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In the Tiandou Spirit Arena, the three special VIP rooms that have been vacant all year round are all being used at this time.

In the largest special VIP room in the middle, Emperor Xueye, who looked to be in his fifties or sixties, was sitting on a sofa covered with snow-white soul beast fur. Three Contras stood behind him, protecting the safety of the Emperor of the Tiandou Empire.

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Compared to the quiet atmosphere at Emperor Xue Ye's side, there were two people discussing something in the special VIP rooms on his left and right sides.

In the special VIP room on the left, which is smaller in space but more elegantly decorated, two comfortable white leather sofas are placed side by side. On the round coffee table in the middle, there are four kinds of exquisite fruits.

Two people are sitting on the sofa on the left. One of them has a face like a crown jewel, a straight nose and a square mouth. He has an elegant and gentle appearance and is dressed in a spotless white robe. He looks about forty years old and has soft eyes.

He looked like an ordinary person. His smooth black hair was spread down his back, and everything looked so casual, without any pretense.

On his right hand, an old man with white beard and hair, but a face as delicate as a baby, sits side by side, but his upper body is as straight as a sword, wearing a snow-white robe, with long silver hair neatly combed behind his back, with a simple appearance.

The eyes are not fully opened, but slightly closed, but the movements of his hands and feet give people an extremely special feeling.

If the aura of a middle-aged man is soft, then the aura of this old man would be described as sharp. Deadly sharp!

The two of them looked at the two soul sect-level fighting souls in the field and started discussing.

The middle-aged man took the lead and said: "Uncle Jian, what do you think of the two young soul sects who came on stage one after another?"

The white-haired old man said: "Fengzhi, if possible, let's see if we can bring them two together and let them join our sect. These two people have great talents. With a little training, if they don't die in the middle, they may be the next old bones."

With me~"

Obviously, those in the special VIP room sitting side by side with the Emperor of the Tiandou Empire and Emperor Xueye next door are none other than Ning Fengzhi, the master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, and Sword Dou Luo Chenxin!

"Oh?" Ning Fengzhi said with a normal expression: "Uncle Jian is so optimistic about these two young men?"

Sword Dou Luo Chenxin nodded: "Before, in the two documents that Feng Zhi showed me, I could only see their martial soul talents. Although they are extremely rare geniuses on the mainland, this kind of talent is not as good as innate."

Talents with similar soul power mean nothing. After all, in the past hundred years, there have been more than a dozen people with innate soul power, let alone people with innate soul power of level nine or above."

"Now, through the previous two short attacks, it can be seen that their strength is not limited to martial arts, and they have all embarked on the path of having their own styles. With their original qualifications, they can expect to be banned!"

Ning Fengzhi nodded slightly, then continued Sword Douluo's words: "Yes, although innate soul power is very important, acquired hard work and opportunities are also indispensable~"

As he said that, the young man in the information I read two years ago flashed in his mind.

Just as Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo were discussing how to contact Lin Yi's vest clone next to draw him into the [Seven Treasures Glazed Sect], in another special VIP room not far away from them, two people were also talking about it.

Talking about similar topics.

In the luxurious VIP room, two huge sofas are placed opposite each other. The person on the left is an old man who is older than the Emperor Xue Ye of the Tiandou Empire. His whole body is covered in a bright red robe, and he wears a hat on his head.

He wears a five-pointed platinum crown, his eyes are slightly closed, as if he is asleep, his shoulders are very narrow, and his slender body is like a javelin.

"Bishop Salas, Wuhun Palace is planning to invite the three young men below to join?" On the sofa with an armrest missing on the right, a deep voice of a 'robust mountain' echoed in the VIP room, but it was very nice.

It was controlled inside the room, and not a single sound came out, showing a delicate control of soul power that was inconsistent with its body shape.

This person's height was estimated by visual inspection to be at least two and a half meters tall. He could fill up the three seats in the VIP room by himself. Sitting there, he looked like a mountain of flesh. His skin was dark.

, a pair of big eyes like copper bells. There seems to be a special layer of light floating on the dark skin. Sitting there, the whole person gives people a very powerful feeling. His beard and hair are white, and he looks to be at least sixty years old.

"Master Huyan, on this continent, the two great empires are dominated by nobles, and the sects including your [Xiangjia Sect] are all based on the inheritance of family martial arts. After searching the continent, only my Spirit Hall and [Xiangjia Sect] are the only ones with

The Seven Treasures Glazed Sect] not only does not exclude talented civilians, on the contrary, it is even more enthusiastic about it. This is also the reason why our Wuhun Palace has had numerous geniuses over the years, and the [Seven Treasures Glazed Sect] has two Douluo who can get swords and bones to join.

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Words that seemed to be explaining, but also seemed to be filled with emotion came from the mouth of the red-robed man, the master of the Wuhun Temple in Tiandou City, Bishop Platinum, Salas.

"Hey!" Hearing Salas's words, Huyan, the leader of the Elephant Armor Sect, "Tianxiang" Huyan sighed.

"Actually, we don't know the benefits of recruiting those civilian geniuses. It's just that the foundations of these civilian geniuses are still weaker than those of us and other direct blood disciples of the sect. Moreover, if they are recruited into the sect, on the one hand, they will be divided into

The resource supply of thin direct disciples will also affect the sect's bloodline rule foundation. After all, we are not like the [Qibao Glazed Sect], which mainly assists and recruits civilian disciples in order to cultivate 'guardians'~"

After Hu Yanzhen sighed, he said: "That's it! Since Wuhun Palace intends to recruit these young people, let's let that boy from the Star Luo Empire go!"

At the same time, four mental projections were scattered in Lin Yi's spherical space.

"Did you hear that? I was told to let you go for now!" Lin Yi's main mind said to the clone Lu Sheng's mind.

"Shit! Let's all scatter our thoughts in this main fighting arena together. Don't fool me by thinking that my avatar is a simple and honest character. You are just jealous because we are pretending to be cool. We all have the same memories and thoughts.

Do you want to deceive me? Besides, we have the experience of appearing in front of the saints. When everyone merges, the most exciting thing is you. Don’t forget that Dr. Du has a clone in the 18-forbidden world. There are many clones at one time.

The first one to rush to share memories~" In the spherical space, the four figures appeared in the mind, like quadruplets, one of them was slightly burly and refuted the main body sitting opposite.

"Okay, okay, the main body hasn't merged with us yet. It's just mind-to-heart exchange of memories. It doesn't have that immersive feeling, so it's normal to be a little sour~" The clone with blue hair appeared. Li Qinglian didn't know what was going on in his mind.

Is it to persuade, or to add insult to injury?

Before Lin Yi's main body could continue to speak, the clone Li Feiyu sitting aside spoke.

"Okay, I'm going to take the stage here. We all are 'real people'. We should act out the drama in front of us first so that the main body has a certain external reputation. At the same time, the attention of the major forces on the mainland will still be occupied by the three of us.

A clone, and the sect behind it, to lure him away. This was the plan from the beginning..."

"Okay, everyone, please pay attention. I just entered the VIP room of [Qibao Glazed Sect] with the thought. Before I got two meters away from Ning Fengzhi, I was discovered by Sword Douluo Chenxin. Now Bone Douluo Gu Rong is looking for spirit everywhere.

Let’s explore the source!” Lin Yi said in his main mind.

The clone Li Qinglian's mental projection nodded and said: "This Sword Douluo is indeed the being who understood the sword's intention in the original work. His spiritual sense is very sharp. Now that he is guarding Ning Fengzhi, we can only hear a rough outline of their conversation...

..."

"Well, in comparison, that one should be Prince Snow Star, who should be the middle-aged version. The old man next to him with dark green beard and hair, who also has a title-level aura, should be Poison Douluo Dugubo. Let's

My thoughts fell on Prince Xuexing, but I didn’t even notice him." Lin Yi took over the words in his main mind.

When the various forces, as well as Lin Yi and his clones, interacted with each other, the lively atmosphere in the main spirit fighting arena showed no downward trend.

On the contrary, with Xue Fei maintaining a charming smile on her beautiful cheeks, she circled around the arena in mid-air and announced the start of the third spirit battle that was the most eye-catching tonight. The cheers in the arena almost overwhelmed the main spirit arena.

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When the clone, Li Feiyu, and tonight's opponent stepped onto the soul fighting stage, the audience finally got a clear look at these two 'protagonists' that had attracted much attention.

The first person to attract attention was the more outstanding-looking Li Feiyu. He was dressed in black and had an expressionless handsome face. He suddenly caught everyone's eyes. He had a slender figure as straight as a spear, a healthy wheat-colored complexion, and a sword.

With his sharp eyebrows, high bridge of nose, thin but tightly pursed lips, and a pair of dark eyes that occasionally flashed a faint blue, he had a contradictory atmosphere that coexisted with a fierce fighting spirit and an indifferent state of mind.

The opponent opposite him, the Soul King-level Golden Fighting Soul, Yu Luoqiu from the [Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex Family], possesses a mutated martial spirit, the Purple Lightning Deinonychus.

He is a middle-aged man with short black hair and a slender figure. His appearance is not handsome, and there is very little expression on his face. It seems that his facial muscles are stiff. He is wearing a purple outfit without any decoration. His whole person gives people a charming look.

A very simple feeling. But this simplicity makes people feel very dangerous.

After the hostess Xuefei announced the start in mid-air,

With a cold snort, Yu Luoqiu released his martial spirit in a low roar.

A ball of dazzling purple light suddenly lit up from the center of Yu Luoqiu's eyebrows. Then, the purple light spread instantly and descended from the center of his eyebrows to his whole body. Purple-red electric lights burst out like small snakes and swam around his body.

Go. There is a purple lightning sign on the forehead.

At the same time, Yu Luoqiu's arms and the sleeves and trouser legs of his left leg all exploded and turned into ashes due to the expansion of muscles. The length of his arms increased by more than a foot, and both arms became extremely thick. Although his left leg

It did not grow, but it was nearly twice as thick. Three places were covered with purple-red scales. The hands turned into claws, covered with the same scales. Every joint on the hand became extremely thick, and the bones that circled around his body

Purple-red electric light is constantly condensing or flowing on the arm and left leg, two yellow, two purple and one black. The five soul rings are not hovering on the body like other soul masters, but are hovering on the specially mutated arms and legs.

Above. There are two soul rings on each arm, and the last ten thousand year black soul ring is hovering on the left leg.

When Yu Luoqiu, who looked like a deformed monster, was fighting with Li Feiyu (?) who summoned the "Zhang Er Ice Lotus Spear", in a certain high-end VIP room

An old man with short gray hair and two young men with black hair were watching and talking about the battle.

Judging from the facial resemblance between the three of them and Yu Luoqiu, there is no doubt that they are members of the [Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex Family]

The older young man said: "Father, how long do you think it will take Uncle Qi to win that [Qixuan Sect] Li Feiyu?"

Hearing this, another young man beside him interjected: "Brother, the information sent back before mentioned that Li Feiyu had escaped unscathed from Tuoba Xi's old mixed-blood dragon. I guess Xiao

Uncle Qi won’t be able to capture him that easily.”

The father of the two watched the seventh half-brother in the field, in the state of dragon transformation, fighting fiercely with his opponent with flying feather spears and claws, and said lightly:

"Lao Qi inherited the bloodline from his mother's side, and his martial soul mutated... Although this Purple Electric Deinonychus is slightly weaker than the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus in terms of attack, it is stronger in terms of speed.

Half a point, if it weren't for the lower soul power talent and the fact that he's not much older than you, he wouldn't still be at the Soul King level now. Even so, Lao Qi is not far from level 60 now. The kid opposite, if he is in Tuo

The old reptile Bashi has nothing to hold back, he will never be Lao Qi's opponent!"

The older young man nodded when he heard his father's words. The younger brother next to him was smart and noticed the pause in his father's words. He took a deep breath, mustered up some courage in his heart, and said:

"Father, since you are here in Tiandou City to watch Uncle Qi's fighting spirit, why not also go and see 'her'..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the air in the room suddenly solidified.

The gray-haired old man looked back like a dragon looking back. He turned to look at his youngest son. After staring for a few breaths, he said nothing and continued to look in the direction of the Soul Fighting Platform.

Seeing this, the two sons breathed a sigh of relief with sweat all over their bodies.

The older young man gestured to his younger brother with his eyes. Years of tacit understanding allowed the two to roughly understand each other's intentions.

Brother: "Are you too brave? How dare you mention 'her' in front of your father..."

The younger brother slightly gestured towards his father with his chin and said: "Father just mentioned martial soul mutation, obviously he thought of our cousin, and then our 'sister'."...

"These two bastards, do you think my Contra's strength is just for show? Do you think I can't sense their little moves?" Feeling the silent communication between the two sons behind him, the second head of the [Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex Family], Yu Luo

Mian felt a little helpless inside.

Thinking of the illegitimate daughter who didn't like to see him, but now refused to meet him because of what happened a few years ago, I felt even more headache.

"Fortunately, that girl is very talented. Now in her thirties, she has become the Soul Emperor. In thirty years at most, our lineage will be able to produce a titled Douluo!"

Just when Yu Luomian was imagining that his illegitimate daughter would become a titled Douluo in the future, so that he could show off the tone that had been suppressed for decades in the main vein of Yu Yuan Zhen.

An old man with a height of nearly two and a half meters and a haggard face walked into the special VIP room belonging to the [Qibao Glazed Sect].

I saw this old man with shriveled muscles and skin, sunken eye sockets, and his clothes seemed to be completely supported by a huge skeleton. In this slightly dim VIP room, he looked like a huge skeleton. There were sparse hair on his head.

A few white hairs hanging on the scalp will look as ugly as you want.

Seeing the old man coming in, Sword Dou Luo Chenxin sat there without raising his buttocks and asked:

"Old Bones, you took a walk outside, what did you find?"

At the same time, Ning Fengzhi stood up and led the old man to sit opposite the sofa where he and Sword Douluo were sitting.

After the old man sat down, he also sat down and waited for the old man's answer.

"You bitch, why don't you go out and look for yourself? Did you already know that you can't find it if you go out?"

The old man's voice was very hoarse, like fallen leaves blown by the wind, and it sounded extremely uncomfortable.

"Hey, there are quite a few people in this main fighting spirit arena who have the ability to detect spirits. The mental power before was just a flash. It didn't look like they were here specifically to investigate. Instead, it seemed like an instinctive reaction that unfolded at will.

It can be stopped at the touch of a touch. Those who have this ability can do it with the Contra Dream God Machine behind His Majesty next door. His martial spirit black demon can do it. Did you see the one on the southern audience stage? That guy seems to be calling Shi

Even though he is Nian, he also has a strong spiritual power..."

"You bitch! You..." The withered old man suddenly stood up from the sofa. His terrifying height of nearly two and a half meters and his hoarse voice made him look even more terrifying.

"Are you not convinced? Let's go and find a place to fight." Sword Douluo puffed up his chest and stared at the opponent without fear.

"Okay, okay. Uncle Jian and Uncle Bone have been fighting for so many years. Let's forget it for today and let's see the performance of the talented young man below." Ning Fengzhi looked helplessly at the two old men in front of him.

"Hmph." Sword Dou Luo Chenxin and the haggard old man snorted almost at the same time. Neither of them looked at the other, their eyes falling on the soul fighting platform in the field.

At the same time, the haggard old man, Gu Rong, Bone Douluo said: "Fengzhi, I'm not talking about you. It's important to recruit talented soul masters from the outside world, but you have to work harder yourself. There have been many sons in recent years, and as a result, one

My qualifications are average, which is fine for outsiders, but if you want to inherit the position of the leader of the [Seven Treasures Glazed Sect], they are far from enough!"

Hearing this, Sword Douluo Chenxin did not sing a different tune, but instead nodded and said:

"Old Bones' words are like a human saying, Feng Zhi, consider taking another concubine or something. Look at Yu Luoqiu off the field. Isn't it Yu Luo Mian? I found a purple electric python martial spirit back then.

Little girl, look at this kid’s mutated martial soul. Although his soul power talent is not said to be very high, it’s not bad either. He should be able to cultivate to the Contra level without any problem..."

At this point, Sword Douluo paused in his words, obviously feeling a little embarrassed because he mentioned Ning Fengzhi's pain point.

Ning Fengzhi, who understood Sword Douluo's thoughts, shook his head with a free and easy expression, and said: "It's okay, Uncle Jian, a few years ago, I was a little unwilling to accept that Tang Hao, who was younger than me, surpassed me when his soul power reached level 80. Now,

I’ve given it up a long time ago~”