The full-level boss starts from Douluo

Chapter 15 The Swordsman
Six Houses.

Xiao Chenyu and the other younger brothers looked at each other and walked out of the dormitory door, looking confused.

"The boss said that this exchange meeting will not be available, is there any deep meaning?"

Sixth House, the younger brothers turned their attention to Xiao Chenyu.

Obviously, this exchange meeting with Wuhun Hall is the best chance for Boss Qin He to make his name!
Could it be that Boss Qin He is afraid of Wuhun Hall?
"What are you thinking? Do you think it's Boss Qin He who is afraid of Wuhun Temple?"

Xiao Chenyu sneered.

"It's so naive. Boss Qin's meaning is very obvious. In this small Wuhun Temple, Boss Qin doesn't even bother to take action!"

Having said this, Xiao Chenyu's eyes flashed with enthusiasm.

The boss of Qin He is someone who wants to do big things. This so-called martial arts hall is just like a child playing a house. Why should you care?
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The temporary dormitory area of ​​Wuhun Hall.

"Have you heard? Qin He announced that he will not participate in the exchange meeting. He thinks we are too weak to be his opponents?"

Xie Yue's handsome face flashed with anger, obviously the news that was inquired was not light.

According to the news, Qin He is known as the master of Notting College, and he can win without playing.

But actually?
Xieyue has also been shopping at Notting College for a while recently. This broken school, where are the masters from, they are all arrogant children, and they are all waste materials!
This Qin He, comparing them with the waste materials of Nuoding College, this is simply an insult to the Spirit Hall!

"Xieyue, what are you excited about?"

"It's just psychological warfare. As long as we defeat the others, won't Qin He appear?"

On the side, Hu Liena's beautiful eyebrows like autumn water were bent, and a faint charm was revealed between her gestures and gestures.

"That's it! This Qin He looks so sinister!"

Xie Yue couldn't help but suddenly realize!
Nima, you Heaven Dou Empire say every day that our Spirit Hall is the villain, but our villain's heart is not as dirty as yours!

The exchange meeting has not yet started, and the tactics have been used. If Hu Liena reminded him, he would have almost been provoked and affected the next battle!
"No wonder our bishop and teacher attach so much importance to this guy, Qin He is really terrifying!"

Hu Liena, who always had a charming smile on her face, also looked serious at this time.

Her martial soul is a fox with a charming heart. Her talent is charm, and her essence is a means to play with people's hearts.

However, this Qin He obviously does not have the relevant talent in martial arts, but he is more skilled than her fox when it comes to playing with people's hearts!
"Sure enough, coming to Notting College, I can learn a lot from that man!"

Hu Liena thought to herself.

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Seven Houses.

"That guy Qin He doesn't participate in the exchange meeting?"

Hearing this news, Tang San couldn't help but feel a joy in his heart.

"Yes, boss, Mr. Qin He said that he disdains to participate in this kind of competition!"

The former boss of Qishe, Wang Sheng, added on the side, with a hint of admiration in his expression.

Spirit Hall, what a powerful force!
The students of the Spirit Hall, they looked at them from a distance and knew how powerful they were!
And Young Master Qin He didn't take it to heart at all!

"Disdain to participate? Damn..."

Hearing Wang Sheng's words, Tang San's mouth twitched involuntarily.

Uncomfortable!
I feel like I've been beaten again!

Although Tang San's strength had increased quite a bit during this time, he hunted a hundred-year-old spirit beast, the Mandala Snake, breaking through the realm, and now he was a fifteenth-level spirit master.

Qin He, on the other hand, did not go to the Heaven Dou Great Forest, and was still only a tenth-level spirit master.

However, the previous failures still shrouded him like a shadow.

To compete with Qin He, Tang San felt that there was not much chance!

In this exchange meeting, the academy offered huge rewards. Every time a student of the Spirit Hall was defeated, there was a reward of a thousand gold spirit coins!
As a poor working student, he felt that his opportunity to make money had come!

"Haha, it seems that Qin He is nothing more than that. He is afraid of Spirit Hall, but I, Tang San, are not afraid!"

"When I win the so-called golden generation of these Spirit Halls, I will challenge Qin He again!"

Tang San spoke confidently.

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In the entourage of Spirit Hall.

A gray-haired old man dressed in unremarkable sackcloth, his body was imposing, and his eyes were sharp as knives.

"This Qin He doesn't plan to participate in the exchange meeting? Then I, Salas, didn't come here in vain?"

Salas murmured to himself, and his brows could not help but twist into Sichuan characters.

"Sir Bishop, you...why are you here?"

On the side, the knight commander saw the figure of Salas, and he was surprised at first, and then incredulous.

Bishop Salas, but a titled Douluo powerhouse, such a character would actually appear in a small place like Notting City!

You must know that in the entire Douluo Continent, the number of Titled Douluos is pitifully small, and Salas' status is extremely high in the Spirit Hall, which is full of talents.

Moreover, Salas was in the church before, didn't he say that he didn't have to take Qin He to heart?
"Cough, don't make a sound!"

Salas coughed awkwardly, his face very ugly.

For Qin He, Salas said he was not curious, that was impossible.

However, as the Bishop of Spirit Hall, if he went to Notting City with great fanfare, he would undoubtedly make the entire Heaven Dou Empire tremble!
That's why he chose to hide his identity in the entourage. On the one hand, it was to protect the golden generation of the Spirit Hall. On the other hand, he also wanted to observe Qin He secretly to see how much power he was hiding.

Unexpectedly, it was recognized by the knight commander.

Knowing this earlier, Salas should have changed to a more secret identity.

"I see!"

The knight commander also waved his hand in embarrassment and left in a hurry.

Although he is said to be a knight commander and has a very famous name, he is actually just a bodyguard, which is too far from the status of a bishop.

This Qin He is really not easy!

Not only did the exchange group of Wuhun Hall change their destination, but even Bishop Platinum came to watch the ceremony in person...
Have the bosses of Spirit Hall paid such attention to this six-year-old child?
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Notting College.

The morning sun was very bright, cloudless and sunny.

On the square, the Spirit Hall side occupies a corner of the place, full of pomp.

The seven members of the Golden Generation, headed by Hu Liena, are no more than 12 years old, but they have all reached level [-] or above, and will soon be close to level [-], becoming great soul masters.

On the other side, it was the exchange group sent by Notting College, which was much worse in comparison.

It was the students of Notting College who had assembled together, and there was even a senior in the twentieth grade who looked almost 30 years old.

But even if they are older and have a slightly higher level of spirit power, they don't have much advantage.

Martial spirit battle, not only depends on the level, the quality of the martial spirit is also very important.

In the Golden Generation of Spirit Hall, many of the great spirit masters were just defeated generals, not to mention the students of Nuoding Academy, who were not even great spirit masters.

"All the guests who have come from afar, all the students, Zhao Chong, the dean of the old man's Notting College..."

On the high platform, the dean of Nordin College looked solemn. After introducing the Wuhundian exchange group, he said some nonsense about friendship first and competition second, and announced the start of the exchange meeting.

The students below, with excitement flashing in their eyes, shouted words like cheer.

"In Xia Lingri, a 15th-level soul master, Wuhun Jinwu! Please enlighten me, students from Nording College!"

At the same time, a black-haired boy, about 12 years old, came out of the seven members of the golden generation of Wuhundian.

(End of this chapter)