Xanadu, my martial soul in Douluo continent

(Refresh at noon tomorrow, there’s a lot going on today.)

(Refresh at noon tomorrow, there’s a lot going on today)

(Refresh at noon tomorrow, there’s a lot going on today.)

Jiang Nannan looked at Xiao Xiao with pain on her face, breathing heavily, "My soul skill combination is completely based on the Soft Bone Douluo...the same waist bow, the same teleportation, the same invincible golden body, gravity control or even complete suppression

Charming..."

"Soft Bone Douluo takes the form of a soul beast. Compared to senior Nan Nan, his innate physique is much higher. Moreover, among the four fighting soul masters of the Shrek Seven Monsters, Soft Bone Douluo is basically at the bottom in attack and defense, and even his speed is not as fast as Netherworld Douluo.

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"The characteristic of the Silky Bone Rabbit is speed, which relies heavily on leg attacks, but its physical strength is quite different. However, the four soul skills selected by the seniors do not increase the speed, and the second does not increase the physical strength. The speed defense relies on basic attributes, and the attack even relies on

The first soul skill."

"It's okay to deal with ordinary soul masters, but not at all good to deal with Xiao Xiao."

Jiang Nannan's face quickly turned pale, and Xiao Xiao then spoke up, "Senior Nan Nan's third and fourth spirit rings can be defeated completely by relying on the team. They can be easily killed, right?"

"However, Xiao Xiao's third soul ring relies entirely on himself."

"Go to the rocky mountains by yourself, chase the target by yourself, wear it down by yourself, and kill it by yourself."

Xiao Xiao paused and said, "Senior Nan Nan, treatment time is very precious, let's finish it."

Jiang Nannan smiled bitterly, "Xiao Xiao..."

"Xiao Xiao!"

Xu Sanshi's eyes were blood red, "You did it! You did it!"

The young man in black stepped out of his seat, but the referee reached out to stop him.

"The winner has not yet been decided!"

"..."

Jiang Nannan looked at Xu Sanshi, then looked back at Xiao Xiao, "I lost."

"Xiao Xiao wins!"

The referee quickly gave up his position, and Xu Sanshi flashed in front of Jiang Nannan, "Nannan, Nannan, let's go to the infirmary, no, I'll ask the doctor to come over, soon, soon..."

"Senior Xu Sanshi."

Xu Sanshi looked back fiercely, Xiao Xiao's eyes were calm, "Practice for ten days, let's fight."

…

"More than 40,000 gold soul coins!"

"It's over! It's over!"

The students at the opening were already stunned.

There were actually quite a few people betting on Xiao Xiao. Taking into account the 12,000 gold soul coins that Xiao Xiao had bet on, the odds were 1 to 2.5, and the payout was at least 40,000.

The total funds invested in betting on Jiang Nannan and betting on a draw amounted to more than 8,000 gold soul coins. After deducting the profits, the total loss was more than 30,000.

"Pay the bill."

A beautiful figure came over and threw out a ticket.

The student broke out in a sweat when the market opened, "Xiao Xiao, there are more than 20,000 gold soul coins in the market book..."

"hehe."

A huge cauldron appeared, Xiao Xiao sat at the mouth of the cauldron, "Will you pay?"

"pay……"

The student immediately froze at the opening and was handed three yellow anonymous stored-value cards.

"hey-hey!"

The three yellow bearer stored-value cards disappeared quickly, and the giant tripod also disappeared.

Xiao Xiao immediately hummed a song and went straight to the student cafeteria.

The opening students looked at Qianying and were unwilling to sit back, but many tickets quickly came in.

"Pay the bill, one to two and a half, five thousand gold soul coins."

"Pay the bill, two hundred and fifty gold soul coins."

"Pay the bill, one thousand two hundred and fifty gold soul coins."

…

The dinner plates are stacked one on top of another, almost covering the view.

Xiao Xiao drank the unclear soup in one gulp, rubbed his abdomen and closed his eyes to rest.

When one of them was dining, Xiao Xiao moved to the back seat and folded the plates neatly, leaving one side of the tabletop bright.

There was no cabbage anywhere, and there were marks everywhere.

Xiao Xiao has always been very self-disciplined. After finishing her meal, she usually returns to her dormitory quickly.

However, at noon today, Xiao Xiao had already closed his eyes and rested for an hour. Fortunately, the cafeteria was always open and all the students coming and going gave way, so he was able to keep his seat.

Until the daylight has turned to the west, Xiao Xiao has just woken up, returned the dinner plate by himself, and returned to the dormitory.

His roommate Bai Lin had already dropped out of school, and the dormitory was quiet. Xiao Xiao returned to his bed and closed his eyes.

Wu Feng, Zhu Lu, Dai Huabin, Jiang Nannan...

If you beat them, how far behind are you?

More and more?

Less and less?

…

Haotian Mountain Peak.

Climbing the mountain step by step, moving forward step by step, Wang Dong looked back at the sea of ​​clouds in the mountains, and then at the castle on the top of the mountain.

The two middle-aged people had just left the castle to greet them.

A middle-aged man with a strong build, a resolute face, short black hair, brown eyes, and a dark robe.

A middle-aged man with a tall build and dignified appearance, long blue hair, azure eyes, and a long white coat.

The middle-aged man in dark robes immediately stepped forward and said, "Dong'er Dong'er, suddenly you came back by yourself, what happened?"

The middle-aged man in long white clothes also flashed forward and asked, "What about him?"

"I told him earlier that he couldn't do it."

The middle-aged man in dark robe spat fiercely, "You have to... you have to..."

"Second father, stop talking."

Wang Dong climbed up to the castle on the top of the mountain step by step, "My question."

The middle-aged man in dark robe accompanied him on the left, "Dong'er is simply perfect! Of course it's his problem!"

A middle-aged man in long white clothes accompanied him on the right side, "One thing to say, indeed, is his problem."

"The eldest father, the second father, and Haotian disciples are all named Tang. However, the eldest father's surname is Niu, the second father's surname is Tai, and my surname is Wang."

As Wang Dong climbed to the castle on the top of the mountain, he looked at the middle-aged man in dark robe, "I have always been puzzled."

"Ha ha ha ha."

The middle-aged man in dark robes immediately looked at the middle-aged man in white robes, "Brother! Answer me!"

The middle-aged man in white clothes glanced back and said, "Second brother, you go ahead and tell me. I'll add to it."

"this……"

The middle-aged man in dark robe paused and said, "Historical reasons, historical reasons..."

"I already remember some things."

Wang Dong stood in front of the castle, "Tang Wutong, my father's Tang, my mother's dance."

"Kouya!"

The middle-aged man in dark robe suddenly froze, "Brother! Brother!"

Wang Dong looked at the middle-aged man in white clothes and said, "Uncle Azure Bull Python."

The middle-aged man in white gown was also frozen.

Wang Dong looked back at the middle-aged man in dark robe, "Uncle Titan."

Mountain mist blew past the gate of the castle, bringing with it a bone-chilling chill.

There is a middle-aged man in a dark robe, a middle-aged man in a white long robe, and their expressions are all quite pale.

"Wutong..."

The middle-aged man in white clothes murmured, "We...we..."

Tang Wutong walked into the gate of the castle, "I remember that the sect has a secret method, a secret method of spiritual practice that suppresses soul power."

"We feel very guilty for keeping this secret from Wu Tong."

The middle-aged man in long white clothes stopped him, "But, Wu Tong, we are not yet a soul sect, so it is indeed too early to suppress the soul power."

"Soul Sect?"

"One year, no, half a year."

When Tang Wutong entered the castle, the surrounding mountains quickly disappeared, "In half a year, Wutong will definitely be promoted to the Soul Sect."

The middle-aged man in white clothes looked at Tang Wutong, and a memory flashed in his mind.

Tang San at that time and Wu Tong just now had exactly the same eyes.

In the forest, a young man is holding a white rabbit, and in a mountain stream, he is looking at the dancing tung trees in the castle.

The same gentleness, the same firmness.

"Brother."

The middle-aged man in dark robe looked back to the right, "We should stop Wutong. What happened back then must not happen again."

The middle-aged man in white clothes had just come to his senses, "Second brother, do you still remember the look in Wu Tong's eyes?"