Douluo Warriors: Thunder Warriors

Sword Dou Luo Chenxin thought about this clearly, and a trace of distress flashed across his face. He was really reluctant to let go of this good young talent who appeared in front of him.

But for now, he can't think of any good way to retain this good young talent. It would be best to recruit him into the Qibao Glazed Sect!

Um?Recruit?

Great idea!

By the way, this little guy is still acquainted with Rongrong. I will find an opportunity to ask Rongrong another day if he is interested in him. If so, he can just make use of the tradition of Qibao Glazed Sect. Well, as expected, he is as witty as me!

Sword Dou Luo Chenxin immediately relaxed his unconscious frown.

On the scene, facing the double attacks of Yang Zhen and Dai Mubai, Huo Wushuang seemed to be alone. Within ten rounds of the fight between the three, Dai Mubai seized the opportunity and knocked him out of the ring with one blow.

The remaining Blazing trio faced the siege of Tang San and others, and were captured in less than twenty rounds.

At this point, Shrek vs. Blazing Shrek wins!

"Don't stop me. I want to compete with him again. I won't accept it!"

When he came off the stage, Yang Zhen saw Huo Wu under the ring looking at him with a dissatisfied look on his face. Huo Wushuang next to him tried to persuade her to stop her, and it took a lot of effort.

It was obvious that the little girl was still worried about Yang Zhen knocking her off the ring just now.

Yang Zhen didn't want to pay too much attention to it. If everyone who was eliminated by him had to do this later, then the competition would be worse than a hammer. If you don't accept it, you have the ability to change the system of the competition!

Turning around silently, Yang Zhen, who didn't want to talk to him, turned around and left.

As everyone knows, such behavior directly exploded the little powder keg of Huo Wu!

What do you mean!

Winning the game is amazing, right?

Brother Huo Wushuang is really suffering. At this time, he is the only one who can stop a girl with such a fiery personality.

"He has become stronger again, and his attack power is even more terrifying. At that moment, I can hardly imagine anyone in the Four Rings Soul Sect who could have blocked that attack. This is the third soul skill, the strongest ten thousand year soul." All his skills are useless, he even defeated two serious enemies." Yu Tianheng sat in the audience and looked at Yang Zhen standing in the field with a heavy expression.

He really didn't understand that Yang Zhen's martial spirit seemed to be of the power attack type, but why was his speed actually faster than that of the agility attack type? With such a powerful attack power, paired with a speed that far exceeded that of a soul master of the same level, Powerful attack plus agility attack, what kind of martial spirit is this?

Emperor Xueye, Ning Fengzhi, and Salas also looked at each other in confusion. They knew that Yang Zhen was very strong, but they never thought that he would be so strong.

The ten-thousand-year soul skill was useless, so he directly fought his way out of the opponent's siege. With one against three, he defeated the three people from Blazing Academy in more than ten rounds, establishing the victory in one fell swoop. This match was almost ended. It became his own performance.

After a while, it was Sword Fighter Luo Chenxin behind Ning Fengzhi who spoke. He looked at Yang Zhen below, "The gap is too big. This kid has obviously worked hard on his fighting skills, no matter in the battle." The reaction or the connection between the moves are all just right, and the gap in physical strength between the opponent and him is indeed not small."

"Fengzhi, it seems that I have to find time to talk to Rongrong. This is a very good seedling. If he is here a hundred years after Old Bones and I, the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect will be safe for a hundred years." The last sentence, Sword Douluo Chenxin He said it to Ning Fengzhi using his soul power to force his voice into a line.

"Yes, yes! This young man from Shrek is really talented!" Emperor Xue Ye also praised with a smile on his face, already thinking about how to win over Yang Zhen.

Salas on the side also made up his mind. Since I don't want to move now, I should be able to find out the details.

In the Shrek lounge, Ma Hongjun looked at Yang Zhen with envy.

If I can play and be cool, why can't you send me there? I think I can do it too...

No, stop it, wake up, you’re not, you can’t do it, stop being delusional!

Looking at the students with high-spirited faces, Yu Xiaogang couldn't say anything to dampen their current fighting spirit, "A Zhen, let's agree first that you are not allowed to use the fourth in the qualifiers unless it is absolutely necessary. Soul skills, I will arrange for you to play in the next game!"

"Understood, I'll try my best", unable to stop Yang Zhen from playing, Yu Xiaogang can only limit the use of Yang Zhen's soul skills to avoid exposing his full strength and being restrained by the opponent's preparedness!

"It's better to be careful. In order to avoid the previous situation, we will act together when we go back and never be alone again," Yu Xiaogang said. Who knows whether there will be another lunatic like that time. In order to avoid this kind of similar situation, If something happens, the only choice is to call the three soul saints of the college to act as bodyguards for the students on the road!

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside the lounge.

"Rongrong, it's dad!" Ning Fengzhi's voice sounded.

Ning Rongrong's eyes lit up and she ran to open the door jumping up and down.

When he opened the door, he saw his father and Sword Dou Luo Chenxin.

"Grandpa Jian", Ning Rongrong rushed towards Sword Douluo Chenxin like a little rabbit.

"Slow down." Sword Dou Luo Chenxin was very addicted and reached out to touch Ning Rongrong's little head.

"Everyone, we meet again. Congratulations on defeating another powerful enemy." Ning Fengzhi greeted the Shrek teachers and students.

After Shrek's first day on the field, Ning Fengzhi had already come over to say hello, but Yang Zhen didn't play that time. His focus last time was on Tang San. After all, he had a hidden weapon business deal with him. .

But this time it was different. This time I came here solely for Yang Zhen's personal sake.

The 15-year-old Fourth Ring Soul Sect, the fourth soul ring of ten thousand years, has an attack power that far exceeds that of the same level. There is no doubt that if this is not called a genius, then what is a genius?

In comparison, Ning Fengzhi felt that Yang Zhen was no worse than the current golden generation of Wuhun Palace. Even if it wasn't Yang Zhen, Tang San and Dai Mubai, who were on the same team with him, were not too bad, but they were developing in different directions. That’s all.

"This is the first time I met my little friend, but you didn't play. I didn't know yet, but it turns out that you are Shrek's sharpest sword." Ning Fengzhi said with some compliments.

"Sect Leader Ning, that's ridiculous," Yang Zhen said. In his heart, he was underestimating what Ning Fengzhi was here for. He couldn't just come here and talk about these "nonsense".

"Rongrong, please come out with grandpa." While everyone was talking, Sword Douluo Chenxin pulled Ning Rongrong out of everyone's sight and ran outside the lounge.

Oscar wanted to catch up, but he felt that, after all, he was the elder of Ning Rongrong's family, so he shouldn't be harmful to her. He just wanted to whisper something that he didn't want others to hear.

As a result, within a short while, Ning Rongrong could be heard shouting loudly: "No, absolutely not!".

Then, he saw her running into the lounge with a dark face, sitting alone in the innermost position glumly.

Sword Dou Luo Chenxin walked into the lounge with a slight embarrassment. Facing the doubtful glances from everyone, he coughed a few times and said with a straight face, "Fengzhi, it's time to go. The sect still has something to do."

Ning Fengzhi glanced at Sword Douluo Chenxin in confusion, thinking that I don't know what happened to the sect, but it was not easy to expose him directly at the moment.

"Everyone, let's take our leave first." After saying that, Ning Fengzhi and Sword Fighter Luo Chenxin left the Shrek lounge.

"Uncle Jian, if you have something to say, please say it carefully, don't fly so fast...", everyone in the lounge could vaguely hear these words.

At this point, everyone once again glanced at Ning Rongrong sitting in the corner with doubtful eyes.

Just now, what happened?

There are melons, there are definitely melons!