Douluo Soul Emperor

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As a unique melodious sound spread, the bustling Yueyueerwan River Beach gradually became quiet.

This melodious sound like a great bell was struck by the Liufu clan members in the Seventh Soul Casting Cauldron. A wave of invisible kingly melody spread throughout Yueyaer Bay.

"The battle for hegemony among the four sect masters of the Liu family has officially begun," Liu Chengwu shouted, loudly, "Please speak to the current sect master."

Liu Yandong stood up and said in a loud voice: "First of all, I would like to thank all the guests for their compliments. On behalf of the Liu family, Liu Yandong would like to toast you all."

After saying that, he raised a glass of ancient wine on the table and drank it in one gulp.

After the guests signaled, he raised his glass again: "Secondly, here, I would like to thank one person in private. She is Miss Ximen Yaoji, the shopkeeper of Lingzhu Pavilion in Blesser City. I would like to thank her for providing the Turin juice. My grandson was able to successfully advance to the realm of the Six Cauldrons of Soul Casting yesterday."

At the VIP table, those strong men from all over the world gasped. In this way, with Turin Juice, the disciples of the Liu Mansion once again broke the shackles of not being able to break into the realm of the Six Cauldrons of Soul Casting before the age of 16. He has firmly established himself as the first family in Blisse City.

"Thank you, thank you." Ximen Yaoji also stood up gracefully and drank Gu Jue's glass of wine in one gulp. "Hello everyone, this is really good."

Pu Liu Ding hurriedly covered his mouth. It was indeed a good advertisement, and he had come here from the dream world.

"You haven't been drinking yet, and you're still squirting." Zhi'er tsked lightly, picked up her fist and punched Liu Ding's back lightly.

Not far away, Liu Ji's face was full of envy and jealousy, and he gritted his teeth: "Let's see how long you can show off your affection."

"Now, I announce the list of the top eight in the family clan master competition." As Liu Yandong sat down, Liu Chengwu shouted again: "In order of age, the oldest is No. [-], the youngest is No. [-], and No. [-] Liu Yang , No. [-] Liudun"

As Liu Chengwu read his name, and since Liu Yong had already advanced to the semi-finals, the remaining seven young elites of the Liu family took the stage in order, lined up.

Liu Ding was not interested in these red tapes, but he had no choice but to stand at the seventh position on the far right. Next to him was Liu Ji, who was two or three years older than him.

"Liu Ding, your good days have finally come to an end. Look how I'll beat you to pieces." Liu Ji shouted in a low voice next to Liu Ding with a sullen face.

Shaking his head disdainfully, Liu Ding chirped:

"idiot."

Just two words, Liu Ji's face suddenly changed color like a pig's liver. He was actually called an idiot by a real idiot. This made him furious, but before he could reply, Liu Ding blocked him with two words:

"Quiet."

Liu Ji choked, his angry words stuck in his throat and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

At this time, Liu Chengwu said: "Seven of you, listen carefully. You will step forward to draw lots in a moment. The number drawn will be the opponent you will face today. If you draw your own number, or you have been matched, Take a make-up, do you understand?"

"Understood." There was a loud response.

"Okay, now I invite male guest No. [-]. I'm sorry I made the mistake." Liu Chengwu was embarrassed, "No. [-] Liu Yang, come forward and draw lots."

Liu Yang felt anxious. He stepped forward, reached into the box and took out a folded piece of paper. He unfolded it and was stunned. He immediately beamed: "It's not the Six Cauldron realm, it's the second grade. No, it's the second grade."

Liu Dun, No. [-], had a dark face: "You are just a fool, you are a fake elite who took stimulants to advance."

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p; "Okay, you have been paired, go aside to prepare for the battle." Liu Chengwu shouted away at them, "Draw lots on the third."

No. [-] is a girl named Liu Miao. Although her figure is not as eye-catching as Liu Tao, she is still handsome in her short jingwu attire. She pulled out the note and unfolded it, with a confused look on her face.

"It seems that Liu Ji and Liu Ding were drawn to the Six Cauldron realm. She is so unlucky." The remaining No. [-] and No. [-] gloated that one of the Six Cauldron realms was taken away, which is a good thing.

"My condolences, Liu Miao, read out the number." Liu Chengwu comforted this dashing and heroic girl.

"It's the lucky number." Liu Miao handed the note to Liu Chengwu.

On the note were written three fiery red words: Lucky Number.

Liu Chengwu was stunned: "Congratulations, you will have a bye in the first round of competition. After the top three are determined, you can challenge one of them and take his place."

The faces of No. [-] and No. [-] suddenly became extremely ugly again. They were the unlucky ones.

The unlucky guy No. [-], Liu Yuan, cried with joy. He stepped forward and pulled out a piece of paper. When he saw it, it was actually him. He drew another piece of paper and it was Liu Dun, the second-rate loser. He suddenly felt that his whole body was not good. Gritting his teeth, he took out another one, not daring to look at it anymore, and handed it to Liu Chengwu: "Uncle Chengwu, look at it for me, me, me."

Looking at his trembling hands, Liu Chengwu shook his head, unfolded the note, and was stunned.

Seeing Liu Chengwu's appearance, Liu Yuan felt that the sky was about to fall, and asked with a trembling voice: "Is it Liu Ding or Liu Ji?"

"Congratulations, you are No. [-] Liu Fang." Liu Chengwu laughed and patted him on the shoulder.

For a moment, the two teenagers, who were standing next to each other, raised their arms in excitement and hugged each other tightly.

The two hugged each other and danced around for a few times, and suddenly thought that they were enemies of life and death, they immediately said with a dark face, "Look at how happy you are, I'll beat you until you're all over the floor, and you'll cry."

"Hmph." The two of them shook their hands. The good friend changed his mind and turned around to break up.

What everyone didn't expect was that in the first round of the four-power competition, the two most vocal Six Cauldron warriors would directly collide.

"Tell me, between the two of them, who can win?" a guest couldn't help but ask the elder of the Liu family.

"Liu Ji broke into the Soul-Forging Six Cauldrons more than a year ago. Liu Ding only officially broke through yesterday. He is a peak six cauldron and a junior rookie. What do you think?" the old man from the Liu family next to him said sarcastically.

"It's such a pity that Liu Ding is so unlucky that he has just broken through the Six Cauldron realm and has to face his strongest opponent." Another guest shook his head.

"Liu Yandong's dream of being the hereditary clan leader has come to an end, haha." An old man from the Liu family gloated.

As a result, the two events before the semi-finals were almost reduced to a sideshow. Everyone had no intention of watching carefully and discussed the upcoming showdown between the two strongest disciples of the Six Cauldrons.

On the other hand, Liu Ding, one of the two protagonists, casually returned to sit on the rock beside the river beach, not bothering to watch the two supporting matches taking turns on the river beach.

"Brother Liu Ding, are you confident?" At this time, Zhi'er stretched out her little hand and held Liu Ding's hand tightly.

At this moment, she finally felt extremely nervous. Her little body was still trembling slightly. It wasn't until she was held by Liu Ding's strong hand that she found her backbone and rested her little head on Liu Ding's shoulder. .

Liu Ding reached out and gently stroked Zhi'er's hair to comfort her.

Liu Ji in the distance, his eyes almost spit out fire. Wait, little gangster, this will all be over soon.