Douluo: Xiao Yan crosses over to become the Three Brothers of Tang Dynasty

The dust gradually dissipated, and when everyone glanced at it, it turned out to be a huge black heavy ruler. The black ruler fell to the ground, and a clear laughter slowly echoed through the sky.

"Jie Jie Jie, how come my Soul Palace is not on the list of the seven major sects' re-election conference? Is it possible that my Soul Palace is not qualified to participate in this conference?"

Hearing the clear laughter that resounded throughout the sky, countless eyes in front of the Pope's Palace instantly moved forward, and soon they saw not far away, a young man in black robes was coming towards here with a large group of people, causing a commotion around him. Continuously.

"These people seem to be very powerful."

The appearance of Xiao Yan and others immediately aroused whispers, because the surrounding soul masters discovered that most of these people were Soul Douluo and above, and there were even a few titled Douluo among them. I'm afraid even the last three sects in the past couldn't match the strength, right? What kind of power is this Soul Palace?
  On the high platform of the Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong's face slowly turned gloomy after hearing Xiao Yan's laughter. She slowly raised her head, looking directly at Xiao Yan and others as if looking through space, her brows suddenly furrowed.

"Bold, who are you? How can I allow you to be so presumptuous in front of the Pope's Palace!" At this moment, a cardinal shouted angrily at Xiao Yan and others.

Bibi Dong's eyes had calmed down and she raised her hand. Upon seeing this, the cardinal immediately shut his mouth with a look of awe on his face.

With a faint smile on her face, Bibi Dong did not get angry, but stared at Xiao Yan and said calmly: "Since Hall Master Xiao is interested in participating in this re-election meeting of the seven major sects, please take a seat."

"Haha, then I won't be polite." Hearing this, Xiao Yan was also shocked. He didn't expect Bibi Dong to react like this.

The soul masters of the Wuhun Palace who were kneeling on the ground were also surprised. They couldn't believe that the Pope would be so kind to a young man. Moreover, this young man was demonstrating in front of the Pope's Palace just now. To them, , it’s really hard to understand.

Bibi Dong did not stay too long on Xiao Yan and the others. She waved the golden scepter in her hand slightly and said, "You guys should get back on your feet too."

As Bibi Dong finished speaking, all the soul masters who were kneeling on the ground slowly stood up and bowed to Bibi Dong.

A smile appeared on Bibi Dong's face, and she glanced at the major sects and families below, saying: "It was delayed for a while just now. In that case, let me announce the rules of this competition. This time seven In the major sect re-election conference, each participating sect and family will send a soul master to fight in a single soul battle. The last seven people left on the competition stage are from their families and sects in this conference. The new seven major sects were selected. As for the upper three sects, the newly selected seven major sects each sent five soul masters to decide the soul in a team battle."

"Invite all the major sects and families to send people up to draw lots to determine the opponent."

After finishing speaking, Bibi Dong waved the golden scepter lightly in his hand, and a piece of black cloth on the square in front of the Pope's Palace floated down, revealing the stone platform below. On the stone platform, there was a wide wooden tube with a Lots of bamboo sticks.

Soon, a small family walked to the stone platform, pulled out a bamboo stick from it, read out the numbers in it in public, and then stepped off the stone platform.

Xiao Yan was not in a hurry to draw lots. After most of the families and sects had almost drawn, he slowly walked to the stone platform, casually drew a lot, glanced at it, and immediately a hint of amusement appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"We actually faced off against the Black Tiger Sect in the first round." Xiao Yan chuckled, raised his eyes slightly, and then said calmly to Dugu Bo and the others.

When Xiao Yan reported his number, the people from the Haotian Sect arrived belatedly. They were all disheveled, and they had obviously encountered some kind of ambush on the road. However, after some debate, Wuhun Palace still allowed them to continue. Attend this conference.

After the last person drew lots in front of everyone, the order of the duel in the field was mostly settled. Naturally, there were some people who were downcast and helpless, because their opponents were all the sects ranked at the top of the mainland. , there is even a small family among them, and they have drawn the Haotian Sect who just arrived.

When the patriarch of this small family learned that their next opponent was the Haotian Sect, his face darkened instantly and he beat his chest in anger.

Soon, the first round of the competition had begun. A row of gilt chairs was placed in front of the gate of the Pope's Palace. At Bibi Dong's signal, she sat down in the middle, and on the left sat Tang Haotian, the leader of the Haotian Sect. Xiao, and other soul masters who have reached the title Douluo level, and on the right side are Ju Douluo Yueguan and Ghost Douluo Ghost.

Originally, Dugu Bo was also qualified to sit next to the Pope, but he did not join in. He just stayed quietly beside Xiao Yan and others.

Bibi Dong's eyes slowly swept across the audience, and after seeing that all participating sects and families were ready, he nodded slightly, and his clear voice echoed in the audience: "Since the drawing of lots has been completed, please Everyone, please return to your positions first, the order of competition will be randomly selected."

After finishing speaking, Bishop Platinum beside Bibi Dong randomly pulled out a bamboo stick from the bamboo tube, glanced at it lightly, and said calmly: "In the first round of the first round, the Yantan Sect will play against the White Tiger Sect. Please send one from each side. The famous soul master comes on stage."

As the platinum bishop's words fell, the two people suddenly rushed out of the field, and then came to the center of the square in front of the Pope's Palace. Immediately afterwards, they each released their martial souls, their faces tensed, and their soul rings disappeared from the scene. The feet circle up.

Looking at the fiery fighting spirit gradually spreading in the field, whispers were heard again in the surrounding stands. The long-awaited re-election meeting of the seven major sects was finally about to officially begin.

After Xiao Yan also returned to his seat, his eyes actually met with Tang Xiao's who was far away on the high platform of the Pope's Palace, and both of them frowned slightly.

"The two people sent by the White Tiger Sect and the Yante Sect are both at the soul saint level. One has a soul power level of seventy-three, and the other has a soul power level of seventy-four. They are not far apart. This fight may be a bit difficult. Anxious." Oscar looked at the two people in the field, rubbed his chin, and analyzed carefully.

Hearing this, Xiao Yan nodded casually, leaned back against the back of the chair, picked up the fragrant tea next to him and took a sip, looking at the field lazily.

"Xiao Yan, I didn't expect Bibi Dong to react like this after seeing us. Shouldn't she get angry and drive us out? What kind of medicine is she selling in this gourd?" Dugu Bo's face condensed slightly, said in a deep voice.

"The soldiers will block it, and the water will cover it. No matter what little thoughts she has, everything will turn into nothingness in the face of absolute strength." Xiao Yan smiled lightly, with some inexplicable meaning in his eyes. With the current strength of the Soul Palace, Naturally, Xiao Yan is not afraid of the Wuhun Palace, no matter what happens to him. "Bibi Dong has always been vicious and vicious. We have killed several of her titled Douluo. She will definitely not give up so easily this time. Although our Soul Palace is not afraid of her, we must be careful and don't be taken for granted by her. Spear user." Dugu Bo frowned, patted Xiao Yan's shoulder, and reminded him.

Hearing this, Xiao Yan nodded solemnly. He was a cautious person, so he would naturally be wary of this kind of thing.

While the two of them were talking, the two fighting souls in the field had already had a fierce collision. Their bodies were in constant contact with each other, and there were bursts of low explosions, and they were caught in a real fight.

The Yan Ante Sect is a dual-attribute sect known for its defense and speed, while the White Tiger Sect is a sect known for its attack and explosion. Perhaps because the martial spirit is restrained, the soul master of the Yan Ante Sect has After entering the field, he started to defend and jump to dodge, and did not fight against the White Tiger Sect's soul master at all.

And the soul master of the White Tiger Sect also mastered the essence of going strong, then fading, and exhausting himself in three attempts. As soon as the soul fighting began, he fiercely attacked the soul master of the Chamomile Sect, but no matter what he did, The attack was either dodged by the latter, or received calmly by the latter. The soul master of the Chamois Sect seemed to be at a disadvantage, but he was never seriously injured.

The battle between two Soul Saint-level soul masters also made the low-level soul masters in the stands watch intently. Exciting shouts and roars continued to come from their mouths, echoing endlessly in front of the Pope's Palace.

However, for Xiao Yan and others, fighting at this level is a waste of time even taking a glance. After all, the difference in strength is too big, and the natural vision is completely different. When looking at anything, they need to stand in the same position.

"That soul master of the White Tiger Sect is about to lose." After a moment, Xiao Yan yawned and suddenly said.

"Huh? Why?" Hearing this, Oscar on the side looked puzzled and said in astonishment: "Hasn't that White Tiger Sect's soul master always had the upper hand? How could he lose right away?"

"The attack of this White Tiger Sect spirit master is fierce, but it cannot last long. His opponent is a member of the Chamois Sect. The chamois spirit has extremely strong endurance and defensive power. Although his attack power is better than that of the White Tiger, The people of the White Tiger Sect are weak, but they are more durable and can dodge attacks. If you use your mental power to sense carefully, you will find that the aura of this White Tiger Sect soul master is getting faster and faster, and the intensity of his attacks is gradually decreasing. , the winner should be decided within three minutes." Xiao Yan was about to explain, but Dugu Bo beside him explained first. With his strength and vision, he is naturally much stronger than Oscar and others.

After a moment, the battle in the field suddenly reversed. The Soul Master of the Rock Antelope Sect, who had been dodging and defending, suddenly launched an attack on the Soul Master of the White Tiger Sect. The latter seemed to be unable to even defend due to the exhaustion of his soul power. Unable to do it, he was defeated directly and was kicked to the bottom of the Soul Fighting Stage, his face full of unwillingness and sadness.

"In the first match, Chamok Mune wins!"

On the high platform of the Papal Palace, a cardinal announced the result of the game calmly.

The game went very quickly, and not long after, it was the Soul Palace's turn against the Black Tiger Sect. As Bishop Platinum's voice fell, a burly figure suddenly flashed onto the stage. The person who came was none other than Hu Qianxing, the leader of the Black Tiger Sect. Bibi Dong had specifically told this about the power of the Soul Palace, so he personally participated in the first round.

"Is it finally our turn? Palace Master, I have offended you a lot in the past, so let me vote for the Soul Palace this time." Artai took a step forward, patted his chest, and said carelessly.

Hearing this, Xiao Yan slowly raised his hand and refused: "Artai, you don't have to play for the time being. This round, let him play for our Soul Palace."

After finishing his words, Xiao Yan waved his hand lightly, and a gray puppet suddenly fell down in front of him. It was not tall, but rather thin, with dark gray skin, hollow eyes, and a faint flicker of black light. Moreover, what surprised everyone the most was that no one, including Bibi Dong, felt the presence of his aura.

"What is this?"

Looking at the gray puppet not far away, Hu Qianxing was suddenly startled and wondered. With his sharp eyesight, he would naturally not recognize what it was.

"This person's name is Hun Dan, and he is an earth-level protector of our Soul Palace. In this competition, he will compete with you all." Xiao Yan slowly stood up, smiled slightly, and then faced Everyone introduced.

Hearing this, Hu Qianxing's face trembled slightly, and he said sullenly: "Boy, I have just been promoted to a titled Douluo after all. You let such a useless person come up and fight with me? What do you mean? You look down on me. Can’t do it?”

"You said that my Soul Palace Protector is a useless person? How about if you take three punches from him and if you can catch them, my Soul Palace will immediately admit defeat?" Xiao Yan pointed at the expressionless puppet standing in front of him, which was very interesting. The way.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Bibi Dong's eyes suddenly wandered for a moment, but she soon returned to normal, and her hand holding the golden scepter tightened.

The eyes around him followed Xiao Yan's hand, and saw that his eyes were empty and lifeless, his body was weak, and he had no breath and soul. A strange look appeared on his face. This guy actually let such a person fight. Titled Douluo?

Hu Qianxing was also stunned for a while, and then a surge of anger surged into his heart, and he sneered: "Good boy, if you want to die, you can come up on your own, why do you need to ask your own people to come up to you? In that case, then I will Give him three punches."

Hearing this, Xiao Yan ignored him, with a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth, and said to the puppet in front of him: "Hundan, go ahead, don't hold back."

As soon as he finished speaking, the puppet in front of Xiao Yan stomped on the ground, turned into a ray of light and shadow and rushed towards Hu Qianxing with a hiss. This kind of speed, which relies entirely on the body, directly caused the sound of sonic boom. Everyone was stunned immediately.

"What? Why is he so fast?"

The moment the sonic boom sounded, Hu Qianxing's expression changed drastically. All the soul power in his body surged out at this moment, and the martial spirit possession was completed in an instant. The colors were yellow, yellow, purple, black, black, and black. Nine black soul rings quickly circled up from below.

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