Chapter 392 The Holy Son shines his sword! Show off your muscles
Liu Erlong stood up and stared at Qian Renjue unabashedly.
Clenching his fists tightly, he was aware of Qian Renjue's gaze.
Liu Erlong felt that it was all worth it, and his heart was filled with excitement and joy.
Ah Jue has not forgotten her.!
Bibi Dong's eyes were condensed and her eyebrows were slightly furrowed.
She was naturally aware of the hot gaze and recognized the identity of the woman in the black skirt
Liu Erlong! Where is she looking?
Awesome? !
Bibi Dong’s gaze was sharp, but Liu Erlong ignored it.
She only has Qian Renjue in her eyes
Just now she just knelt down to her Ah Jue.
Bibi Dong felt inexplicably agitated.
If it were just Liu Erlong’s gaze, that would be fine, but Jue couldn’t look at that bitch no matter what!
What on earth is going on? !
Bibi Dong gently placed her hand on Qian Renjue's forearm
and pinched it gently.
Qian Renjue felt pain, looked away, and secretly observed Bibi Dong's expression.
It can be done at this time.
Bibi Dong had no time to ask.
Instead, she looked at the many participating teams below with a slight smile on her face
Her mood eased as she thought of what she must do.
"I know you are all curious as to why the competition venue needs to be temporarily changed. Now, I can tell you."
Bibi Dong's melodious voice paused slightly.
Under the expectant gazes of many young soul masters, he said lightly with pride in his mouth:
"That's because my disciples are impatient."
"My Royal Highness, the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, wants to learn your talents and strengths alone."
Bibi Dong's voice Not big.
But it rang clearly in everyone’s ears
“What do you mean?!”
The many participating teams immediately became excited.
The teachers looked surprised and the students kept whispering.
“Did I hear correctly?”
“His Majesty the Pope is saying that the Holy Son will fight alone?”
“Is it possible that the venue of the competition is changed? Let His Highness the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace directly challenge us and win the championship?”
"Hiss——"
"How is this possible? You're crazy!"
"..."
There were gasps, questions and even sarcasm.
Even those college teachers.
They all feel that the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace is really too powerful, and a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers
How many years has it been since he took over the position of Holy Son? !
How old are you?
Obviously less than twenty!
Even if his talent is heaven-defying, at most it is just the cultivation level of a Soul King.
To challenge and win the championship is undoubtedly a dream!
But some smart people fell silent
This is the Wuhun Palace!
How could the holy land in the hearts of the world's soul masters make fun of its own reputation? !
All the cardinals seemed too calm.
There is even anticipation in the eyes!
They dare not think.
If the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace could really do it, what kind of talent would it be!
Just thinking about
those smart people looked at Qian Renjue with fear in their eyes.
Liu Erlong was just slightly stunned.
I am full of confidence in Qian Renjue, her Ah Jue is very strong!
In front of the Pope’s Palace, I heard Bibi Dong’s words.
The corner of Ning Fengzhi's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at Qian Renjue beside him
with expectation in his eyes.
Qian Renjue is about to show his sword to the soul masters in the world.
Ju, Gui, and Du next to them showed no signs of abnormality at all.
Their Holy Son, they understand.
The combat power reaches the level of a ninety-fifth-level titled Douluo, and he is nothing more than a chicken and a dog in front of him.
Sword Douluo's eyes are full of admiration and expectation.
Qian Renjue watched the elites whispering to each other with a confident smile on their faces.
Originally we followed the procedure
But the main purpose this time was not to demonstrate and to show off our muscles.
The higher the profile, the better.
Anyway, he doesn’t use his full strength.
Boom——!
Bibi Dong’s scepter poked the ground, making a loud sound like a bell.
Cover and suppress all sounds.
"I know that you are curious about the strength of the Holy Son."
"You don't have to worry. Let's take a look at the prizes of this competition first."
The whole place fell silent.
With wonder in their hearts, they stared at the Pope and the Son above.
Bibi Dongyun is light and windy, with no pressure at all.
Under the watchful eyes of many participating teams.
Bibi Dong turned to look at Qian Renjue, let go of his arm, and called softly:
"Jue take it out."
"Yes, teacher."
Qian Renjue is gentle and polite, nodding slightly, and every move is full of education.
Close your hands slightly and put them into each other's wide sleeves. Ning Rongrong's eyes were full of excitement, if Ning Fengzhi hadn't pulled hard.
I’m afraid I’m about to walk to Qian Renjue’s side.
Buzz—!
No one saw how he did it.
A full seven points of light instantly magnified in front of Bibi Dong, floating in mid-air.
Then it strangely floated toward the center of the square.
No illness, no slowness
I can't feel the fluctuation of soul power at all.
“How did he do it?!”
Everyone looked at Qian Renjue in surprise.
At such a long distance, the seven items continued to float in the air.
But soon, those seven things were revealed.
"What are those things? Black boxes, strange-shaped iron blocks?"
"It seems to be a soul guide."
"No, there is no soul power fluctuation."
" ..."
"Dad, aren't those the toys that Brother Shengzi gave to Rongrong?"
Ning Rongrong grabbed Ning Fengzhi's hand and was extremely happy.
“Well, it’s a hidden weapon.”
Ning Fengzhi twitched his lips.
Unexpectedly, Wuhun Palace would use this as a reward, not only to show off the Holy Son
but also to show off his heritage.
None of the small sects in the world can withstand the volley of Zhuge's divine crossbow.
They will inevitably be included one after another in fear.
"Everyone."
"These seven items are special soul tools that can be used without soul power."
Qian Renjue had a smile on his face. , purple eyes narrowed slightly.
The calm, gentle voice brought inexplicable power to silence the whole place.
But the confusion in their eyes was completely unable to be dispelled.
Ke Qian Renjue’s next words.
But it made them shocked and excited again.
“Their combined power is enough to destroy the Soul Sect and even threaten the weaker Soul King.”
"Wow——!"
The whole place was in an uproar.
Looking at the 'soul guide' floating in the air in disbelief.
Is the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace really crazy? !
Threaten the Soul King without using soul power?
"Everyone must have doubts in their hearts, but then I and you will see it as it is believed."
Qian Ren never gave them a chance to discuss it further.
He ordered downwards:
"Nana, Xiao Feidi, start demonstrating in turn."
"Yes, senior brother!"
Hu Liena bowed in agreement.
Looking at those questioning people, there was a little gloating in their eyes.
Looking at the hidden weapon flying in front of me.
Immediately take off the silent sleeve arrows and walk towards the center of the square.
Only then did everyone notice.
In the middle of the square in front of the Pope's Palace, there was a little girl standing in the middle of the square.
Timid and a little thin.
But those somewhat closed eyes were full of perseverance.
Obediently, Hu Liena put on the silent sleeve arrows for her, as well as the stomping crossbow, the flying blade between the boots.
and the tight-back floral crossbow.
After Xiao Feidi was fully dressed, she stood up straight and nodded heavily to Hu Liena.
Then
those participating teams began to whisper again.
Because, walking towards them, are cat women, dog women, and fox women with the characteristics of beast martial arts.
They work in the orphanage.
Temporarily loaned out by Qian Renjue
Paired in pairs, pushing wooden chopping boards, stone slabs, and iron plates.
Standing in front of Xiao Feidi in an orderly manner, with a timid look in his eyes
But his face is filled with a gentle and happy smile.
"Okay, Xiao Feidi."
Hu Liena touched Xiao Feidi's head.
Said softly: "It's time to start, don't be nervous, just follow the training instructions"
Look at the scene in front of you.
Everyone in the participating square formation His eyes began to become serious.
This seems to be real!
I wish you all a happy life!
(End of this chapter)