Douluo's broken love can become stronger

"What do you mean by eternal partner without being engaged?!"

"We will always be together!"

"I do not believe!"

"..."

In the center of the palace, two girls were so arrogant that they got into an inexplicable quarrel.

Others... have black lines all over their heads.

Then everyone looked at Qin Jian's delicate face.

So, this is a murder caused by male lust...?

"Okay, stop arguing."

At this time, Tang Yuehua finally woke up from her deep thoughts, and she extinguished the arrogance of Ning Rongrong and Xue Ke with just one sentence.

"Teacher has a lot of inspiration today and is going to revise the palace dance, so today's class ends here and I will teach you a brand new palace dance tomorrow."

After Tang Yuehua finished speaking, she walked out without looking back. She kept her head lowered along the way, as if she was still thinking. If there were not two beautiful girls following behind her, she might be able to walk into the river...

As soon as Tang Yuehua left, the whole palace seemed to explode, and everyone rushed out happily, like students who rarely finished class early...

But Qin Jian had a headache because Princess Xueke was eyeing him: "Qin Jian, I'm a good dancer. You can be my partner. We will definitely win the first place in the assessment!"

Ning Rongrong's face turned red with anger, and she opened her teeth and claws, eager to scratch her.

This is the first time she has encountered such a thing. Others have always come to please her, and this is the first time someone wants to rob her.

This gave her an inexplicable sense of crisis...

Looking at Qin Jian next to her, who she liked more and more, she secretly said, "Isn't it just that we are not engaged? When this etiquette training is over, I will beg dad to get us engaged! Humph!"

"Okay Rongrong..."

Qin Jian took Ning Rongrong's little hand, pulled her to his side, and then said to Xue Ke: "Your Highness, Rongrong and I are fixed partners and will not change easily. Please find someone else."

Without waiting for Xue Ke's response, he pulled Ning Rongrong away: "Let's go, let's go back and practice together..."

Seeing them holding hands side by side, Xue Ke couldn't help but feel angry and envious at the same time.

"Xiao Ke, do you like Qin Jian?"

At this time, Xue Qinghe walked up to her, patted her shoulder, and said: "If you like it, go for it. After all, if you miss it, it will last a lifetime."

"oh…"

Xue Ke raised her head and glanced at her eldest brother, just responded, and then ran out, seemingly not close to this eldest brother.

"Qin Jian...it's really a bit troublesome..."

Xue Qinghe looked at the backs of Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong with deep eyes, wondering what he was thinking about...

Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong, who had already left the palace gate, naturally did not know what was happening behind them, but they were forced to stop.

Because the Fourth Prince Xue Beng, who had been punished to stand for a whole class, stopped them both: "Qin Jian! I want to challenge you!"

This roar immediately attracted all the princes, princesses, nobles and children who had not yet left.

Xue Qinghe and Xue Ke also came over to watch, but neither of them had any intention of intervening to stop the avalanche.

"Just let me see what's so special about this Qin sword. It can make the little princess of Qibao Glazed Sect fall into a daze." Xue Qinghe stood in the corner with his arms folded.

"Would you like to perform with him..."

Qin Jian pinched his chin and hesitated.

"I am Sword Douluo's disciple. If I retreat before the battle, will I lose the teacher's face..."

Seeing his silent expression, Xue Beng thought he didn't dare to accept it, so he said angrily: "Hey, you made me stand just now, are you going to give up now?!"

"Qin Jian..."

Ning Rongrong pulled Qin Jian's hand and said: "The fourth prince is two years older than us, and his soul power must be higher than ours. You'd better not fight him."

"fine."

Qin Jian finally made up his mind. He shook his head at Ning Rongrong and said, "Don't worry, it'll be fine..."

Then he walked up to Xue Beng and said, "I accept your challenge."

Just let me cooperate with your performance...

When everyone saw Qin Jian accepting Xue Beng's challenge, they immediately gathered around him excitedly.

What happened in today's class had already made them very curious about Qin Jian, and now they wanted to see what this Sword Douluo's direct disciple was like in actual combat.

Xue Beng stood proudly in the open space in front of the palace, his feet stopped, and two soul rings, one white and one yellow, lit up from under his feet.

"I am a level 20 attack-type battle spirit master. Are you ready to be tortured?"

He pointed at Qin Jian with one hand and looked arrogant.

"Twelve years old and level 20? Not bad..."

Qin Jian nodded, then took a few steps forward under everyone's gaze, and a golden soul ring lit up under his feet.

"Qin Jian, a level 19 assault type battle soul master, please give me your advice."

His casual words left everyone stunned.

"Hey, he seems to be a few years younger than Prince Xue Beng, right? Why is he already level 19?!"

"After all, he is a disciple of a peak Douluo. This level...well...is...still acceptable..."

"No wonder he dares to accept the challenge from the fourth prince. It turns out he has the confidence."

"..."

Everyone was talking a lot.

"Level 19? It's indeed a genius's speed. It's not faster than expected." Xue Qinghe said secretly.

In the field.

Prince Xue Beng doesn't seem to have changed at all. It seems that Qin Jian's level 19 is nothing at all. He plays a prince with eyes higher than his head to the fullest.

"The first soul skill, rush attack!"

Without saying a word, he rushed to Qin Jian and slammed his fist into his face: "Hey, look at me smashing your face!"

"If you hit someone, don't slap them in the face. You are going too far..."

Qin Jian casually crossed his sword finger: "My body is like a sword!"

boom!

A long purple sword as tall as a man was thrust into the ground in front of him. His soul power surged, and the Avalanche Emperor's bullets flew out.

Qin Jian didn't think about using the first soul skill, the Charming Sword, but he gave up after thinking about it.

Because that might arouse Xue Qinghe's vigilance, and he didn't want the other party to realize that he was continuing to release soul skills to her.

Therefore, to be on the safe side, he has only released his first soul skill on Xue Qinghe in the past six months...

"My body is like a sword...this method of summoning martial spirits..."

Xue Qinghe's pupils tightened: "If I remember correctly, it is the pinnacle of Sword Douluo, self-created soul skills, and the integration of man and sword!"

This time it really surprised and moved her, and it also made her think that Qin Jian's status was elevated from a genius to a peerless genius.

"Wow! So handsome!"

On the other side, Princess Xue Ke, a member of the Appearance Association, was full of worry.

She didn't know what it meant to combine a person and a sword, and few people present could see it. She only knew that Qin Jian just waved his hand and the sword fell down... it was so handsome!

"Humph, Qin Jian is the most handsome!"

Ning Rongrong held her head high and crossed her chest, acting as if she was taking it for granted.

At this time, Xue Ke suddenly said: "Hey, Ning Rongrong, how about you give Qin Jian to me?"