The swordsman who started as Douluo

Long Tianquan and Yu Tianheng stood side by side at the front of the team, and what they faced was the rostrum!

Long Tianquan looked up and saw that the person sitting in the first place was Emperor Xueye. He didn't know the person next to him, but he believed he was also a big shot.

On the other side, there is Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect!

Long Tianquan nodded towards him as a greeting.

Salas looked at the small movements of the two people and asked calmly: "Sect Master Ning, is that person your son-in-law?"

Ning Fengzhi nodded and replied equally calmly: "Exactly."

"He is indeed a talented person! No wonder he has caught the attention of Sect Leader Ning. I have heard about his recent deeds in Tiandou!"

"Oh? I wonder what Bishop Salas heard?"

Saras picked up a piece of fruit and swallowed it in one gulp without even chewing it.

"It's nothing, I just want to remind Sect Leader Ning that evil soul masters have become increasingly rampant recently, so we must protect him. After all...it's better to shoot the first bird~!"

Ning Fengzhi's expression was unmoved and he responded calmly: "That doesn't worry Bishop Salas. Uncle Jian is just old, but it's not that he can't wield the sword. What's more, besides your Wuhun Palace, who else is there?" Dare you touch him?"

"What does Sect Master Ning mean? Do you still doubt our Spirit Hall?"

Ning Fengzhi turned away, not intending to respond to him.

"I really should give Uncle Jian some good advice. Tianquan's sharpness is too revealing. It will do him more harm than good!"

Emperor Xue Ye spoke at this moment: "Both of you, please calm down. Today is a happy day, so don't argue!"

"Long Tianquan is the captain of the second team of Tiandou Royal Academy and an important player in the empire's championship this time. I'll leave Bishop Salas to worry about the evil soul master!"

Bishop Salas had no choice but to reply: "Yes, it is my honor to share your Majesty's worries!"

"Ok!"

While several people were talking, all colleges had already entered the venue!

Emperor Xueye pointed to the academy below and asked, "Sect Master Ning, besides Tiandou Royal Academy, which team do you like?"

Ning Fengzhi smiled and said: "Besides Tiandou Royal Academy, there is one academy that I am really optimistic about."

"Oh? Come and see!"

"Of course it's the academy my little girl is in, Shrek Academy!"

Salas saw the two of them leaving him alone, and thought angrily: "Two old foxes, I really don't know if you can still laugh after the Pope's plan succeeds."

"Long Tianquan, just jump a little more! The more you jump, the more miserable your death will be!"

Thinking about it, Salas raised the corners of his mouth.

"What's going on? Why do you feel like you're being targeted by something dirty?"

Long Tianquan felt inexplicably flustered, but he still couldn't figure out the reason.

When the host introduced Shrek Academy, the audience burst into laughter, and even Long Tianquan couldn't help but take a second look.

He almost laughed out loud at this sight. If it were ordinary green, he wouldn't be like this. But this green color is like Shi. If he hadn't seen Ning Rongrong staring at him fiercely, he would have laughed out loud. .

After the host finished his introduction, Emperor Xueye spoke first.

All he said were useless words such as earning honor for the empire and fighting for the empire.

Then Ning Fengzhi and Salas, the Wuhundian representative, spoke respectively. What they said was pretty much the same, and they all said things like ensuring the smooth progress of the competition.

After they finished speaking, Emperor Xue Ye announced with great momentum: "I announce that the continent-wide senior soul master competition and the Tiandou Division Competition have officially begun!"

The scene immediately burst into thunderous applause, and Long Tianquan also clapped with emotion. Is this the opening of the competition? The live experience was much more shocking than watching TV!

"There is a big competition, Team Tiandou Team 2... versus... Team Gulei!"

Just as Long Tianquan was shocked that his team was about to play the first game at the start, Bai Baoshan sent the message himself.

"You're going to compete in the first match. You must show off the majesty of our Tiandou Royal Academy. Don't hold back!"

Long Tianquan nodded, "I understand!"

After the various colleges retreated, there were only eight people left on the field.

"What's going on with your Tiandou Team 2? Why did you only get one person?"

"That's right, you look down on people too much!"

Long Tianquan didn't say anything and went to the preparation area of ​​Tiandou Second Team.

"You are not allowed to release your martial spirit in advance during the competition. You must be quick to catch him off guard later!"

"Both sides prepare!"

Long Tianquan showed off his martial arts spirit. The visual impact of the four yellow, purple, purple and black spirit rings was so great that a commotion broke out in the audience.

"What...what's going on? I read that right!"

"Oh my God, a ten-thousand-year soul ring! Isn't that something only a soul king can have?"

As for the Gulei team, only four have reached Soul Master, and the others are all great soul masters.

Long Tianquan knew it in his mind. He bent down and touched the Sijian at his waist, like a ferocious cheetah, ready to attack at any time.

"Game start!"

The Gulei team watched Long Tianquan disappear from sight. Suddenly a gust of wind blew and the whole person lost consciousness.

When Long Tianquan appeared again, the seven members of Gulei's team fell straight down!

The whole audience was stunned. It took a long time to react, and the cheers resounded through the sky.

"Easy Swordsman! Easy Swordsman!"

Some spectators have already recognized him and shouted the title of "Easy Swordsman" one after another.

"In this game, Tiandou Team 2 wins!"

When Long Tianquan heard the result of the game, he bowed to the surrounding audience.

After receiving Long Tianquan's response, the audience burst into louder shouts. In this world where the strong are respected, Long Tianquan fully satisfied the conditions for their worship.

Emperor Xue Ye smiled with emotion and said: "It is said that Sect Master Ning has a sharp eye. I have truly seen it today! Congratulations!"

Ning Fengzhi smiled and nodded, and responded: "Your Majesty is overly complimentary. Tianquan represents the Tiandou Second Team. It should be me who congratulates Your Majesty!"

The two looked at each other and smiled. This is the art of language. There are different meanings inside and outside the words. If Long Tianquan were to come, he would probably be beaten to death in one round!

Long Tianquan didn't know what others thought of him, but he knew that after he returned to the lounge, several people from the second team looked at him in surprise.

"Why are you looking at me like this? This isn't the first time you've seen my strength!"

Wang Tianyu shook his head and said with some disappointment: "No, boss, we always thought that we had narrowed the gap with you, but you broke our illusion again!"

Hearing this, everyone nodded in approval.

Long Tianquan was stunned, "Isn't this bad? The stronger I am, the greater our chances of winning the championship!"

Everyone thought for a while and said, "It seems so!"

Long Tianquan smiled, he was so cute by them!