In the square in front of the Wuhun Palace, the air was filled with light smoke and dust, and the aftermath of the duel between the two titled Douluo had not yet completely subsided.

"What? How can you agree to him? This..."

The pale Ju Douluo struggled to get up and hurriedly spoke out, but was held back by Ghost Douluo.

The latter shook his head and pointed forward.

Light Ling Douluo was looking at them with a smile, and there was an undisguised coldness in his one eye.

The corners of Yue Guan's mouth were buzzing, but he couldn't say anything. He could only sigh and weakly shook his head.

Su Chen has always been very steady, so why did he mess up on something like this?

How could that old guy give you his soul bone?

"Little guy, don't you think about it anymore?"

Bibi Dong frowned, her burgundy eyes reflecting the reflection of the white-haired boy.

"Do you remember what I said before?"

Her meaning couldn't be clearer.

The previous promise was not to mention ten thousand years of soul bones, even if it was thirty thousand or fifty thousand years, as long as Su Chen asked for it, she wouldn't be able to get it.

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty. I still want to give it a try."

The young man cupped his hands.

Of course Su Chen could understand what Bibi Dong meant, but only children make choices, he wanted them all!

"well."

The beautiful eyes under the Pope's crown were slightly closed, and the long eyelashes trembled.

Su Chen's choice was not wrong, or in other words, it was the most common choice.

A proud genius, a precious reward that seems to be obtained without any risk. As a six-year-old child, he is already very impressive with his previous performance.

only.

Bibi Dong still felt some indescribable disappointment in her heart.

Perhaps the young man's confident words, steady maturity, and completely different attitude toward himself gave her some wrong illusions.

"Yueguan, ghost, watch him."

Bibi Dong waved her hands half-heartedly, and her pretty face regained its noble and cold expression.

"His Majesty the Pope."

Ju Douluo hesitated to speak, he always felt that Su Chen would not be so unwise.

But in this situation, there is nothing more that can be done.

"This kid really wants to fight the Soul Sect?"

"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. It's a common problem among geniuses, not to mention that they still have soul bones that last ten thousand years."

"I thought this boy was mature enough, but I didn't expect that he still couldn't resist the temptation of soul bones."

"Come on, even a titled Douluo can't resist, let alone a six-year-old child."

Everyone was talking a lot and looked at the white-haired boy with some regret.

It's a good seedling, but it's a pity.

You almost pointed at someone and scolded him earlier. Do you think he would stop clicking?

"Okay, let's invite our protagonist to enter."

Light Ling Douluo raised the corners of his mouth and clapped his hands. The tall man standing behind him quickly stood on the other side of the square. The white-haired boy shrugged and followed.

Looking at the backs of the two people, everyone looked strange.

Su Chen used the ninja training method studied with Orochimaru since childhood to train his body and soak in medicinal baths. When his peers were only about 1.3 meters tall, his height had already exceeded 1.5 meters and was almost 1.6 meters tall. The muscles are well-proportioned and straight.

But despite this, in front of the big man who was over 2.5 meters tall, he still looked extremely petite, like a wolf cub next to a tiger. It is no exaggeration to say that the former looked like he could easily kill Su Chen.

The worry on Ju Douluo's face became even stronger. They all believed that Su Chen would have no problem defeating a low-level Soul Lord if he exerted his full strength. However, the Soul Sect was different. You must know that the changes between each link are different. What a difference!

What's more, this is the soul sect that Light Ling Douluo found. How can it be compared to ordinary soul sects?

He glanced at the Light Ling Douluo standing beside them. The latter seemed to be paying attention to the field, but in fact, there was a vague energy that was firmly locked on this place.

Obviously, the opponent will not let them take action easily.

I can only hope that this kid will admit defeat soon when he sees that the situation is bad, otherwise, he may not be able to save you when the time comes.

In the center of the square, the two stood twenty meters apart.

"I don't want to attack children, but I'm sorry but I can't refuse this order."

The big man showed a helpless expression, and then took a deep breath.

"Be careful."

boom!

The strong soul power exploded, and the robe on the upper body of the big man swayed, and then exploded instantly!

"Roar!!"

The big man roared, and his already exaggerated muscles actually grew in size again, looking particularly terrifying. His short black hair stood up like steel needles, a layer of dark and ferocious scales gradually appeared on his body, and a long stick protruded from his forehead. The single horn shines darkly in the moonlight.

Four soul rings, three yellow, one purple, appeared one by one, shaking slowly. Although the ratio was not the best, the aura erupted from them far exceeded that of ordinary soul sects.

"call"

Breathing like a beast, the big man slowly lowered his body and stared at the white-haired boy with his dark beast eyes.

"Martial Arts University, Level 40 Fighting Soul Sect, Martial Soul Iron Horned Rhinoceros, please give me some advice."

Iron-horned rhinoceros?

The moment they heard this name, the whole audience was in an uproar!

"It's actually this martial spirit?!"

"This is terrible. I didn't expect Light Ling Douluo to be so cruel."

"Shh, don't talk nonsense!"

"Alas, it's just a pity for a genius with full soul power."

"It really corresponds to that sentence, a genius who grows up is a genius, otherwise"

Everyone sighed, almost putting an end to this test and the young man.

After all, this is the Iron Horned Rhino.

Rhino-type martial souls are also among the best martial souls among beast martial souls, usually with good defense, attack power and endurance.

The Iron Horned Rhino is different. Not only is its defense weak, but its endurance is also very poor.

But losing these, in exchange for extremely exaggerated attack power and destructive power! !

The first three rings of the Iron Horned Rhino martial soul will only have three of the same soul skills, that is, power enhancement.

This allows their attack power to reach an imaginable level.

And when it reaches the Soul Sect, this martial soul will usher in an even more exaggerated qualitative change.

The fourth ring will inevitably awaken another soul skill.

Destruction Charge!

With the blessing of the first three soul skills, the power of this soul skill can reach an extremely terrifying level. Among the same level, it will hurt if touched, and die if hit!

Even if it is one level higher, it will be seriously injured if caught off guard.

This is a martial soul that is extremely biased.

"Asshole, you must stop immediately!!"

Ju Douluo's face changed drastically, staring at Guang Ling Douluo, the anger in his heart was like substance!

If it weren't for Ghost Douluo's desperate obstruction, he would have rushed up to stop the game at this moment.

A trace of worry flashed in the beautiful eyes of His Holiness the Pope, and his jade hands were clenched in his long sleeves.

"Don't worry, maybe our genius will create a miracle? Hehe."

Facing Yue Guan's almost cannibalistic eyes, Guang Ling Douluo felt extremely comfortable in his heart, and even Ju Douluo's scolding seemed so beautiful.

He smiled at Bibi Dong, who had an expressionless face, "Your Holiness the Pope, don't you think so?"

"It's not over yet."

Bibi Dong narrowed her beautiful eyes and glanced at Guang Ling Douluo.

"Don't rush to make a conclusion, Elder Guang Ling."

Compared to Yue Guan, who was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, Bibi Dong's worried heart gradually calmed down.

Because she saw Su Chen's eyes.

The dark pupils flashed brightly, as calm as when they first met.

Bibi Dong suddenly remembered the boy's confident attitude, and a ridiculous idea suddenly popped up in her mind.

Maybe, maybe, he can win?

"Thank you for your reminder. In return, I will also give you a friendly reminder."

The surging airflow blew up the boy's silver hair, revealing his dark eyes.

The seemingly thin body was like an old tree rooted, unmoved.

"Please give your all, and don't underestimate me."

Buzz——!

The strange fluctuations swept the whole place. In the white light, everyone felt that the soul power in their bodies shrank slightly for a moment, as if they had encountered an absolute superior and a natural enemy that frightened them.

The flowers and plants in the distance swayed joyfully, and the leaves and flowers were brighter.

The boy stood in the moonlight, with a faint smile on his handsome face.

A circle of deep purple soul rings slowly moved around his body, emitting a frightening aura.

"Su Chen, level 15 combat soul master, martial soul, chakra."

"Please teach me."

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