Douluo's monastic career

Chapter 87 Heaven Dou

Chapter 87 Heaven Dou
"We won't lose!" Ning Fengzhi had seven apertures in his mind, and he thought of a way to improve morale in the blink of an eye.

One sentence sounded like heaven, and everyone's eyes lit up, looking at the young master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, they all wanted to hear what he had to say.

"First of all, he is an auxiliary soul master. Even though I don't know how he cultivated a powerful combat power, but he still has to assist his teammates in team battles, and his soul power will inevitably drop quickly."

Listening to Ning Fengzhi's analysis, everyone nodded one after another. There was nothing wrong with them. They looked at him and motioned for him to continue.

"The second point is that he is too young. Although it further proves his genius, it is a fatal negligence in this soul master competition!" Ning Fengzhi's mouth twitched slightly.

"According to the data analysis, he should have broken through to the Soul Sect when he was 15 years old. No matter how fast he cultivates, it is impossible to break through to the Soul King in less than three years. Now he is at most 47 or [-]th level, and he will not be able to do it again. If there are too many, how much soul power can be squandered!"

Everyone nodded one after another, approving Ning Fengzhi's statement, everyone came from the Soul Ancestor Realm, no matter how evil they are, it is impossible to cross the tenth level of the Soul Ancestor Realm in less than three years.

"The fourth point is more important." Ning Fengzhi was full of confidence.

"The spirit fighting field in Wuhun City is an irregular fighting spirit, which can carry weapons, while the soul master competition in the whole continent only allows the use of things related to Wuhun. In this way, part of his strength will be eliminated."

"At most, he is equivalent to a powerful battle soul king, plus Zhang Ruohan of their team, there are only two soul kings, and you have the same number of soul kings as them. will be weaker than him,

As long as one person holds the first place and one person quickly defeats Zhang Ruohan, our chance of winning is at least [-]% under snowballing! "

The more Ning Fengzhi analyzed, the more emboldened he became, which lifted the energy of the Shang Sanzong clan that had fallen into a decadence not long ago.

"We must win!"

Tang Lianshan, the captain of the Shangsanzong clan, got up and shouted.

"Definitely!"

Looking at the confident members of the next generation of the last three sects, Tang Ke and Yu Yuanzhen both looked at Ning Fengzhi with pity. Although the Qibao Liulizong has flaws in martial arts, each suzerain's mind is absolutely good.

Having a child should be like Ning Fengzhi!

That's all for Tang Ke, after all, his two sons are by no means worse than Ning Fengzhi.

Yu Yuanzhen really envied Ning Mubin who was lying on the hospital bed now, and thought of the descendants of the Blue Light Overlord Sect, alas!

The banquet didn't last too long. Not long after night fell, everyone ate and drank enough, made various promises with Emperor Xue Ye, and then ended.

Soon, Hao Tianzong's residence in Tiandou City welcomed two waves of distinguished guests, and they didn't leave until the third watch of the month. No one knew what the people inside talked about.

Ning Fengzhi, who had returned to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, sat opposite to Chen Xin. Chen Xin took a sip of tea, glanced at Ning Fengzhi who was absent-minded, and asked:

"Are you going to make a move?"

Ning Fengzhi shook his head: "No need, Tang Ke had no good intentions and used us as spearmen, so there must be someone secretly protecting the Spirit Hall this time.

Besides, firstly, if something happens, it will break the root of Wuhun Temple. I will believe that old monster Qian Daoliu will make a move. Who will stop him then?Just rely on him Tang Ke? "

"Hey! That guy Tang Ke doesn't have any of his father's courage, he can only do small tricks, and the Haotian School will have to look at that guy Tang Hao in the future." Chen Xin said his evaluation of this generation of Haotian School disdainfully.

Then he said solemnly to Ning Fengzhi: "After the Wuhundian team arrives in two days, let's go meet that guy together, I'm afraid his celestial appearance is not much worse than Brother Ye!"

Ning Fengzhi nodded happily.

"It's time to go and see how, as an auxiliary soul master, he has such a strong combat power." He said with a fiery expression again.

Then Chen Xin couldn't forget to ask: "Is there no news about Brother Ye? It's been several years!"

Since the last time I discussed swords with Ye Gucheng, I was deeply touched. Although the soul power has broken through, I still haven't researched the trick that can seal the soul ring of the soul master. .

Besides, the five-treasure nectar wine has already been drunk, how can I drink other wines.

Ning Fengzhi had a wry smile on his face, why didn't he want to find Ye Gucheng as soon as possible, this is a wild titled seedling, and the kind with particularly strong combat power.

Ning Fengzhi could only say with a little expectation: "In such a grand event as the All-Continent Soul Master Competition, he should appear. Let's pay more attention then."

"Ugh!"

The two looked at each other and could only sigh helplessly.

Then the two began to discuss some of the secrets of the last three cases.

Tonight's Tiandou City is destined to be very lively.

Time is passing slowly.

Reading, practicing, cooking, tinkering with all kinds of miscellaneous knowledge, and occasionally listening to the two Douluo, Ju and Gui, talk about various secrets on the mainland, and the first one lived a very interesting life.

There were only three days left before the competition, and the group of Wuhundian finally came to the vicinity of Tiandou City. Looking at the outline of Tiandou City in the distance, it was even bigger than Wuhun City.

Two rows of well-equipped ceremonial teams outside the city stretched for several kilometers, reaching directly to the Wuhun Hall and his party.

Sitting in the carriage, Number One could hear the exclamation of his companions from time to time.

"Boss, don't you look outside? What's so good about books!" Tie Xin opened the window, looked at the etiquette team outside, and suggested to the first.

"Hmm," the first replied perfunctorily, unmoved.

Seeing the first look of being as immobile as a mountain, several people sighed, closed the car window, and looked bored, showing such a boss.

As the carriage trembled, the convoy stopped, and Teacher Hongshang told everyone to come down and gather.

Everyone stood in line, the most eye-catching one was not the silvery Wuhundian team of ten people, but the two elders at the front.

Chrysanthemum and Ghost Douluo are currently wearing red costumes only when they are titled Douluo. A precious stone the size of a baby's fist is inlaid on their chest, and the corners of their robes are sewn with gold thread.

Ghost Douluo also dissipated the black mist, his face was pale, his figure was thin, but his aura was extremely strange, giving people a sense of danger.

"Emperor Xue Ye greeted him personally at the gate of the city, and we also want to save face, so we walked there ahead of time." Li Muhan explained to the crowd beside No. [-].

The first thing I understand is that if someone gives you face, you have to cover it up, right?

The two titled Douluo walked in the front, the two teachers Hongshang and Li Muhan just followed behind, the Wuhundian team was in the middle, and the rest stayed behind.

Everyone walked forward with their heads held high and their chests held high. At this time, everyone represented the Wuhun Palace, and there should be no negligence in the slightest.

As the red carpet went all the way, it didn't take long to reach the gate of the city. A middle-aged man in his thirties, wearing a golden crown, walked up quickly.

"You two are courteous, looking forward to the stars and looking forward to the moon, and finally waiting for the two masters, on behalf of the Heaven Dou Empire, I would like to extend my welcome to everyone in the Spirit Hall."

Xue Ye's loud voice spread over a hundred meters, and then the guard of honor of the Heaven Dou Empire pulled out their sharp swords at the same time, pointing their swords towards the sky.

"Tian Dou! Wan Sheng!"

After three beeps, return the sword to its sheath.

"I've seen His Majesty Xue Ye." The two titled Douluo of Chrysanthemum Ghost smiled and nodded slightly.

Everyone in the Wuhun Hall bowed and saluted. This is a long-standing etiquette in the mainland. I don't know when it originated.

"Everyone in Wuhundian, please come inside~" Xue Ye stood together with the two titled Douluo, and led everyone to the hotel where Wuhundian was received.

"Now the Wuhundian team has also arrived, so all the participating players of this year have arrived. By the way, the people from the last three sects have also arrived. Do you want to meet the two of you?"

The corners of Xue Ye's mouth curled up slightly, she didn't know what she had planned, and said to the two elders.

Ju Douluo's neutral face asked indifferently, "Are those three old fellows here?"

Although no specific name was mentioned, of course Xue Ye knew who Ju Douluo was talking about, so she smiled slightly:
"Sect Master Tang and Sect Master Yu are here, and Sect Master Ning is ill, so Sect Master Ning Shao will bring Sword Douluo Mian to this grand event."

"Unexpectedly, it was Ning Fengzhi who came. It seems that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is going to change a lot, and we will lose an old friend!" Ghost Douluo sighed softly.
"Yes!" Ju Douluo followed closely behind and also spoke.

"I'm not going to see them for the time being, I'm tired after driving for a month," and then made a decision.

Seeing this, Xue Ye is not disappointed, this is just a harmless move, anyway, the Shang Sanzong and the Wuhun Palace are in conflict, and it is only a matter of time before a conflict arises.

After entering the city, there were huge crowds of people on both sides of the red carpet. People looked at the Wuhun Hall with fanatic eyes and shouted for the protection of angels and gods.

Looking at these fanatical crowds first, they are basically dressed in sackcloth and are at the bottom of the mainland, and their expressions are complicated for a while.

Think about it, what did Wuhundian give them?It just gave them a hope, a small hope, they took it as their faith, the poorer they were, the stronger their faith was.

Because that's all they have.

Hearing the cheers of the civilians beside him, the first person was always in a bad mood, seeing how everyone in Wuhun Hall waved their hands to both sides, he lost interest for a while.

The first one didn't know that in the several teahouses they passed along the way, there were people secretly observing them, and some even came here for him.

For example~

"Second brother, look quickly! It's him!" Tang Yuehua was full of disbelief, and grabbed the hand of the young man beside him, pointing at the number one in the crowd.

"It's because he claims to be invincible in the East. Last night, I spoke for you, my second brother, and my father still beat me up. You have to help me teach him a good lesson!

When the time comes, he will change his name to the West will be defeated." Tang Yuehua rolled his big eyes, and gave a good idea to the second brother beside him.

"Haha! Alright, wait until Second Brother finds a chance to beat him up for you!"

Tang Hao stretched out his hand and rubbed his little sister's forehead, messing up her hair, that kind of action was very similar to stroking his own cat.

(End of this chapter)

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