Douluo Dalu: Start Signing in Emperor Dragon Sword

Chapter 21 Sect Exchange Competition?
"Brother Chen, Dad asked me to tell you that the day after tomorrow you and I will form a two-person team to participate in the sect's annual competition among young spirit masters.

The champion of each event can receive 2000 gold soul coins, and can also be named the strongest among the younger generation of the sect.

Only Great Soul Masters and above can participate, and we are the youngest."

Ning Rongrong looked at Muchen and said, feeling somewhat conflicted.

On the one hand, I kind of resented my father for making me and Brother Chen fight with those sect disciples who were several years older than me. On the other hand, I hoped that I could fight with Brother Chen, look at his handsome appearance, and make those annoying guys outside who questioned Brother Chen shut their stinky mouths!
"One-on-one, two-on-two, and a team battle of seven people, right? Sure, Rongrong and I will join you."

Muchen nodded and said, isn’t this another wave of coolness? Although it’s very little, a mosquito is still meat no matter how small it is.

"Well, then Brother Chen, can we get first place in the duo group?" Ning Rongrong asked with bright eyes wide open.

"Duo?

The first place in the duo is nothing, Rongrong, what we want is the first place in the individual battle, the duo, and the first place in the seven-person team battle. "

Mu Chen smiled and touched Ning Rongrong's head, but his calm tone was indeed full of confidence, and confidence came from strength.

Even though he and Ning Rongrong were only eight years old, they could reach the level of Grand Soul Masters. That was because both of them had high innate soul power, worked hard to cultivate their soul power, and had the abundant resources of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, which allowed them to cultivate to such a level.

Even the Spirit Hall might not be willing to spend so much money. Of course, Qian Renxue was an exception.

But even for talented soul masters cultivated by major soul master forces, ordinary talented soul masters have to be at least ten years old when they are promoted to great soul masters.

You know, even Tang San and Xiao Wu, who both had innate full soul power, did not cultivate to level 12 until they were 29 years old.

But now Rongrong and I still have four years to practice. Soul Master is only the minimum requirement, and it must be a high-level Soul Master.

There are basically no Soul Sect members among the younger generation of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect now, so Mu Chen thought that he could just kill them at will.

“All first place?
Wow?
Isn't that six thousand gold soul coins?" Ning Rongrong's eyes still lit up when she heard her brother Chen speak so domineeringly, not knowing whether it was for the money or the person.

"Rongrong, do you trust me so much?" Muchen said as he looked at Ning Rongrong's happy expression.

"Of course, I believe in Brother Chen's ability, and of course the more money the better!" Ning Rongrong said naively.

"What a hardcore reason. Rongrong, be good and go play somewhere else. I still need to practice." Muchen pushed Ning Rongrong, who was hanging on him, down.

"Oh~" Ning Rongrong looked at Muchen eagerly, but still left.

Two days later, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect's square was more lively than every year's martial spirit awakening, and the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect's disciples were all eager to show off their skills and the results of their training.

Ning Fengzhi and Jian Gu Douluo, as the "three giants" of the sect, also sat in high positions, looking at their sect's disciples and nodding frequently.

"Feng Zhi, I heard that the crown prince of the Tiandou royal family, Xue Qinghe, wants to be your disciple, right?

How do you feel?" Jian Douluo asked.

“Qinghe?
The fact that he took me as his master was only facilitated by Emperor Xue Ye. He just wanted to use Qinghe to strengthen the relationship with my Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect and consolidate Qinghe's position as the crown prince.

As for Qinghe himself, in my opinion, his cultivation talent and character are not as mediocre as the outside world says. Instead, he has a sense of great wisdom and foolishness.

If Qinghe can succeed the emperor of Tiandou Empire in the future, I think it will be a very good choice. "Ning Fengzhi said as he took a sip of the tea in front of him.

"Maybe. Anyway, the current Emperor Xue Ye can't be considered a wise king." Bone Douluo said in a low voice.

Neither Sword Douluo nor Ning Fengzhi spoke, indicating their acquiescence in this sentence.

A few more days passed.

"By the way, why haven't I seen Xiaochen and Rongrong yet? Could it be that they have forgotten? These two kids said they wanted to win first place in three competitions, but now they are nowhere to be seen." Jian Douluo looked around and asked in confusion.

"It doesn't matter. It will appear when the time comes." Ning Fengzhi said calmly, and took another sip of the tea in front of him, savoring the fragrance and aroma.

"Bitch, you don't have to be so anxious." Bone Douluo took the opportunity to "criticize" Sword Douluo, but Sword Douluo just replied lightly.

"Humph! Who told you not to have a disciple of your own?"

The two men almost started fighting again.

The people around were used to it by then, but they still had high expectations for Jian Douluo's disciple, the genius with innate full soul power.

Finally, Muchen and Ning Rongrong also arrived, a handsome man and a beautiful woman.

He was dressed in simple white clothes, with a handsome face that was as gentle as a spring breeze. His steps were full of confidence and a slight smile attracted the attention of the female disciples. Looking at the appearance of this little boy, they really wanted to hold him in their arms.

Ning Rongrong still looks like a little princess. She hasn't changed much, except that she has grown a little taller. She is still as cute and quirky as ever.

The two of them attracted a lot of people's attention the moment they appeared, and some even took the initiative to make way for them.

"Elder Lin~"

Muchen looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and said with a little respect, "This is the referee this time, and he is also responsible for protecting the lives of the disciples in an emergency."

He is a Soul Douluo in his own right, so this kind of small scene should be no problem at all.

"Well, Muchen, it's a one-on-one match. You are the first one. Since you are here, go on stage first."

Elder Lin also smiled. This little guy's talent and background were very impressive. He still had to make good friends with him in advance.

"Mu Chen, martial soul Emperor Dragon Sword, level 23 strong attack system combat soul master, please~" Mu Chen said with a smile.

"Yu Hao, martial spirit Swift Wind Wolf, level 25 agility attack spirit master!"

His first opponent was also a great soul master. He was tall and had good facial features, but he seemed to be about 13 years old, but his soul power level was only 2 levels higher than his. The gap between the two was not ordinary. .

Even Yu Hao himself admired Muchen's appearance. At this age, he was just a soul master.

After both parties reported their levels to each other, Yu Hao instantly completed the martial soul possession. Two yellow soul rings rose up, and green hair grew on his body. His arms became thicker, his fingers became longer, and his body expanded, eventually transforming into the form of a werewolf.

"First soul skill..."

Before Yu Hao could finish his words, Muchen appeared in front of him in an instant, and then his right fist stopped only a few centimeters away from Yu Hao's face.

(End of this chapter)