Breaking the sky dragon born Douluo

Feng Xiaotian, as you can tell by his name, he is a very happy person.He has a century-old soul ring at the age of six this year. It can only be said that his innate soul power is terrifying.Moreover, the mutated martial spirit Gale Wind Two-Headed Wolf possesses a single element of wind, which surpasses his father, the Wind Demon Wolf King, in terms of attribute quality.This kind of talent makes everyone who knows him sigh that this boy has the qualifications to be titled Douluo.

In Douluo, the beast spirits with a single attribute are often more pure, while the beast spirits with multiple elemental attributes are stronger, provided that you have not encountered a god-level spirit.The martial spirit of Feng Xiaotian's mother Qing Ping is Qing Ming Lang, a beast martial spirit with wind and dark attributes. Feng Xiaotian, who was born by combining with Feng Yuan, is the superposition of the two wind attributes.

Without the influence of the dark attribute, Feng Xiaotian obtained the top wind attribute.This makes Feng Xiaotian fast and powerful. The wind attribute is an attribute that brings happiness and is also a perfect attribute.

At this time, Yu Mingxiu looked helpless and looked at this cheap cousin, thinking silently in his heart. "Promise me not to be a licking dog but to be a wolf warrior. A woman will only let you be beaten by Tang San." Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think about how to make this cousin stronger. Yu Mingxiu looked at Feng Xiaotian with an increasingly serious look. It's getting more and more meaningful, and the plan to cultivate little brothers is about to start.

Feng Xiaotian dragged Yu Mingxiu to the side of the training ground, then walked to a stone pillar five meters away and stood there. He looked back at Yu Mingxiu with a cold look.

"Cousin Xiu'er, look at me carefully. Possessed by the two-headed wolf of Gale Wind, the first soul skill - Wind Blade Array." As Feng Xiaotian finished reciting the second line, the stone pillar appeared in front of him. Three scratches more than two inches deep.

Yu Mingxiu looked at the three scratches intently, and was surprised to think that the fantasy floor was also fantasy, and that such a six-year-old kid could compare to Duan Yu's Six Meridians Divine Sword in the Tianlong World.The soul master system of Douluo World is definitely not without its merits. With the cultivation system of two worlds and the vision of a reincarnation, I can further improve it. By then, I should be able to be invincible at the same level in this world.

"How is it? Cousin Xiu'er. My first soul skill has advantages and speed that Feng can't detect, and it has strong attack power. The most important thing is that as my first soul skill, it has group attack capabilities." Xiaotian calmly repeated what his father praised him to Yu Mingxiu. Seeing Yu Mingxiu's thoughtful look, it was like eating a mint popsicle in the summer, and a cold air rushed from the soles of his feet to his forehead.

"Sure enough, pretense is one of the basic spiritual needs of intelligent life. Even six-year-old human children are so obsessed with it." Yu Mingxiu came back to his senses, rolled his eyes at Feng Xiaotian, who was pretending to be cold and arrogant, and silently complained.

In my mind, I compared the blue electric Tyrannosaurus rex spirit and the two-headed wolf of the wind, and found that there was still a slight gap between the two.The Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex is a true dragon-level martial spirit with top-notch thunder attributes and no shortcomings in physical fitness.

The two-headed wolf of Gale is lagging behind in terms of physical fitness, but the performance of the wind element is more perfect than that of the thunder element.Yu Mingxiu, who had some calculations in his mind, planned to give Feng Xiaotian a second lesson.

"A year and a half later, I will awaken my martial spirit. Three years later, I will fight you. If you lose, just call me brother." Yu Ming said confidently, which surprised Feng Xiaotian.It's a pity that Feng Xiaotian is no longer an ordinary child. No matter how surprised he is, he will insist on facing it with a calm expression.

"Cousin Xiu'er"

"Don't call me cousin Xiu'er, call me by my full name." Yu Mingxiu interrupted Feng Xiaotian directly.He endured his parents calling him Xiu'er because he received long-lost care, but it didn't mean that he liked the title.

"I don't want face, don't I want to show off?" Yu Mingxiu roared hard in his heart.The shortcomings of God's descent are also obvious. Unless you have been an orphan since childhood, no matter how precocious you are, you will be mentally and physically exhausted by various nicknames.Even if Mo Ming was the one who dominated the world of martial arts and Tianlong in his previous life, and his grace and arrogance could not compare to the words "Xiu'er, stop playing and go home for dinner" in this life. Any invincible spirit must go to hell.Therefore, Yu Mingxiu has kept a straight face since he was a child to distinguish himself from his stupid peers. Unfortunately, the effect is only average.

"Yu Mingxiu, I, Feng Xiaotian, will definitely become a great soul master in three years, and you will be a soul master at most. At that time, you will know that Xiu'er is Xiu'er, and my cousin is my cousin, and I cannot become an elder brother." After saying that, he immediately turned around and walked away.Seeing that several black lines appeared on Yu Mingxiu's forehead, and his whole person was about to turn black, Feng Xiaotian actually pretended to be in front of him again.

"Six years old, you are only six years old. You love to show off so much, how can you grow up safely?" Yu Mingxiu kept complaining in his mind.But if Feng Xiaotian could hear Yu Mingxiu's inner voice, he would only pretend more vigorously and even more.Feng Xiaotian could never forget what happened that day. That day he lost miserably but understood the secret of happiness.

It was half a year ago. Feng Xiaotian, who was seven days shy of six years old, was brought by his parents to attend Yu Mingxiu's fourth birthday. That was the first time he and Yu Mingxiu met.After Yu Mingxiu met him, he proposed to discuss with him.In that battle, four-year-old Yu Mingxiu crushed Feng Xiaotian, who was about to be six years old, with his physical skills and saucy words. In just 5 minutes, Feng Xiaotian's body and mind were devastated.

"Is that all there is to it? I won without even breaking a sweat. It was such a boring victory." Four-year-old Yu Mingxiu naturally put his hands behind his back and looked at Feng Xiaotian who fell to the ground with exhausted strength. His childish tone was full of disappointment, as if he didn't expect to win so easily.

At that moment, Feng Xiaotian felt that he was already dead. He lost to his cousin in front of his parents, aunt and uncle, and still crushed the game.His cousin's attitude was also remembered by him. He didn't hate his cousin, because his cold face and mocking lines were really cool. He silently swore in his heart that he was dead yesterday, and that he would be dead tomorrow. He will be cooler than his cousin, and today's fiasco is a witness to his oath.

From that day on, Feng Xiaotian realized.His expression began to become colder and he spoke less, but one word could secure a hand of hatred.Since the awakening of martial arts, he has been praised by everyone, but he has never shown a complacent smile. Instead, he always calmly said, "This level is not worthy of boasting." He easily defeated the opponent and always said, "A battle." A boring and worthless victory.”

After Yu Mingxiu and Feng Xiaotian broke up on bad terms, they returned to the room and were hugged by their mother.He told him about Feng Xiaotian's changes since he was defeated.After hearing this, Yu Mingxiu felt as if a hundred thousand alpacas were running in her heart. Feng Xiaotian was so arrogant, but he only had a mere innate soul power.

"Was Haotian Douluo, the strongest man of the previous generation, like Feng Xiaotian when he was a child?" Yu Mingxiu had to ask his mother to see if everyone in this world was like this.But what I got was a puzzled expression on my mother's face, as if she suddenly asked an obvious and easy-to-understand question.Could it be said that the geniuses in this world will develop their own invincible spirit from an early age?

Sure enough, a complete world cannot be described in one book or a few comics.Tang Hao and Bibi Dong's trial in the Killing City may just be the only way for outstanding successors of the sect to pass.Yu Mingxiu began to think, and consciously restrained the arrogance of being invincible in the two worlds. Seeing his son deep in thought, Feng Lan tilted his head and knew that his son was thinking too much.

Not to mention that this little adult look is quite cute, let’s talk to him and let him pay attention to his silly and cute look in the future.He always says his chuunier lines with a deadpan expression that makes people want to hit people. He doesn't think about his childish voice and cute face. He has always shown only chuunier and stupidity.

"Feng Xiaotian is imitating you, and he imitates you very well." Feng Lan looked at Yu Mingxiu and said jokingly, expecting his son's expression to turn petrified.

"Imitate me, and I imitate it very well. My invincible spirit that sweeps across two worlds has turned into a chuunibyou. Could it be that the clown is actually me?" Yu Mingxiu thought and felt bad.

"What's wrong? The four-year-old young city lord Yu Mingxiu suddenly felt that he was a middle-class kid." Feng Lan took advantage of the victory and planned to make her son feel ashamed.

"Stop talking, Mom. I know I was wrong, and I will change it in the future." As he said that, Yu Mingxiu tried to be cute, but he could only squeeze out an ugly smile. This was because his face was too straight. It has been a long time, so the smile is very forced.

"Hahaha, that smile is really ugly and cute, but Xiu'er, I still like your cold and silly face." Feng Lan said seriously, and Yu Mingxiu put on a mask of pain on the spot.

He decided to stretch the three bows of his body every day from now on, and then use the Holy King Breathing Method to strengthen his energy and spirit. When the martial soul awakens, he will undergo a transformation and achieve rapid growth in height and appearance.