Jun Xuehan listened to She Long's words, nodded lightly, and said, "Okay, Uncle She Long, I know." ”

With that, Jun Xuehan walked straight out of the courtyard and headed in the direction of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy. And She Long looked at Jun Xuehan's back as he left, just smiled and didn't speak.

In the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, a simple ring has been set up, and in front of the ring is an audience stage. At the top of the audience, the Snowy Night Emperor was sitting, waiting for the competition to begin.

On the left and right sides of the Snow Night Emperor, there are three positions, on the left position, sitting is the sect master of the Upper Three Sects, the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect: Ning Fengzhi, and on the right is sitting is the crown prince Xue Qinghe, and Prince Xuexing.

A girl about six years old, wearing a long white dress, with a delicate face and delicate skin, climbed onto Ning Fengzhi's body and asked loudly, "Dad, aren't we watching the excitement?" There's something fun to see here. ”

Listening to the girl's voice, Ning Fengzhi said slowly: "Rongrong, don't talk nonsense, sit down honestly." As he spoke, Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly apologetically at the Snow Night Emperor.

Seeing this, the Snowy Night Emperor just waved his hand indifferently, and had no intention of speaking.

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong grimaced at Ning Fengzhi, then looked at the old man Ning Fengzhi and said, "Grandpa Sword!" ”

An old man wearing a snow-white robe, white beard, long silver hair neatly combed behind his back, simple appearance, a face as delicate as a baby, and a very indifferent expression, listening to Ning Rongrong's voice, a gentle smile immediately appeared on his face, stretched out his hand to hug Ning Rongrong, and said: "Fengzhi, Rongrong's age is still young, it is normal to be active, you don't need to be so strict with Rongrong." ”

Seeing this, Ning Fengzhi smiled bitterly and said, "Uncle Jian, you will spoil Rong Rong like this." ”

Dusty Heart said with some disapproval: "Spoiled? Who said it, we are so obedient, how can we be spoiled. ”

Ning Rongrong nodded and said, "That's right, Grandpa Sword is the best." Saying that, Ning Rongrong also rubbed his little head on Chenxin's body, looking well-behaved.

Soon, everyone's eyes were in the direction of the door, but Jun Xuehan, who was dressed in a fair-skinned seat, with silver hair neatly combed behind his back, and a cold expression, walked into the Heaven Dou Royal Academy without hurry.

"It's... The person who challenged the Heaven Dou Royal Academy was actually a child, how could this be successful. Ning Fengzhi shook his head lightly, and lost interest in this competition.

In the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, no matter what, there are people at the level of Soul Venerable and Soul Sect, and a child at such a young age, no matter how talented he is, Dingtian is also a soul master, and it is impossible to succeed at all.

"Well... It's so cute, how does he look like a large porcelain doll. Ning Rongrong put his eyes on Jun Xuehan's face, and little stars seemed to appear in his eyes.

"Not to mention anything else, this little guy is really impeccable. But compared to our Rongrong, he is still a little worse. Chenxin held Ning Rongrong in one hand and said matter-of-factly.

"Really? Grandpa Sword! Ning Rongrong slapped his big eyes a few times and turned his head to look at Chenxin.

"Of course, in Grandpa Jian's heart, our Rongrong has always been the most beautiful." Chenxin nodded lightly and said very indifferently.

And under the audience, there was a scattered chuckle, obviously not taking Jun Xuehan to heart. The Snow Night Emperor, who was sitting on the main seat, also closed his eyes and recuperated, Prince Snow Star yawned, supported his head with his hand, and quietly looked at the situation below.

A person similar to a referee walked up to the arena, glanced at the people on both sides, and said: "After the discussion of our Heaven Dou Royal Academy, there are a total of five matches in this competition, and whoever wins three games first on one of you will win the victory in this competition." But you have to remember that on the playing table, you can't hurt people with heavy hands, just point to the end. ”

"If you have any questions about our Tiandou Royal Academy's arrangements, you can raise them, and we are making changes." The referee looked at Jun Xuehan and asked out loud.

Jun Xuehan walked straight onto the competition stage, shook his head lightly, and said, "No need to modify, so be it, it's fair." ”

The referee nodded slightly and said, "Okay, since you have no problem, then the competition will officially begin, and the players are invited to enter." ”

Under the audience, Yu Tianheng stared at Jun Xuehan tightly, and was just about to walk up, when he heard a voice sound: "Captain, deal with a child, let me go, look at his appearance, it is not necessarily whether he is weaned or not." ”

Hearing this voice, Yu Tianheng closed his eyes and said, "Osrow, don't underestimate him, I fought with him in the Heaven Dou Great Fighting Soul Arena." I lost at the time! ”

Oslo reached out and plucked his ears, an incredible look appeared in his eyes, and said, "Captain, what did you say, you fought with him in the Fighting Soul Arena, and you still lost. Captain, don't joke with me. ”

Yu Tianheng shook his head lightly and said, "You look at me, do you seem to be joking with you?" In short, you be careful and don't underestimate him. ”

Oslo's contemptuous expression was put away, and he said very seriously: "Don't worry, captain, I won't underestimate him." ”

Oslo walked up to the competition stage with a serious expression, looked at Jun Xuehan in front of him, and said: "Osrow, Martial Soul: Ghost Leopard, Twenty-first Rank Two Rings, Keen Attack Department War Soul Master, please advise!" ”

Jun Xuehan released the martial soul, the silver dragon spear appeared in his hand, and a yellow soul ring flashed under his feet, and he had no intention of reporting the martial soul at all, and directly attacked Osrow.

He really doesn't have a cold in the habit of reporting martial souls to each other before the fight, and when the martial soul is released, the other party can't see it, is it necessary to say it in such detail?

Oslo looked at Jun Xuehan who was attacking straight over, and couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart, how much he looked down on himself, and he didn't even report the martial spirit.

Oslo's body moved, and afterimages appeared on the competition stage, straight towards Jun Xuehan.

Jun Xuehan looked at the remnants of the Dao in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he predicted Oslo's course of action, and the one in his hand was picked up on the left side, and Oslo, who had just moved, was directly picked up by the silver dragon spear, and then the silver dragon spear hit Oslo's body from top to bottom, directly pumping Oslo's body out of the arena and falling heavily to the ground.

It all came a little quickly, and the people around him didn't react in the slightest, and they saw that Oslo seemed to crash into the silver spear by himself, and then he was picked up and flying, and the battle was over.