun Academy recruit a talented student like you. Please release your Wuhun next."

Hearing Fenyan's evaluation, Xie Yue and Hu Liena nodded in agreement.

A purple-red soul power instantly illuminated the entire hall!

"I just don't want to put too much pressure on Xue'er, so I'm hiding it from you. Xue'er won't be angry, right?"

Nodding his head, Zijun released his martial spirit in the expectant eyes of Qian Renxue and Teacher Fatty!

Click!

A sound like breaking glass echoed inside the hall!

On the floor, I didn't have time to hear Zijun's words clearly.

I saw him wearing golden battle armor and a crown on his head! He was holding a golden sword in his hand! Standing in mid-air with his eyes closed!

Spread your fingers and place them on the crystal ball.

A few minutes later…….

He raised his hand and struck the head, then turned around and walked towards the crystal ball.

Qian Renxue summoned her own martial spirit with her thoughts!

Spread your hands, a breath full of sacredness!

A seraph with golden light all over her body appeared in the palm of her hand!

"This... this is an angel martial spirit! Could it be you?"

Who would believe it!

The fat teacher’s pupils were trembling with fear!

He collapsed on the ground in shock.

He looked up at the two martial spirits, both divine and evil!

I couldn't come back to my senses for a long time...

(End of chapter)