Douluo: Take the First Poseidon’s Nine Tests

In the face of the fierce flames, Zhu Zhuqing's expression remained unchanged, only his steps moved. The whole person disappeared in an instant.

"Where are the people?" The leader of the Badak Academy was taken aback, and before he could react, he suddenly felt a heavy blow to his jaw. The sudden flame attack was interrupted, and the flame poured back into his body. His eyes suddenly bulged, and then he got another kick in the abdomen.

"puff!"

This kick saved his life, and the flame breath that had been poured back into the body was breathed out again.

However, in this short moment, the flame breath that poured back into his body also caused him a lot of internal injuries. After the flame breath mixed with vomit, the whole person instantly fell to the ring.

KO!

Solved one in the blink of an eye.

The rest of the people in Badak Academy were a little stunned when they saw that their captain was dealt with by someone in the face. The entire team fell into a state of no leader, and the remaining six people for a time didn't know what to do. The original arrangement is now meaningless.

But they were stunned, Zhu Zhuqing was not stunned, only to see his first spirit ring light up!

"First Soul Ability: Nether Spike!"

Zhu Zhuqing's figure flashed, only to see a few brushes, and then the remaining six students of the Badak Academy were shot in the back of the neck and passed out on the spot.

"..."

The scene fell into silence at this time.

All the audience looked at the Badak Academy, which was almost killed in front of each other, with their mouths wide open. Seeing the Tiandou Academy, which had only dispatched one person to kill all seven of the enemy, fell into a sluggishness.

There is no suspense, this is a game without suspense, or a unilateral crush!

Moreover, only one person was dispatched, and the enemy team was crushed in a short time!

This is a one-minute victory.

"The first game of the first round of the qualifiers, Tiandou Academy won." The referee was also taken aback for a long time. He recovered and hurriedly announced in a loud voice.

Boom——A huge amount of discussion broke out in the audience in an instant. Suspicious voices, admiration, and even more shock.

Even if Badak Academy is weak and scumbag, but at least seven souls with the best configuration. Now that a member of the Tiandou Academy had been dispatched, it was resolved simply and neatly. What does this mean? Represents the absolute gap in strength! The shock to the audience was too great.

On the VIP table.

Emperor Xue Ye smiled and nodded slightly. Obviously, I felt very satisfied in my heart for Zhu Zhuqing's easy resolution of the opponent. After all, Tiandou Academy represents the Tiandou Empire, they are powerful, and the face of the Tiandou Empire is bright.

Ning Zhiyuan was also smiling, not surprised that Zhu Zhuqing could beat seven by one. After all, he knew that the Seven Shui Rou were not Soul Sect, but the Soul King of all members!

Now it just used a special technique to hide a spirit ring.

After watching the preliminary game of Tiandou Academy, Emperor Xueye didn't have any interest in watching it anymore, so he got up with a smile on his face and left here.

Ning Fengzhi did the same, got up and left the VIP table. Because he has other things to do.

Only Platinum Bishop Salas sat in the same place thoughtfully, seeming to be thinking about something.

...

On the ring.

After the referee announced their victory.

Shui Rou and the others didn't talk nonsense, and walked directly off the ring to the lounge.

At the same time, the other side.

The body Hemingway was found by Ning Fengzhi, who had left the VIP seat.

"Uncle Ning, what do you want me to do?" Hemingway asked suspiciously.

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly and said: "I want to take you to meet someone. There is a person who worships you, the protector of the country, for a long time. It is a pity that I have never seen it. Until recently, I happened to know that I have a connection with you. Let me introduce you."

"Oh, someone wants to see me." Hemingway was a little curious, guessing in his mind that Ning Fengzhi could introduce him to him, and 80% of them were royal children or nobles. There was a lack of interest in my heart, but it was not easy to refute Ning Fengzhi's face. Finally had to agree.

Soon, Ning Fengzhi took him to an antique teahouse.

The scale of the tea house does not seem to be very large, only three floors, and the decoration is antique. At this time, there were only three or two guests in the teahouse, which seemed very clean.

The two came to the innermost seat on the second floor and pushed open the folding screen. Ning Fengzhi led Hemingway into it. There is only one person in the room. Hearing the sound of the two people coming, he has stood up from his seat. This person looks about twenty-seven or eight years old. Although his appearance is not so handsome, he has a straight nose and mouth. A clean green cloth robe gives a very refreshing feeling.

A slender black hair was tied with a cyan cloth belt, neatly hanging behind his head. Although his clothes are very ordinary, he has a special temperament. Hemingway can't help but feel an inexplicable sense of sight when he sees this person. But he can be sure that this is the first time he has seen this person.

"Uncle Ning, you are here." The young man respectfully bowed to Ning Feng.

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly and said, "Qinghe, how many times have I told you, don't do that."

The young man smiled and said, "How do you do that? You are an elder and Qinghe's teacher. If you let my father know that I am disrespectful to you, I'm afraid I will discount my legs."

"Qinghe? Xueqinghe?! Qian Renxue!!!" Hemingway's pupils shrank, and he knew the identity of the young man in front of him.

At this time, the young man turned his attention to Hemingway, and said with a smile: "This should be the Hemingway whom the father admired and even hesitated to enshrine the country and protect the country. Let's enshrine him."

"Don't be it." Hemingway nodded slightly to the youth.

Ning Fengzhi smiled and said, "Little friend Mingwei~www.NovelMTL.com~ I will introduce you. This is His Royal Highness Xue Qinghe, the Prince of Dou Empire today."

"really."

Hemingway whispered in his heart. On the surface, he made a surprised look and said, "It turns out that it is the prince, Haimou is really rude." After saying that he bowed his hands and bowed, and Xue Qinghe also quickly returned the gift. After all, Hemingway's identity is not ordinary, but to protect the country. He was given the right not to kneel down even if he saw Emperor Xueye. Therefore, it was only the Prince's Xueqinghe, so naturally he did not dare to neglect.

After the two parties finished the ceremony, Xue Qinghe admired: "If I hadn't learned from my father, it would be hard for me to believe that the sea worship is not much different from my age. I am already a powerful person of the soul sage level. Compared with the sea worship, I feel that I really live as a dog at my age."

"His Royal Highness is serious." Hemingway shook his head repeatedly. If he didn't know the true identity of the person in front of him, he would definitely think that the person in front of him was here to win him over, so that his throne would be more stable!

But after he knew that the person in front of him was an undercover agent in the Wuhun Palace, he knew that the person in front of him must be making some horrible idea in his heart. It is by no means that simple on the surface.

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