Douluo: Refuse to join Shrek at the beginning

The heavy blow shook the entire spirit fighting arena.

And the surrounding spectators had even bigger mouths! How many opportunities do they have to see such an exaggerated fighting scene! Even the strong man named "Shadow" had never seen such an exaggerated fight scene before.

Used this ability.

But even so, he still lost.

Positioned where he was hit hard by Arhat, Lockhart's eyes turned white at this moment, and countless foam overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

Lockhart was lying on the ground like a corpse. He fell to the ground and seemed to be breathing more out and less in. If his chest hadn't been heaving, he would have thought he was dead.

However, as Lockhart lost consciousness and the audience recovered from the shock...in an instant, exclamations resounded throughout the audience!

The host also appeared at this time and announced the result of the game, "The game is over. The shadow loses consciousness and the main body wins!"

"Ontology!"

"Ontology!"

The audience in the auditorium cheered for Arhat. In the eyes of most of the audience, Arhat's victory was so unexpected! Although he won the Purple and Gold Soul Fighting Badge at a young age and became the Soul King.

Compared to a soul emperor like Shadow, he is undoubtedly too immature. But now he actually won. And what about Shadow? He lost just like that.

Therefore, the defeated shadow at this moment has become no one cares about. After all, a purple-gold level fighting soul emperor who was defeated by the purple-gold level fighting soul king can be said to be not worth mentioning.

There are many people who even want to kill him.

After all, many viewers lost a lot of money on him.

In the spirit fighting arena, Arhat looked around and found Lockhart who had been taken down and was about to be pulled for treatment. He suddenly thought of the shadow gun and the "Shadow Collection" he developed relying on the shadow martial spirit. The light in his eyes

Becoming uncertain.

She was just about to get up and catch up, but found that Ye Lengleng had already walked onto the stage. In her hand, a beautiful begonia bloomed. Seeing this, she could only give up.

At the same time, petals fell on him one after another...

At this moment, in the VIP seats of the Great Fighting Spirit Arena.

"It seems that his identity is already clear."

Ning Fengzhi looked at the woman below who was covered in black gauze, but was holding a crab apple to treat the "original body" below, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh, "The Soul King defeated the Soul Emperor, and it didn't look like he gave up everything.

Wuhundian...what a blessing."

"Uncle Gu, Qinghe, what do you think?" Ning Fengzhi looked at Gu Rong and Xue Qinghe and stood up slowly, asking aloud.

Gu Rong, who described Ku Gao, glanced at Arhat and said, "That boy is indeed very strong. Even Tang Hao at this age or at this level of cultivation is not as powerful as this boy." After saying that, he looked again.

After taking a look at Ye Lengleng, who had already healed Arhat, a strange expression flashed across his face. "Jiuxin Haitang's healing ability is strong enough. But..."

As he said that, he couldn't help but look at Xue Qinghe.

At this moment, Xue Qinghe's face already showed a sad look.

The gentleness and elegance before was also covered by a sad look.

"Qinghe."

Ning Fengzhi shouted softly, waking up Xue Qinghe. When he came to his senses, he quickly stood up and bowed, apologizing again and again, "Uncle Ning, I'm sorry. I was wandering in my mind just now, and the students didn't hear."

"There is no need for this between us."

Ning Fengzhi waved her hand gently, not caring.

And he himself also realized what Xue Qinghe was worried about.

"Is it because of the Ye family's Nine-Hearted Begonia?"

"The teacher is really insightful."

Xue Qinghe smiled. But his smile looked like a bitter smile no matter how you looked at it. "That Ye Lengleng was originally a student of Tiandou Royal Academy. Logically speaking, he will stand with the empire in the future. But look at the current situation.

..." When he was talking about this, he found that Arhat and Ye Lenglen had both entered the spirit fighting arena. There was no doubt that they were very close to each other. In desperation, he withdrew his gaze. "It seems that the Spirit Hall will have to take advantage of it in the future.

At the same time, once the next generation of Wuhun Palace grows up, it will put pressure on the empire..."

There was no need for Xue Qinghe to continue talking. Looking at his worried look, Ning Fengzhi knew exactly how heavy the burden was on the crown prince of the Tiandou Empire.

"Qinghe, there will always be a way."

Ning Fengzhi took a sip of the tea in the cup, and then walked out of the VIP table. Seeing this, Gu Rong and Xue Qinghe quickly followed. However, at this moment, the light flashing in Ning Fengzhi's eyes flickered, as if he was hesitating.

What are you wearing?

"At least Wuhun Palace will not risk the disapproval of the world."

However, when he murmured these words, his tone was not firm. But soon, his eyes became firm. He thought to himself: If the next generation of Wuhun Palace really reaches the level of overpowering the previous generation, then when the time comes,

, that’s all we can do...

"Uncle Gu, accompany me to meet someone."

"What, you want to see that boy from Wuhun Hall?"

"No." Ning Fengzhi slowly shook his head, "I want to meet the soul master named 'Shadow'." After saying this, before Gu Rong could refute, Ning Fengzhi's next sentence was that Gu Rong

He swallowed back the rest of his words. "His level is higher than most soul masters of the same level. But this time, he also encountered a monster-like opponent. And..." He turned around and looked.

Turning to Gu Rong, "My real purpose is not him."

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Gu Rong raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Uncle Bones, that 'Shadow''s shooting skills are a bit familiar."

One sentence awakened Gu Rong and attracted his attention.

Within a moment, Gu Rong understood.

"Fengzhi, you mean he comes from..." After following Ning Fengzhi for many years, Gu Rong immediately understood his approach, so he stopped saying anything. Instead, he said: "You are the sect master, you have the final say."

At the same time, Ning Fengzhi also looked at Xue Qinghe.

"Qinghe, do you want to come together?"

"Of course I dare not disobey the teacher's request."

When Xue Qinghe heard Gu Rong's words, he was already thinking about the clues he had just gotten from Ning Fengzhi. So far, he has already frowned a little.

So, I asked from the side.

"Teacher, do you think that some of the elders of the 'Shadow' come from the Po Clan, one of the four original clans affiliated with the Haotian Sect?" In other words, Lockhart himself is not from the Po Clan.

Because his martial spirit is not the soul-breaking gun, but is related to shadow. So there is a possibility...

Ning Fengzhi did not refute his student's speculation. Instead, he chuckled.

"You will know then. If he is really related to the Po clan, then we can use this to win over the Po clan and the other three clans. This will have an indispensable influence on the strength of the empire and the strength of our Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

Lack of strength."