In the past few days, he has not found a good seedling comparable to Tang San, so he can only lower his requirements to see if he can find a few soul masters with innate seven or eighth level soul power as apprentices, but those people are full of disgust when they see him, and when they hear that they want to accept apprentices, their faces are full of disgust, and they scold him for being delusional, and they are so angry that Yu Xiaogang is fat and trembles.

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

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

This was really the only hope for his own name, but fortunately, Tang San lived up to his expectations and really found the inheritance of the gods.

Tang San's face was also flushed, as if he had seen the scene of himself standing on the top of the continent, the Martial Spirit Hall being destroyed by his own wave, and the master and apprentice fell into obscenity together.

It took a long time to come back to my senses.

"Little San, the champion of this continent-wide soul master competition is none other than you." Yu Xiaogang looked at Tang San excitedly, the inheritor of the gods, isn't it easy for this kind of existence to win the championship?

If Tang San led the team to win the championship of the Continent-wide Elite Soul Master Competition, wouldn't he be able to take off that waste's infamy in advance, after all, if he could teach a champion of the Continent-wide Elite Soul Master Competition, who would dare to say that he was a waste.

He wants to tell those teachers of the Senior Soul Master Academy that your students are not as good as my students, and I, Yu Xiaogang, am the first person in the real martial soul theory world.

It's just that he didn't think that those teachers' students were all handed over class by class, and there was no situation where non-demonic geniuses didn'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 spirit at this time after obtaining the inheritance of the gods, and he only felt that the heroes in the world were just local chickens and dogs.

"But you can't be careless, junior." Thinking of the terrifying strength of the Martial Spirit Palace, Yu Xiaogang said with a slight solemnity: "There are a few soul master teams that still need to be paid attention to. ”

"Like the Heaven Dou Royal Team and the Star Luo Royal Team are all strong teams in the competition, the most terrifying is the Soul Master Team of the Soul Palace, three of them are known as the golden generation, with the background of the Soul Palace, I suspect that there may be a Soul King powerhouse among them."

Yu Xiaogang sighed slightly when he talked about the Wuhun Hall team, when he was young, that person was also a member of the Wuhun Hall team, and he was the best member, but unfortunately it was over after all.

"Soul King?" The battle intent in Tang San's eyes was a little stronger, what about the Soul King, could he block his Tang Sect's secret weapon? After returning from that inheritance place, he robbed the rich and helped the poor, killed a few soul masters who were not long-sighted, and then bought a lot of materials to make a lot of secret weapons of the Tang Sect, which can be said to be well prepared.

And he is no longer the waste martial soul he used to be, the fourth ring of ten thousand years, even in the teacher's theory, has not appeared, so I asked who else has it besides him, who else!

"It's good if you have faith." Yu Xiaogang looked at Tang San with a smile on his face, this was a disciple he had worked so hard to train, naturally he was not comparable to those mediocre geniuses.

Although he Yu Xiaogang can be called the most wasteful soul master, he can only bully and bully ordinary people, but his disciple will definitely be an invincible existence in the same realm, after all, there is no waste martial soul, only a waste soul master.

......

On the second day,

Ning Fengzhi sat in the booked box and drank tea quietly, and Sword Douluo on the side was a little impatient.

"That kid, what's the matter, actually let the two of us wait here."

"Uncle Jian, rest assured." Although Ning Fengzhi was also a little uncomfortable in his heart, after all, he was the head of a sect, so he would not be angry about such a thing.

"Hmph."

Sword Douluo had already decided to teach that kid who didn't respect the old-timers a lesson.

Not long after,

The box door was pushed open.

A man wearing a mask appeared, and his excellent temperament made Ning Fengzhi's eyes shine.

"Haha, sorry for the two, I'm late."

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

Ning Fengzhi raised his eyebrows, and Sword Douluo's face turned even darker, what did this kid think of himself, was he named Douluo? is so neglectful of them, is there a little bit of a junior.

Let's try it soon, everyone. 】

"Dad, Grandpa Sword."

Ning Rongrong also walked in, and when he saw Ning Fengzhi, the two of them immediately stepped forward happily to say hello.

"Rong Rong is here too."

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

"This... Childe, is Rong Rong your friend? ”

Ning Fengzhi tilted his head slightly towards Shang An.

"yes." Ning Rongrong said that she unilaterally admitted that Shang An was her friend, "Dad, let me tell you, Shang An is a soul saint, and guess how old he is?" ”

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

"Well, twenty-five I guess?" Ning Fengzhi said with some uncertainty.

In fact, he still wanted to say that he was older, but Shang An's youthful aura exuded from his body was not impossible to say that he was twelve years old.

"Guess again." Ning Rongrong blinked, his smile did not decrease, it seems that the wise father also has a time when he can't guess.

"Is it twenty years old?" Ning Fengzhi's voice trembled slightly, if this young man is really a twenty-year-old Soul Saint, then becoming a Titled Douluo is definitely a sure thing, and it is not impossible to step into the legendary peerless Douluo, no, it should be said that it is very possible.

Ning Rongrong shook his head again.

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

"Rongrong, it's better for you to tell Dad, Dad really doesn't dare to guess."

Ning Rongrong grinned and said with some pride:

"Then I said, Shang An only has now... Thirteen years old. ”

"Hiss~"

The whole room warmed up a little, and Sword Douluo and Ning Fengzhi looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

They felt the same incredulous as Ning Rongrong before, and even felt that Ning Rongrong had been deceived.

Shang An quietly watched Ning Rongrong pretend to be forced from his seat.

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

Ning Fengzhi shook his head and regained his composure, thirteen-year-old Soul Saint? Do you start cultivating at the age of six and then level ten a year? Isn't that a joke?

Sword Douluo looked at Shang An with fierce eyes, obviously thinking of him as the kind of liar who deceived the little girl.

"Dad, I didn't lie to you, I told the truth." Seeing that Ning Fengzhi and Chenxin didn't believe it, Ning Rongrong explained a little hurriedly.

But both of them now felt that Ning Rongrong was bewitched by Shang An, and their eyes were a little unkind when they looked at Shang An.

"Boy, you are so daring, you actually dare to deceive my young sect master of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect."

Sword Douluo's nine soul rings were released, and a simple giant sword with a length of two meters, a blade width of half a foot, and a clear blue body appeared, like a crystal carving. The soul power that belonged to Peak Douluo was coming towards Shang An, and he had long wanted to teach this kid a lesson.

"Bold!"

The neon phoenix appeared at the right time, and the same nine soul rings shone brightly, and a phoenix roar sounded, and the holy fire phoenix martial soul appeared.

The powerful soul power of level 98 instantly suppressed the coercion of the dust heart.

"This, this realm!"

Chenxin's face turned pale, his eyes shrank suddenly, he didn't feel that there was still someone hiding in the dark before, and this person's momentum was several times stronger than his father in his impression, how could it be!

His father is a level 97 peak Douluo, stronger than his father, it is level 98, or a level 99 peerless Douluo, such a strong person, how could he never hear of it, and how could he follow this kid's side.

Seeing that the dust heart was shocked, Shang An smiled, Nihuang is now a level 98 peak Douluo, but she who has cultivated the Ninefold Fire Phoenix Decisive is not necessarily weaker than Qianxun, and it is definitely easy to beat a level 96 dust heart.

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

"After seeing this crown, Uncle Jian is just happy to see the hunt, and wants to test the juniors, and hopes that the crown will forgive his sins."

Seeing that Sword Douluo's face was becoming more and more pale when he was suppressed by Nihuang's soul power, Ning Fengzhi hurriedly said to Nihuang.

Nihuang glanced at him and didn't answer, except for Shang An, it was useless for anyone else to plead.

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

"Nihuang, it's okay, stop." Shang An waved his hand, and Nihuang stopped the pressure in time.

Ning Fengzhi was shocked in his heart, although he didn't know how strong Nihuang was, but it was obviously a strong man who was stronger than Uncle Jian, such a strong person would actually obey the orders of a young man, and it seemed to be a little... Clever?

Delusion, it must be an illusion!

Such a strong man must have his own arrogance here, and this young man should be his junior.

However, Ning Fengzhi also began to believe that what Ning Rongrong said about the thirteen-year-old Soul Saint might be true, otherwise, even the greatest force would not be able to let a Peak Douluo Protector who could be called the foundation of the sect, you must know that even Ning Rongrong only sent two Soul Saints to protect his path secretly.

Although part of the reason is that he feels that few people dare to make crooked ideas with Ning Rongrong's identity, but more because even in the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect, Contra Douluo is a rare existence, and he is the real power elder of the sect, even if he is the sect master, it is impossible to command it casually.

Contra Douluo is already like this, not to mention the title Douluo.

Sword Douluo calmed down the soul power in his body, his pale face recovered a little, he took a deep look at Nihuang, he could suppress himself to this point with his momentum alone, if he really fought, he might not be able to take a few moves.

Which force is such a terrifying person? Could it be the great offering of the Martial Spirit Palace, but the great offering is said to be a man!