Douluo's Emperor Dragon

The early sun gradually rises, and the purple energy dissipates!

It’s a new day!

Today’s training camp seems to be particularly lively!

What Lu Yuan didn't expect was that there was no training on the training ground today. All the students gathered on the training ground and stood in different camps. Except for the scattered students, the remaining four camps were the most conspicuous.

Lu Yuan walked alone on the training ground, looking around.

Among the four major camps, Lu Yuan has already met two of the four leaders. One is Yan Xiang, and the other is Qin Yuan who had an unpleasant experience with him.

Smiling at Yan Xiang, Lu Yuan still had a good impression of this straightforward young man, but he chose to ignore Qin Yuan's unkind looks.

The leaders of the remaining two camps are Feng Yuyan, who is ranked fourth, and Lin Feng, who is ranked first among the four remaining masters in the training camp.

Feng Yuyan is wearing a purple dress, her jade-like cheeks exude a touch of charm, she has beautiful long purple hair, and her skin is as good as snow. She is a complete beauty.

Lin Feng, on the other hand, is dressed in a black outfit. His appearance is not outstanding, but rather ordinary. However, he has an indifferent temperament, which immediately makes him stand out. In this training camp, Lin Feng's status has always been aloof. .

After taking a closer look at Lin Feng, Lu Yuan narrowed his eyes. This was the first time he felt threatened by someone in the training camp.

"Lin Feng? Interesting!" Lu Yuan whispered and walked in the direction of Yan Xiang.

"Is this the Lu Yuan who was making a lot of noise in the training camp? He's quite a character!" When Lu Yuan noticed Lin Feng, Lin Feng also noticed him.

With his keen senses, he immediately felt the vague sense of crisis on Lu Yuan. It seemed that this kid who had just entered the training camp was quite extraordinary!

"Brother Lu Yuan, you're here!" Yan Xiang laughed and patted Lu Yuan on the shoulder.

"Brother Yan Xiang, are you not training in this training camp today? There are so many people around!" Lu Yuan asked.

"Isn't today your actual combat drill? You don't know that the instructor will let everyone watch every such drill, so there will be no tasks assigned on this day." Yan Xiang said.

"Is that so?" Lu Yuan nodded slightly.

"Hey, come on, little brother Lu Yuan, let me introduce to you our brothers from Yan Clan!" Yan Xiang was very enthusiastic and introduced Lu Yuan one by one.

Lu Yuan returned the greetings one by one, so they seemed to be familiar with each other.

After a while, the chief instructor arrived.

Chris stood in the center of the training ground, staring at the many students, and said solemnly: "Dear students, we have no training mission today, but there is a battle that you need to witness!"

"Lu Yuan, get out of the queue!"

Hearing Chris's voice, Lu Yuan started to walk out, stopped less than two meters away from Chris, turned around, and stared at everyone.

"This student is Lu Yuan, a new student. Maybe you don't know him well yet!"

"But that doesn't matter!" Chris continued: "I believe that from today on, you will all know him!"

"According to the regulations of the training camp, every new student must conduct a practical exercise with the old students. Today is Lu Yuan's actual combat exercise. I hope that not only Lu Yuan can grow in the actual combat exercise, but also that you can learn from today's actual combat exercise." I learned more things worth learning from you during the exercise!”

"Then now, the actual combat drill officially begins!" Chris ordered.

"Today's actual combat exercise, Lu Yuan's opponent is the agility attack system soul master Qin Tian. Please invite students from Qin Tian to enter!" As the steward of the training ground, Hal continued to say after Chris gave the order.

"Xiaotian!" Looking at Qin Tian, ​​Qin Yuan gently wiped his neck!

Qin Tian curled his lips and made a mouth gesture, "Don't worry!"

Lu Yuan is six years old and about 1.2 meters tall.

Qin Tian is ten years old and more than 1.5 meters tall!

The two of them stood together. Qin Tian was a full head taller than Lu Yuan!

"Qin Tian, ​​ten years old, Wuhun Fenglang, level 19, first-level agility and attack type battle soul master!"

"Lu Yuan, six years old, martial soul Golden Dragon, level 15, first-level attack-type battle soul master!"

"Level 15?" Hearing Lu Yuan's voice, the training ground suddenly exclaimed. He has reached level 15 at the age of six. This is simply a genius among geniuses!

"Level 15!" Yan Xiang laughed and said, "This kid is really not simple. I thought he was at most eleven or two!"

Yuan Xin also nodded. Six years and fifteen years old is a bit exaggerated. He was already eight years old when he reached level fifteen.

"Level 15, it seems that you are innately full of soul power!" Not far from Yan Xiang and others, Feng Yuyan, wearing a purple dress, blinked her beautiful eyes and said.

"Innate soul power!" Lin Feng looked at Lu Yuan in the center of the training ground calmly, and a trace of fluctuation flashed across Lin Feng's eyes.

"Damn it!" Unlike others, Qin Yuan's face turned ugly. He could naturally think of things that others could think of. His innate soul power was only level eight. He was able to break through the great soul master at the age of ten, thanks to He received a spiritual elixir given by his family, and looking at Lu Yuan in front of him, he might be able to break through to become a great soul master before he was nine years old.

This made Qin Yuan, who was already narrow-minded, even more jealous.

"But Xiaotian is already level nineteen. No matter how talented he is, he will still be destroyed by Xiaotian!" Qin Yuan seemed to have thought of the scene where Lu Yuan was crippled by Qin Tian, ​​with a ferocious smile on his face. .

"Level 15!" Qin Tian's eyes became sharp. The attack power of a level 15 dragon spirit master must be quite strong. "However, judging from the type of his spirit, his disadvantage should be speed!" Yes! For Qin Tian, ​​who has been in the training camp for three years, he still has such knowledge.

"Wind Wolf!" Lu Yuan's soul power was circulating, and the shadow of the golden dragon appeared behind him. The yellow soul ring with a hint of purple under his body was swinging, and the martial soul was possessed!

"Such a strong martial soul pressure!" Qin Tian's eyes became more serious. Lu Yuan's soul power was obviously lower than his, but the pressure of his martial soul made his wind wolf martial soul a little scared.

"We can't go on any longer!" Qin Tian's figure rushed towards Lu Yuan, shaped like a running wolf, very fast!

"Ha!" Lu Yuan stood still, Qin Tian's figure slowly enlarged in his eyes!

"Whoa!" Qin Tian's wolf claws attacked, Lu Yuan's body turned slightly, and the wolf claws scratched across his face!

"Whoosh!" A whip kicked the leg away. Before Lu Yuan's leg could reach him, Qin Tian's figure had disappeared!

"Okay!" Not far away, Qin Yuan shouted loudly, this is how he should be beaten.

"Ha!" Qin Tian smiled slightly. As he thought, Lu Yuan's weakness lay in his speed.

Qin Tian sped up, his whole body turned into a gray shadow, and his sharp and tough wolf claws kept grabbing at Lu Yuan's neck and waist.

After another kick, Lu Yuan smiled softly, with a hint of indifference on his face: "Is this your speed? I think it's nothing more than this!"