"Little Jué, are you sure this thing is reliable?"
Inside the Hall of Offerings.
Golden Crocodile Douluo looked at the thing in Qian Daoliu's hand.
As if in a dream, he couldn't help but confirm with Qian Renjue again.
Facing the gazes of the Offering Elders.
Qian Renjue smiled wryly.
"Grandpa Golden Crocodile, can't you all tell whether it's real or fake with your eyesight?"
"Little Jué, it's not that we can't tell the truth from the false."
Qingluan Douluo had a helpless expression on his face.
He couldn't help but admire.
"It's just that you were able to get this thing, it really surprises us old fogeys."
As soon as he finished speaking.
Qian Renjue hadn't even opened his mouth when Guangling Douluo couldn't help but retort.
"Third Brother, you're the only one who's old, don't include me."
"Haha..."
Xiongshi Douluo laughed heartily.
A few black lines appeared on Qingluan Douluo's forehead.
"Guangling, you shameless old man, don't make a fuss here, we're talking about serious matters."
Jiangmo Douluo couldn't help but shake his head with a smile.
He asked with a smile:
"Little Jué, where did you get this thing from? You have to know, this thing is passed down to only one person."
Qian Renjue was just about to speak.
When Qian Daoliu's voice slowly rang out.
"This thing is indeed real."
Although the voice was calm, it suppressed all the movements in the Hall of Offerings.
Qian Daoliu's spirit became much more active.
His eyes were filled with emotion and sighs.
"I didn't expect that the secret technique Tang Chen used to defeat me would actually appear here."
"Little Jué, how did you do it?"
Qian Daoliu raised his eyes to look at Qian Renjue, his eyes filled with curiosity and incomprehension.
"I got this from Tang Hao."
Qian Renjue smiled and gave his answer.
"Tang Hao?!"
Qianjun Douluo was stunned for a moment, then understood.
"That's right."
"Ever since Tang Chen disappeared and the previous Sect Master of the Haotian Sect was angered to death, Tang Hao is the only one in the world who knows the Great Sumeru Hammer."
"Haha..."
Hearing Qian Renjue's answer.
Qian Daoliu suddenly laughed loudly, laughing with relief and triumph.
"Tang Chen, ah Tang Chen, I lost to you."
"But my grandson is going to dig up the roots of your Haotian Sect!"
Qian Renjue touched his head.
What Qian Daoliu said seemed a little exaggerated.
The reason why he took the cultivation method of the Great Sumeru Hammer.
Was for the profound meaning of the Ring Burst.
This was just to eliminate the advantage of the opponent's high-level players being able to explode their power.
It affected the high-end combat power.
The foundation of the Haotian Sect's life was still the Haotian Hammer martial soul.
The quality was indeed good.
More Titled Douluo were produced than from the Seven Treasures or Blue Lightning clans.
Tang Chen was the only one of the three peerless Douluo who reached level ninety-nine with his own power.
But.
Lacking the advantage of being able to burst rings.
If the Haotian Sect wanted to regain its backbone and once again reach the height comparable to the Spirit Hall.
That was absolutely impossible!
Don't even think about it.
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Three days later, Tiandou City.
It was the preliminary round of the Continental Advanced Spirit Master Academy Elite Tournament.
The entire Tiandou City seemed extraordinarily lively.
Inside the Tiandou Great Spirit Arena, there were countless cheers and screams.
The preliminary round was in full swing.
In the middle were five solid arenas, and around them were constantly boiling spectators.
On the highest platform of the VIP seats.
Sat the three people with the highest status in the Tiandou Empire.
Emperor Xue Ye of the Tiandou Empire, Ning Fengzhi, Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
And Salas, the Platinum Bishop of the Spirit Hall.
Sword Douluo sat behind Ning Fengzhi, his sharp sword eyes staring at the opposite side.
In the quiet VIP seats.
Salas glanced at Emperor Xue Ye next to him and suddenly sneered.
"Heh, the situation of the Imperial Fight Second Team is very bad."
"Just a temporary setback."
Emperor Xue Ye opened and closed his majestic eyes, turbid yet seemingly able to see through people's hearts.
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Contestant rest area.
The seats belonging to the Lanba Academy were empty.
Only a few teachers stood on the edge.
Among them, a beautiful woman in a black dress was particularly eye-catching and attracted attention.
Her exquisite facial features were like a painting, with a bit of heroism.
A bupa pinned up the green silk on her head.
Two strange hairpins were inserted through it.
The simple black dress tightly wrapped the fiery figure that ordinary people could not reach.
Plump and beautiful, with overlapping peaks.
The roundness below the waist was like a midsummer peach.
Her whole body, at all times, revealed a mature and sexy charm.
Those beautiful eyes like black pearls.
Were staring intently at the most central of the five arenas.
Today.
The Lanba Academy team was facing the Imperial Fight Second Team representing the royal family.
Now it seemed that the victory was already determined.
As the cheers of the audience supporting the Lanba Academy team rang out.
Next to the black-skirted woman.
The female teacher wearing glasses also couldn't help but cheer.
"Dean, we won!"
"Haha... who said that children from common families are not as good as those aristocratic children?"
"In the future, with this record, it will be enough for enrollment!"
Faced with the joyful news.
Liu Erlong was not disturbed by her.
She didn't seem to be happy for the victory of the Lanba Academy team.
Instead, her red lips were tightly pursed and her moth eyebrows were filled with worry.
A little tangled.
With the strength of the Lanba Academy team, it would be difficult to stand out in the preliminary round.
In this way.
She would not be able to go to Spirit City righteously.
To see her Jué.
Did she have to go back to that family and use that man's power?
Liu Erlong frowned, but she was helpless.
If things could not be done.
Then she could only choose to follow the footsteps of the Thunder Academy team.
She missed Jué.
Liu Erlong held up her jade hand, stroking the round bead inside her clothes.
As if feeling something.
She raised her eyes and looked towards the highest point of the audience, vaguely seeing a golden shadow flash by.
In the audience.
Two beautiful girls snuggled against each other.
Purple long hair and light blue hair intertwined, the intertwined virgin fragrance of two different kinds.
But it was perfectly harmonious, even more wonderful.
"Lingling, are you sure His Highness will come to watch the game with us tomorrow?"
Dugu Yan's purple hair draped over her shoulders.
Leaning on the shoulder of the girl next to her, her light green eyes stared at the arena below.
"Yes, Jué sent someone to the Ye family this morning."
Ye Lingling nodded slightly.
Her face was covered with a black veil, her eyes calm and without waves.
She added: "He also asked us if we wanted to go to Spirit City to watch the finals."
As soon as she finished speaking.
A hint of blush appeared on Ye Lingling's plain and unremarkable face.
Miss Xue was already so difficult to deal with.
She had no idea how to face His Majesty the Pope.
"Ah? Really?"
Dugu Yan's eyes lit up with a glimmer, she turned her head to look at Ye Lingling and asked:
"Lingling, do you want to go?"
"I, I want to wait a little longer, it doesn't seem very good to come to the door like this..."
Ye Lingling lowered her eyes and said shyly.
"Is that so~"
Dugu Yan blinked her eyes.
She felt a little regretful, but she was also a little scared.
"Then let's wait for the next Spirit Master Competition, then it will be justified!"
"Yes, that's what I think too."
Ye Lingling pursed her lips and smiled.
As if sensing a familiar gaze, she looked back to the side and rear.
On that top, she seemed to see something.
Wishing everyone a happy life!
