Douluo: Exposing Qian Renxue's identity at the beginning

Chapter 39 The battle between the blood sons of the Nangong family, the temptation of 50 gold soul coins
There are many families in Phoenix City, and the fact that the Nangong family moved into Phoenix City is known throughout the city.

The Nangong family has always been proud and arrogant. In order to establish their prestige, they directly wiped out the largest family in Phoenix City, thus inheriting the status of this family.

Therefore, many people are afraid of the Nangong family, but some people want to establish a relationship with the Nangong family.

At the same time, the Nangong family's blood dispute attracted many people to wait and see.

Many people were also invited to come, purely to join in the fun and see how strong the younger generation of the Nangong family is.

When the time came, everyone looked at the main seat, and there was a middle-aged man sitting on the main seat.

The middle-aged man has a pair of sword eyebrows, and there is a sense of austerity in his quiet face.

His eyes are blood red, which makes people get goosebumps from time to time.

This person is the head of the Nangong family, Nangong Shangfeng.

At the same time, Zhou Ran also came to Nangong's house, and at this time he was mixed with the crowd watching the excitement.

He looked at Nangong Shangfeng, and the opponent's message suddenly appeared.

Name: Nangong Shangfeng

Identity: Patriarch of the Nangong family
Soul Power: Level 98

Martial Soul: Blood

Status: normal
weakness:……

……

Level 98?

This strength is also quite terrifying.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Ranyou looked at the middle-aged men sitting on both sides of Nangong Shangfeng.

These two soul powers are both at level 97, only one level behind Nangong Shangfeng.

Looking around again, there are actually seven or eight Title Douluo in the surroundings.

However, these people are not from the Nangong family.

But among the titled Douluo he scanned, one of his identities caught Zhou Ran's attention.

That person's identity is the elder of Shengshan, and Shengshan has been blacklisted by Zhou Ran.

"Is the holy mountain related to the Nangong family?" Zhou Ran thought to himself.

Suddenly, Nangong Shangfeng stood up, glanced at the people in front of him, and said, "Nangong Xuezi, come on stage!"

As soon as the voice fell, the crowd surged and looked at the people around them.

At this time, one after another teenagers jumped up from the crowd and landed on the ring surrounded by the crowd.

Just when Zhou Ran was about to leave, a beautiful figure jumped onto the ring behind him.

Zhou Ran just glanced at it, and then followed him to the ring.

There are a total of 11 Xuezi returning this time, including ten men and one woman.

In the arena, the most eye-catching thing is actually the girl.

The girl was covered with a veil, and she looked so non-human, that the hot-blooded young people present couldn't help but take a second look.

"Good guy, this girl is actually a soul sect." Zhou Ran was a little shocked.

At the age of 14, he has a soul power of level 43. This talent can be said to be quite terrifying.

But among the 11 of them, that girl's strength was not the highest.

When all 11 of them had gathered, Nangong Shangfeng said loudly: "These are the sons of our Nangong family, you and all the guests in the audience, please report your soul power level."

As soon as these words came out, the long-haired boy standing at the front stepped forward and said, "Nangong Wen, Xuezi Xuezi, level 41 Soul Sect."

Then, "Nangong Sheng, Bloodline Blood Son, Level 39 Soul Master."

"Li Ming, blood son of miscellaneous veins, fortieth level soul sect!"

……

As the teenagers reported their soul power levels one by one, everyone in the arena was filled with shock.

These are the proud sons of heaven. Now, it is enough for the major families to do their best to cultivate them.

"Nangong Xian'er, a bloody blood son, a level 43 soul sect."

Suddenly, everyone in the audience cast surprised glances.

The 14-year-old 43-level soul sect gave everyone a new view on the ancient clan.

However, the appearance of Nangong Xian'er is just the beginning.

Afterwards, the boy with a black star on his forehead stood up and said in a cold tone, "Nangong Wutian, a bloody blood son, a level 45 soul sect."

"Nangong Wutian? He doesn't have an older brother named Nangong Falang, right? It just happens to be called lawlessness." Zhou Ran complained.

Next, it was Zhou Ran's turn, "Zhou Ran, blood son of miscellaneous blood, level 38 soul master!"

After the introduction of the 11 people, Nangong Shangfeng nodded in satisfaction.

"Today, I, Nangong Shangfeng, invited everyone here to bring you a benefit."

"The blood of our family can accept one challenge per person. For those who succeed in the challenge, our family is willing to reward the winner with 50 gold soul coins."

"The challenger needs to sign a life-and-death battle, so the two sides don't care about life or death, and the Nangong family promises that they will not hold everyone accountable."

"But the strength of the challenger can only be at the same level as the blood, and it cannot be higher than three levels of soul power of our blood."

Nangong Shangfeng's words are very tempting. The winner actually has 50 gold soul coins, which is not a small sum.

Some people may not be able to earn so many gold coins in their lifetime.

But what the Nangong family wanted was a life-and-death struggle, which made some people daunted.

Because they don't know the strength of the blood of the Nangong family, if they can jump to the third level to fight, then their end may be reincarnated.

When everyone was struggling with their thoughts, Nangong Shangfeng said to the eleven people: "If you can defeat three people in a row, the clan will reward you with a ten-thousand-year soul bone.

You also only need to be challenged three times, and you cannot refuse the first time. After the second or third rejection, you will have no chance to accept the challenge. "

Nangong Shangfeng made it very clear that this is the rule of their Nangong family's battle of blood.

If they don't survive the challenger's hands for the first time, they will stay in the ring forever.

The battle of blood is so cruel, so cruel that it can make people give up everything.

Even if there is the last ray of hope left, or if they use unscrupulous means, they will do their best to survive.

After a while, one of the crowd in the audience suddenly jumped onto the ring.

The person who came was a man in his 30s, with an unshaven beard and a relatively obese body.

He said: "My name is Chen Yu, a level 39 soul master, I want to challenge him!"

The fat man pointed to the boy with the lowest spirit power level among the 11 people.

This boy's soul power is only level 37.

Seeing this, the young man's eyes were as calm as water, even when facing a formidable enemy with spirit power three levels higher than him, he still did not show a trace of timidity.

"Back off." Nangong Shangfeng ordered.

In the blink of an eye, the other ten people withdrew, leaving only the boy and the fat man in the ring.

"Young man, whether I can get 50 gold soul coins depends entirely on you!"

The obese man showed a greedy look, and stepped on his front foot, three spirit rings appeared one after another. His spirit was a one-eyed wolf.

yellow!yellow!purple!
Not to be outdone, the young man stomped like the fat man, and three spirit rings appeared at the same time.

yellow!yellow!purple!
The boy is not a blood child, he is just a blood child, but in order to survive, he has experienced things that he shouldn't have experienced at this age in these years.

In this battle of blood, he didn't seek fame or profit, he only wanted to survive!
And his current obstacle is the obese man in front of him with soul power three levels higher than him.

He must win!

(End of this chapter)