Starting from Douluo, the draw of all realms begins

The next morning.

The mainland elite soul master competition is still going on.

But the focus of the audience's discussion suddenly changed overnight.

Countless people lowered their heads and chatted quietly, discussing the two dark horses that suddenly rushed out yesterday.

"Have you heard? The people sent by Hanxing Academy this time seem to have been trained in the Star Forest, and they are full-fledged combatants."

"I have known it for a long time. You are not well-informed. It is said that some people have seen that the two most immature-looking members of Team Starfire also walked out of the Star Forest."

"Really? The Star Dou Forest is so magical that once you go in, everyone becomes a genius?"

"Nonsense, no ordinary person would dare to go near the geniuses cultivated by Wuhun Palace and the two empires. It is not surprising that a few teenagers can come out of the Star Dou Forest alive with such strength."

I wonder if Qian Renxue deliberately released the news.

The traces of the Great Yin and the Second Yin coming out of the mountain were really seen by some good people.

In short, both Hanxing Academy and Spark Academy are inevitably related to the Star Dou Forest.

At the same time, in the stands, Lin Feng's face was heavy, as if he was worried.

"Hey, don't be so sullen. We're just going to smash the stands. You and I can do that if we want."

Qian Renxue sensed Lin Feng's thoughts and pushed his shoulder with her right elbow, pretending to be relaxed.

"It's not about breaking the arena, Angel. Have you ever come into contact with a soul beast?"

Lin Feng shook his head, his eyes were fixed on the two youngest teenagers of the Spark Team, and he asked lightly.

"Of course, I hunt every soul ring myself."

Qian Renxue raised her snow-white neck and said with a haughty expression.

"Then did you feel something like a soul beast from those two people?"

Lin Feng's eyes narrowed into slits, and his voice was low and low.

"Soul beast?"

Qian Renxue had never thought about this. Her smart eyes moved in the direction Lin Feng pointed at the two people and observed them carefully.

Two teenagers, one is strong and the other is thin.

Judging from his appearance, he is about 12 to 15 years old. He is considered to be the youngest among the contestants this time.

Apart from that, she didn't feel anything else strange.

"Have you found anything?"

Qian Renxue asked back.

"The eyes, if you pay attention to their eyes, you will find... they are so clear that they don't look like humans."

Lin Feng is very scheming and has practiced pupil skills such as the Purple Demon Eye. He is most sensitive to things like eyes.

Babies have the most transparent eyes. Because they are not familiar with the world, they are pure and flawless.

As age increases, normal people's eyes will become more or less dirty.

Whether it is righteous ambitions or evil thoughts, as long as there are "thoughts", the eyes will shine in several ways.

But those two people were different.

Their eyes were simply terrifying, like beasts acting on instinct or like newborn babies.

In their world, the only few things that exist are staying alive, eating well, and mating.

Qian Renxue followed Lin Feng's eyes and looked over, her face changing slightly.

She is a saint who has inherited the throne of angels. She actually has a way to judge whether a human heart is pure or not.

From the eyes of those two people, she could clearly feel that there was something different from normal people.

"Could it be that...they are not human beings?"

Qian Renxue's expression suddenly changed, and a terrible thought came to her mind.

Soul Beast Transformation!

If that was the case, she had to inform Bibi Dong immediately. Two of the 10-year-old soul rings that the other party had been thinking about appeared at once. This was great news.

"It's also unlikely. Soul beasts can only hide their aura perfectly after they transform into Soul Saints. No matter how you look at these two people, they don't have the strength of Soul Saints. Besides... Unless there are some special purposes, it's impossible to have transformed souls. A beast would come to a place where so many titled Douluo gather to die."

Logically speaking, Lin Feng's analysis is correct.

But he never imagined that these two people would be the temporary transformation of Da Yin and Er Yin.

The person deep in the Star Dou Forest actually has such powerful means that he can help the soul beast to temporarily transform.

"This is not right, that is not right either, so what exactly do you think?"

Qian Renxue was confused by Lin Feng's statement. She was so angry that she chopped off her feet repeatedly and said coquettishly.

Since imitating this girl-like willful personality, she has become more and more into the show, and she can even do such little girl's coquettish moves.

"It's not what I think, I just want to remind you to take all these situations into consideration."

Lin Feng's eyes flashed with uncertainty.

When he does things, he must consider the worst-case scenario in order to leave all escape routes open.

"You should have a contact channel over there. Please inform Your Majesty that the two youngest members of Team Starfire may be 10-year-old soul beasts. If necessary, we must keep them at all costs!"

Qian Renxue was stunned for a while, staring at Lin Feng with dull eyes.

Such determination, such tone.

Exactly the same as my mother!

……

The weapon-refining workshop had now been reduced to ruins, and the crimson iron was buried in the stones, reflecting a terrifying black face.

The blacksmiths who usually held a high status were now all bruised and swollen, squirming backwards with horror on their faces.

Their eyes widened and they looked desperately at the man in front of them who was as terrifying as a god and demon, not even daring to utter a cry for mercy.

This man just used less than ten seconds to destroy the weapon-refining workshop made of black iron and fine steel.

The blacksmiths have no doubt that if men try to take action, their heads will be shattered into a puddle of mud ten times faster than Black Iron.

"Don't worry, I'm just looking for someone. As long as you help me find the person I want, I promise I won't hurt you at all."

The man was as thick as an iron tower, with a gentle arc on his dark face. He looked more terrifying than a ghost.

"Have you seen this person?"

The man took out a portrait, which carefully outlined the face of a little boy, who looked about six or seven years old.

The blacksmiths came forward, took a look, and immediately showed expressions of extreme surprise.

Isn't this person...the little boy that the fourth prince brought here a few months ago?

At first, they looked down on the thin Tang San, thinking that he was definitely not a blacksmith.

Unexpectedly, after just three swings of the hammer, all the blacksmiths were completely convinced.

Tang San's master was the cloak hammering technique, the pinnacle skill pursued by craftsmen.

This group of miscellaneous blacksmiths who had never seen the reputation of the Haotian Sect were all eye-opening and amazed.

Some even shed tears and wanted to kneel on the ground, some of whom were apprentices on the spot.

Now, the purpose of these ferocious and strong-looking men is to break into the workshop.

Could it be that you want to take away this boy who is extremely talented in weapon refining?

With this explanation, everything makes sense.