Chapter 41: The Contest Begins

Time passed in a hurry, and in a blink of an eye, it was the day of the martial arts competition, the Heaven Dou Great Fighting Soul Field had already been emptied by a special person, and there were no outsiders today and tomorrow, and those who could come in were all the direct descendants of the six major sects and several bishops of the Martial Spirit Palace. It is worth mentioning that Xue Qinghe, the crown prince of the Heaven Dou Empire, entered with Ning Fengzhi, the sect leader of the Seven Treasure Sect, and treated each other with a teacher's courtesy.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, there is no need to be polite, there is not much that Fengzhi can teach you!" Ning Fengzhi said modestly.

And Xue Qinghe on the side said gently: "How dare the disciple, my father taught us to treat the teacher like him, and the teacher is like my father, just call me Qinghe!" ”

"Since Your Majesty has a will, then Feng Zhi is ashamed!" Xue Qinghe is the crown prince of the Heaven Dou Empire, and the etiquette that should be there, Ning Fengzhi will not be less, although the Heaven Dou Empire is in decline now, but it has been established for many years, and the great heritage is not something that anyone can despise.

"Teacher, this time the Martial Spirit Hall has sinister intentions, I don't know if there is a countermeasure?" Xue Qinghe asked anxiously.

Ning Fengzhi smiled and said, "Qinghe, let's see, someone will clean them up!" ”

"Then Qinghe will wait and see!"

Just as the two were talking, the host's voice changed to the audience.

"In the first game, the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect played against the Wind Sword Sect! Players from both sides are invited to enter the venue, and the game will start immediately! ”

After the host finished speaking, a burst of wild laughter suddenly broke out on the field, Yu Tianli stood in the waiting area and looked, and found that it was Hu Yanzhen and Salas and two old men, Yu Tianli looked at Elder Luo on the side, "Elder Luo, do you know those two people?" ”

Elder Luo looked at Yu Tianli and frowned, "The two of them are actually here, could it be that the Martial Spirit Hall intends to subdue the sects by force!" ”

Yu Tianli said with a puzzled face: "Grandpa Luo, who are they?" ”

"These two people haven't shown up for more than ten years, they are titled Qianjun, Demon Suppression, they are the offerings of the Wuhun Palace, and their soul power has already broken through the ninety-fifth level, and it is estimated that they have already reached the ninety-sixth level, it seems that the Wuhun Hall has already prepared for this day!"

Ninety-sixth, Yu Tianli remembered that in the original book, these two Titled Douluo were still ninety-six in the end, if it was just the two of them today, it would definitely not be able to make any waves.

"Okay, don't think about it, let's play first, give them a little surprise!"

Yu Tianli's lips rose slightly, "Okay, Grandpa Luo, just look at it!" I don't care about the waste of the Wind Sword Sect yet! With that, Yu Tianli turned around and walked towards the fighting arena step by step.

And when the audience saw that it was Yu Tianli who came on the stage, they couldn't help whispering.

"Why is it that the people of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect are here to fight, could it be that the grandson of Yu Yuanzhen of the Blue Electric Sect has become rich?"

"Silence, you're crazy, you dare to say this, the name of the Sect Master of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect is what you and I can say? This kind of dirty thing in the upper three sects and the Martial Spirit Palace, don't talk too much! ”

And when Salas and the people beside him saw it, they frowned and ordered: "Send someone to ask Ning Fengzhi, what the hell is going on, why did you send someone from the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect to come up!" ”

The Templars behind him were about to walk towards the box of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect, but before they could get out of the box, Ning Fengzhi walked in with Xue Qinghe and Sword Douluo.

"Bishop Sa doesn't need to, Ning will explain to the bishop himself!"

Salas said with a smile on his face: "Why Sect Master Ning, is it possible that you are here to tell me that his little grandson of Yu Yuanzhen has joined your Seven Treasure Sect?" ”

"Presumptuous!" As soon as Salas's words fell, a strong coercion came straight up. Salas only felt a tightness in his chest, and the two old men behind him took a step forward Qiqi and pushed back the power of Yu Yuanzhen.

"Old Dragon, Bishop Sa is just joking, why bother to make a big fuss!" The old man on the left said in a hoarse voice.

"Qianjun, descending dragon, you two old immortals are also here, what's the matter, do you plan to deal with me as an old man together?" As he spoke, nine soul rings, two yellow, two purple, four black and one red rose from under his feet in turn, and the coercion increased again, and even the Qianjun Descending Dragon had to release a martial soul to resist.

The worst thing is Hu Yanzhen, Salas and Qianjun Descending Dragon are two people to protect, but he has no one to protect, under the pressure of Yu Yuanzhen's ninety-seven level, he can't even resist. Crawling on the ground like a dead dog, not daring to move.

This coercion lasted for half a pillar of incense, and the people in the entire Great Fighting Soul Arena trembled under the coercion of Yu Yuanzhen, and Yu Tianli, who was standing on the stage, shouted to his grandfather helplessly: "Grandpa, okay, don't make trouble, concentrate on watching the game!" ”

Listening to Yu Tianli's words, Yu Yuanzhen's lips raised slightly, put away his coercion, looked at Salas playfully and said, "Bishop Sa, my little grandson is competing as the son-in-law of the Seven Treasure Liuli Sect, do you still have any doubts?" ”

Salas glanced up at Yu Yuanzhen's direction, and hurriedly nodded and said, "No problem, no problem, Jade Sect Master, please take care of yourself!" Please take care of yourself! ”

Yu Yuanzhen nodded with satisfaction and led everyone out, while Xue Qinghe, who was behind him, vaguely handed Salas and the two worshippers a look.

When Salas saw this, he hurriedly announced loudly: "The game is on, everything is business as usual!" ”

Receiving the order of the bishop of the Martial Soul Temple, the host once again announced: "The game continues, please show the martial souls of the two contestants!" After speaking, a layer of yarn wings appeared behind the host and flew out of the venue!

The person opposite Yu Tianli arched his hand and said: "In the Xiafeng Sword Sect, the wind is uneven, the martial soul, the wind spirit sword, the thirty-first level strong attack system Battle Soul Venerable!" As he spoke, three soul rings, two yellow and one purple, rose from the feet of the uneven wind and floated around the uneven wind regularly.

Looking at the three soul rings that rose, Yu Tianli couldn't help but secretly think that although the high-level combat power of these four sects was not as good as the upper three sects, there were still geniuses, and they could break through level 30 before the age of 15, which was the existence of a top genius.

Immediately, he put away the contempt in his heart, and also arched his hand and said: "Yu Tianli, martial soul, blue electric Tyrannosaurus rex, twenty-two strong attack system great soul master!" As he spoke, two soul rings, one yellow and one purple, burst out from Yu Tianli's right hand, and the blue-purple dragon scales wrapped Yu Tianli's right arm, and his body was covered with terrifying thunder power!

And at the moment when Yu Tianli revealed the purple soul ring, Qianjun Douluo in the box of the Martial Spirit Hall couldn't help frowning, and said, "Is the purple second soul ring, this is the first innate soul power of the Blue Electric Sect in a hundred years?" I heard you say that this kid still has a 10,000-year-old soul bone, and I don't know what the young master thinks, how can such a genius be kept, Salas, are you sure you didn't pay attention to the young master's meaning? ”