Chapter 113: Your Soul Ring Is Too Fake! (Ask for a commuter pass!) )

"Classmate Jiang, hello, welcome to join the Heaven Dou Royal Team, I am the leader of your second team, Fu Yuan."

It was a middle-aged man who spoke, his face was a little square, and his appearance was average, but the luxurious clothes on his body reflected the aristocratic spirit on his body.

Apparently also a man of the nobility.

After Jiang Qianhai crushed and won, Fu Yuan walked up, and then began to introduce himself.

"Hello."

Fu Yuan patted Jiang Qianhai on the shoulder, nodded and said, "Very good, very energetic, I can see that Ling's strength is good, how many levels?" Can you elaborate? ”

I really can't go into details.

So Jiang Qianhai chose to refuse.

In this regard, Fu Yuan did not force it, after all, wearing a mask means that the other party does not want people to know, and it is normal not to want to expose his strength.

"There are too many people here, it's not convenient to say anything, why don't you go to the exclusive room of the second team with me?"

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"You are a transfer student, but at this juncture, the specific inside story is not estimated to be accessible to me, I only have one question, with you, can the second team enter the finals safely?"

When he came to the team's exclusive room, Fu Yuan didn't elaborate too much, and directly picked it out.

He is the leader of the second team, and the results of the second team are directly related to his career, and he only cares about this, and he doesn't care about anything else.

Jiang Qianhai was slightly surprised, he didn't expect this weak-looking team leader to see the situation so clearly.

But...

"Finals? It's low. ”

Fu Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly.

"The empty talk makes me believe that you didn't come to the team to gild, otherwise you would have stayed in the reserve."

"It's easy."

As the words fell, a black soul ring rose from Jiang Qianhai's feet.

Black may just be an ordinary color, but when you put it on the soul ring, it's completely different!

And in the position of the first soul ring, it will be a shocking thing!

"The first ring of ten thousand years!"

Fu Yuan was extremely surprised in his heart, it was really that the scene in front of him was too undreamy.

"Is it an illusion?"

Being able to become the leader of the team, Fu Yuan is also a soul emperor no matter how he says, and he still has knowledge, so after experiencing the shock for the first time, he calmed down.

The first ring of 10,000 years? How can it be!

This is absolutely fake!

But to be able to affect him as a soul emperor, and let him not see a single flaw, this illusion is really terrifying!

With this hand, he dared to say that he would be able to stay in the second team.

Isn't illusion a form of control?

Soon, the second red soul ring slowly rose, and seeing this scene, Fu Yuan was completely convinced that it was all illusion.

After all, how could there be a monster in the world with the second ring of 100,000 years?

No way! When pigs fly!

After calming down, Fu Yuan looked at Jiang Qianhai calmly, wanting to see what tricks he could come up with.

Then five black soul rings appeared at once.

"Seven soul rings? Soul Saint? It's a bit fake. ”

However, this was still not over, and in the end, two red 100,000-year soul rings appeared.

Black and red, the whole room changed color.

"Nine rings, Title Douluo, classmate Jiang, your illusion is very powerful, but the disguise is a little unreasonable, you see, the first ring is very unreasonable for 10,000 years, a ring can blow people up for a thousand years, not to mention this 10,000 years, the second soul ring is even more unreasonable, 100,000 years, this is even more outrageous than the first ring."

Fu Yuan shook his head while commenting, in his opinion, Jiang Qianhai's illusion technique was enough for their second team to enter the finals steadily, but Jiang Qianhai's common sense was a little insufficient, so that it was fake at a glance.

"You think it's fake?" Jiang Qianhai beckoned to Fu Yuan: "Why don't you feel it for yourself?" ”

"Oh? Then let me try Jiang's strength! ”

Fu Yuan was in a good mood, and he didn't care about Jiang Qianhai's disrespectful words, so he loosened his muscles and rushed towards Jiang Qianhai.

While sprinting, he also paid attention to the changes around him, in case Jiang Qianhai's 'illusion' carried out a surprise attack.

Dealing with a teenager, he is not enough to summon a martial spirit.

However, there were no hallucinations during the whole process.

Syllable!

Fu Yuan's fist was easily caught by Jiang Qianhai.

"It's nice to catch my fist."

Fu Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he paid a little attention to it in his heart.

Yu Tianheng couldn't easily catch this punch just now, but he was easily caught by this newcomer!

"Hard, haven't you eaten?"

Jiang Qianhai's relaxed appearance does not seem to be a fake, and he can even make mockery.

"Little ghost, don't be too arrogant, teacher, I'm the Soul Emperor!"

Fu Yuan laughed angrily, and the strength of his fist instantly increased.

But his smile was slowly fading.

Until he used all his strength under normal conditions, Jiang Qianhai's hand still didn't move, which made him find that things didn't seem to be so simple.

"Underestimate you."

Fu Yuan shouted in a low voice: "Qingyun Eagle, possessed!" ”

A large gray bird with a cyan wind between its wings appeared, and then merged into Fu Yuan's body.

Fu Yuan has wings on his back, and his hands are faintly changing towards the bird's claws.

"First Soul Skill! Cull! ”

For!

Fu Yuan slammed his feet.

Then it slipped on the spot.

A creaking friction sound sounded, and Fu Yuan's expression froze a little.

He slowly withdrew his fist, and the martial soul was directly canceled.

"This... Is it really an illusion? ”

"Is it good for me to lie to you?"

Fu Yuan's face stiffened and he laughed twice, then took two steps back, followed by a bow.

"Please forgive me, I really didn't expect you to come and join my team."

"It's fine."

Jiang Qianhai was not dissatisfied, after all, he didn't know that he would participate in this competition.

Originally, he was supposed to sit in the audience and be a spectator, but this time the good brother became a better brother, not to mention, he was asked to participate in this game with no suspense.

He's also helpless, okay.

Seeing that Jiang Qianhai did not pursue it, Fu Yuan first breathed a sigh of relief, and then a wave of ecstasy surged into his heart.

If there is a Title Douluo to participate.

Finals? It's no longer in his eyes.

His goal is the championship!

However, he has one more concern.

"Dare to ask if the age of the crown is..."

"How old are you not allowed to participate?"

"You can't compete over the age of 25."

"Then you don't have to worry."

Even if he had a guess in his heart, after hearing Jiang Qianhai's affirmation, Fu Yuan was still shocked in his heart.

Title Douluo who is less than twenty-five years old? What is this concept?

It's a miracle!

And I, on the other hand, am a witness to miracles!

Thinking so, he shrewdly took out a pen and paper at the speed of light.

"Please sign for me."

"Why do you want my autograph?"

"Proof that I have seen miracles."

Jiang Qianhai glanced at him strangely, and said in his heart that this person was thinking a little far.

Then he picked up the brush and signed a name that he didn't even recognize.

After all, whose signature is written stroke by stroke?

Fu Yuan cherished the autograph, he gambled that Jiang Qianhai would be able to become a legend of the Douluo Continent in the future!

Thanks to the 4 monthly passes of Yang Guo! Thank yourself for giving yourself 2 commuter passes for one day off!

(End of chapter)