Burning air of Douluo continent

Cultivation has no time, six years can change a lot of things.

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son, the Pope invites you to come to the palace." The servant couldn't help but have a touch of obsession in his eyes as he looked at the extremely elegant man in the pavilion.

"I got it, step back." The red clothes are as red as blood, and the hair is as white as snow. A piece of excellent dragon-carved sapphire hangs on the black moiré belt, and the silver hair is held up casually with a red hairband.The baby fat on his face has faded away, and his figure has begun to grow. He is 12cm tall just after he was 175 years old. His waist is slender, his skin is like cream, and his facial features become more delicate and attractive with age.

Today is the day when Wuhundian Academy competes for a spot in the first team. Wuhundian has always followed the concept of respecting the strong, and only the strong deserve the best resources.The winner will not only be able to participate in the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament two years later, but they will even get a soul bone.

The Pope called him over to let him know in advance the strength of his future teammates.Xu Meng looked at the information in his hand casually, "Hu Liena, Xieyue, Yan..." Are they promising "geniuses"?Interesting, better not disappoint me.

"Here we come." Bibi Dong was sitting in the stands and gave Xu Meng a gentle look, telling him to sit down and watch the game. "It hasn't started yet?" Xu Meng tossed his robe and sat lazily on his seat. "You know how to step in, and you came right from the beginning." Bibi Dong looked at Xu Meng helplessly. When he was a child, he was a well-behaved and sweet little dumpling with a sweet voice, and now he is a lazy and arrogant young man. (Tao: I have to endure the problems caused by pampering me with tears in my eyes. Goose goose goose)

"Is the Holy Son next to the Pope? It's so beautiful." "The Holy Son just glanced at me, ah~ I'm going to faint." "If I win, I can be teammates with the Holy Son!"...

Hu Liena looked at the two people sitting high up with hot eyes, "Brother, we must win!" From the moment Xie Yue's dream appeared, her eyes couldn't help but stick to him.Xu Meng sat in the stands, watching boredly as the dean explained the rules passionately. When he spoke, his saliva flew out, and he curled his lips in disgust.Finding that a scorching gaze had been falling on him, Xu Meng became interested, "Who is not afraid of death and dares to stare at me like this?"

He has gray hair mixed with dark red, and is wearing the uniform uniform of Wuhun Palace. His facial features are clear and deep, like Greek sculptures, and his figure is tall and wild, looking wild and unrestrained. "It's completely different from Tian Heng's temperament." Looking at each other, Xu Meng smiled seductively, and Xie Yue's face immediately turned red. "Hahahaha." Xu Meng smiled unceremoniously, and his bright and dazzling smile made everyone in the audience go crazy.

Bibi Dong naturally saw Xu Meng teasing Xie Yue, and felt that she had a headache again, so she quickly asked him to say something inspiring.Xu Meng put away his smile and came to the stand, "In the eyes of the strong, there is no seat for the weak! If you want to be my companion, then use all your strength to prove that you are worthy of standing by my side! Xu Meng, the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, 12 years old, Wuhun Uranus, level 40 control type Battle Soul Sect!"

Bibi Dong looked at Xu Meng in surprise and then exclaimed ecstatically, "Breaking through the Soul Sect? Okay!" Everyone in the audience couldn't help but be stunned, "12-year-old Soul Sect? You're lying!!" Is this the strength of the Holy Son? Mu Qiang didn't care. It's the same in every world. For a moment, all eyes of ardent admiration and awe fell on Xu Meng.

"Victory can bring joy, honor can bring respect, and strength can bring power and wealth. We only exist to be stronger!" Bibi Dong stood in the stands and raised his scepter, with dazzling light and vigorous ambition in his eyes.

"We only exist in order to be stronger!" All the students in Wuhun Palace clenched their fists and raised their right hands as if taking an oath, with firm eyes.

(Tao: Quotations from Super Beast Arms - The highest state of pretending to be king. Nietzsche's Theory of the Strong)

The competition adopts a knockout format. In addition to the control system, six players under the age of 25 must be selected from the elite class.Among them: three are from the power attack department, one is from the agility attack department, one is from the control department, and one is from the auxiliary department.The power attack system adopts a 6-in-3 competition system; the control system and the agility attack system adopt a 6-in-3, 3-in-2, 1-person draw, and a 2-in-1 competition system; the auxiliary department adopts a 3-in-1 competition system, and the auxiliary department teachers will follow: A comprehensive assessment will be conducted on soul power level, auxiliary direction, overall concept, and soul skill release.

"Control Department No. 21 Competition Stage: Hu Liena, Luo Feng, please enter the contestants from both sides." The suspended screen displayed player information: Hu Liena is 45 years old, Martial Soul Demon Fox, level 22, soul ring yellow, yellow, purple, and purple; Luo Feng 45 years old, martial soul devil vine, level [-], soul ring yellow, purple and purple.

Hu Liena walked up to the competition stage with a swaying figure, and her every move was full of charm.Wearing a well-tailored Wuhundian costume, he has a plump figure and a pair of long legs that make others envious.With short orange hair and a charming face, he is worthy of being a fox.They must be so strict that all buttons must be buttoned and all hair must be combed without falling down.He has an upright appearance and a cold demeanor.The tall figure is like a standing city wall.

"The spirit fight begins!" As the referee sounded, Hu Liena turned around, and as the martial spirit was released, a fox tail appeared behind her.A faint smile appeared on her face, her body exuded a light red light, and her eyes flickered, making people couldn't help but look at her.Luo Feng had already closed his eyes. As a member of the elite class, he naturally knew that Hu Liena's charm skills needed to be activated by sight and hearing.

"Why don't you look at me~" A low and charming voice sounded, and the students in the audience couldn't help but focus on Hu Liena.Luo Feng closed his eyes and followed his own rhythm, "The first soul skill: savage growth!" Countless devil vines grew from the ground and twined towards Hu Liena.

"The first soul skill: Fox Fire!" The fire element is the strongest against the plant element. The fox fire emerges from the right hand to form a fireball and is thrown into the vines. The fox fire immediately touches every vine.A sea of ​​fire ignited in front of him, "Second Soul Skill: Life-Destroying Coil!" Luo Feng seemed to have expected it and continued to activate the soul skill.Unusual thorns appeared on the vines, Hu Liena's eyes were stunned, and the vines wrapped around her thighs.Sharp thorns pierced into the flesh, and the pain continued to increase during the struggle. "Admit defeat, the juice of the devil's vine will double the pain of the wound. The more you struggle, the more painful it will be." Hu Liena sneered, "Dreaming. The second soul skill: Flying Blade!", the wind blade cut off the vine, and Hu Liena quickly exited Luo Feng attack range.

The battle was about to be decided quickly, Hu Liena panted heavily and her eyes were piercing and far-reaching. "Third Soul Skill: Tail Kill!" The fox tail behind him suddenly grew in size and swept towards Luo Feng fiercely.Luo Feng opened his eyes and jumped to the side. "You fell into the trap~" The charm was activated, Luo Feng was in a daze, Hu Liena kicked Luo Feng off the fighting platform. "Competition No. [-]: Hu Liena wins and advances." The referee finished his words.

"Heal!" A huge nine-hearted begonia slowly bloomed.The lavender shimmer penetrated the injured student's body, and he recovered in an instant.Ye Siyu, Wuhun Jiuxin Haitang, is a level 76 healing soul saint.

She was wearing a lavender silk skirt, with a veil on her face, and her eyes were as gentle as water.The man following behind him was wearing the red elder uniform of Wuhun Palace, and he was guarding Ye Siyu's side gently.Ye Siyu's lover, Ye Lingling's father from the Imperial Fighting Team - Bai Yisi, a martial soul ghost sickle, a level 92 attack-type titled Douluo, titled Soul Seizer.

Auxiliary soul masters are always the first targets to be attacked on the battlefield. Even the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect of the upper three sects, the sect leader Ning Fengzhi still needs to rely on the Sword and Bone Douluo for protection.Therefore, the auxiliary soul masters in the Wuhun Palace will be protected by a strong attack soul.

"What do you think after reading this?" Bibi Dong turned to look at Xu Meng, wanting to hear his opinion. "Too much reliance on charm, or too much reliance on my brother's martial soul fusion skills to win. Once the rhythm is disrupted, it is easy to be caught off guard by the opponent. For example: the charm is invalid, and the brother is injured and cannot perform martial soul fusion." Xu Meng thought for a while. Come on, tell me your opinion.Bibi Dong nodded with satisfaction after hearing this.

"Strong Attack Series No. 21 Competition Platform: Yan, Linglong" appeared on the floating screen: Yan, 46 years old, Martial Soul Flame Lord, level 21, soul ring yellow, yellow, purple and purple.Linglong, 45 years old, level [-], martial soul ice crystal peacock, soul ring yellow, yellow, purple and purple.

After Xu Meng read the personal information, the game was coming to an end. Yan, who had both fire and earth elements, defeated Linglong, who had ice attributes. "Battle Stage Three: Yan wins."

"Strong Attack Series No. 21 Competition Stage: Xie Yue, Ting Feng. Players from both sides are invited to enter." Xie Yue, a 46-year-old martial soul moon blade, level 22, with a yellow, yellow, purple and purple soul ring.Tingfeng, 46 years old, martial soul mad sword, level [-], soul ring yellow, purple and purple.

His strong muscles were wrapped under his clothes, and his arrogant and free-spirited personality was just like a martial spirit.Holding a knife, full of fighting spirit. "I've wanted to compete with Xie Yue for a long time, and now I can finally do it. Please give me your advice."

Xie Yue summoned the martial soul moon blade and looked at Ting Feng leisurely: "Really? I'm looking forward to it too. I must win." After saying that, he couldn't help but cast his eyes towards the high seat, but saw that the high seat Xu Meng, who was on the bed, was also looking at him.

"Let's see the real chapter." Tingfeng took the lead to break the deadlock, "The first soul skill: Wild Wave Slash!" As the mad sword slashed down, the air was swept up by violent air waves, quickly attacking Xie Yue.Xie Yue held the moon blade and said, "The first soul skill: Waning Moon Slash!" The crescent-shaped light blade collided with the waves in the air, kicking up a burst of dust.Xie Yue narrowed her eyes slightly and rushed towards Ting Feng.Listening to the wind, the mad sword was suppressed, and the weapons collided, causing fire to fly everywhere.They quickly separated and then came closer, and the swords and blades flew together.

Xu Meng looked at the two people on the stage who were fighting fiercely.These two were pretty good and finally looked interesting, but they were still very boring. I read the news that the Imperial Fighting Team was going to the Soto City Grand Soul Arena in the Balak Kingdom.

Xu Meng rubbed the sapphire on her waist, and couldn't help but think: since she got the first ring and came back, she has been training and taking classes non-stop, and it has been six years since she was separated.I agreed to go to Lan Dian to find him but let it go. I don’t know if Tianheng still remembers me.

If you dare to forget, don't blame me for using some special means to make you remember me forever, Brother Tianheng~ It's the first time you like someone, and you must get it by any means necessary. A shy smile appeared on your face unconsciously.

"Have you decided what soul beast to choose for the fourth ring?" Bibi Dong looked at Xu Meng, whose cheeks were red and smiling. Although she was a little confused, she didn't say anything. "I'm still thinking about it, let's talk about it then. Once the team members are selected, I'm going to hunt for the soul rings. By the way, I'll take them to the Soto Great Soul Fighting Arena to practice." After calming down his emotions, he was incomparable glory again. , the lazy and noble His Highness the Holy Son.

(Peach: Features of Wuhun Palace—face changing in seconds)

"Battle stage No. [-]: Xie Yue wins." The referee's voice pulled Xu Meng back to the playing field.After Xie Yue stepped down, he saw his sister happily flying into his arms. "Brother is awesome!" Xie Yue put down her sister, rubbed Hu Liena's hair, and smiled lovingly: "We can definitely win."

Thanks to Jiuxin Haitang's treatment after the game, the trial ended in just one day.The final confirmed members of the Wuhundian team:

Captain: Xu Meng, 12 years old, Wuhun Uranus, level 40 control type, soul ring yellow, yellow and purple.

Team member: Hu Liena, 21 years old, Wuhun Demon Fox, level 45 control type, soul ring yellow, yellow, purple and purple

Team member: Xie Yue, 21 years old, martial soul moon blade, level 46 power attack system, yellow, yellow, purple and purple soul ring.

Team member: Yan, 21 years old, martial soul flame lord, level 46 attack type, soul ring yellow, yellow, purple and purple.

Team member: An Zeyu, 21 years old, with golden Martial Soul Scepter, level 43 auxiliary system, yellow, yellow, purple and purple soul rings.

Team member: Ling Feiyu, 21 years old, martial soul golden waist Feiyan, level 44 agility attack type, soul ring yellow, yellow, purple and purple.

Team member: Black, 21 years old, martial soul ice jade scorpion, level 44 power attack type, soul ring yellow, yellow, purple and purple.

"Congratulations, from now on you are members of the Wuhun Palace team!" Bibi Dong sat in the meeting hall and bestowed honors and rewards on the six people who stood out. "Yes, His Majesty the Pope!" The six people looked excitedly at the noble and elegant Pope on the high seat and saluted respectfully.

Bibi Dong looked at Xu Meng and said a few words. Xu Meng reluctantly stood up and walked to Bibi Dong's side with a deep and condensed gaze, "There is no seat for the weak in the eyes of the strong. The fact that you can stand out from so many people proves that you are good. But it's just This is not enough.”

"Martial Spirit Hall has been planning for many years, and it is imperative to unify the continent! Haotian, Qibao, Tiandou, Xingluo, and even Lan Dian. Anyone who hinders our Spirit Hall from unifying the continent will be killed without mercy! In the future, the melee on the mainland is a foregone conclusion, and it is not enough The only thing waiting for you is death!" The ambition spurted out from his disdain.

"Martial Spirit Hall will surely unify the continent!" The six people stood in the audience, their eyes burning with ambition, and they shouted in unison.

"Okay, go back and have a good rest. Tomorrow you will set off with the Holy Son to Soto City in the Kingdom of Barak. After the Holy Son has hunted the fourth ring, he will start training. Okay, you go back and rest." Bibi Dong said After that, Xu Meng and others were asked to go out.

"Yes." Xu Meng glanced at Bibi Dong and retreated first, and the remaining six people quickly followed.

"Your Highness. Why do you want to go to Soto City instead of the Great Soul Fighting Arena in Wuhun City for training?" Ling Feiyu asked doubtfully while standing next to Xu Meng.Ling Feiyu has round eyes, a small cherry mouth, a cute baby face, and is 170cm tall. Her waist-length pink hair is neatly tied into a ponytail and swings in a beautiful arc in the air.

Ling Feiyu is the granddaughter of Ling Hua, the seventh elder of the Worship Hall.Linghua Douluo, level 97, martial spirit golden waist Feiyan.Titled Feiyan.His wife died young, and his son Ling Jing and his daughter-in-law Nian Yu were killed by Tang Hao in their early years when they followed the former Pope Qian Xunji to encircle and suppress the soul beast A Yin.

"Well...I'm happy with that." Xu Meng said with a smile. "..." The six people were silent.

Xu Meng stood up in the air and left after saying: "Gather in front of the palace at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning."

Xie Yue narrowed her eyes and looked at His Highness walking away, becoming even more interested.