Douluo: I am Bibi Dong's guardian sword!

Xiao Chenyu also graduated from Notting College, and I heard that he was admitted to an intermediate college.

Chen An and Xiao Wu came quite early. The work-study students who returned to the dormitory would run to Xiao Wu to say hello and respectfully call them Sister Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu's big eyes curved into a crescent shape, and she stood there with a smile, enjoying the feeling of being a big sister.

Chen An made the bed and saw that Xiao Wu's carrot quilt was very familiar.

At this time, Xiao Wu suddenly said: "Do you still remember the bet you made with Master? Today you have to fight Tang San, but this is really unfair. I really feel pity for Tang San."

"Pity? Tang San doesn't deserve pity. You are still too stupid." Chen An said with a smile.

Chen An was also a little unhappy with the master. He seemed to have the most knowledgeable and authoritative attitude. He really wanted to give him a big mouth, so he accepted it.

But he was curious whether Tang San's cultivation speed would improve by leaps and bounds under his pressure.

"Why hasn't he come yet? I can't wait." Xiao Wu said suddenly.

The pity just now seemed to be just a polite word.

Chen An glanced at her and said, "You must be so bored that you want to watch us fight."

Xiao Wu stuck out her pink tongue and said, "Can't you?"

"sure."

Seeing the two people in such close contact, Tang San looked away with envy and hatred, thinking that he would definitely defeat you later, then snatched Xiao Wu over, and then said: "I'll wait for you in the back mountain. .”

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Xiao Wu and just left the dormitory.

Chen An looked at Tang San who suddenly arrived and immediately let himself fight.

It's also a bit abrupt.

But beating Tang San violently was also very exciting.

Chen An didn't say anything, and then led Xiao Wu, who was blushing, to follow him quickly.

The other boys who were still in the dormitory also followed behind, wanting to see the excitement.

You must know that Tang San was promoted to the fifteenth level in one year. They were extremely envious. They were also working students and the clothes they wore were also so shabby. Why were others so good?

They also wanted to see who would win, Tang San, a genius, or Chen An, a rich young man.

The only battle they had seen between Tang San and Chen An was last year when Tang San and Chen An first came to Qishe.

At that time, Chen An easily defeated Tang San and even gave him a haircut.

Now that one year has passed and Tang San has risen to level six, can he easily defeat Chen An?

At the back hill of the academy, the master has been waiting here for a long time.

Next to him stood another middle-aged man, who was a bit more handsome than the master. He was wearing a gray robe, his chin was slightly protruding, and he always had a gentle smile on his face.

He is the dean of Notting Junior Soul Master Academy and a friend of the master.

The dean looked at the hillside and smiled: "This place has actually become a place where those brats fight."

Seeing that the master didn't answer his words, he didn't care and continued: "That man named Chen An, is his talent really that good? It makes you want to try your best to accept him as a disciple."

The master nodded and said: "Although that boy's talent is not as good as that of Xiao San, it is absolutely rare. With full innate soul power and a sword-type weapon soul, if he does not go astray, he will definitely become a titled Douluo in the future. "

"I can't believe that our academy can recruit such a talented disciple. But you just said that such a talent is not as good as your apprentice Tang San?"

The dean's eyes widened, and then he asked: "Isn't your disciple's martial spirit Lan Yin Cao? Even if he has a full tenth level of innate soul power, he can't compare to this guy named Chen An, right?"

"Who said that Xiaosan only has one martial spirit?" The master also had a smile on his lips.

"They are actually twin martial arts souls!" The dean couldn't help exclaiming. After taking a few deep breaths, he said: "Xiao Gang, it is definitely a gift from God for you to receive such a disciple. As long as you can Cultivate him well and he will definitely be able to clear your name in the future."

The master also nodded slightly, not denying what the dean said, but trying to clear his name. This must be a trace of his selfishness in teaching Tang San.

"Can you tell me what his second martial soul is?" the dean asked curiously.

The master shook his head and said: "Xiao San's second martial spirit is very important and cannot be leaked."

He already knew who Tang San's father was, and with Tang Hao's close relationship with Wuhun Palace, how could he dare to reveal it.

Even if the dean is his good friend, he can't say it.

The dean doesn’t force anything either.

He continued: "This Chen An is not bad. You must accept him. When you become a double Douluo in the future, I will also benefit from you, because they came from my Notting Academy." ,Hahaha……"

The master nodded and said: "Don't worry, I have checked Xiaosan's cultivation. He has not relaxed during the two-month holiday. His cultivation has reached level [-]. I heard from him that Chen An did not practice even once in the last semester. However, I think it’s still only level [-]. There is no suspense in today’s battle.”

The dean frowned and said, "You haven't practiced even once? Is this Chen An so lazy?"

The master said: "I heard from the mistress that Chen An's family is very rich. It is normal for rich children to be lazy. Don't worry, after he becomes my disciple, I will naturally train him well."

At this moment, Tang San quickly walked up from the foot of the hillside.

Not far behind Tang San, Chen An walked slowly with Xiao Wu.

Tang San quickly came to the top of the hillside and called out: "Hello, teacher."

The master nodded, looked down, and paused for a moment on Chen An.

Tang San said: "Teacher, don't worry, you will have many disciples today."

"I will also have one more junior brother." He added in his mind.

He raised his hand to touch his belt, and then felt the powerful soul power in his body, and his body gradually began to exude a strong confidence.

The last time he lost to Chen An, it was just that he couldn't use some methods. With sufficient preparation, no matter how powerful the opponent was, he could only suffer from hatred.

What the Tang Sect is least afraid of is defeating the strong with the weak and defeating the many with the few.

Besides, he doesn't think that his current cultivation level is weaker than Chen An's.

Chen An walked up to the top of the hill with a calm expression, while Xiao Wu stood behind, watching Chen An's fight curiously.

Behind them were other students in the work-study dormitory.

"Chen An, you are indeed here." The master said with a smile.

Chen An nodded and said, "Then let's get started."

"Okay." The master nodded slightly and said, "Then according to the original agreement, within one year, as long as your cultivation level exceeds Tang San or your actual combat ability exceeds Tang San, you will win. If you do not surpass Tang San in either of these things, you will win." Three, then I win. I don’t need to say the bet again, right?”

"No need. I will definitely win." Chen An said.

By the way, I made a complaint in my heart.

"Why hasn't the master's wool been shed yet? Doesn't he have a sword on him? Is he a swordless man?"

The master was a little surprised by Chen An's strong self-confidence, but he also said: "Of course there is no problem, then I am willing to admit defeat. I can still do this. I hope you can do the same."