Douluo: Rebellious son of the Tang family

***College.

The name seems to be quite powerful, but in fact it is just a little-known college.

This small college is just a make-up among the many colleges around Tiandou City. They are very self-aware and did not expect to win the championship. The reason for participating is purely to let the students see the world. And so on

It would be a shame not to attend this grand event.

So even though it knew that it would lose, even though it knew that it was just cannon fodder used to set off other colleges, this small college still signed up to participate in the competition. Of course, other small colleges also had the same intention of participating.

And what if.

What if the academy had bad luck and won the championship?

Then wouldn’t he become famous and soar into the sky from now on?

Because of this, there is an endless stream of colleges enrolling.

…

When the people under Yunchuan approached the dean of this *** college and said that King Blue Silver intended to arrange for someone to come to your college to participate in the soul master competition, the dean readily agreed.

There is no way, they are just a small academy after all. The strongest dean is only the Soul Emperor, and the strongest among the participating students is only the Soul Lord. And it is not the best soul ring configuration, how can it defy the spirit master world?

Apex——Where is the Titled Douluo?

So when facing the people under Title Douluo, he naturally agreed wholeheartedly. Since you can't resist, just enjoy it honestly.

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At this time, Yunchuan sent a clone to this *** academy. Of course he would not end up in person, he would just make a clone to play with. Recently, he had a completely new understanding of the clone aspect. Separation

The clone is no longer a blank slate, but actually has some abilities.

He can give some of the abilities of the original body to the clone, so that the clone has good combat effectiveness. As for the original body, he can just watch the show with the high-ranking officials of the empire in the VIP seats of the competition.

*** Academy is located in the relatively remote outer circle of Tiandou City, and its location is much inferior to that of Tiandou Royal Academy. However, since it is an advanced soul master academy, it is naturally considered a regular academy. It is simple to compare the two.

In other words, it is the difference between a first-rate college and a ninth-rate college.

At this moment, Yunchuan's avatar is wearing a simple blue swordsman's outfit. His hair is flowing, his eyes are as cold as stars, and a green-edged sword hangs on his waist. His clothing style is chic and elegant, coupled with his calm and indifferent face...

...What a cold swordsman!

Since his pseudonym is Dugu Qiubei, of course he uses a sword. Why would he be called Dugu Qiubei if he doesn't use a sword? He might as well call him Zhang San or Li Si.

The character of his trumpet is a cold and aloof swordsman. He is superb in swordsmanship! He also has his own unique insights into the way of swordsmanship... Of course, the face is definitely not his original face, it is just a handsome face that he randomly made up. Even though he is just a person.

It was a trumpet that was thrown away once used, but in order to look cool during the competition, of course he had to work hard to make this face look better.

Yun Chuan came to this college and met the dean of this college. An old man who looked to be in his seventies or eighties, his name was Brand.

"Are you seeking defeat alone? To be honest, I would never agree to your request if I couldn't afford to offend the Blue Silver King, just because of your name." Brand looked at the young man with a sharp look in front of him.

The swordsman smiled bitterly and said: "After all, your name is too arrogant. And the game cannot be fought by one person. The most important thing is the cooperation between the team. You have to get through the game alone, it is really...

"After saying this, he shook his head, obviously not optimistic about this.

"Martial spirit, blue steel long sword, spirit power level 45, age, twenty." Brand took out a booklet, opened it, and said: "From your information, although your strength is good, I want to

You are far from qualified to get through the game alone. So I have a request. You must defeat the seven strongest people in our college, which is the team sent by our college this time, before you can join. How about it?"

"no problem."

The swordsman in green was stroking the hilt of the sword at his waist with his right hand. His dark eyes were deep and tranquil. He maintained his persona of a cold swordsman, "Do you understand my request?"

"I need six people with academy status to come on the stage. They don't have to do anything. They just need to come on the stage and make up the numbers. It doesn't matter even if they jump off the ring and admit defeat. I just need to meet the requirements of the seven people in the competition."

He said coldly.

The expression on Dean Brand's face was a little strange, but he still nodded. If this young man hadn't been backed by the Blue Silver King, he would have kicked out this troublemaker long ago when faced with such an unbelievable request.

.

Can one person beat the entire tournament?

You really dare to think about it!

Why don't you go to heaven?

"Follow me."

Brand took Yunchuan to the academy's battle area.

Here, there are seven soul masters who have been waiting for a long time!

The green-robed swordsman played by Yun Chuan glanced at a few people casually, and with a flash of golden light deep in his eyes, he could see through the levels of these people.

The highest level among the seven is thirty-one, and the lowest is twenty-three. And they are all very close to twenty-five in age. To be honest, this kind of qualification is really not that good. It is a standard configuration of second-hand and cannon fodder. But in the soul master

The world is pretty good.

"I've already told you about the matter." Brand looked at the seven people and pointed at Yunchuan beside him and said, "This one is Dugu Qiufei. If he defeats you later, then he will represent

The academy is playing alone, so all you have to do is stay aside and watch."

When they heard this, the seven people were stunned and their faces became gloomy. Apparently they knew about this in advance. They thought it was a joke, but now that the dean is here in person, they didn't expect it to be true. Is it simply funny?

One person comes on the stage, do they send six people on the stage to watch the show?

"You don't have to look like this. If he loses, then this matter is naturally a joke." Brand shook his head and said. He was not lying. If Yunchuan is really so vulnerable, then no matter what

He would not even allow him to play. After all, it would bring disgrace to the entire college. He, the dean, would also be infamy for eternity.

So no matter what, if this Dugu Qiubai is really just an embroidered pillow, of no use, then even if this is the request of a titled Douluo, he will refuse. After all, everyone loses, and the skills of his subordinates

Not as good as human beings, a dignified and titled Douluo would always be embarrassed to bully a small dean like him, right?

After hearing what the dean said, the seven people immediately started gearing up, wanting to teach this arrogant guy a lesson! Are you still asking for defeat alone? Please ask for help later!

Yun Chuan moved calmly and came to the front of several people. His right hand slowly pressed on the hilt of the sword...

At this time, the seven people on the opposite side began to report their martial soul configurations one after another.

"Ma Guoqiang, martial spirit, flaming sword, level 31..." The leader of the team was the first to speak, reporting his martial spirit and soul power level. But Yun Chuan interrupted coldly: "No need to report it, right?

As far as I'm concerned, your role is just to make up the numbers."

"Let's get started!"

Hearing this, the seven people immediately became angry!

This is too disrespectful.

The seven people, filled with rage, made up their minds to teach him a lesson. They got into stances, and their martial arts spirits shone brightly! The spirit rings were all standard yellow, yellow, and purple, which were obviously not bad. They were just a little older.

He will probably become the Soul King and Soul Emperor in the end.

On the opposite side, Yun Chuan still had his right hand pressed on the hilt of the sword at his waist, his expression indifferent, neither sad nor happy.

Brand on the side frowned and said, "Aren't you still summoning your martial spirit?"

"My martial spirit is always there!" Yunchuan said calmly. After saying this, the long sword hanging on his waist flashed, and then four yellow, yellow, purple and purple spirit rings appeared on it.

There is no doubt that this long sword is indeed his martial spirit!

Brand then calmed down and nodded: "Your martial spirit is strange. It can be summoned and carried with you for a long time. It must be a mutated martial spirit. Therefore, it can exist for a long time after being summoned and consumed.

Don’t you have much soul power?”

Generally speaking, after a weapon soul is summoned, the soul master needs to continuously consume soul power if he wants to maintain its existence. The more powerful the weapon soul is summoned, the greater the soul power required to maintain its existence.

"..."

Yunchuan looked indifferent and said nothing. He seemed to acquiesce.

But in fact, this is not a martial spirit. It is purely used to show off. It's just that his disguise is so perfect that no one else can see through it.

Brand glanced at both parties, and after seeing that everyone was ready, he slowly said: "Start."

The moment his words fell!

"choke!"

The sound of drawing a sword sounded.

In the battle area, a sharp light flashed from the waist of the swordsman in green!

It was like a white thunderbolt flashing across the whole place!

"..."

quiet!

There was silence.

The seven people on the opposite side watched blankly as the swordsman in green slowly sheathed his sword, all a little confused.

What just... happened?

Why does this man look like he's finished?

Ignoring the seven stunned people opposite him, Yunchuan put the sword back into its scabbard, walked to Brand, who had turned into a wooden sculpture, and said, "How?"

Looking at the young man in front of him, with his pair of black eyes that were extremely calm from beginning to end, Brand felt a chill surge into his heart. He nodded wordlessly and said in a dry voice: "It's amazing!"

Only he, who was a bystander just now, could realize what a shocking scene happened just now. It simply challenged his three views.

"Then can you satisfy my request?" The swordsman in green said calmly.

"...Of course it's possible. We're always waiting for you!" Dean Brand didn't say anything else, and even his attitude became much more respectful. There's no way, the world is like this. People with strength can gain respect no matter where they go.

!

Yunchuan nodded with satisfaction. Of course, he still maintained the persona of a cold swordsman on the surface, nodding indifferently. He then walked around him and walked slowly outside the academy.

And looking at the back of the man walking away gracefully, the seven students couldn't bear it anymore and protested in unison: "Dean, we are not convinced and we haven't beaten him yet. Why are we letting him go like this?!"

"Shut up! Don't talk nonsense!"

Brand quickly shouted to stop everyone. Then he saw the back of the swordsman in blue gradually disappearing without even a pause, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Do you think the battle hasn't started yet?"

"No! The battle was over long before it started!"

Brand looked at the seven unconvinced people and said angrily: "You'll know just by feeling your throat."

Upon hearing this, the seven people reflexively touched their throats. Suddenly they felt a stinging pain. When they raised their hands in front of their eyes, they found traces of blood!

"This is!"

The seven people were immediately stunned.

Some female students took out their small mirrors and looked at them, and found that there was a thin mark on their throats. If it were a few centimeters deeper, they would probably have had their throats cut and died.

Only then did the seven people discover that there was a small scar on their necks and throats. The scar was very shallow, about two to three centimeters long, and there was also a slight trace of blood...

But where did this scar come from? Could it be...

The seven people suddenly came up with a guess that they didn't even dare to think about. Could it be that in that short moment just now... they didn't dare to think about it any further.

But Dean Brand on the side spoke out for them.

"There is no doubt that the moment he drew his sword just now, a sword mark was left on your throat! If he had wanted to take your lives at that time, you would have died long ago!" Brand said here.

Still feel lingering fear.

Without him, that sword was really too fast.

So weird!

Even with his strength as the Soul Emperor, he could only catch a trace of indifference, passing by the seven people like lightning, and then returned to his original position and stood still!

This means that in the short span of time just now, Yunchuan drew his sword, ran in front of the seven people, and then scratched each person's neck, and then ran back to stand in place!

All actions are done in one go!

The speed is even more amazing.

How could such a pervert not frighten him?

And after discovering that seven of them had their throats slit without anyone noticing, several people who were considered geniuses in their own academy were completely speechless. After all, the facts were in front of them, and it was impossible not to accept it.

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The incredible speed of the sword simply left them wondering what to think. They could only sum it up in one sentence.

Such a pervert, a real monster.

Anyway, these seven mortals would never be able to afford the slightest bit of resistance.

Isn't it just to stand on the stage and count the numbers? Do whatever you want.

Seeing the seven people lowering their heads, obviously badly beaten, Brand also sighed and comforted: "Be more open-minded. This world is inherently unfair, and talents are all given by God.

We are powerless to change. All we can do is accept the reality and just be ourselves."

After saying this, seeing that the seven people were still not very interested, Brand did not try to persuade them any more. He knew that they just couldn't bear the blow for a while. They would be fine after two days.

Therefore, it was decided that Dugu Qiubei would fight instead of *** Academy.

No one had any objections.

A few days later.

The capital of the Tiandou Empire, Tiandou City.

The Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition held a grand opening ceremony in Tiandou City.

The most anticipated soul master competition in the continent has finally begun!