Douluo Ultimate System: The beginning ended Qian Renxue

Chapter 42 Four Clans Conference

This morning.

The Min clan compound, decorated with rich gold ornaments, was extremely damp and seemed particularly lively!

Today is the day of the annual Four Clans Conference of the four single-attribute clans!

At this moment, there are many powerful auras coming towards the square of the Min Clan. Based on the smell of the aura, it can be distinguished that they are not from the Min Clan.

Some people are confused and some are puzzled, but everyone who knows the inside information knows that this is the day when the four clans of the Min clan, the Yu clan, the Po clan, and the Strength clan gather.

Today's meeting of the four clans was held in the Min clan, and as a side of the Min clan, they used their clan's efforts to decorate a luxurious venue.

The Min clan are mostly slender women who are famous for their speed.

The Yu clan has an even ratio of men to women and is known for its strong defense.

All members of the Broken Clan are tall and strong, and are famous for their breaking power with the Soul-Breaking Gun.

The force clan is extremely powerful, and it is also the common body shape of Lezai. It is famous for its strength.

When a group of people who looked like leaders arrived, each of them used their own soul power, and a powerful and suffocating aura was released towards the square.

At this moment, everyone in the square shut their mouths and seemed extremely quiet. They all knew that this was the time when the heads of the four clans were coming.

Everyone's expressions became sad and they became silent at the same time.

Among the crowd, in the direction of the rostrum on the square, four powerful auras rushed towards the face, and the owners of these four powerful auras were the four patriarchs of the four single-attribute clans.

One of them was a thin man with a thin face and a long white beard on his chin. He was Bai He, the leader of the Min clan.

To his right is Titan, the leader of the Force Clan. He is tall and has strong abdominal muscles, which makes him appear to be extremely powerful.

To the left of the clan leader Bai He, the man is taller and shorter than Tai Tan. He is Yang Wudi, the clan leader of the Po Yi clan.

Next to Yang Wudi, the person on the far side is said to be Douluo Defense No. 1. He is Niu Gao, the leader of the Yu clan.

The four of them came in line, and as if no one was convinced by the other, Wia was released as they walked.

Finally, come together.

On the rostrum in the Minzhi clan square, four powerful men with Contra-level auras fell down and stood on the rostrum, looking down on them with contempt, as if venting their great strength.

Wia dispersed, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Then they straightened their chests and looked towards the podium in front of them.

As the host of this conference, Bai He, the leader of the Min clan, looked around and saw that the other three people were not depressed about taking a step forward, so he took a step forward.

……

Outside the meeting of the four tribes, all tribes have formed their own positions, and the disciples within their tribes are all competing with each other and discussing the secrets of cultivation along the way.

Most of the disciples in the square were competing with each other.

A soul master will only become stronger in battle, and only in battle can he become a truly strong person.

However, the Min clan only has speed, and does not have the defense of the Yu clan, the attacks of the Break clan, or the power of the Force clan.

As a member of the Min clan, they basically hope to be protected by a strong person, or even marry a strong person.

At this moment, Jun Lin and Bai Chenxiang were walking together. In the square, many disciples from the four tribes were very envious.

Some even challenged him, but with his strength, they couldn't understand him and couldn't resist him.

"Hey! Boy, do you dare to challenge me?"

"No!" Jun Linli didn't want to deal with these, because they were too weak for him and not worth mentioning at all.

Although there are great soul masters and even soul masters, their cultivation is not as good as that of someone like Jun Lin who has system plug-ins.

"I have defeated the clan Yang Huanzhi, a level 33 attack-type war soul master, and I'm here to invite you to fight!"

After breaking the clan's position, a young man of sixteen or seventeen years old jumped out, and his voice echoed throughout the southeastern part of the square.

Level 33 Soul Master, not bad!

This was Jun Lin's first evaluation of him, but for him, Yang Huanzhi was still a very weak character.

"Okay, then I'll take you on for a fight!" Jun Lin no longer refused. Since there was an appointment with the genius, why didn't he fight?

You can't win people's favor, right?

"Junlin, level 67 soul emperor."

I don’t know why, but talking about a level 67 soul emperor made everyone burst into laughter.

"Level 67 Soul Emperor?"

"What about monkey playing?"

Junlin naturally has the strength of a level 67 soul emperor, but his soul ring preparation is too dazzling...

"Soul Breaking Gun!"

Yang Huanzhi is a disciple of the main line of Po Yi Clan. His martial spirit is naturally the Soul-Breaking Spear. His 16-year-old and 33rd-level Soul Master cultivation level is enough to prove how talented he is.

I saw two yellow and one purple soul rings rising slowly under Yang Huanzhi's body. Suddenly, the purple soul rings flashed, and in Yang Huanzhi's hand, a huge spear flew towards Junlin.

"Not bad!"

Jun Lin flicked his right hand, and his soul power was slightly released. The quality pressure belonging to the Emperor's Seal Martial Spirit was also revealed into the air with this slightly released soul power.

Jun Lin, who possesses quality suppression, the strength of the Soul Emperor, and god-level combat skills, is blocking it with his hands at this moment.

He grabbed Yang Huanzhi's soul-breaking gun and said, "Your strength is still too weak!"

Letting go of his hand, Jun Lin punched out. Yang Huanzhi was unable to resist in time, so he immediately flew backwards and fell back about 20 meters before he regained his footing.

In this battle, he was convinced that he lost.

Although there are many questions about why a 13-year-old man has such strength, why he can’t even use his martial spirit...

All kinds of signs shocked Yang Huanzhi. Not only that, he felt as if his Wuhun Soul-Breaking Gun was being suppressed by something.

This feeling is like the suppression of blood and attributes.

"Who else? You can all come together!" Jun Lin looked at Yang Huanzhi who was knocked away by his punch. He smiled, looked around at everyone and said.

Everyone released their martial spirits and marched towards Jun Lin, but Jun Lin, who was the protagonist of this incident, was stunned.

That's it?

Jun Lin smiled slightly, and the six soul rings belonging to the Emperor's Seal Martial Spirit were released, and the Martial Spirit also appeared in everyone's sight.

In this case, Junlin will let them see their own strength.

Under Jun Lin's body, two black and four red soul rings were slowly rising, and his Martial Soul Emperor Seal was also slowly appearing.

A suppressed force belonging to the quality of a martial spirit was released directly at this moment, and everyone had a look of surrender.

"Emperor Storm!"

Jun Lin's fourth soul ring lights up. It is the second red soul ring. This is Jun Lin's fourth soul skill!

Emperor's Storm, group skill.I saw a storm belonging to the emperor's aura, directly centered on Junlin, rolling up several tornado-like soul shadows.

Of course, this is under the suppression of King's Landing, otherwise this emperor's storm might demolish the square of the sensitive clan!

(Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, that is, the night of the full moon, which means reunion, and the mooncakes are also round. I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and a happy family! A complete and complete moon!

Good night! )

(End of this chapter)