It's another off-season.

To the surprise of the group of the True Martial Arts Academy, in the past few days, Hu Liena, who had always had a strong sense of presence, did not appear in front of everyone again.

Although they were a little surprised, Chen Zhe and the others didn't pay much attention to it. It's time to eat, drink, and do your daily training, and the day will pass quickly.

On the second day, the third round began.

The match between the Blazing Academy and the Star Luo Royal Academy was in the afternoon, but the group from the True Martial Academy still watched the morning game honestly.

Because there is a heavyweight match here, the Wuhun Hall team against the Emperor Dou team.

Needless to say, the Wuhun Hall won.

And it was an easy win.

Chen Zhe and the others, who originally wanted to take this opportunity to spy on the strength of the Wuhun Hall team, were a little disappointed.

Xue Qinghe's face was even more ugly, and the Oneiroi Machine Sect Committee beside her also had a blue face.

Compared with the previous session, this year's Emperor Fighting Team is really more than one grade behind, and last time there was at least one Yu Tianheng, a blue electric Tyrannosaurus Rex young master as a façade support.

The current Emperor Dou team doesn't even have a person who can stand up and carry the crown.

On the other hand, Wuhun Hall seems to have learned from the pain this time, and is more concerned about the cultivation of the next generation of talents.

Although this year, there is no genius like the golden generation trio, who is completely above the others, but the overall strength of the entire team is extremely balanced, and none of the seven people on the field is below level forty-five, and the highest one is level forty-eight, the same level as Luden.

And the cooperation between each other is also closer, coordinated!

"It's a fierce rival!" Beside Shui Bing'er, the captain of the Tianshui Clan, Long Qin of the Phantom Sea Dragon Spirit Martial Soul said.

The words are full of confidence.

Her current soul power level is level forty-seven, which she just upgraded half a month ago, and with the assistance of martial arts, she has the confidence to say such things.

Seeing that the young lady was so full of sass, including the real martial arts team, the members of several teams present were full of admiration.

The time quickly came to the afternoon, and the match between the Blazing Flame Team and the Star Luo Team finally began.

Under the command of Huo Wu over and over again, Zhou Yang led the team members to the competition venue with a crying face.

In this battle, if they don't fight well and lose in the end, they are afraid that they will not have good fruit to eat!

With the feeling of being nervous in the face of a strong enemy, Zhou Yang took the lead, led the team members, and took the initiative to charge the opponent.

As a result, as soon as the two sides came into contact, Zhou Yang felt great pressure, and the opponent's strong attack captain had a terrifying explosive strength, suppressing him almost instantly.

Fortunately, there are players on the side to support, and Zhou Yang's own strength is not bad, resisting the opponent's outburst.

Then, Zhou Yang discovered that something was wrong.

These people in the Star Luo Empire seem to be nothing, nothing but explosive power?

In order to verify what he thought, Zhou Yang began to connect his teammates.

The Blazing Academy, which was already known for its hot temper, actually started a defensive counterattack and launched a policy of exhausting the enemy. ….

Sure enough, as expected, just after being entangled for a quarter of an hour, the people of the Star Luo team showed their flaws, and Zhou Yang seized the opportunity to cause attrition to the Star Luo team.

From that moment on, the scales of victory tipped in.

In the end, although the Star Luo team made a final counterattack, it did not change the outcome of their final loss.

This game, even after the fact, is still being talked about by people from all over the world in Wuhun City.

What they discussed was not only the Royal Academy team of the Star Luo Empire, which fell in the third round twice, and did not even enter the finals, and its strength was greatly weakened, and it had become a fact that it was at the same level as the Emperor Dou team.

What's more, in that battle, the Blazing Clans were fighting with the Star Luo Clan

, what was shown was far beyond the basic quality of the average academy team member.

Not everyone can successfully resist the opponent's attack in the face of an opponent whose strength is far superior to their own, and find a flaw to complete the Jedi counterattack!

Blazing Academy fights to fame!

Along with it, there are also a large number of spectators in the Tiandou Division, who have brought over together, the reputation of the so-called martial arts.

In addition to the foreshadowing of the second round before, the word martial arts finally began to be widely known in this Wuhun City.

Origin of Takeshi II

The achievement of this legend caught Chen Zhe a little off guard.

This also marks that the harvest season has finally arrived.

Moreover, this is actually not a separate legend, but the one that was reached before, a follow-up series to the legend of the origin of Takeshi.

This couldn't help but give Chen Zhe more confidence. So far, at least, he's not on the wrong path.

Although it is a bit outrageous, the two legends he has achieved so far have not been contributed by his own team······

"Little friend, what are you thinking?"

A slightly old voice came, causing Chen Zhe to come back to his senses from the sudden system prompt.

"It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly remembered some private matters that haven't been dealt with yet······ forgive me, old gentleman." Chen Zhe said with a smile.

It is now the second day after the third round, and the old man opposite is the one Chen Zhe and Zhu Zhuqing met when they were happily shopping in the street before.

At first, Chen Zhe didn't notice anything wrong, after all, the angel clan was really good at concealing aura.

It's just that he is an old man with not low strength, good looks, and a young face.

It was only as Chen Zhe and the two sat down in this small teahouse and met him again, and after the two sides talked for a while, Chen Zhe suddenly guessed some of the identities of the other party.

A thousand streams!

Looking at it this way, these two so-called coincidences are not coincidences!

"Little friend, you haven't answered the old man's question yet, what do you think, how is our Martial Spirit City?" Qiandaoliu looked smiling, and there was a bit of pride and pride in his demeanor.

behaves like an ordinary old man who has lived all his life and is proud of the city.

If it weren't for Chen Zhe's vigilance now, and his understanding of the angel clan, he would have noticed something unusual earlier, and he might have really been deceived by him. ….

"That's good." Chen Zhe also smiled, pretending to be stupid with him, and said, "Everywhere you look, it's thriving, it's good."

Qiandaoliu looked at Zhu Zhuqing who was sitting beside Chen Zhe again.

Zhu Zhuqing bowed his head and said, "Chen Zhe is right!"

Then he stopped talking, and cherished words like gold.

「······」 Qiandaoliu sighed softly, and there was some hatred of iron and steel, and said, "But in the same way, there are many more impetuousness of young people, and Xiaoyou also thinks that this is a good thing?"

Chen Zhe smiled and said as if he didn't care about it: "The old gentleman is serious, it's normal for young people to have a big temper, and this is not something unacceptable."

"All it takes is a little bit of guidance and correction, and everything will always get better."

"Really?" Qiandaoliu's eyes lit up slightly, and then he said with some worry: "I'm afraid you still need to know that although this Martial Spirit City has an impetuous style like a young man and is full of motivation, its own age is far from being young!"

Chen Zhe shook his head, and in his perception, he found that in this small teahouse, except for their table, there were no serious tea drinkers: "Once a son of heaven and a courtier. In my opinion, the youthfulness of this Martial Spirit City's style has nothing to do with its own age, it still depends on the style of the leadership."

Qiandaoliu also laughed and said, "It seems that Xiaoyou has a lot of opinions about the current leadership of my Martial Spirit Palace."

"Why, I also think that today's pope crowns, do

Isn't it good enough?"

Hearing this, Chen Zhe hurriedly waved his hand, looking like he was afraid of causing trouble, and blamed: "If you say this kind of thing again, old man, I won't talk to you anymore, can you say this kind of thing casually?"

"This is Wuhun City!"

Qiandaoliu laughed, laughed for a while, and then stopped laughing, and stretched out his hand to nod Chen Zhe a few times: "Are you still afraid of this?"

Chen Zhe couldn't laugh, and Zhu Zhuqing was also vigilant, nervous. It wasn't until Chen Zhe reached out and held her hand and calmed her down a little that she relaxed again.

Although he didn't know what the situation was, Zhu Zhuqing had already noticed some unusual flavors from Chen Zhe's attitude, and now the attitude of the old man on the other side was not going to be a showdown, right?

Sure enough, the next moment, Zhu Zhuqing's worries became a reality:

"Mingren don't say dark words, Chen Zhe Xiaoyou. Old man, I ask you, what if you were to be the pope? What would you do?" There was still a hint of a smile on the corner of Qiandaoliu's mouth:

"Can you make the Martial Spirit Hall and this Douluo Continent better?"

Chen Zhe was stunned, he didn't understand what Qiandaoliu was talking about, even if he wanted a showdown, he didn't have such a showdown, and said with a wry smile: "What does this mean, senior? I don't know much about it."

"Didn't you already guess that? The identity of the old man." Qiandaoliu sat up straight, and the original simple aura of an ordinary little old man disappeared, replaced by an indescribable and inexplicable power, which was the self-confidence of a generation of top powerhouses in the mainland:

"I have to say that you are indeed very alert, and you know enough about our Martial Spirit Palace. I was able to guess the identity of the old man in that situation." ….

There was some appreciation in Qiandaoliu's tone.

"How did my predecessor know that I had already guessed your identity?" Seeing that he was so determined, Chen Zhe stopped pretending, and asked with a smile.

"Huh. You're going to change the subject." Qiandaoliu didn't know whether to demean or praise it, and then said, "Although the alertness is high enough, the disguise is too poor, even your little girlfriend can detect the change in your attitude, and it is an old man?"

Chen Zhe smiled bitterly and arched his hand: "Senior Gao Jian."

"Alright, no more gossip." Qiandaoliu waved his hand, interrupting Chen Zhe's nonsense that he was about to say, and said simply and clearly: "The identity of the old man, you have already guessed, that's right, the old man is Qiandaoliu, and he is currently in charge of the Martial Spirit Palace."

Chen Zhe nodded silently, but his expression did not change much, Qiandaoliu nodded with satisfaction, and said: "Now here, they are all old man's people, what do you have to say with confidence, every word you say here will not be passed out."

"Now, to answer the old man's question, if you were asked to be this pope, would you be able to do better than the current pope?"

Qiandaoliu's expression was serious, and it seemed that he was not just joking.

And he is indeed qualified to ask this question.

But this question, from the beginning, was not about Chen Zhe's ability.

Zhu Zhuqing was worried, but he was also a little curious, and he pricked up his ears, ready to listen to Chen Zhe's reply, but his eyes were scanning the surroundings. Only then did I find that the guests in the teahouse had already changed, and those new guests were paying attention to their movements intentionally or unintentionally.

"Can you do better than the current pope than Bidong······ After Chen Zhe was silent for a while, he looked at the vicissitudes of a thousand vicissitudes in his eyes, and said surgingly, "I don't count if I said it myself. If my predecessors had to say that I had one attitude, my answer would be:

"I won't wade into the muddy waters of the Martial Spirit Palace, and I've never thought about it, so I don't know either."

Although the words were calm, they were very resolute and powerful, and Qiandaoliu's eyes narrowed at once, and the slightest dangerous aura began to permeate:

"Could it be that even if the old man personally came to invite you, you refused to join my Martial Spirit Palace?"

"Do you know that you are the only person who has personally invited the old man to go out of the mountain since he entered the main worship hall?"

Knowing the identity of the old man, do you dare to refuse the old man's invitation?

Aren't you afraid that the old man will slap you to death here?

The slightest hint of ferocity was revealed from Qiandaoliu's originally peaceful eyes, as if he might make a move at any time.

Chen Zhe understood what he meant, but he didn't care, smiled lightly, always calm, unmoving, but suddenly talked about another thing:

"As you know, I know that this Soul Master Contest is bound to be full of risks, and the blessings and misfortunes are unpredictable. But why would he rather let Dugu Bo Poison Douluo's predecessor stay in the north to watch his house, rather than bring his Title Douluo-level combat power with him?"

Qiandaoliu's expression moved slightly, and his gaze at Chen Zhe was different, as if he had re-acquainted him, and he was shocked: "You dare to do such a bold thing to the world?!" ….

Chen Zhe shook his head: "Of course not, that kind of thing, how can we do it with kindness like us, it's just a strategic deterrent."

There was a hint of a smile on the corner of Chen Zhe's mouth, and his tone was full of lightness, as if he was telling Qiandaoliu that he didn't have to worry about the kind of thing he thought about happening.

What's the matter?

Of course, after Chen Zhezhen's accident, Dugu Bo quietly came to Wuhun City and put a big one.

At that time, I'm afraid that this Martial Spirit City will have to become a Jedi!

Chen Zhe didn't want to do this either, as he said, this is just a kind of strategic deterrence, after all, it is too hurtful.

But even if you never use it, you have to let the enemy know that you might do it, and you will be a little jealous.

Only in this way, Chen Zhe will have more room for Kan Xuan in this Martial Spirit City, which is almost full of enemies.

Qiandaoliu laughed angrily: "Are you threatening the old man? You must know that as the city with the most Titled Douluo in the whole continent, that Dugu Bo's poison is not so easy to unleash in my Martial Spirit City!"

He said this with great confidence, Chen Zhe smiled and said, "I believe this, after all, the Martial Spirit Hall is really a big business, and its strength is very much beyond the reach of people."

Martial Soul City can't do it, isn't there something else?

Qiandaoliu: "······"

Looking at Qiandaoliu's face gradually darkening, Chen Zhe continued, "As for the threat in the mouth of the seniors, how can this be a threat? It's just a normal exchange, just like the old man had a good conversation with the kid before."

The small teahouse fell into a long silence, Qiandaoliu stared at Chen Zhe with his eyes, Chen Zhe was not afraid, and quietly stared at him.

Zhu Zhuqing breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that this level was over, God knows how frightened she was when she knew the true identity of Qiandaoliu!

After a long time, seeing that Chen Zhe's demeanor did not loosen in the slightest, Qiandaoliu slowly reappeared with a smile, no longer had a straight face, and scolded with a smile: "Okay, you bold boy, you are really not afraid of death!"

Chen Zhe smiled and didn't dare to answer again, but his demeanor was also relaxed.

Qiandaoliu made a straight face again, and pointed out the door with one hand: "Get out, don't let the old man see you again in a short time!"

I'm afraid I can't help but slap you to death!

Chen Zhe smiled, didn't dare to make a mistake, got up to say goodbye, and was courteous for a few weeks.

It wasn't until their backs disappeared into the distance that a majestic figure came to Qiandaoliu's side, sat down on Chen Zhe's previous seat, picked up the cup of tea that Chen Zhe had never drunk and drank it all, and said in disgust:

"Damn, it's cold!"

"Big brother, should we tell the Pope's Palace about today's incident?"

It was Demon Bear Douluo.

"What do you say?" Qiandaoliu glanced at the old fellow.

"Hey, hey." Demon Bear Douluo scratched his head and suggested, "Then should we find an opportunity to kill that arrogant kid outside?" As long as it wasn't killed in my Martial Spirit Palace, it had nothing to do with us. That boy has many enemies."

"That's right, big brother, that kid is really too arrogant!" Another figure appeared, and said indignantly, "If it weren't for the eldest brother, you told you not to make trouble, Gang

I really want to punch that kid directly!"

It was Demon Subduing Douluo, beside him, and he was also followed by his fellow brother Qianjun Douluo, the second eldest of the worship hall, Golden Crocodile Douluo.

Qiandaoliu waved his hand and stood up, with a smile on his face, as if he really didn't take the previous matter to heart: "Forget it, if you're in a good mood today, you shouldn't worry about this rude boy." Compared to this, Xiaoxue has returned to the worship hall today, you old guys, have you prepared the gifts?"

"What? Cher is back?"

···

Soon after.

Chen Zhe and Zhu Zhuqing had just returned to the academy station, and before their buttocks could sit firmly, the Oneiroi Machine Education Committee of the Emperor Dou Clan hurriedly came over.

Chen Zhe looked stunned: "You mean, Xue Qinghe is gone?"

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince left a letter saying that he was going to visit a friend, and then left, but it's been a whole day, and he still hasn't come back!" Oneiroi looked like a little ownerless: "Before, no matter where His Royal Highness the Crown Prince went, he would bring the old man as an escort, after all, this Wuhun City is not peaceful, it's just ······."

"Alas, if it weren't for the fact that this letter was left by His Royal Highness the Prince, the old man would have already gone to the Wuhun Hall to ask for someone!"

As he spoke, he handed a letter to Chen Zhe.

Chen Zhe held the envelope thoughtfully.

And at the same time, on the other side, inside the worship hall.

has recovered her daughter's body, and Qianrenxue, who is dressed in full costume, wakes up from her meditation, opens her eyes, and just happens to see Qiandaoliu walking into the hall.

"How's it going, grandpa. Didn't disappoint your old man, did you?" A smile appeared on Qian Lingxue's face, like a hundred flowers blooming, beautiful.

Qiandaoliu would want to test Chen Zhe, apparently because she returned to the worship hall.

Lou He loves green tea very much