Douluo's eclipse dragon

Dressed in azure robes, holding an exquisite silver scepter in his hand, his face is like jade, gentle and elegant, compared to a soul master who respects strength, it is more important to say that he is a nobleman, a thorough gentleman appropriate.

Standing beside Yu Yuanzhen, he lowered his head nearly halfway. Although he lacked momentum, he had an extraordinary bearing.

Sitting on the stage in the empty square in the distance, it is full of people's voices at this moment, and disciples who are dressed in blue electric overlord Longzong Zongmen are whispering to each other everywhere.

On the circular platform in the center, the two silhouettes who were coming and going were punching and fighting. Their extremely fierce fighting style fully reflected the domineering spirit master of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus.

"it is good..."

"Good job!"

"Fuck, I didn't eat, I used my strength, I should lift my legs back for that move, it's over long ago!"

The bursts of cheers were mixed with comments full of displeasure, but the indisputable implication was the whimsy of an intelligent person and the self-righteousness of a bystander.

At the forefront of the battle battle, there is a two-story high platform guarded by two dragons. On the high platform, the senior elders of the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon Sect are sitting there.

In the past, occasionally one or two elders would watch the battle between the three generations of disciples here and provide advice.

But now, except for those elders who are retreating, almost all the high-level people have come here. If you can count, the seats that were originally dissatisfied are now full.

Putting his hands on the cane that was shining brightly and with a round gemstone on the top, Ning Fengzhi smiled and said: "Your disciples are really full of talents."

Yu Yuanzhen smiled and said: "It's just some little guys who haven't grown up. How far they can go in the future is still uncertain."

There was nothing to do on the high platform on the second floor, but Yu Langtian, the soul sage, was sitting on an empty platform, and beside him was Yu Ruyi.

Beside Yu Ruyi is Shui Ming'er, who is wearing a black veil and has an exquisite figure, attracting the eyes of the surrounding sect disciples from time to time.

"What happened today? Why did Tianyi come to Zongbi?" Yu Ruyi looked curiously at Yu Langtian beside her.

Yu Langtian looked at the tall and straight Yu Tianyi who was preparing on the edge of the battle stage, wearing a black silver dragon-pattern outfit with a calm demeanor, and said with a hint of excitement in his voice: "It's what my father meant."

Yu Ruyi's eyes fell on the other side of the battle stage. Standing there was Yu Tianxin, the twin son of the Blue Lightning Overlord Longzong who claimed to be as famous as Yu Tianheng.

Martial Soul Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex, Level 35 Battle Soul Lord.

Yu Ruyi's complexion changed slightly, she looked at Yu Langtian and said, "Could it be that father meant that!"

"Look..." Yu Langtian's eyes fell on Yu Tianyi's body: "Father really values ​​Tianheng, so this is just the initial test."

"One spirit ring, the seven-level spirit power gap, how can it be so easy to overcome!" As a mother, Yu Ruyi was worried about Yu Tianyi's safety at the first moment.

"That's right, if the age gap of four years is considered, what is the difference between a seven-level soul power and a soul ring?" Yu Langtian couldn't hide his pride in his tone: "And Tianyi is special, he His martial spirit is stronger than the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex."

Yu Ruyi was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say, although what Yu Langtian said was correct, but she couldn't restrain her worry in her heart.

Tianyi is the best!

Shui Ming'er stood aside, her eyes fixed on Yu Tianyi's body without blinking.

For her, Yu Tianyi is her first man, she has never been in love, although her figure and appearance are always full of suitors.

But after she was rescued by Yu Yuanzhen, she couldn't do many things as casually as an ordinary woman.

So Yu Tianyi,

It was the man who first walked into her body and also into her heart. The body was completely captured, but the heart was not, but it was slowly being eroded.

"Tianyi..." Yu Tianxin looked at Yu Tianyi who was standing on the opposite side of the ring, frowned slightly and said, "Go down, you are not my opponent."

With long black hair, a rebellious expression, and a determined expression on his slightly handsome face, he gave Yu Tianyi admonishment as a cousin.

The silver-black Thunder-Erosion Dragon Martial Soul rose from the soles of its feet, and Yu Tianyi stood on the high dragon's head, looking down at Yu Tianxin: "Cousin, you won't know until you finish fighting, I'm a genius."

The blue thunder and lightning flashed, and the blue blue lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Wuhun raised its head high. Yu Tianxin stood on the dragon's head, facing Yu Tianyi from a distance.

The dragon soul of the Thunder-Erosion Tyrannosaurus Rex was even thicker, thicker, and ferocious, and the pale lightning seemed to destroy and corrode the surrounding air.

In terms of momentum alone, Yu Tianyi won the first place.

"Oh..." Ning Fengzhi looked at Yu Tianyi's martial soul, and asked in surprise, "This is it?"

Although it is the last three cases, it does not mean that there is such a close communication, and each of them has their own lives on weekdays.

For example, when Ning Rongrong was the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, when she was in the Great Soul Arena of Suotuo City, she didn't even know the specific status of Yu Tianheng, the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon soul master, in the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon family. Never even heard his name.

The same is true for Yu Tianheng, he only knows about the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, but he doesn't know much about who Ning Rongrong is.

A powerful and famous martial spirit is more inspiring than a soul master with this kind of martial spirit.

Yu Yuanzhen smiled and said: "My grandson, Yu Tianyi, has a mutated martial soul, the Thunder Erosion Dragon, whose quality is even higher than that of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Dragon. He is 12 years old, a 27th-level battle soul master, and has two yellow soul rings. "

Frankly and decisively, he told Ning Fengzhi about Yu Tianyi's talent and potential.

"12 years old, level 27~!" Ning Fengzhi narrowed his eyes, looking at Yu Tianyi with a look of shock.

His daughter Ning Rongrong is a once-in-a-hundred-year-old genius of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. She is also 12 years old, and her soul power has reached level 26. He is already very surprised and relieved, but he did not expect that Yu Tianyi is not weaker than Ning Rongrong .

So it is worthy of being the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon Sect, who is also a member of the last three sects...

Ning Fengzhi nodded and smiled, "Then Uncle Yu Yuanzhen's subordinates are really except for one Qilinzi, congratulations."

Yu Yuanzhen just smiled heartily when he heard the words, but didn't say much.

"It's just..." Ning Fengzhi turned his head to look at Yu Yuanzhen and said, "Uncle Yu Yuanzhen invited Fengzhi here, probably not just to watch the competition."

Sword Douluo Chen Xin sat behind Ning Fengzhi, as one of the guardian elders, when Ning Fengzhi came out, one of Sword Douluo and Gu Luo must be by his side.

Otherwise, as an auxiliary system soul master, there is no way to guarantee his life safety.

Chen Xin also looked at Yu Yuanzhen after hearing the words.

"Hey, you swordplayer, why are you looking at me like that?" Yu Yuanzhen stared at him without hesitation.

"Hmph..." With a cold snort, Chen Xin turned his head away, not to look at Yu Yuanzhen, but he was a bit weak.

Ning Fengzhi was a little helpless, but he had no way to intervene in the somewhat awkward friendship between the Title Douluo and could only make amends.

"Look first." Yu Yuanzhen said, "Look at how my grandson is doing."

"What's so good about a boy with brute force?" Chen Xin said suddenly.

Uncle Jian is quite cute sometimes

Ning Fengzhi was smiling, with sweat on his forehead, he just smiled and didn't speak, but his eyes still fell on the starting battle field.