Douluo mainland: I am Qian Renxue's fiancé

Chapter 38 All parties gathered!

Center of the ring!

Three soul rings composed of black complex inscriptions hovered orderly at Zijun's feet!

The blue silver grass vines wrapped around the body are like bubbles that break when touched!

A pair of red and white armor is attached to Zi Jun's body!

Dozens of crossbow arrows were scattered on the ground.

Behind him, four pairs of blood-red wings spread out like angel wings!

The whole body exudes a violent aura!

"Ten...thousand-year soul rings! Impossible!"

Seeing the soul ring released by Zi Jun, Tang San was so frightened that he couldn't help himself!

He, who has always been calm, has lost his soul at this moment!

Everything in front of me seemed like a nightmare, replaying in my mind!

The negative emotions deep in my heart are like a volcano erupting in 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 in confusion.

"Wrong, wrong, wrong! More than ten years of hard work are all wrong! What is the problem?"

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

At this moment, he seemed to have remembered something, and his confident look showed up again.

Nodding his head indifferently, the host immediately called for two strong soul saints and came to Zijun's side without any hesitation.

"I suspect that he rushed to report his personal information! He is not actually the Soul Lord! He may be the Soul Emperor! Or even the Soul Saint!"

Such a soul master can no longer be described as a genius!

"Speaking of which, Xiaojun, why did you sign up for the team battle competition?"

A tall man wearing a black mask and black training clothes held Zi Jun's wrist.

If it grows up! It will definitely be like an invincible Douluo in the mainland!

In the stands, Master Yu Xiaogang and others did the same, sighing and looking melancholy.

After receiving the two's approval, the host's face turned red and he picked up the microphone and announced loudly.

"I surrender……."

The throat under the neck rolled slowly. It seemed calm on the surface, but in fact, it was already overwhelming and shocked inside!

Thirty-level soul master! Now paired with a ten thousand year level soul ring!

Hearing Yu Xiaogang's words, Flanders nodded in agreement and flew to the ring with a sullen face and shouted.

Stand up and put your hands behind your back.

"That's right!" After answering the two girls' words, Zijun took them to the lounge and waited for the game to begin.

"You are all 12-year-old soul masters now! Even if you look at the whole continent, your talent is one of the best! As long as you work hard enough, you will definitely become a titled Douluo in the future!"

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

Tang San walked down the ring in despair. The deeply shocked Tang San lowered his head and walked toward the exit.

Flanders looked at Zijun with a clear look.

As he spoke, Tang San stretched out his right hand and hung it in mid-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 back of their hands.

Looking up at Yu Xiaogang sitting behind the tea table, the fat man mumbled in grievance.

"Please extend your arms."

The five fingers of his left hand clenched into a fist, and the gloomy mood in his heart disappeared, and his blood started to boil again!

"The teacher is right! Losing to him now does not mean losing to him in the future! As long as we work hard enough, we will definitely defeat him in the future!"

After all, having three ten thousand year soul rings at level 30 is too outrageous.

"What disappoints me...is not that you can't defeat him! It's that you look so sluggish!"

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

——Yes! I still have another martial spirit that I haven’t used yet!

If it's a life and death battle today, use all your cards! Even if you can't win! You can definitely draw!

On the ring, seeing the gap between the two of them, Tang San had a trace of helplessness on his lips, raised his hands and gave up.

"No! I'm right! It's impossible for a soul master to absorb ten thousand years with his first soul ring! He must have reported false information!"

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

On the morning of the second day, at the front desk of the Great Fighting Spirit Arena, Zijun and the other three signed up to participate in the team competition.

Standing up at the same time, two Soul Saint-level men in black looked at the host and nodded, then turned and walked towards the exit of the arena.

The possession of the martial spirit was released, revealing the red and white Shura divine costume.

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

There are still two levels left to complete, and the system's task rewards.

After speaking, Yu Xiaogang, who was confused, grabbed Flender's arm and blurted out.

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

After hearing about the Senior College Elite Competition, Gu Yuena asked her doubts.

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

Glancing at Ma Hongjun aside, Yu Xiaogang continued angrily.

"Master... that guy is too strong. If he had been in the spirit fighting arena, we would not be our opponents at all..."

At the edge of the ring, Flanders, who learned the truth, stared at Zijun with dull eyes.

After glancing at the two girls from left to right, Zijun shrugged and replied.

Hearing the four words titled Douluo, Tang San's eyes showed desire!

"It won't be long before the All-Continental Senior Academy Elite Competition begins. It's time to get used to the atmosphere of the competition in advance."

The staff disagreed at first, but it wasn't until he took out the Purple and Gold Soul Fighting Medal that the staff started to work for him in a decent manner.

A desire for strength! Slowly raised his left hand.

"There must be something wrong with his information! It's possible that this person is the Soul Emperor or even the Soul Saint! It will be in danger if we don't stop Xiao San!"

"Dear viewers! After the appraisal by two powerful soul saints! The Shura players are genuine soul saints! The competition continues!"

Panting heavily, Yu Xiaogang felt like he had fallen into the deep sea and was struggling desperately for the first time to drown.

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

——Another guy who thinks I’m a bad old man. Flanders, Flanders, since you want to make a fool of yourself, then I’ll make it happen.

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

"Disappointed! Totally disappointed!" Yu Xiaogang, who took the first step to calm down, glanced at the few people and shouted.

"Then what kind of competition is it? Is it a competition between colleges?"

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

After hearing Flender's words, the host in the air also doubted Zi Jun's true cultivation level.

A dull atmosphere filled the entire room, and bang! A heavy bang on the table interrupted several people's thoughts.

"I heard that a soul master with a ten-thousand-year soul ring has appeared in the Soul Fighting Arena of Soto City. Please go and win over him on my behalf..."

In the main hall of Wuhun Palace, Ju Douluo bowed his hands and bowed, then retreated...

At the same time, the news of the emergence of a ten thousand year soul ring genius in Soto City also fell into the ears of other forces.

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

(End of chapter)