Douluo 2: This Dragon God has too much martial virtue

But Huo Yuhao insisted on kneeling, "This is our cultural heritage. Filial piety, loyalty, righteousness, propriety, justice, integrity and shame are the foundation of our culture."

"Do you really have to be a conspicuous person on the street?" Mu Xing pulled Huo Yuhao, determined not to let him embarrass himself on the busy street.

“Oh.” After realizing this, Huo Yuhao wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

You must become a disciple. Mu Xing has a deep understanding of the relationship in human society. In Douluo Continent, you can't just choose a master. Any soul master, whether he graduated from the academy or not, can only have one master. Otherwise, he will be rejected by the world.

Huo Yuhao was the son of the plane who was responsible for the destiny of mankind, as certified by Fu Rui herself. She could not feel at ease unless she established a bond with him first.

"Where is the location of the Dragon Pavilion?" Huo Yuhao abruptly changed the subject.

"The entire Dragon City is the territory of Dragon Pavilion. There are branches in other cities, but this is the headquarters."

"Wow!" Huo Yuhao suddenly gained great confidence in destroying the White Tiger Duke's Mansion.

As if remembering something, Huo Yuhao suddenly asked: "Do you have other students?"

"There are a few." After all, she has lived in Douluo Continent for thousands of years.

"Eh?"

"But there is a fool who is only interested in swords and doesn't want to learn anything else. Don't learn from him."

"okay."

There is a towering main building in the center of Dragon City, which symbolizes the backbone of a dragon. Buildings of different sizes are distributed around the main building, like the wings of a dragon stretching outwards. The area is very large and looks like a small city.

Mu Xing led Huo Yuhao to the entrance of the first floor of the main building with ease. A young man who looked to be about twenty years old was standing aside like a sculpture. Two guards made of mechanical parts stood at the entrance.

The moment the young man saw Mu Xing, he moved. His long black hair was simply tied behind his head with a headband. His face looked unhealthily pale, but he was so handsome that all men would sigh. However, his eyes looked dull and lifeless, and even his movements seemed a little slow. But with every step he took, his aura seemed to become sharper.

When Huo Yuhao saw him for the first time, he felt goosebumps all over his body. Huo Yuhao was always sensitive to emotions, but he could not sense any emotion from this young man. It was as if the young man in front of him was not a human, but a sharp sword drawn from its sheath.

"Teacher." The young man nodded to Mu Xing, completely ignoring the little tail behind Mu Xing.

Huo Yuhao suddenly realized that this young man was the silly senior brother that Mu Xing had mentioned.

"Ji Juechen, why haven't you gone to school yet?! If I remember correctly, there is only half a month left before the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy starts!"

"I'm waiting for you to come back. Chen Lingyi hasn't returned yet, and there's no one to discuss swordsmanship with me. I want to see how much I have improved during this period of time." Ji Juechen said confidently. The two mechanical guards behind him did not step forward to stop him, and remained motionless, as if they were just two sculptures.

"Please enlighten me. Thank you."

Two yellow, two purple, and one black, five soul rings rose from under his feet. At the same time, a long sword appeared in his hand. It was a dark blue, dilapidated ancient sword, the blade was broken into several pieces, and a dragon head was engraved on the hilt.

The moment Huo Yuhao saw Ji Juechen's eyes, he had only one feeling, that this man was a lunatic who actually tried to beat up the teacher.

“Don’t be afraid.” Mu Xing blocked Huo Yuhao behind him. “He’s always like this. He gets very uncomfortable if he doesn’t get beaten for a while. You must not learn from him.”

Ji Juechen was not affected by Mu Xing's words. His eyes were already fixed on the sword in his hand. "Please!" An extremely sharp aura burst out from him almost instantly, and his entire body seemed to have merged into one with his broken sword at this moment.

Is this the battle between spirit masters? After a brief moment of fear, Huo Yuhao was filled with excitement.

The broken sword body was reassembled into a complete sword, and the soul was put into the sword. This was Ji Juechen's way of cultivation. The sharp aura was his extremely sharp sword intent.

The long sword began to emit a slight humming sound under the infusion of his powerful soul power. The tip of the sword seemed to be trembling slightly, and Ji Juechen's momentum was also soaring at an alarming speed. If this sword was not used, it would be fine. But once it was used, the world would definitely change color.

Huo Yuhao was unable to see clearly how Mu Xing made his move. He could only see Ji Juechen’s sword constantly breaking and reconstructing, until the sword intent that had already forced its way close was blocked and instantly reeled back.

Ji Juechen's eyes were no longer sharp. They were filled with unprecedented excitement. He didn't even seem to notice the blood flowing from his knuckles and sliding down the sword.

"Thank you, I'll go to school now." After saying this, he staggered and turned away.

"This is Huo Yuhao, your junior brother, nice to meet you first." Mu Xing called out to Ji Juechen.

Ji Juechen then turned his gaze to Huo Yuhao. He had ignored this thin young man throughout the whole process because Huo Yuhao was too weak. He would only respond when someone who had defeated him spoke to him.

But if it is someone that Mu Xing likes, then you need to treat it a little more seriously.

"Okay, I'll remember that." Ji Juechen looked at Huo Yuhao carefully, making sure that he would not ignore him as an ordinary passerby in the future.

"Hello, Senior Brother. My name is Huo Yuhao..."

Before Huo Yuhao finished introducing himself, Ji Juechen turned and left.

"..." Huo Yuhao suddenly fell into an extremely embarrassing situation.

"He is just that kind of person. He only has eyes for his sword. You can see that his attitude towards me is not much better." Mu Xing led Huo Yuhao into the main building. "But if your cultivation level exceeds his in the future, you have to be careful. He will find opportunities to spar with you. It's very annoying."

“Will that day really come?” Huo Yuhao’s eyes were filled with longing. “Senior Brother is so strong, and his martial spirit is also very special!”

"Are you talking about the Ni Lin Sword? That's not his martial spirit, it's just his weapon."

"Eh? What is Senior Brother's martial spirit? I clearly saw his spirit ring."

"It was an ordinary sword without any powerful abilities. His innate soul power was only at level three, which was barely enough for cultivation. But later he realized the art of soul-into-sword, and his own martial soul was completely transformed into energy. In simple terms, it is a sword spirit. He can give any sword a soul."

An ordinary sword? Level 3 innate spirit power? Hope ignited in Huo Yuhao's eyes. Although his innate spirit power was lower than Ji Juechen's, his martial spirit was much stronger than Ji Juechen's. He believed that by the time he was 20 years old, his cultivation would definitely surpass Ji Juechen's current level.