Douluo: Xiao Yan traveled through time and became the three brothers of Tang Dynasty

"Baji collapse!"

In a small forest on the back hill of Notting College, a cold shout suddenly sounded from inside.

I saw a black figure jumping lightly in the forest, and the sound of sonic booms could be heard from time to time under its feet. The dense thorns in the woods did not seem to bring any hindrance to him.

The next moment, the black shadow suddenly stopped in front of a big tree that was half a meter thick. His body was half tilted, and he punched the big tree with a punch.

"boom!"

A huge muffled sound was heard, and sawdust suddenly flew out of the big tree. Spider-like cracks appeared on the tree body, and then spread rapidly.

"Crunch!"

After a while, the big tree made a cracking and shaking sound, and finally fell to the ground helplessly, splashing dust all over the ground.

At the moment when the big tree fell, the black shadow stepped away like a monkey, and then landed on a blue boulder.

"After these few days of practice, I have become more and more proficient in using Baji Beng. I have to seize the time to practice and go out to look for strange fires later to ensure my own safety." Xiao Yan licked his lips and took a breath. Angry, muttering.

"I don't know what the use of my second martial soul is." Xiao Yan waved his left hand lightly, and with the injection of soul power, black light surged, and a huge black ruler hit the ground heavily. Splashing dust all over the ground.

This is a pitch-black giant sword. It can also be said to be a thick iron giant without a sharp edge. The pitch-black surface is painted with some vague and strange lines. The lines reach to the hilt and almost cover the entire sword body. All parts of the body, combined with the simple black color, look quite mysterious.

Slowly holding the black ruler with his palm, Xiao Yan found that this thing was extremely heavy, and the soul power flowing in his body began to become sluggish.

"This thing seems to have the magical effect of suppressing soul power?" Xiao Yan stared blankly at the giant black ruler in front of him that was as tall as his entire height. Xiao Yan swallowed his saliva and said, "This thing is so heavy and has such powerful The effect of suppressing the flow of soul power, if it is tied to the body for practice, then when you take it off when fighting with others in the future, your strength will definitely be improved to a certain extent."

After saying that, Xiao Yan put a little force on his wrist and tied the black ruler to his back. He tried to take a step forward, and suddenly, yellow dust splashed on the ground on the sole of his foot.

Xiao Yan turned slightly sideways and glanced at the giant black ruler behind him from the corner of his eyes, a look of horror suddenly revealed in his eyes.

He did not expect that his second martial soul would be so terrifying. Not only could it suppress the rapidly flowing soul power in his body like a turtle crawling, but its abnormal weight also made it difficult for him to move even an inch.

"Forget it, let's practice like this first."

After continuing to walk forward for several hundred meters, Xiao Yan finally couldn't hold on anymore. He kept breathing heavily and dragged his feet, which weighed as much as a thousand kilograms, toward the shade of the big tree on the roadside.

When he reached the bottom of the tree, the young man fell down on the shady turf, then turned his back to the sky, took out a water bottle from his arms, and poured it into his stomach.

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The words are divided into two parts, Wuhun City and the Pope's Palace.

After a cardinal entered the city after being inspected by the soul master, he didn't stop for a moment and went directly to the Supreme Governing Body of Wuhun Palace - the Pope's Palace!

"Stop!" Two palace knights wearing golden armor reached out to block the cardinal's path. "Unless the Pope summons you, you are not allowed to enter the Pope's Palace without permission. Otherwise, you will be shot!"

Facing the obstruction of the two Templar Knights, the cardinal raised his hand and showed his bishop's token, "I am the Bishop of the Province of Fasno. I have something important to report to His Majesty the Pope. Please let me go."

Hearing this, the two temple guardian knights looked at each other and moved out of the way.

In the spacious and bright papal hall, there was an alluring woman sitting lazily on the throne with a cup of fragrant tea. A golden scepter about two meters long was casually placed aside.

The woman is extremely tall, with extremely fair skin. She wears a purple gold crown with nine curves on her head. She wears a golden dress from head to toe. The dress is shining with precious light. If you look closely, you can see that it is actually inlaid with hundreds of shapes. Different gems.

The noble and sacred aura exuding from her body makes people unable to help but worship her.

At this moment, outside the main hall of the Pope's Palace, there was a burst of breathless footsteps. A cardinal walked in quickly, then knelt down and saluted the woman:

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty the Pope, I am the Cardinal of the Province of Fasno. My Majesty, the branch of Wuhun Palace in Notting City, sent back a document saying that I met a child with innate soul power and a strange flame martial soul. This is his information, please take a look."

After speaking, the cardinal lowered his head and presented a document with both hands.

In the past hundred years of Douluo Continent, only two twin martial souls have appeared, and nineteen with full innate soul power have appeared. Things are rare and valuable, and the Wuhun Palace is very concerned about soul masters with innate soul power, and will definitely report them once discovered.

"Oh? Let me take a look." Hearing this, Bibi Dong was slightly startled. She opened her white palm slightly, and a huge suction force came out, instantly sucking the letter in the cardinal's hand into her own hand.

Opening the letter and looking at it carefully, Bibi Dong frowned slightly, and her originally indifferent expression also changed slightly.

Name: Xiao Yan.

Age: six years old.

Born in Holy Soul Village, Fasnuo Province, Tiandou Empire.

Wuhun: a strange flame.

Soul power: Full innate soul power when awakening, and level 14 soul power when registering as a soul master.

He is currently studying at the Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy. The Notting City branch invited him to join the Wuhun Hall to study, but he was rejected!

There was another page at the back. Bibi Dong flipped through it and discovered that there was a second soul master with innate soul power.

Name: Tang San.

Age: six years old.

Born in Holy Soul Village, Fasnuo Province, Tiandou Empire.

"Is it also a Holy Soul Village?" Bibi Dong was slightly startled and murmured to himself.

Martial Spirit: Blue Silver Grass.

Soul power: Innate full soul power when awakening, and thirteenth level soul power when registering as a soul master.

"The surname is Tang? Is the martial soul Blue Silver Grass, or is it innately full of soul power?" Bibi Dong's purple eyes moved slightly. She seemed to have discovered and guessed something. She stood up slowly and said lightly: "You first Go down and ask Elder Ju to come to see me at Yueguan."

"Yes, Your Majesty the Pope." The cardinal bowed and walked out of the papal palace.

A few minutes later.

A space in the Pope's Palace fluctuated slightly, and a man wearing golden armor and heavy makeup appeared there quietly.

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