On a sunny day, the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect is very lively.

And Ning Fengzhi's side, following the lineup of the two peak Douluo, naturally gained the most attention.

"Huh? Who's that? The young man standing behind Sword Douluo. ”

"I don't know, it's rare, could it be that young man with innate soul power who has not been able to improve his soul power?"

"It should be him, this time I have to compare with Gu Yue, and I will lose again unexpectedly..."

“……”

The little chattering sound from time to time finally made Gu Yue's face look better, he couldn't help but look at Qin Jian provocatively, but saw that the other party's gaze only fell on Ning Rongrong, and he didn't notice him at all, and he couldn't help but feel sullen again.

"Wait, Qin Jian, I will beat you to the ground again on the stage." He clenched his fists and said in his heart.

At this time, Ning Fengzhi continued: "Rongrong, as your partner who will cooperate for a long time in the future, you must be the strongest one among the next generation of combatants of our Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect, otherwise you will not be recognized by others." ”

"Dad, can't I even choose what I like?" Ning Rongrong pouted.

Ning Fengzhi was a little hesitant, but he still hardened his heart and said: "Rongrong, usually Dad can indulge you, but this time it is related to the rules of the sect, Dad can't make an exception for you." ”

Ning Fengzhi glanced at Qin Jian, and was a little surprised that he could gain the favor of his baby daughter in such a short time.

"Besides, you should also believe in the person you want to choose, he will definitely get the first place, right? Dad believes that Rongrong's vision is the best. ”

Ning Rongrong, who had been agitated by Ning Fengzhi, said without thinking about it: "Of course Rongrong's vision is the best!" ”

Ning Fengzhi, who finally persuaded his daughter, breathed a sigh of relief.

And by this time, they had also come to the vicinity of the test bench.

There are naturally a lot of people in the partner selection competition that only comes once in five years, and at a glance, the competition table is full of heads.

Qin Jian followed Sword Douluo and the others to the most conspicuous position in the center, Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo Bone Douluo took their seats, and he, Ning Rongrong and Gu Yue stood behind them.

"This time, there are a total of thirty-two direct disciples who have chosen partners, but there are sixty-four Battle Soul Masters who participated in the selection."

Ning Fengzhi casually explained the situation of this competition: "Therefore, those who are defeated in the first round will not have the opportunity to partner with direct disciples, and will be compiled into the ordinary battle queue in the future to protect the safety of the sect." ”

Hearing this, Gu Yue glanced at Qin Jian and said, "You can't even compare to a soul warrior below level 10. ”

They were already geniuses if they could cultivate close to level 10 at this age, so there were almost no participants above level 10 except for Qin Jian and Gu Yue.

"Then you don't need to worry about it." Qin Jian said casually.

Hearing the smell of gunpowder coming from behind, Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo glanced at each other with a sharp eye, like sparks flashing, and then turned their heads with a cold snort at the same time.

Ning Fengzhi could only smile helplessly.

These two peak Douluo have been fighting all their lives, and now they are fighting even with juniors...

"The first competition will start immediately, please draw the order of the contestants."

The elder who presided over the competition walked into the arena with a large wooden box.

Qin Jian and Gu Yue glanced at each other, and at the same time walked down the stands and walked towards the field.

"Qin Jian, you must win!"

At this moment, Ning Rongrong couldn't help but cheer up Qin Jian, and inadvertently gave the majestic Gu Yue a blow.

Qin Jian couldn't help but smile, then turned around and waved his hand at her.

Soon, everyone was drawn lots.

The test bench is not large, there are only four seats, so there are eight people competing at a time.

And Qin Jian was actually the first one.

His opponent is a young girl in a short pink dress.

"My name is Lin Yu, a level 9 battle soul warrior, and the martial soul is a spirit fox."

A white soul ring lit up under the girl's feet, and the martial soul possessed her, and she quickly put on an attack posture.

But Qin Jian was motionless, still standing on the sidelines with his hands behind his back.

"Qin Jian, Battle Soul Master, Martial Soul, Love Sword."

His words confused everyone on the sidelines, and only Sword Douluo knew that his martial soul was exactly the same as his own name.

"Hey, I don't even dare to report my soul power, I'm afraid that the level 10 soul power that can't be touched by thunder for three years will be despised..."Gu Yue pouted and sneered.

The next moment, he ushered in Ning Rongrong's angry little eyes...

"The competition begins!"

The elder gave an order, and the four battle platforms started fighting at the same time, only Qin Jian's side was a little strange, because he was still standing motionless, just looking at Lin Yu on the opposite side and smiling.

"Uh, Qin... Qin Jian... Why don't you open a martial spirit? ”

Lin Yu didn't know why, his head was slightly dizzy, and his eyes slowly became trance when he looked at Qin Jian.

"I'm already using soul skills, so watch out for yourself."

Qin Jian looked at her confused appearance, and kindly reminded her: "If you can still attack it now, maybe there will be a little chance." ”

But Lin Yu's eyes became more and more misty, and he only felt that the other party looked good, good... Like...

"What's wrong with me..."

She shook her head vigorously, but she fell deeper and deeper, and finally even the martial soul was put away, just standing there stupidly looking at Qin Jian.

Then a scene that made everyone's jaws drop appeared, Lin Yu took a few steps forward, looked at Qin Jian's face blankly, and muttered, "You look so good, I like you so much..."

"What's going on?"

"Love at first sight?"

"It was love at first sight in the competition field, you tease me!"

“……”

The audience was in an uproar.

Central Grandstand.

Ning Fengzhi looked at this scene with great interest, and then asked, "Uncle Jian, Uncle Bone, Qin Jian said that he had already used the soul technique, but I didn't notice the fluctuation of soul power, what about you?" ”

Bone Douluo frowned, "I didn't notice the fluctuation of soul power either. ”

So the eyes of both of them fell on Sword Douluo, but Sword Douluo held his hands in his arms and looked unfathomable: "He has indeed used his soul technique." ”

As for what was used, he didn't know...

Behind them, Ning Rongrong didn't have the heart to care about this, she just had an inexplicable sense of crisis in her heart: "It's shameless to confess in public!" ”

In the field.

Qin Jian showed a gentle smile and said, "That... Can you walk off the stage on your own? ”

The crowd, who had not understood anything, was in an uproar again.

"Isn't it just good-looking, he thinks he can make people admit defeat by virtue of this?!" Gu Yue was not angry.

The next moment, a scene that shocked everyone's jaws appeared.

In the field, Lin Yu nodded again and again: "Okay, I'll go off the stage by myself." ”

And then it was a busy end... It's over... It's over... Finish...

There was silence around the stands.

And Lin Yu, who stepped off the stage, quickly cleared her head, only to find that she had lost, but the strange thing was that she didn't feel anything wrong, and thought she had fallen in love at first sight...

"This time, Qin Jiansheng wins!"