Douluo: Take the First Poseidon’s Nine Tests

Facing the menacing flame breath, Zhu Zhuqing's expression did not change, but his footsteps moved. The whole person disappeared in an instant.

"Where have you gone?" The captain of Bardock Academy was startled, and before he could react, he suddenly felt a heavy blow to his jaw. The flame attack that was still breathing suddenly was interrupted, and the flames poured back into the body. It made his eyes bulge suddenly, followed by another kick in the abdomen.

"puff!"

This kick saved his life, and the flame breath that had been poured back into the body was spit out again.

However, in this short period of time, the flame breath that was poured back into the body also caused him a lot of internal injuries. After spitting out the flame breath mixed with vomit, the whole person instantly fell on the ring.

KO!

Solved one in the blink of an eye.

The rest of the Bardock Academy were a little stunned when they saw that their captain was dealt with in a single encounter. The entire team fell into a leaderless state, and the remaining six people didn't know what to do for a while. The original arrangement is now meaningless.

But they were stunned, Zhu Zhuqing was not stunned, and saw the first spirit ring around his body lit up!

"First Soul Skill: Nether Stab!"

Zhu Zhuqing's figure flashed, only to see a few brush strokes, and then the remaining six students of Bardock College passed out on the spot because they were hit on the back of the neck.

"..."

The scene fell into silence at this time.

All the audience looked at Bardock College, which was killed almost in a single encounter, with their mouths wide open. Looking at Tiandou Academy, which only dispatched one person to kill all seven of the enemy, fell into a sluggishness.

There is no suspense, this is a game without suspense, or a one-sided crush!

And only one person was dispatched to crush the enemy team in a short period of time!

It was a one-minute win.

"The first match of the first round of the preliminaries, Tiandou Academy won." The referee was stunned for a while.

Boom——, a huge voice of discussion broke out in the audience, and there were doubts and admiration for a while,

More of a shock.

No matter how weak or scumbag the Bardock Academy is, there are at least seven Soul Venerables with the best configuration. Now, a team member was dispatched by Tiandou Academy, and it was solved neatly. What does this mean? Represents the absolute difference in strength! The shock that this brought to the audience was too great.

on the VIP seat.

Emperor Xue Ye smiled and nodded lightly. It was obvious that Zhu Zhuqing was very satisfied with how easily he had dealt with his opponent. After all, the Heaven Dou Academy represented the Heaven Dou Empire. They were strong, and the Heaven Dou Empire also had a light on its face.

Ning Zhiyuan also had a smile on his face, and was not surprised that Zhu Zhuqing was able to beat seven. After all, he knew that the seven Shui Rou were not Soul Sect, but all Soul Kings!

Now it's just using a special technique to hide a spirit ring.

After watching the preliminary match of Tian Dou Academy, Emperor Xue Ye had no interest in watching it any longer, so he got up with a smile and left here.

Ning Fengzhi did the same, got up and left the VIP seat. Because he has other things to do.

There was only Platinum Bishop Salas sitting there thoughtfully, as if thinking about something.

...

on the ring.

After the referee declared them victorious.

Shui Rou and the others didn't talk nonsense, they just walked off the ring and went to the lounge.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

At Hemingway's main body, he was found by Ning Fengzhi, who had left the VIP seat.

"Uncle Ning, do you have anything to do with me?" Hemingway asked suspiciously.

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly and said, "I want to take you to meet someone. There is a person who has long admired you as a protector of the country. It's a pity that I haven't seen him until recently when I happened to know that I have a relationship with you, so I asked me to do so. Introduce."

"Oh, someone wants to see me." Hemingway was a little curious, guessing in his heart that Ning Fengzhi would be able to introduce it on his behalf, 80% of the children of the royal family or nobles. There was a lack of interest in my heart, but it was not easy to refute Ning Fengzhi's face. Finally had to agree.

Soon, Ning Fengzhi took him to a quaint teahouse.

The scale of the tea house does not look very big, with only three floors, and the decoration is antique. At this time, there were only three or two guests in the teahouse, which seemed very clean.

The two came to the innermost seat on the second floor, pushed open the folding screen, and Ning Fengzhi led Hemingway in. There was only one person in the room, and he had already stood up from the seat after hearing the sound of the two coming. This person looked about twenty-seven or eighteen years old. Although his appearance was not very handsome, he had a straight nose and a square mouth. A clean blue cloth robe gives a very refreshing feeling.

A head of slender black hair was tied with a cyan cloth belt and hung neatly behind his head. Although his clothes are very ordinary, he has a special temperament. Seeing this person, Hemingway can't help but have an inexplicable sense of sight. But he was certain that it was the first time he had seen this person.

"Uncle Ning, you are here." The young man respectfully bowed to Ning Fengzhi.

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly and said, "Qinghe, how many times have I told you, you don't need to do this."

The young man smiled and said, "How can I do that? You are an elder and Qinghe's teacher. If I let my father know that I am disrespectful to you, I am afraid that my legs will be broken."

"Qinghe? Xue Qinghe?! Qian Renxue!!!" Hemingway's pupils shrank, and he already knew the identity of the young man in front of him.

At this time, the young man's eyes shifted to Hemingway, and he said with a smile, "This person should be the Hemingway whom the father and emperor highly respected, even at the expense of protecting the country.

"Don't dare." Hemingway nodded slightly to the young man.

Ning Fengzhi smiled and said, "Little friend Mingwei, let me introduce you. This is His Royal Highness Xue Qinghe, the prince of the Dou Empire today."

"really."

Hemingway thought to himself. On the surface, he looked surprised and said, "It turned out to be His Royal Highness, Hai Mou is really rude." After saying that, he bowed his hands and Xue Qinghe hurriedly returned the salute. After all, Hemingway's identity is not ordinary, but he is a protector of the country. He was given the right not to bow down even if he saw Emperor Xue Ye. Therefore, Xue Qinghe, who was only the prince, naturally did not dare to neglect.

After the two parties finished their salute, Xue Qinghe said with admiration, "If it wasn't for the fact that I learned from my father, it would be really hard for me to believe that Hai Zong is not much different in age from me. He is already a powerhouse at the level of Soul Saint. Compared with the sea worship, I feel that I have really lived to a dog at my age."

"His Royal Highness is serious." Hemingway shook his head repeatedly. If he didn't know the true identity of the person in front of him, he would definitely think that the person in front of him was here to win over him, so that his throne would be more stable!

But after knowing the true identity of the person in front of him, he was an undercover agent of Wuhun Temple, and he knew that the person in front of him must be thinking something. It's not as simple as it seems.

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