Douluo: I am an extraterrestrial demon

Chapter 121 The Scary Shang'an
These days, he has not found a good seed comparable to Tang San, so he can only lower his requirements, to see if he can find a few soul masters with innate soul powers of seventh or eighth level as apprentices, but those people are full of disgust when they see him, listening to him When he realized that he wanted to accept an apprentice, he was even more disgusted, scolding him for wishful thinking, and Yu Xiaogang was so fat and trembling with anger.

But he couldn't beat those students, and Flender was unwilling to expel those students for him.

That's why Yu Xiaogang was so pleasantly surprised and eager when he learned that Tang San was back.

This is really the only hope for him to rectify his name. Fortunately, Tang San lived up to his expectations and really found the inheritance of the gods.

Tang San was also blushing all over his face, as if he had seen the scene where he was standing on the top of the continent and the Spirit Hall was shattered by him waving his hands, the master and apprentice fell into obsession together.

It took a long time to come back to God.

"Xiao San, you are the champion of this continental soul master competition." Yu Xiaogang looked at Tang San excitedly, the successor of the gods, isn't it easy for this kind of existence to win the championship?

If Tang San leads the team to win the championship of the All-Continent Elite Soul Master Competition, wouldn't he be able to get rid of that trash in advance? After all, he can teach a champion of the All-Continent Elite Soul Master Competition. .

He wants to tell the teachers of the Advanced Soul Master Academy that your students are not as good as mine, and I, Yu Xiaogang, am the real No. 1 in the world of Wuhun theory.

It's just that he didn't think that the students of those teachers are handed over from class to class, and there is no such thing as a non-monster genius who doesn't teach.

"Don't worry, teacher, I am determined to win this championship." Tang San was full of fighting spirit, and he was full of spirits after receiving the inheritance of the gods.

"But Xiaosan, you can't be careless." Thinking of the terrifying strength of the Wuhun Temple, Yu Xiaogang said slightly solemnly: "There are still a few soul master teams that need to be taken seriously."

"Teams like Tiandou Royal Team and Star Luo Royal Team are strong teams in the competition. The most terrifying is the soul master team of Wuhundian. Three of them are known as the golden generation. With the background of Wuhundian, I doubt that any of them may There are soul kings and powerhouses."

When Yu Xiaogang talked about the Wuhundian team, he sighed slightly. When he was young, that person was also a member of the Wuhundian team, and he was the best one, but it was a pity that he passed away after all.

"Soul King?" The fighting spirit in Tang San's eyes became a bit stronger, so what about the Soul King, can he block his Tang Sect hidden weapon?After returning from that place of inheritance, he robbed the rich and helped the poor, killed several blind soul masters, and then bought a lot of materials to make a lot of hidden weapons of the Tang Sect. It can be said that he was well prepared.

And I am no longer the crippled martial soul I used to be, the fourth ring of ten thousand years, even if it didn't appear in the teacher's theory, I asked who else has it, who else besides him!

Tang San didn't know the rules of the competition yet, thinking that this competition could use hidden weapons just like fighting spirit.

"It's good if you have confidence." Yu Xiaogang looked at Tang San with a smile on his face. This is a disciple he has trained through hard work, and naturally he is not comparable to those mediocre geniuses.

Although he, Yu Xiaogang, can be called the most useless soul master and can only bully ordinary people, his disciples will definitely be invincible existences in the same realm. After all, there is no waste spirit, only waste soul masters.

On the second day,
Ning Fengzhi was sitting in the reserved box drinking tea quietly, Jian Douluo at the side was a little impatient.

"That boy, what's going on, let the two of us wait here."

"Uncle Jian, don't worry." Although Ning Fengzhi felt a little uncomfortable, he was the master of a sect after all, so he wouldn't be angry about such a small matter.

"Humph."

Sword Douluo has already decided to teach that kid who disrespected the old man a lesson.

Soon,
The box door was pushed open.

A man wearing a mask appeared, and Ning Fengzhi's eyes lit up with that excellent temperament.

"Haha, I'm sorry, I'm late."

Shang An walked in with a smile, nodded slightly to Ning Fengzhi, and then sat down directly opposite him.

Ning Fengzhi raised his eyebrows, Jian Douluo's face turned black even more, what does this kid think of himself, Titled Douluo?Being so negligent to them, does it look like a junior.

"Dad, Grandpa Jian."

Ning Rongrong also walked in afterward, seeing Ning Fengzhi, the two of them immediately stepped forward to say hello happily.

"Rongrong is here too."

Jian Douluo suddenly became smiling, looking like a kind elder.

"This Mr. Rongrong is the friend you mentioned?"

Ning Fengzhi turned his head slightly towards Shang An.

"Yes." Ning Rongrong said that she unilaterally admitted that Shang An was her friend, "Father, let me tell you, Shang An is a soul sage, and how old do you think he is?"

Soul Saint!Ning Fengzhi's heart trembled, this young man was actually so strong, although he was a little arrogant just now, he did have the capital.

"Well, I guess 25 years old?" Ning Fengzhi said with some uncertainty.

In fact, he wanted to say he was older, but Shang An exudes a youthful aura, even 12 years old is not bad.

"Guess again." Ning Rongrong blinked, smiling unabated, it seems that Yingming's father is sometimes inaccurate.

"Could it be 20 years old?" Ning Fengzhi said with a slightly trembling voice. If this young man is really a 20-year-old soul saint, then becoming a Titled Douluo is definitely a certainty, and stepping into the legendary Peerless Douluo is also not Impossible, no, it should be said that it is very possible.

Ning Rongrong shook her head again.

"Hiss~" Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo gasped at the same time.

"Rongrong, you should tell Dad. Dad really doesn't dare to guess anymore."

Ning Rongrong giggled, and said with some pride:
"Then let me tell you, Shang An is only 13 years old now."

"Sigh~"

The whole room became a little warmer, Jian Douluo and Ning Fengzhi looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

Like Ning Rongrong before, they felt unbelievable, and even wondered whether Ning Rongrong had been deceived.

Shang An quietly watched Ning Rongrong act aggressively in his seat.

"Impossible! Rongrong, have you been deceived by this kid?"

Ning Fengzhi shook his head and regained his composure, a 13-year-old soul saint?Do you start practicing at the age of six and then level ten a year?Are you kidding me?
Jian Douluo looked at Shang An even more sharply, obviously treating him as the kind of liar who deceived little girls.

"Father, I didn't lie to you. I'm telling the truth." Seeing that Ning Fengzhi and Chen didn't believe it, Ning Rongrong explained hastily.

But now both of them felt that Ning Rongrong was bewitched by Shang An, and they looked at Shang An with some unkind eyes.

"Boy, how dare you dare to deceive the young master of my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect."

Sword Douluo released nine soul rings, and a two-meter-long, half-foot-wide blade, and a clear blue body, appeared like a simple and simple giant sword carved from crystal.The coercion of the soul power belonging to the peak Douluo hit Shang An, and he wanted to teach this kid a long time ago.

"Bold!"

Nihuang appeared at the right time, and the same nine soul rings shone, and a phoenix sound sounded, and the holy fire phoenix martial soul emerged.

The coercion of the powerful soul power of level 98 instantly suppressed Chen Xin's coercion.

"This, this realm!"

Chen Xin's face turned pale, and his eyes shrank suddenly. He didn't realize that there was someone hiding in the dark before, and this person's aura was several times stronger than his father in his impression. How could it be possible!

His father is a level 97 peak Douluo, even stronger than his father. That is a level 98, or a level 99 Peerless Douluo. How come he has never heard of such a strong person, and how could he follow this kid.

Seeing that Chen Xin was intimidated, Shang An smiled lightly. Nihuang is now a peak Douluo at level 98, but she who has practiced the Ninth Level Fire and Phoenix Art is not necessarily weaker than Qian Daoliu. It is definitely a challenge to fight against a level 96 Chen Xin. easy.

It can be said that if there is no agreement this time, then Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin can prepare to leave their lives here today.

"I have seen this majesty, Uncle Jian is just happy to see Lie Xin, wants to test the younger generation, and hopes that my majesty will forgive me."

Seeing that Jian Douluo's face was getting paler under the pressure of Nihuang's soul power, Ning Fengzhi hurriedly said to Nihuang.

Nihuang glanced at him, but did not answer, except for Shang An, it was useless for anyone else to intercede.

"Shang An, just let Grandpa Jian go." Ning Rongrong also began to plead.

"Nihuang, it's alright, stop it." Shang An waved his hand, and Nihuang stopped the coercion at the right time.

Ning Fengzhi was startled. Although he didn't know how strong Nihuang was, he was obviously a stronger man than Uncle Jian. Such a strong man would obey a young man, and he seemed a little cute?

An illusion, it must be an illusion!

Such a strong man must have his own arrogance, this young man should be his descendant.

But Ning Fengzhi also began to believe that the 13-year-old soul saint that Ning Rongrong said might be true, otherwise, no matter how powerful the power is, it would be impossible for a peak Douluo who can be called the foundation of the sect to protect the Dao. Rongrong also only sent two soul saints to protect him secretly.

Although part of the reason is that with Ning Rongrong's identity, few people dare to sway their ideas, but more because even in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Contra is a rare existence, and he is the elder of the sect with real power. It is also impossible for the suzerain to instigate casually.

Contra is already like this, let alone Title Douluo.

Jian Douluo calmed down the soul power in his body, and his pale face recovered a bit. He took a deep look at Nihuang, and he could press himself to this point just by his momentum. In a real fight, he might not be able to take a few moves.

What kind of power does such a terrifying person belong to?Could it be the great priest from Wuhun Hall, but that great priest is said to be a man!
(End of this chapter)