The Secret Story of the Flower God of Douluo Continent

Yue Guan walked towards the sect while looking through the hidden weapons Baijie. It turns out that this throwing weapon is called a concealed weapon. Divided into manual and mechanical categories. This book is incomplete and only contains techniques, but it doesn't matter when you think about it. This is what I need most.

These skills are quite difficult, and it doesn’t take a day or two to master them. Yue Guan looked at the basic skills and combined them with his first soul skill, and it turned out to have good results. Coupled with Chen Han's previous guidance, he believed that if he had another fight with Chen Fan, he would be absolutely sure to win.

After returning to his residence, he simply tidied up and then set off for the second elder's residence.

I didn't see anyone along the way and felt a little deserted. This must be the reason why most of the disciples went to guard the mountain.

Arriving at the sect's square, the noise suddenly became louder. More than a hundred people actually gathered here. Yue Guan didn't want to join in the fun, but found that the second elder was in the center. He had no choice but to push aside the crowd and squeeze forward, "Second Elder!"

Hearing Yueguan's call, the second elder looked this way. Seeing that it is the moon pass, I am not surprised but happy. He raised his hand and pressed softly, and the crowd suddenly fell silent. "You're here at the right time. This guy, like you, is a member of the family. You guys can compete with each other just in time to show everyone his strength."

He stepped aside, revealing a young man who looked to be about the same age as Chen Fan, about fifteen years old. It was the mother and son brought by the second elder earlier.

I wanted to refuse, but I knew how arrogant the second elder was. As a last resort, he had no choice but to nod.

The second elder said in a deep voice: "Let's fight, I will ensure fairness and safety."

Safety? Yue Guan sneered in his heart: I'm afraid as long as there is a chance, you will definitely make my death unexpected.

The sect's indifferent attitude for many years and the countless assassinations arranged by the second elder had left Yue Guan's inner stagnation as if it broke out at this moment, and Yue Guan's fighting spirit reached its peak.

The crowd dispersed slowly, leaving enough space for them. The two stood opposite each other. Yue Guan was the first to release his martial spirit. A chrysanthemum appeared on his right palm, and two yellow spirit rings appeared.

The young man also raised his right hand, and the Seven Shadow Sword belonging to the sect appeared. It looked slightly different, but Yueguan didn't care. His eyes were fixed on his soul ring. Two yellows, and one...purple!

"Chen Jian, thirty-level soul master. Why, are you afraid?" Chen Jian's tone contained a touch of disdain.

Yue Guan shook his head, "No, you haven't won before you exhaust your soul power."

"If you are stubborn, then I will show you the gap between you and me. Even if I don't use the third soul skill, you will definitely die."

As a three-ring soul master with a thousand-year soul ring, Yue Guan knew that he had no chance of winning, but he was unwilling to give up. Even if he lost, he must lose with dignity.

The opponent will not be merciful, and the only way to survive is to fight to the death. Since he was not treated well by the sect since he was a child, Yue Guan does not have the arrogance of being spoiled. The dark eyes were no longer full of fluctuations, but extremely calm. The only thing in my eyes is victory.

In a battle between the weak and the strong, it was Yue Guan who was at a disadvantage who took the lead. Yue Guan had received sufficient training from the hardships he had endured since childhood. The speed of his sudden attack made the air make a harsh friction sound.

The sword shadow was released, easily blocking Yue Guan's flower-destroying force. But Yueguan didn't want to win with this. Running quickly, not toward Chen Jian, but drawing a circle with the opponent as the center. The chrysanthemum has been withdrawn a long time ago, and the gap in soul power between the two sides is so huge that there is no other ending to a collision other than the shattering of their martial souls.

His hands were constantly rhythmic, and petals flew out piece by piece. Under Yueguan's control, he attacked from different angles as much as possible. This was the limit of what Yueguan could do.

At this time, Yue Guan couldn't help but feel bitter. If he had learned the concealed weapon Baijie earlier, he would have done better. But now is not the time to think about this. The most important thing at hand is to deal with this unprecedentedly powerful enemy.

Facing Yue Guan's fierce attack, Chen Jian also used his first soul skill. He was already in the third ring and had three sword shadows, which blocked all attacks layer by layer.

Seeing this, Yueguan sneered, accelerated again, and fired four Destroying Flowers with different strengths. They actually arrived in front of Chen Jian from four directions almost at the same time.

After sending this blow, Yue Guan also stopped suddenly, and large beads of sweat flowed down his cheeks. After changing the way the skill is released, the consumption of soul power has indeed been greatly reduced. But after so many attacks and high-intensity running, he had very little physical strength and soul power left.

Facing Yue Guan's attack, Chen Jian ignited his second soul ring, and Blade Storm took the attack dangerously and dangerously.

Yue Guan knew the characteristics of Blade Storm very well. He gritted his teeth and rushed forward again. However, this time the target became Chen Jian's spinning body.