Douluo's broken love can become stronger

Only when the elder announced the result did the surrounding audience react.

"Hey, you actually made people admit defeat based on their appearance."

"It's so shameless. He actually took advantage of the girl's liking."

"That's right, even if he is Sword Douluo's direct disciple, he can't be like this..."

"..."

The people who did not know the truth came to a specious conclusion, but the teenagers of the same age started to condemn it one after another.

I don’t know if they are really fighting against each other, or if they are just jealous of Qin Jian’s good looks...

"I don't believe that all his opponents are girls. When a male soul master comes on the stage, he will definitely be beaten."

Gu Yue, who had just won a match on the sidelines, did not look happy at all. What he wanted to see more was Qin Jian being beaten down.

As a result, in the second game, the opponent was still a girl...

Soon, there was another little girl who fell in love at first sight on the sidelines...

This time it aroused public outrage, and all the teenagers gritted their teeth and wanted to punch him in the face.

In the third game, it lived up to expectations, and finally a young man came up.

"Su Jiang, level 9 warrior spirit warrior, martial spirit earth wolf, Qin Jian, let's watch!"

He rushed up without saying a word. A group of teenagers below were dancing with excitement, wanting to see Qin Jian being taught a lesson.

But Qin Jian just smiled softly, and then looked directly at Su Jiang, with a faint pink sword energy flashing in his eyes.

"You...go down..."

He still said it casually.

But many teenagers in the audience sneered: "He thought his opponent was a girl!"

But the next moment, a scene that shocked everyone's jaws appeared again.

I saw that Su Jiang's rushing speed slowed down very quickly, and finally stopped in front of Qin Jian. Then he turned around silently and walked off the stage...

The whole place was silent.

"Hey, Su Jiang, why did you come down directly?!" A young man finally asked.

Su Jiang shook his head and said in confusion: "I don't know... I just suddenly lost my hostility towards him..."

Everyone looked at each other.

"It silently affects the opponent's heart, what a terrifying soul skill..."

Bone Douluo's expression was somewhat solemn: "Old Jian, your disciple has a bright future."

Ning Fengzhi also said: "This soul skill is not impossible to defend. I just finally noticed the fluctuation of soul power. It should be because the opponent is not of the opposite sex... However, Uncle Jian, he has not shown any attack power until now.

Not like your disciples."

Sword Douluo gave a rare smile: "Sect Master, just wait and see."

In the following competitions, everyone was paying attention to Qin Jian, but they were quite speechless.

Because regardless of gender, as long as they meet Qin Jian, that will be their own fate.

This is a killing of men and women...

Until the last game came, the competition between Qin Jian and Guyue.

"In the final, the two sides will compete, Qin Jian and Gu Yue."

Before the presiding elder finished speaking, Ning Rongrong started shouting: "Qin Jian, come on! We must win!"

But her actions seemed to cause a stir, and all the teenagers around the venue became angry.

"Come on Gu Yue! Come on Gu Yue!"

"Knock him down and we will recognize you as the boss!"

"That's right, don't be a coward! Don't walk down by yourself!"

"..."

The crowd was furious, making the elders and sect masters around him laugh and cry.

No one expected that Qin Jian would offend the public, and even Ning Rongrong was shocked by this gesture.

"Old man Jian, if this little guy Qin Jian repeats his old tricks and lets Gu Yue lose like this, then he won't be able to survive in the younger generation of the sect..." Bone Douluo shook his head and said.

"He shouldn't continue like that in this battle, I guess..." Sword Douluo said uncertainly.

Ning Fengzhi looked at Qin Jian and said curiously: "Without that soul skill, with his level 11 soul power alone, it shouldn't be possible to defeat level 15 Gu Yue."

"Level 11?"

Bone Douluo was a little surprised: "He finally rose to level 1?"

Ning Fengzhi nodded and said: "Yes, it seems that he was promoted just a few days ago."

"We'll know after we take a look..."

Sword Douluo looked at the field expectantly.

He really wants to know what level of soul power Qin Jian is currently at. Judging from Ning Rongrong's performance, it should be at least... level 12, right?

In the field.

Guyue clenched his fists, looked at Qin Jian, and shouted coldly: "Don't even think about defeating me like that again!"

"Gu Yue, level 16 defensive battle spirit master, martial spirit, bone dragon!"

"Is he level 16?"

Ning Fengzhi said in surprise: "It's only been a few months since the last promotion. This little guy's talent is extremely high."

Bone Douluo nodded proudly and said, "He still practices very hard."

Buzz.

In the field, a light yellow soul ring rose from Gu Yue's feet, causing another uproar in the field.

After all, almost all soul masters' first soul rings are at the ten-year level, and the hundred-year level will exceed the limit that the body can absorb.

"Xiao Gu is a defensive soul master, and his physical fitness is much stronger, so he barely absorbed a soul ring that can last for a hundred years."

Bone Douluo said proudly, then looked at Sword Douluo and said, "Old Jian, you just don't know what level this little guy Qin Jian's first soul ring is?"

Sword Douluo crossed his arms and snorted coldly: "Just watch."

In the field, Gu Yue had finished opening the soul ring and martial arts. Everyone looked at Qin Jian, wondering if he wanted to say something else: "Go down..."

Then they will all vomit blood...

Fortunately, Qin Jian did not disappoint them. He faced Gu Yue and said seriously: "I have never had a good fight with you. This time I will respect you."

Buzz.

A golden soul ring rose from his feet.

The whole place was silent.

"This color is a pure century-old soul ring..."

Bone Douluo's expression changed: "Old Jian, how old is your disciple's first spirit ring? It doesn't look like one or two hundred years."

"Hey, Lao Gu, Jian'er's soul ring has reached the limit he can accept..."

Sword Douluo's wooden-like face showed an irrepressible look of pride: "This is a 900-year-old spirit ring!"

"900 years?!"

Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo stood up in shock at the same time.

"How is it possible?! No one can have such physical strength at the age of eight or nine!"

Bone Douluo's incredible look made Sword Douluo secretly happy.

He thought to himself: "It is true that no one can achieve it, but Jian'er is not a human, he is the soul beast in the form of a million years old!"

In the field.

Qin Jian ignored the commotion around him. He just looked at Guyue, who was also shocked, and said loudly: "Qin Jian, level 14, attack type battle spirit master, martial spirit, love sword!"

"Wha...what?!"

Ning Fengzhi, who had just sat down, stood up again: "Level ten...fourteen?!"

Bone Douluo didn't react immediately: "Sect Master, what level did you just say he was at a few days ago?"

Ning Fengzhi's face twitched: "A few days ago, he just reached level 11..."