Douluo Continent

When Yuan Fuyu saw the cowardly look of the guy in front of him, he couldn't help but think:

"As expected of a passerby, he is timid before fighting. This is a good person who is showing off to me."

Yuan Fuyu pretended to comfort him:

"Oh, don't worry, I'm only nine years old, how can my soul power be higher, and you are a level 23 great soul master."

"Don't be nervous. Don't worry. Even if you lose, you won't die. At most, you will only be half disabled."

Everyone was shocked when they heard Yuan Fuyu's words. At the age of nine, he was beaten from the palace gate to the palace.

This is no longer a genius, but a monster.

Yuan Fuyu's words further confirmed Emperor Xueye's intention to win Yuan Fuyu into the Tiandou Empire. If possible, he would adopt a political marriage.

Ning Fengzhi also had bad thoughts at this time:

"Isn't this an excellent son-in-law? I don't know if he is interested in my Rongrong. If he is, that would be easy. If he is not, it doesn't matter. We can still match him."

If Yuan Fuyu knew what these two old guys were thinking at this time, he would actually complain:

Xue Ke and Ning Rongrong, are they as good as Qian Renxue? Qian Renxue is my future wife.

Yuan Fuyu said to the passerby: "Let's do this. I'll give you a move. You can hit me with an ax first."

Passerby A got excited after hearing this:

"You asked me to attack you with an axe. I am also a level 23 great soul master. This is just asking for abuse."

However, Passerby A didn't dare to be too presumptuous, he summoned his martial spirit and struck Yuan Fuyu on the shoulder.

In this way, Yuan Fuyu would only have a broken arm at most. The leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect was present and the broken arm could be reattached.

Seeing the passerby's martial spirit slashed down, Yuan Fuyu didn't panic at all. With the physical defense of his level 26 great soul master and the defensive power of the Tianfeng costume, he didn't have to be afraid of a passerby's ordinary attack.

I saw passerby A's ax falling on Yuan Fuyu's shoulder, making a crisp sound.

Look at Yuan Fuyu, he is not injured at all.

"How is that possible!" Passerby shouted in surprise.

Others were also very shocked. They must have been injured at least. The clothes were not torn. Isn’t it disrespectful to passers-by?

"It's so shameless." Yuan Fuyu shook his head and laughed.

Then Yuan Fuyu shouted:

"Phoenix Kick."

This was adapted by Yuan Fuyu based on the character moves in an anime called "Tokyo*Zikai" that he watched in his previous life.

Yuan Fuyu gathered the soul power into his feet, bursting out with terrifying power in an instant, defeating the enemy.

At this time, Yuan Fuyu was over 1.7 meters tall, only half a head lower than the passerby.

After all, this is a fantasy world that mixes East and West, and being nine years old and 1.7 meters tall is not too much.

At this time, the passerby saw Yuan Fuyu raise his leg and kick him in the head so fast that he couldn't even react.

Yuan Fuyu kicked passerby A on the temple.

Passerby A tilted his head and was instantly knocked unconscious by Yuan Fuyu. He fell to the ground like a dead dog.

"It's really too weak."

"Your Majesty, let me reveal some information to you."

"I am nine years old this year, my martial soul is Yan Lei Tianfeng, my soul power is level 26."

What, nine years old, level 26, still a Phoenix Spirit, Tang Hao back then was not as evil as him.

The crowd was amazed.

"Then I don't know where Mr. Yuan thinks his limit is, and what kind of person do you want to challenge."

Emperor Xueye said excitedly with a red face.

"Soul Sect or Soul King."

Yuan Fuyu replied.

To be honest, Yuan Fuyu didn't know the limits of his strength.

"Okay, how about I find you a soul sect and your second round of testing is to defeat him?"

"It's all up to His Majesty to decide."

"Okay, come on, go find Liu Mu."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Soon, the guards found Liu Mu, explained the situation to him and brought him to the palace.

When Liu Mu arrived at the palace, Yuan Fuyu began to carefully observe the opponent in front of him.

This Liu Mu looks to be in his 50s or [-]s, with straight black and straight eyebrows, slender and sharp black eyes, thin and lightly pursed lips, sharp outlines, and a tall and slender but not rough figure. The eagle in the dark night is cold, aloof and solemn, yet powerful. In its loneliness, it exudes a strength that is arrogant to the world.

He is a strong man.

Yuan Fuyu thought secretly in his heart.

At the same time, Liu Mu was also observing Yuan Fuyu, and he did not feel relaxed because the other party was a child.

Not only had he just heard about what Yuan Fuyu had done, but also more than 30 years of life and death fighting had made him realize that the boy in front of him was not simple.

"Haha, Mr. Yuan, let me introduce you. This is Liu Mu, the leader of the fourth detachment of the palace guard."

"He is a soul sect with a martial soul blood-drinking knife. He just broke through to level 50 yesterday and hasn't had time to hunt the soul beasts to get the soul rings."

"Young Master Yuan, please be careful. As the leader of the bodyguard, he has very rich combat experience. I don't know if he becomes Young Master Yuan's opponent, but Young Master Yuan may be able to deal with it."

"Naturally."

Yuan Fuyu looked respectful on the surface, but he complained in his heart:

"This is really a soul sect, it's just a level 50 soul sect."

"Then let's start the second round of testing."

"Let's go to the Army Soul Fighting Arena. This palace can't stand your troubles."

Soon, Yuan Fuyu and his party arrived at the military training ground.

The people there had already received the news and had vacated a large area for Yuan Fuyu and Liu Mu.

"Everything is ready."

"Of course. (Ready)"

Yuan Fuyu and Liu Mu said at the same time.

"Okay, let me explain the rules of fighting souls."

At this time, Ning Fengzhi spoke.

"In this spirit fight, both sides can use weapons. During the spirit fight, the body cannot leave this spirit fighting field (about seventy by seventy meters)."

"After the spirit fight begins, the other party will not be considered victorious until one party is unconscious or admits defeat."

"do you understand."

"clear."

Yuan Fuyu said lazily, he just wanted to have a good fight with Liu Mu now.

On the other hand, the same was true for Liu Mu, but his mood was very high.

"Then please spread out 30 meters apart."

Yuan Fuyu and Liu Mu followed suit.

"Okay, I declare that this spirit battle has officially begun."

As soon as Ning Fengzhi finished speaking, Liu Mu summoned his martial spirit and put his hand on the handle of the knife, as if he was brewing something.

"The first soul skill is to draw your sword and slash."

With a low drink, Liu Mu's body burst out with powerful momentum.

The momentum rose rapidly, but there was a trace of sword intent, integrated into the soul power, and crazily poured into the blood-drinking knife.

Everything will fall into place!

hum!

The sharp sound of the knife resounded through the sky, and the blood-drinking knife in Liu Mu's hand burst into dazzling white light.

A knife flashes out!

The sound of the swords was like a pack of wolves howling at the moon, and the long silver river was slashing out with force as it penetrated the sky.

Yuan Fuyu was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the person in front of him could realize a hint of the sword's intention, which meant that his sword had reached the state of sudden penetration.

However, Yuan Fuyu did not panic. He took out Jiufeng to Yi Xiao and used the Dugu Nine Swords to block.

Then he performed the Phoenix Dance for Nine Heavens, and with gentle steps, he arrived in front of Liu Mu in a few steps.

This set of smooth movements made everyone present look down upon Liu Mu's first soul skill being resolved so easily.