The beginning of Douluo: Chaos Qinglian

Zhong Yan was still in shock, and the long-lost voice of the system once again came to mind.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the sign-in. The reward is the third martial spirit: the God-killing Spear! Would the host receive it now?"

"I won't receive it." Zhong Yan said to the system in his mind.

"Zhong Yan, little brother, your name seems familiar to me. Whose disciple are you?" Qian Renxue asked.

"I am the Pope's new disciple." Zhong Yan said.

"Oh, I think about it, it turns out you are the outstanding genius Zhong Yan. No wonder the name sounds so familiar."

"Haha, they are all false names and rumors. They are not trustworthy." Zhong Yan waved his hand quickly.

After hearing this, Qian Renxue looked sharply and said: "I heard from grandpa that your martial spirit is the legendary ancestral dragon. It is very powerful. I also want to see it."

She learned from Qian Daoliu that Bibi Dong had accepted a new disciple who had the legendary Ancestral Dragon Spirit, which could even surpass the Seraphim Spirit. Qian Renxue felt a little unconvinced.

Moreover, she had resented Bibi Dong since she was a child. Bibi Dong would rather be nice to his disciples than take another look at her biological daughter, which has always made Qian Renxue resentful.

As a result, she bumped into Bibi Dong's disciple today. Although Zhong Yan left a good impression on her, she still wanted to beat him up. She wanted to see what Bibi Dong's disciple would react if she beat him up. .

"No need." Zhong Yan didn't want to fight Qian Renxue.

"But I think it's necessary, take the move!" Qian Renxue flashed and was in front of Zhong Yan in an instant.

"So fast." As soon as Zhong Yang reacted, Qian Renxue's fist was almost in front of his eyes.

Looking at the oncoming fist, Zhong Yan stepped back and avoided Qian Renxue's fist.

"Huh?" Qian Renxue was a little surprised that Zhong Yan could avoid her attack. She washed her feet without stepping forward and hit Zhong Yan with her pink fist.

Zhong Yan ducked sideways again.

"Still want to hide?" Qian Renxue also increased her speed.

"Huh." The punch was fierce, heading towards Zhong Yan's shoulder, and the sharp fist tore a hole in the clothes at Zhong Yan's shoulder.

Looking at the torn clothes on his shoulders, Zhong Yanye became serious and began to enter a fighting state! "

Feeling the vague coercion on Zhong Yan, Qian Renxue was also a little surprised: "Interesting." She smiled slightly and moved her body to hit Zhong Yan with a pair of jade fists.

Zhong Yan's eyes were full of fighting spirit. He also clenched his hands tightly and punched out. For Zulong, attacking by force is the only true meaning.

"Bang!" The fists collided, causing a wave.

Zhong Yan took a few steps back to stabilize his body, while Qian Renxue took seven steps back.

In a duel of strength, there is no doubt that this one has the upper hand.

Qian Renxue's eyes widened. She was knocked back seven steps by a ten-level soul master?How can it be!

After a year of training, Zhong Yan already has a strength of [-] kilograms under normal conditions without being possessed by a martial spirit.

You must know that Zulong is the ancestor of dragons. In addition to his physical strength and mastery of elemental power, the most powerful thing is his huge power that can destroy everything.There is no martial spirit in the entire Douluo Continent that can compare with it.

The Clear Sky Hammer, which is said to be number one in terms of domineering and explosive power, is just a younger brother compared to Zulong, not on the same level at all.

Therefore, although there is a gap in soul power between Zhong Yan and Qian Renxue, Zhong Yan is far superior to Qian Renxue in terms of strength.

"Interesting." Qian Renxue smiled. If she initially attacked Zhong Yan because of her resentment towards Bibi Dong, now she is curious about Zhong Yan himself.Her soul power is much higher than Zhong Yan, but today she lost in strength to a ten-level soul master.

"Possessed by the martial spirit." Qian Renxue shouted in a low voice, a strong golden light emitted from her body, and faint Sanskrit sounds came from the mid-air. A beautiful woman with six wings appeared behind Qian Renxue, exuding sacred power. Aura, four yellow, yellow, purple and purple soul rings rose up under him. This is the god-level martial soul Seraphim.

"Fourth ring, Soul Sect!" Zhong Yan said in surprise. Although Qian Renxue had already known that Qian Renxue's talent was astonishing, she was only about thirteen or fourteen years old when she broke through to the Soul Sect. She was really powerful.

Feeling the oppression of the Seraphim, Zhong Yan also shouted: "Possessed by the Ancestral Dragon!"

A powerful force burst out from Zhong Yan's body.

"Ang." There was a burst of dragon chants, and the huge shadow of the ancestral dragon appeared behind Zhong Yan, and a purple soul ring was also rippling in the air.

As soon as the ancestral dragon emerged, the power of the dragon, the most powerful among beasts, filled the air.

"The first ring of the millennium is indeed gifted. Is this the Ancestral Dragon? What grandpa said is true." Qian Renxue looked at the Ancestral Dragon. Shan Cong's martial spirit was no weaker than the Seraph Angel. .

"Yeah." Zhong Yan nodded.

"I don't care how amazing your talent is, but if you dare to harm Wuhun Palace, I will never let you go!" Qian Renxue looked at Zhong Yan and said with a sharp look.

"Martial Spirit Hall is my home, and I am also a member of the Spirit Hall." Zhong Yan looked directly into Qian Renxue's eyes and said.

Of course he could feel how good Bibi Dong and Hu Liena were to him, so how could they be detrimental to Wuhun Palace.

Zhong Yan's eyes were sincere, and Qian Renxue believed him.

"Very good." A smile appeared on Qian Renxue's face. The smile was so beautiful that Zhong Yan was briefly distracted.

"Our battle is not over yet, right?" Qian Renxue smiled, her soul ring shining brightly.

"You still want to fight? Come on then." Zhong Yan also had a high fighting spirit.Looking at the four soul rings on Qian Renxue's body, he clearly understood the gap between himself and Qian Renxue.

Zhong Yan and Qian Renxue's figures flashed, and their fists struck together again.

……

When the strength of the martial souls is about the same, a soul master versus a soul sect?There is no need to doubt the outcome of this battle.

As expected, Zhong Yan was hanged.