The Three Dragon Kings of Douluo

In the dim room, Yu Xiaogang sat at the desk in front of the window, writing and revising. He focused on the book in his hand, taking a sip of tea from time to time, his eyes moving between the words, looking very serious, and seemed to not care about the unusually respectful Tang San beside him.

Tang San's eyes flashed with purple light, and he could vaguely see the draft at the master's hand, which read "Martial Soul's Eleventh Competitiveness" and "Martial Soul's Potential Realization" and so on.

"Father, do you have a new martial soul theory?"

"Yes, after this period of dedicated research, I have not only improved the original martial soul theory, but also made new breakthroughs on the original theory. These theories are expected to be published before the Soul Master Competition."

When the martial soul theory was mentioned, the master's eyes were full of smiles, as if he had seen the flowers and applause in the future. He looked at his godson Tang San and said with a smile: "Xiao San, the second stage of the martial soul competition will be held in Wuhun City. At that time, I will go to the library of the Wuhun Hall to help you check the key points of twin martial soul cultivation. Under my guidance, you will definitely become the strongest soul master."

"Thank you, father, Xiao San will definitely concentrate on cultivation and will never embarrass you in the Soul Master Competition." Tang San's face was full of joy: it seems that this godfather was not recognized in vain, and finally let me get the method of practicing twin martial souls.

Looking at Tang San, who was full of joy, Yu Xiaogang's mouth corners also slightly raised. He shook his head and thought: Xiao San usually behaves maturely, but after all, he is just a child of ten years old. He will be happy to hear the method of practicing twin martial spirits.

"Xiao San, since you are in a bad mood this afternoon, you don't need to study martial spirit theory anymore. Go out and relax. When you go out, remember to close the door."

"Father, then Xiao San will take his leave."

After saying that, Tang San walked out of the room in two steps and closed the door gently.

He leaned his back against the wall beside the door, closed his eyes, and took a long breath. The blue silver grass wrapped around the sleeve arrow on his forearm slowly loosened, and he thought to himself: What happened to me recently, why am I so impulsive? I actually had the crazy idea of ​​attacking the master just now. Could it be that it is because Xiao Wu has been too indifferent to me recently that I can't calm down?

Because Tang San was not a good person, he did not notice that the blue silver grass in his hand absorbed too much vitality from others during the competition, making the bloody aura more intense. Soul Master and Martial Soul are one body, how could he not be affected by it? How could he not become more bloodthirsty?

There was less than half a year left before the Soul Master Competition. For the goal in his heart, the master did the task of cleaning the toilet without complaint, and wrote his martial soul theory peacefully when he was free. And Tang San still kept pestering Xiao Wu, suspiciously thinking why Xiao Wu would not pay attention to him.

In this way, Shrek's group spent several months in constant practice.

A few months later, in the Tiandou Great Fighting Soul Arena.

After practicing for several months, the people of Lanba Academy gathered here to prepare for the opening ceremony of the Tiandou Empire Division of the Elite Competition of Advanced Soul Master Colleges across the Continent.

As the grandest event in the soul master world, the soul master competition attracts not only the attention of soul masters, but also the people of every empire, from the royal family, nobles to civilians, regard this competition as the grandest festival, so it is also the best stage for all young soul masters to become famous on the mainland.

As the main competition venue of the Tiandou Division, the Tiandou Grand Soul Fighting Arena has stopped all soul fighting competitions a month ago and carried out internal transformation. The sub-areas in the Grand Soul Fighting Arena are merged with the main soul fighting center to form an extremely huge competition venue. In addition to the VIP area reserved on the north side of the entire competition venue, the Grand Soul Fighting Arena can accommodate 80,000 spectators at the same time.

There are only three people sitting in the first row of the VIP seats.

In the center, there is a person wearing a golden red robe, a golden diamond crown, and holding the Tiandou Royal Scepter. The noble aura on his body makes people dare not underestimate him. Although his face is the oldest among the three, he can attract everyone's attention just by sitting there. Needless to say, who else can sit in this position except His Majesty the Emperor of the Tiandou Empire?

On the left side of Emperor Xue Ye sat an old man whose face could not be seen clearly. He wore a five-pointed platinum crown on his head.

The supreme ruler of the Spirit Hall is undoubtedly the Pope. Under the Pope, there are four bishops, who use the five-pointed platinum crown to symbolize their status. The man in front of him is undoubtedly one of the platinum bishops. To be qualified as a platinum bishop, this person should be the master of the Spirit Hall of Tiandou City. His status is extremely noble.

However, this bishop's body is as thin as a javelin, and most of it is wrapped in a bright red robe. Although the upper half of his face is exposed, his eyes are slightly closed, and he looks not much different from a wrapped corpse.

The person on the right side of the emperor is Ning Rongrong's father, Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. Ning Fengzhi wore a white robe today, and wore a seven-treasure purple gold crown that symbolized his status. He was smiling and talking to Emperor Xue Ye. The Seven Treasures Glazed Sect is located outside Tiandou City, and it is the sect closest to the Tiandou royal family. Of course, he is qualified to sit in this position.

After all the contestants entered the venue and stood in a line in the center of the fighting arena, the emcee on the side of the VIP stand said loudly: "Next, please welcome His Majesty the Emperor of the Tiandou Empire to declare the opening of this competition."

Sitting in the center of the first row of the VIP seats, His Majesty the Emperor of the Tiandou Empire, wearing a red-gold robe, stood up slowly amidst the thunderous applause, raised his right hand, and waved lightly to the audience and the participating soul masters below. The applause was rapid. After stopping, the square in Nuoda became silent.

Xue Ye's deep and loud voice spread throughout the audience through the loudspeaker soul guide, "I, Emperor Xue Ye of the Heaven Dou Empire, on behalf of the Heaven Dou Empire and on behalf of the organizer of this competition, announce that the Pancontinental Advanced Soul Master Academy The Elite Competition is now open.”

The applause thundered again, and cheers came and went. When the applause fell silent again, Xue Ye continued: "Here, I hope that all the soul masters participating in this competition can give full play to their strengths and achieve good results. You are all the pride of the Tiandou Empire. For the empire Glory, show your glory.”

Applause rang out for the third time, and this time, the eyes of the soul masters in the center of the competition venue released a burning light. For them, such a competition will be the best stage to showcase themselves.

The master looked at Tang San in the Lanba Academy team and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. He subconsciously clenched his fists and said softly: "Xiao San, whether my father can be proud and proud in front of all the soul masters in the continent depends on you. His performance in the Second Soul Master Competition."

When His Majesty the Emperor sat back down, the master of ceremonies' voice sounded again, "Now, I would like to invite Mr. Ning Fengzhi, the master of the Qibao Glazed Sect, to give a speech for this competition."

As Ning Fengzhi stood up, there was applause again. As the number one auxiliary soul master in the soul master world, the headquarters of the Qibao Glazed Sect was in Tiandou City, and the people who came to watch were naturally very willing to listen to his speech.

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly, pressed his hands, and the bustling auditorium calmed down like a tide. He looked in the direction of Lanba Academy and said slowly:

"I am very happy to be invited to be the guest at the opening of this competition. As the leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect, I have seen the growth of too many soul masters. As the most noble profession in the mainland, the development of every soul master, It has to go through a lot of hard work. But what I want to say is that the sharp edge of the sword comes from the grinding, and the fragrance of the plum blossom comes from the bitter cold. Those who participate in this soul master competition are undoubtedly the elites of the younger generation, as your Majesty just said. You can bring glory to the empire, and also bring glory to your own college. The empire needs talents like you."

After Ning Fengzhi sat back in his seat, the master of ceremonies smiled again and said: "Next, I would like to invite Lord Salas, the master of Wuhun Temple in Tiandou City and Platinum Bishop of Wuhun Temple, to draw lots for the first round of qualifiers. After the draw, , the Tiandou Royal Academy vice team will play against their first-round draw opponent. This will also be the only game today.”

Platinum Bishop Salas stood up slowly, walked to the master of ceremonies under the leadership of the palace maid, and began to draw lots. He seemed very reluctant to speak, and handed each pair of opponents to be announced by the master of ceremonies.

"In the first round of the qualifiers, Canghui College versus Purple Star College."

"In the first round of the qualifiers, Oakland College faced off against Flame Glory College."

"In the first round of the qualifiers, the second team of Tiandou Royal Academy faced off against Lanba Academy."

After the three leaders on the stage finished their speeches, many soul master teams also dispersed and exited the center of the soul fighting arena.

It's a coincidence that the team lined up next to Team Lanba is Canghui Academy.

Canghui students still wear the same moon-white soul master robes with the word "Canghui" embroidered in the cyan rings on their shoulders. The difference is that this time their uniforms are decorated with silver threads, making them look even more dazzling than before. Head.

When the Shrek Seven Monsters went to the Star Dou Forest to obtain the third soul ring, they had a conflict with the students from Canghui Academy. Now the two groups met again in the Tiandou Great Soul Fighting Arena. Although only three or two Canghui students who participated in the conflict came to the Soul Master Competition, all the Canghui Academy members looked at Team Lanba with strange eyes.

When they were leaving, the Canghui Academy students finally couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Aren't you from Shrek Academy? Why are you participating under the banner of Lanba Academy? Is it because Shrek Academy is not qualified to participate in the Soul Master Competition? "

"After all, only Pheasant College can educate such unqualified students, who are just like ruffians, without losing face as a soul master." Another student from Canghui College also looked at Ma Hongjun and sneered.

Dai Mubai was not only angry with Yu Tianming, Zhu Zhuqing, and Tang San in Lanba Academy, but now the team members of Canghui Academy were also mocking him. How could the evil-eyed white tiger endure this? He sneered and said lightly: "It's just a few defeated men. When did you dare to be arrogant in front of me?"

Ma Hongjun usually chattered, but now that someone was provoking him, he walked excitedly in front of everyone. He clasped his hands together, brushed his comb-like hair on his head, and said arrogantly: "Boss Dai is right, you are just the defeated generals. , Don’t go to the ring and see Fatty, that’s the majority.”

Hearing someone mocking Shrek Academy, Flanders, who was leading the team, frowned, stopped, turned around and walked in front of Canghui Academy. His sinister eyes glanced around, and his harsh voice was like a night owl in everyone's ears. rang out, "Whether the academy is strong or not will ultimately be determined in the ring. I hope you will not regret what you said today."

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun are both students, so the members of Team Canghui are naturally not afraid. But as the leader of the team, Flanders spoke loudly, and the soul saint's strength was slightly revealed, which made the players of Canghui Academy take several steps back, not daring to refute.

At this moment, a vigorous voice sounded behind the Canghui team, "What are you doing?"

Hearing this voice, the faces of the students of Canghui Academy suddenly became flattering, and they hurriedly separated to the sides. From behind them, an old man in his sixties came over. He was also dressed in a moon-white soul master outfit, but the embroidery on his body was golden.

Flanders was full of confidence, but when he saw this man, his eyes couldn't help but jump.

But Ma Hongjun didn't notice it at all. He blew a whistle and said fearlessly: "Oh, the younger one can't argue, the older one is coming. The soldiers are timid, and the generals are timid. Take your little waste away quickly, don't embarrass yourself here."

Unexpectedly, the old man of Canghui Academy just glanced at Ma Hongjun lightly, and didn't get angry. Instead, he shouted in a deep voice: "Go." After that. Turned around and went to the other direction of the rest area. The students of Canghui Academy looked at each other, and no one dared to say anything, and followed him obediently.

Ma Hongjun laughed and said, "This old bastard is really obedient. No wonder he can bring out so many little bastards."

"Okay, Fatty." Flanders glared at Ma Hongjun, and the latter shut up, but there was still some unsatisfied light in his eyes, as if he had not scolded enough.

Flanders frowned slightly and muttered to himself, "I didn't expect this old guy to go to Canghui College. It seems that the quality of students participating in this session of Canghui College should be good."

Ma Hongjun and Flanders are very close, and hurriedly asked, "Teacher. Who was that old man just now? Do you know him?"

Flanders nodded and said to everyone in Lanba College, "The old guy is called Shi Nian. His martial spirit is called Canmeng, which can produce various illusions. It makes people lost in the illusion. With his current strength, it is enough to make opponents lost in the illusion self-mutilate and die. This old guy is extremely vicious. Don't look at him calmly on the surface, but he is actually vindictive. All of you should be careful."

Illusion? There is such a martial spirit? Tang San, who was familiar with martial spirit knowledge, was shocked. He thought about how to fight against it, but he had no idea.

Without giving everyone time to ask questions, Flanders continued: "Okay, Tang San, you take everyone to the lounge. I will go first and go to the stands to watch your heroic figures."

Without giving everyone a chance to resist, the leader had already slipped away and disappeared in the blink of an eye.