Douluo of all phases

"Background?" Tang San didn't understand. Is background his own strength?

Then I am also the successor of Haotian Sect, and my status should not be worse than that of his Blue Lightning Overlord Sect?

"I know what you are thinking. You are the descendant of Haotian Sect. Your identity and background are definitely not worse than him, but no one knows it."

"Do you know why I advise you to give up this competition?" Dugu Bo said.

Tang San shook his head, "Isn't it because I can't beat Yu Tianxuan?"

Dugu Bo sighed, "If your strength is as good as before, or the fourth soul ring is just a thousand-year soul ring, I will not worry about you, or advise you to give up the competition."

"But now it's different. Your fourth soul ring has reached the level of ten thousand years. Do you think the Spirit Hall will not pay attention to you?"

"Plus, you were so popular in the competition before, I'm afraid that now, all your information has been placed on the table of a certain Platinum Bishop."

"What would you do if you meet a genius in the Spirit Hall?"

"There are only two possibilities: subdue or destroy. If you do not join the Spirit Hall, then the Spirit Hall has countless ways to get rid of you in a legitimate way." Dugu Bo said in a deep voice.

Tang San was shocked, "Where is Yu Tianxuan, doesn't he also have a ten thousand-year soul ring?"

"Just as I told you just now, there is only one difference between you and Yu Tianxuan, the background."

"He Yu Tianxuan is the direct heir of the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect. No matter how talented he is, even if all the soul rings are ten thousand years old, the Spirit Palace will not dare to touch a hair."

"This is the background, but no one knows your background. They only think you are a poor soul master from a remote village."

Dugu Bo's words shaken Tang San, "Abandon these, do I really have no chance of winning?"

"That's right, there is no chance of winning." Dugu Bo said without hesitation.

"Everyone has made an appointment to win the championship in the competition together and win the first place together. If I withdraw at this time, what's that?" Tang Sandao.

"But do you understand, little monster, you can't get first place at all."

"Even if you remove that Yu Tianxuan, the golden generation of the Wuhun Palace, it is a peak that you cannot overcome."

"There are three of them. I don't know the specific situation, nor do I know their martial souls and soul skills, but I can tell you clearly."

"Of the three people, the lowest soul power is level 51, and they also have ten thousand-year soul rings, and the other two are level 52, and they are only twenty-three and four years old, and they can participate in the competition."

"And the remaining team members have no soul power below level 45. Can you understand the concept?"

Level 50!

All staff are above level 45!

what does that mean?

Dugu Bo is right. Even with Tang San, they could only barely win the third place.

The first is definitely the Martial Soul Hall, and the second is that if you don’t run away, you should be the Tiandou Royal Academy where Yu Tianxuan is in charge.

Although Tang San was full of confidence in himself, what he saw at this time was an insurmountable gap.

I am only level 44, and the opponent's lowest soul power is higher than that of me!

Dai Mubai, the highest team, has only level 45 soul power, and can barely reach the last ladder of the Martial Soul Hall.

"Nevertheless, I still want to give up. If I give up without doing anything, then no matter which aspect, my thoughts will not be understood." Tang San said firmly.

Looking at Tang San, Dugu Bo unconsciously had something more in his eyes, "Forget it, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you."

"It's okay, I'll leave first, and come back from all the way. I haven't eaten yet, so I'll go for food."

After saying that, a green light flashed, and Dugu Bo's tall figure disappeared.

...........

Holy Soul Village, Sword Forging Furnace.

This place is dryer than before, and there is no grass growing in a hundred miles in a radius.

The earth is dry and the heat is soaring into the sky.

A piece of meteorite about seven feet long has been beaten to three feet, and now it looks like a sword embryo.

Countless soul masters slammed around this sword, as if they were thickening many details.

Chen Xiu watched all this from a distance, and the elder of Liantang was next to him.

"Report to the leader, the sword embryo has been cast, and you can start to poison it at a date." Elder Liantang replied respectfully.

"It's finally here, I've been waiting for too long."

Chen Xiu said, and had already put his hand on the head of the magic weapon Holy Spirit beside him.

The Holy Spirit of the Illusion Soldier shook his little head and looked at Chen Xiu in confusion.

Chen Xiu showed a warm smile and stroked the little head of the Phantom Soldier Holy Spirit with some pampering pleasure.

Her long pink hair is now almost reaching her waist.

The Holy Spirit of the Illusion Soldier was touched by someone's head, and it felt itchy, but he also liked it so that he narrowed his eyes with pleasure for a moment.

Chen Xiu has always loved his weapons, and has always been like this.

In the distance, Zong Yang secretly observed Chen Xiu across a distance of ten thousand meters.

He slapped the fan in his hand without any haste, and Chen Xiu's luck was revealed in his eyes.

The golden light column that soared into the sky seemed to have a golden throne on it, and a mysterious and hazy figure sat around it.

He was at his peak and arrogant, and no one seemed to have reached his height.

A golden dragon wrapped around the light column, as if it was flying into the sky.

Suddenly, a strange phenomenon happened!

A white light ball slowly split out from the throne.

He was born in the throne, but he wanted to climb up and stand at a higher position than the throne!

Zong Yang smiled without saying a word, and just watched the changes in it silently.

The Holy Spirit is like a dragon, the dragon saint is like a nine heaven, the sky and the stars fall, the dragon has regrets, destroys the scales of the dragon, the scales are pregnant, the evil star is like a sword, and the sword blade is on both sides.

Zong Yang showed a confused smile and looked at Chen Xiu silently.

Sudden!

Chen Xiu in the picture suddenly turned his head!

Zong Yang's face was shocked, and Chen Xiu's gaze happened to meet him!

Is it a coincidence?

Chen Xiu seemed to have said three words, but Zong Yang couldn't hear it.

However, Zong Yang knew how to understand speaking. After seeing Chen Xiu's words, it instantly made his spine chill and his hair was standing upside down!

Fan didn't care about fan anymore and just stood there motionless.

But his eyes kept looking around, and his whole expression became tense.

After observing around for a quarter of an hour, Zong Yang slowly swallowed.

He did not dare to speak. At this time, the quietness in his bedroom was terrible, and there was no fire, and it appeared as dark as it was.

In the shadows, two figures came out.

Zong Yang's face froze, "Gemini, when did you get here?"

Yin Ling: "It's always there."

Yang Ling: "Sir, are you going to fall asleep so early?"

Zong Yang took a deep breath, "Yes, I have been busy with a lot of things recently. Thank you for your hard work, you have been here. You guys should step back. I am tired and it's time to rest."

"Yes." x2