Douluo: I met Qian Renxue when I was eight years old

"If you want to enter the school, you must first pay the registration fee of ten gold soul coins."

Tang San and Xiao Wu came first, both of them were at level 30, which was a bit different from the original work.

It seems that Yuan Luo may have put pressure on him.

In fact, what Yuan Luo didn't know was that Tang San had reached level 30 a month ago, but the master asked him to go to Shrek Academy before hunting for soul rings, and let him continue training first.

What Ling Yuanluo didn't expect was that Ning Rongrong was actually level 28, which was two levels higher than the original strength.

This made Yuan Luo confused. Did he come to a fake Douluo Continent?

However, he didn't think much about it because it was coming to him soon.

"Hands out."

After handing over ten gold soul coins, Yuan Luo stretched out his hand.

The Soul Emperor pressed it a few times and nodded.

"If you are of the right age, let's open the martial arts soul ring."

Yuan Luo nodded, it seemed that he could act cool again today.

The air martial spirit appeared. Of course, it was the same whether it appeared or not.

Three yellow, purple, and purple soul rings appeared on Yuan Luo's body, and the last soul ring still had a black texture.

"what!"

Everyone present opened their eyes wide and couldn't believe it.

Even Tang San and Xiao Wu had never seen Yuan Luo's second spirit ring.

The assessment soul emperor was stunned. After thinking about it, he still had a white soul ring, and there was almost no room for this old face.

"Gudong!"

The old man swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Can I make it?"

Yuan Luo asked carefully, could it be that his soul ring made him have the intention to kill him?

After all, he is so good that everyone is jealous.

"Go! Go! Go!"

The old man said three times in a row, saying important things three times.

Then he looked at Yuan Luo's back and walked over.

Because of Yuan Luo's strength, many people saw his soul ring.

This time, no one questioned the strength of these people, and there was no disturbance of soul power testing.

After that, Dai Mobai brought over a girl with a devilish figure, this should be Zhu Zhuqing.

This person has a beautiful appearance and a great figure, but his face is a bit cold.

"Teacher Zhao, this is the member this time."

Several people were led by Dai Mubai to a stout, short middle-aged man.

Sure enough, all the essence is concentrated.

Zhao Wuji is relatively short, only 1.7 meters tall, but his body is very strong, and he looks like a powerful soul master at first glance.

"what?"

A harsh voice came out of Dai Mubai's mouth, and then he told Tang San dejectedly that this time it was Zhao Wuji who did it himself.

Yuan Luo was on guard. He was considering how much strength he would use this time.

If you use it too much, you will expose too much.

If you use less, you can't pretend to be cool.

Forget it, adapting to circumstances is the way to go.

After getting to know each other for a while, everyone also got to know you.

"Brother Luo, you are in charge or I am in control."

Tang San's eyes were heavy. This time they were facing a Soul Saint, not an ordinary Soul Saint, and they had to be treated with all their strength.

"You control it, I'm a salty fish."

Tang San nodded solemnly, although he didn't know what salted fish meant.

As a stick of incense was lit, Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing appeared instantly.

Tang San organized the entire audience from behind.

Everywhere, there are bluesilver grasses taking root in the ground, and they are always ready.

"Seven treasures are turned out of colored glaze, one is called strength, and the other is called speed."

In Ning Rongrong's hand, a seven-story small tower appeared in his hand, with seven-colored light shining on it, and the halo fell on Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing.

Suddenly, the speed and strength of the two people increased rapidly, and they were beside Zhao Wuji in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Wuji seemed not to be worried, with a militant light in his eyes.

I saw his legs twitching and his fists hitting the ground.

Suddenly, a gap opened in the ground, and from the gap, circles of violent stones thrust out.

His target turned out to be Ning Rongrong.

Tang San was shocked. He remembered what the master once taught him.

Quickly controlling the soul power, Lan Yincao moved in the direction of Ning Rongrong.

Before reaching her side, Ning Rongrong's body flew towards Yuan Luo.

If you look closely, you can see that there is a light golden thread on the body.

One hand wrapped around Ning Rongrong's waist and placed her on the ground.

So detailed!

This was the first thought in Yuan Luo's mind. The skirt she wore restricted her small waist.

Yuan Luo nodded to Tang San. After so many years of cooperation, Tang San immediately understood what Yuan Luo meant.

Let him control the whole place with confidence, and he will do the rest.

The three soul rings on his body appeared again, which almost blinded Zhao Wuji's eyes.

Zhao Wuji's eyes widened, and his mouth grew huge.

"Okay, you're a big monster, Flanders will definitely be able to pay me now."

"boom!"

Just when Zhao Wuji was distracted, Xiao Wu's legs finally got wrapped around him.

In addition, Xiaosan Lan Yincao's support from below, Ning Rongrong's super support, and Zhu Zhuqing's side attack.

Zhao Wuji's body began to rise into the air, and then his head was stuck on the ground, and his legs were spinning continuously.

He looks like a child who fell into a manure pit.

"While it's hot!"

Yuan Luo quickly reminded that this was the best time to attack Zhao Wuji.

When Zhao Wuji activated his martial spirit, their chances would be reduced.

"Netherworld Hundred Claws!"

Zhu Zhuqing's ten nails grew rapidly, and with the assistance of Ning Rongrong, his soul skills were directly grasped on Zhao Wuji's body.

Suddenly, Zhao Wuji's clothes were torn and there were a few red marks on his skin.

This is already very strong. After all, he is a Soul Saint, and his own defense is even more powerful.

Without attacking once, several people quickly left, leaving Tang San still entangled with blue silver grass.

"Okay you little bastards, see if I don't punish you!"

Zhao Wuji ignored Tang San's blue silver grass, and with a gentle pull of his hands, the blue silver grass broke.

I pulled out the head myself, and there were still two pieces of brown soil on my nose.

"You're just a little brat!"

Xiao Wu was not satisfied down there. Why did she have to talk about Tutu? Tutu was so cute, how could she be bad!

"The first soul skill, sharp gold soul knife!"

The knife in his hand appeared, and Yuan Luo started to attack. He also wanted to test how this Soul Saint was like.

The speed under his feet has turned into an afterimage, and the swords in his hands are infinite, one, two, three and four.

Many sword lights struck directly on Zhao Wuji's body.

"hiss!"

Yuan Luo's attack is not like Zhu Zhuqing's tickling attack, it is really powerful, especially sharp.

Even Zhao Wuji, who has activated his martial spirit, now has many scratches on his skin.

"Little bunny!"

Zhao Wuji didn't use any soul skills, he just kept patting Yuan Luo with his hands.

After all, he was not a speed soul master. Zhao Wuji's speed could not keep up with Yuan Luo. In addition, Yuan Luo had Ning Rongrong's assistance, which made his speed even faster.

"Netherworld thrust!"

"Waist bow!"

Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing didn't show any signs of weakness and attacked fiercely from the side.

Tang San, on the other hand, kept controlling the Blue Silver Grass to restrict Zhao Wuji's movement, allowing Yuan Luo to relax.

"It's raining needles all over the sky!"

Yuan Luo stepped with his left foot and stepped directly on Zhao Wuji's chest with his right foot.

After turning around in the air, countless golden needles pierced Zhao Wuji.

The hair on Zhao Wuji's body stood on end, as if he was in danger.

The first yellow soul ring lights up.

"The first soul skill, Fudo King Body!"

Zhao Wuji's body was covered with a layer of yellow light, and then pieces of armor-like things were fixed on Zhao Wuji's body.

The golden needles pierced the armor, but only penetrated. Occasionally, a few needles penetrated Zhao Wuji's body.

But it did him no harm.

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I feel confused as I write this, and my liver is at its limit...

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