Chapter 121 The Soul Master Competition Begins

He took the drawing from Dugu Bo, put it on the table and slowly looked through it.

Old Man Green has reported to Wuhun City this year and officially became the Elder Bi Lin. Because of the Fighting Soul Arena, he will also serve as the manager of the Fighting Soul Arena in the future.

Looking at the things on the drawing, Feng Xuan couldn't help but frown. As a liberal arts student, although he had some understanding of some basic mechanical devices, he was not a professional after all.

All I can say is that this is actually a fantasy version of technology.

I flipped through a few more pages and had to close it.

Forget it. There's no point in making things difficult for yourself.

Looking out the window, the sun is rising.

"It's almost time, let's go." He said softly, put these things into the soul guide, then stood up and left the side hall to go to the Imperial Palace.

They called Qian Renxue and other elders and priests, and the group went to the large fighting spirit arena set up by the Tiandou Empire for the competition.

Today is the day when the Soul Master Competition begins. The old man asked himself to replace Saras as the representative of the Spirit Hall to attend the ceremony. As the host, Qian Renxue, who is also the Emperor Tiandou, naturally has to be present.

After a while.

Several people entered the high platform. The VIP seats were already filled with the deans of various colleges or representatives standing behind them.

Ning Fengzhi, the national teacher, sat down in the second seat early, with Jian Gu and the other two Douluo standing quietly on both sides of him.

One of them was nonchalant, and the other one closed his eyes and put his only arm behind his back.

And the seat next to him, where Yu Luomian should have been, was actually occupied by a handsome middle-aged man.

"I didn't expect that you, Sect Master Yu Yuanzhen, would be interested in the fight between the younger generations." Feng Xuan sat down on the other side of the main seat, looked at him and smiled.

"Where is Sarath? The Spirit Hall only sent a kid like you?" Yu Yuanzhen snorted coldly, not giving him any face at all.

Of course he knew that the other party's identity was not ordinary. After all, in such an occasion, how could an ordinary child represent the Spirit Hall?

But so what? I am strong and I am right. It doesn’t matter if I look down on you. Even if Sarath comes, he will still look down on you.

Ning Fengzhi, who was beside him, quickly put his hand to cover his mouth and coughed twice to remind the other party not to talk nonsense.

Yu Yuanzhen frowned and said disdainfully: "Master Ning, if your health is so poor, don't come out. Isn't it better for you to stay at home and take care of yourself?"

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi's face darkened.

The Sword Bone Douluo behind him couldn't help laughing, but when he noticed that his expression was wrong, he immediately frowned and reprimanded him seriously.

"Old Long, if you can't speak, just shut up!"

He still refused to give in, sneering and mocking, "I heard that you recently gave birth to nine children, so don't let them die in someone else's belly."

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi was furious, so he sent a message to the two of them.

"Uncle Jian and Uncle Gu, when we're done, hit him with a club and give him a good beating!"

This old man is used to being arrogant at home, and he is still arrogant outside. He is really not afraid of being beaten, right?

The two nodded repeatedly, this guy really deserved a beating.

Seeing that this guy couldn't stop talking, Feng Xuan also understood that he was a flamboyant person. He would let him be a punching bag when recruiting a few souls for promotion. Anyway, with his character, he probably wouldn't think of refusing.

Watching the college teams walk into the arena and line up, Qian Renxue, now wearing the image of Xue Qinghe, stood up and stepped forward.

At this moment, even Yu Yuanzhen, who was always talking, stopped and looked at the other party.

After she gave a grand speech, she extended her hand and introduced the young man next to her.

"I believe everyone knows about the soul in the Spirit Hall that has been causing a lot of controversy recently. This person is the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall. He is in charge of all matters concerning the soul. Let us welcome him to show the charm of the legendary soul!" Upon hearing this, Yu Yuanzhen's pupils shrank. He certainly knew what the soul was.

His grandson’s girlfriend had one, and Yu Tianheng showed her off when he brought her home.

After hearing her say that many people on the mainland now have this thing, he finally came out of seclusion for many years to take a look.

But after searching for a long time, I found that almost all of them were from the Spirit Hall, so I decided to come here for Yu Luomian and ask what was going on with Sarath.

I didn’t expect that it was actually the Spirit Hall that did it.

After carefully sensing the opponent's soul power fluctuations, he couldn't even tell his specific strength. His eyes became more and more solemn. Seeing that the opponent was calm and didn't care about him, a Titled Douluo, could it be that he was an old guy pretending to be young?
But those elders themselves know them, could they be the powerful ones hidden in the Spirit Hall?
Feng Xuan stood up and explained to everyone what the soul was, then jumped down to the center of the venue.

Then he turned around and held out his hand to Yu Yuanzhen, saying, "I wonder if Sect Master Yu Yuanzhen would be interested in trying this soul?"

In front of so many people, he actually wanted to refute the other party, but after thinking about it carefully, he still needed to know more about this thing, so he nodded and agreed to the other party.

"Let me see it!"

Seeing this, Feng Xuan smiled slightly, waved the Human Emperor Banner, and summoned Er Ming out. The Titan Giant Ape, who seemed to be only one person tall, looked at the situation around him, a little at a loss.

After hearing the voice in its mind, it looked at the middle-aged man not far away.

Yu Yuanzhen looked at the stupid Er Ming and couldn't help laughing in his heart, "How dare you use this to fight me?"
Moreover, as the opponent used his soul skills, he also felt his soul power level. However, he was only a Soul Saint of level 78, so it seemed that he had to be gentle. If he was killed, it would not be easy for him to actively ask for the soul making method.

But just as he had this thought, the monkey pounced on him in an instant, and the speed made him breathe slowly. He quickly used his martial spirit to stimulate his body with lightning to speed up and avoid the attack.

At the moment when its fist was about to touch the ground, it kicked its feet and changed its movement.

Feng Xuan ordered that the venue should not be destroyed.

Then he turned around and rushed towards the human with wings and claws. He was just a Titled Douluo. It was not like he had never fought him before. Now he was stronger and could defeat him with one hand.

Yu Yuanzhen was so shocked by the opponent's speed that his mind was stunned. Even a Titled Douluo like himself could barely dodge that speed.

Seeing the monkey rushing towards him again, he became furious.

I am a dragon! How can I be afraid of a monkey like you?
"Thunder Dragon Claw!" With a loud roar, countless lightning bolts wrapped around his body, and the dragon transformation was completed in an instant, and he rushed straight up.

The dragon claw collided with the fist, and he felt the severe pain in his hand and the overwhelming force that he could not resist at all. He tried hard to use his other hand to perform his soul skill again.

But the monkey stretched out his hand and scratched his head calmly during the power confrontation, which made him so angry that he almost vomited blood.

As a result, his head, which had been blinded by anger, became much clearer and he realized something was wrong.

What on earth is this thing? Is it really a soul?
And that person is obviously just a Soul Sage, how can he control such a strong guy.

Before he could release his soul skills, Feng Xuan in the distance spoke.

"Okay."

The monkey in front of him actually started to hold back. Seeing Feng Xuan giving him a way out, he realized that he had no chance of winning at all.

So he said, "How many years of cultivation have you had as a soul? Not bad."

He still refused to lose face verbally, as if he was the winner.

And from the perspective of outsiders, Yu Yuanzhen was indeed in the upper hand. The special effects of thunder and lightning almost completely covered the "ordinary" monkey. The dragonized image was like a giant in gorgeous armor bullying the Emei Mountain monkey.

"Only ten thousand years. Master, you are too polite."

Looking at the other person's smiling face, Yu Yuanzhen also forced himself to smile.

He thought to himself: No, the method of making and controlling souls must not be possessed by the Spirit Hall alone. It seems I have to tell the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect and force them to take these!

　Change tomorrow
　　
　
(End of this chapter)