Douluo Continent begins with obtaining the inheritance of the soul clan

After Chu Tianxiu and the others came to the center of the Wuhun Academy, Bibidong pinched his little face and said "Come on!" Followed by the two Juguis, they walked onto a high platform that had already been built. superior.

She raised her hand, and the noisy crowd suddenly fell silent. She said, "The selection of the Holy Son of the Wuhun Temple has begun. All contestants, please come to the stage."

The sixteen Wuhundian Tianjiao stepped onto the ring one after another after listening. Chu Tianxiu's immature face stood out from the group of teenagers.Everyone in the audience also talked about it

"Who is this child?"

"I don't know. It looks so small. I'm here for a formality."

At this time, an insider revealed: "You are too ignorant, this boy is a new disciple of the Pope."

"Really, but at such a young age, there is little hope."

"You don't understand this. According to my aunt's third nephew's brother's nephew's neighbor who is taking classes at the Wuhun Academy, this Pope's disciple's number one soul ring is ten thousand years old."

"Impossible. In this way, if he cultivates to the title Douluo, wouldn't the nine soul rings be ten thousand years old? That would be too scary."

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At this time, they saw two of the contestants, and they all cursed at the same time.

"There is a shady scene, get out."

"You two have the dignity to stand up."

"You look older than me, and dare to come up."

The two who were insulted by everyone were the two apprentices of Wang Qi's fourth son. They were already 19 years old this year, and they had already exceeded the age limit for the selection of the Holy Son.

Being constantly insulted by everyone, the two of them blushed a little, but remembering the instructions of the four masters before leaving, they gritted their teeth and persisted.

Bibi Dong also stared at the two of them. At this moment, she finally understood what that old guy Qian Daoliu was planning, but even if they won the game, Bibi Dong could still surprise them. So he reserved the seat of the Holy Son for his little apprentice.Whoever dares to rob will die.

As the referee, Platinum Bishop Salas was not in a very good mood at the moment. Looking at the chaotic crowd below and the situation that was about to get out of control, he remembered that the great elder asked him to let these two people compete no matter what. I could only clear my throat and shout to everyone: "Quiet, all the contestants meet the standards. These two are just a little anxious. If there are any more noises, they will be kicked out."

Although they knew there was a shady scene, everyone could only keep their mouths shut.

Seeing that everyone was finally quiet, Salas wiped the cold sweat off his brow, glanced at the list of battles, jumped to the center of the ring, and announced: "The first match, Flynn vs. Eno"

As soon as he finished speaking, the two teenagers walked onto the stage.

The boy named Fulin was rather obese, and his eyes were squeezed by the fat on his face, leaving only a line, and he looked very simple and honest.The other boy named Yinuo was very slender.

The two summoned their own martial souls respectively. Fulin's martial soul was a ferocious giant bear covered with thick stone armor, while Ino's martial soul was a slender sword-shaped weapon. , the two summoned their soul rings, both of which were three-ringed soul masters.

The two scuffled together, you slashed me with a sword, and I slashed with your claws. Yinuo's moves were very fierce, and it was completely an injury-for-injury style of play, but the long-term attack also gave him a slight flaw.

Fulin seized the opportunity, and the second circle of yellow soul rings under his feet lit up "Strong Bear Claws." A bear claw with yellow horses quickly attacked Enuo, and directly shot him out of the ring.

"In the first game, Flynn wins."

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Next, someone won one after another, and their opponents, Zhao Hao and He Shishun (the two disciples of Wang Qi's fourth son), could only reluctantly admit defeat after seeing their five-ring soul rings.There was another scolding in the audience.

In the end, only Chu Tianxiu and another boy with scars all over his face were left.

"The eighth match, Chu Tianxiu vs. Ning Tower",

Hearing this name, Chu Tianxiu was surprised, because Douluo Dalu has always said, "Your surname Ning may not be able to awaken the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower, but the person who awakens the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda must be named Ning."

But he still quickly boarded the arena, and the Ning Iron Tower on the other side also began to summon his martial soul, a tower-shaped martial soul rose slowly, but it was not the dazzling Qibao Liuli Pagoda, but an iron tower, There are nine layers in total, but only the bottom three layers are illuminated with light.

"Where's your martial spirit?" He was a little taciturn.

As soon as Chu Tianxiu's spirit moved, a tall black shadow appeared behind him, bringing huge pressure to everyone. Ning Tieta, who stood opposite him and faced him, felt it the most.

"The one named Ning Tieta, let's make a bet."

Ning Tieta, who was trying his best to resist the pressure, still said: "What are you betting on?"

"If you lose, recognize me as the boss, and if I lose, you can raise the conditions."

Ning Iron Tower said dumbly: "Okay!" After finishing speaking, he stared at the giant iron tower and rushed towards Chu Tianxiu.

Just when he was still ten steps away from Chu Tianxiu, a black soul ring under Chu Tianxiu's feet lit up "Soul Suppression." Everyone around the ring was hit one after another, and those with low soul power were directly suppressed and unable to move. , those with high soul power also summoned martial souls to resist this pressure.

As for Ning Tieta, his entire body was embedded in the ground of the ring. Looking at Ning Tieta who was still struggling, Chu Tianxiu said: "I stand here without moving. As long as you can touch me, you win. "

The next moment, the first and second circles of Ningtie Tower's yellow soul rings lit up one after another. "King Kong Defense" and "Golden Vortex" his martial soul directly grew in size, protecting him. At the same time, there was a vortex around it. Although there was still pressure, It was enough for him to stand up with difficulty.

At this time, his clothes were already torn and his whole body was covered with scars. He walked towards Chu Tianxiu with firm steps and immediately passed two steps. Seeing him like this, Chu Tianxiu decided to make it more difficult for him. Then he increased the soul power output of his first soul skill, and [-]% of the soul suppression rushed towards Ning Tieta. His back was directly pressed to a weird ninety degrees, but he still stood up stubbornly, his soul power risking his life. After outputting the first two soul skills, he continued to walk towards Chu Tianxiu, slowly taking three steps, leaving only five steps away from Chu Tianxiu.

Chu Tianxiu continued to increase his soul power. In the next moment, [-]% of his soul power was like a huge mountain pressing against Ning Tieta, forcing him to kneel on the ground and never stand up again. However, he still moved towards Chu Tianxiu very slowly. Tianxiu climbed up.

Seeing him not giving up, Chu Tianxiu was also moved by his tenacious will and spoke.

"I, Chu Tianxiu, recognize your will."

"Of all the people I have fought against, no one is tougher than you,"

"In terms of will, I, Chu Tianxiu, would like to call you the strongest!"

"In order to respect you, let me show you my full strength." After speaking, all the strength surged out, and the ring was directly broken into pieces.

Ning Tieta had already passed out, but his hand still stopped one step away from Chu Tianxiu.

Looking at the stunned people in the audience, he turned his head and walked out of the ring: "Yan, Xie Yue, carry him back and find someone to treat his injuries."

It was only when he was gone that Salas's trembling voice came out; "In the eighth round, Chu Tianxiu won."