Douluo: Being kidnapped into the Holy Spirit Church at the beginning

"It's okay kid, you've done great."

Wang Haonan patted Xu Shenshu's shoulder and pulled him up from the ground, but there was some luck in his eyes. Fortunately, he was not the first one to go on the court.

"Xu Shenshu, did you go to experience the exotic customs of the Sun Moon Empire last night and then feel weak? Otherwise, how could you be knocked down by Sister Qiuqiu with just one punch?"

Feng Jue on the side looked at Xu Shenshu in surprise. He knew that Xu Shenshu was a soul master with both strength and defense, and was also one of the best among the young generation of their Longmen.

Could it be that Xu Shenshu’s dog-licking nature broke out and he deliberately lost to Sister Qiuqiu?
"I don't know either. It's... it's because Sister Qiuqiu is too strong."

Xu Shenshu felt a little ashamed. He shook his head and rubbed his still aching abdomen.

But Nan Qiuqiu's punch really shattered his dream of promotion.

"Okay, go and rest, it's not your fault."

At this time, Nan Shuishui spoke softly, and then asked two disciples of Dilongmen to take Xu Shenshu away to rest.

Although Xu Shenshu was defeated, there was no disappointment in Nan Shuishui's eyes but rather some relief. These youngsters couldn't see anything, but as a Soul Douluo, she could see that her daughter's punch was not simple.

That punch clearly reached the Soul Emperor level.

"It seems that letting Qiuqiu follow Jiang Jue was a very good decision."

However, when Nan Shuishui saw Nan Qiuqiu pouting at her and waving her fist on the stage, she couldn't help but feel angry.

"Nan Qiuqiu, when you come back, I'll treat you to a meal of bamboo-woven fried meat!"

She was very happy that Nan Qiuqiu had become stronger, but she didn't like it when she knocked her fellow disciple to the ground with just one punch.

Originally, she wanted to take advantage of this competition to promote Dilongmen and absorb fresh blood, but now the enrollment brochure has obviously become a "recruitment reduction chapter".

"Feng Jue, you're next!"

Nan Shuishui gave an order, and then stopped looking at Nan Qiuqiu to avoid being upset.

“Is that right?”

On the viewing stand, Xu Jiujiu saw Nan Qiuqiu wearing a soul guide device she had never seen before, and her beautiful eyes revealed an incredible look.

That is the Body Sect, the most conservative and opposed to soul guides. How come they suddenly possess such an advanced soul guide?
From conservatives to reformists?

To Xu Jiujiu, this piece of news was no less important than the news that Shrek Academy was blown to the sky by a fixed-type soul-guided cannonball.

"This should be Jiang Jue's fault. It seems necessary to have a good talk with him."

Xu Jiujiu looked at Jiang Jue, who was calm and composed, on the viewing stand, with her mind full of thoughts. She had not forgotten that Jiang Jue graduated from the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy.

This new type of soul guidance technology was most likely taught to him by the Sun Moon Royal Soul Guidance Academy.

on the rostrum.

Xu Tianran narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Jing Hongchen beside him with surprise.

"Master Hongchen, do you know this kind of soul guide?"

"I'm sorry, Prince. I've never seen one before."

Jing Hongchen shook his head slightly, but there was some heat in his eyes. This strange soul guide, if it was as he expected, should have come from Jiang Jue's hands.

He is indeed a good son-in-law!
"If I remember correctly, this Snow Demon Sect should be another name given by the Body Sect. How could you, the Holy Son of the Holy Religion, be among them?"

When Xu Tianran heard Jing Hongchen's answer, a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes, but he quickly suppressed it and asked Zhongli Wu beside him.

"Why? Does the Holy Son of our religion need to report his actions to you, the Crown Prince?"

Zhongli Wu glanced at Xu Tianran with a somewhat bloodshot gaze and said lightly.

Xu Tianran instantly felt an invisible pressure emerging from the surroundings. His heart trembled, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"No, I regard Jiang Jue as a brother. This is just out of concern."

Be patient! You must be patient! He has not yet ascended the throne and unified the continent!

He hasn't reached the top yet!
"Well, don't worry, Prince. My disciple is just clearing a big obstacle in advance for our future plan to unify the continent."

Seeing Xu Tianran like this, Zhongli Wu whispered again.

"Master, are you talking about the Body Sect..."

Xu Tianran's heart moved, as if he understood something. He suddenly looked at Zhongli Wu and saw Zhongli Wu nodded slightly. Then the smile on his face became more sincere and innocent.

But in his heart, he said secretly and harshly.

"After the unification of the continent, the Holy Spirit Church must not be allowed to stay any longer. They may have rebellious intentions. It seems that the plan must be put on the agenda as soon as possible."

On the stage.

Feng Jue came on the field, looking at Nan Qiuqiu who was eager to try, he smiled bitterly in his heart, but then he thought, his martial soul is a flying and agile wind dragon, no matter what, he will not be worse off than Xu Shenshu.

As soon as the referee's voice fell, a light blue light flashed, and Feng Jue spread his wings and rushed into the sky. In a moment, he reached a height of thirty meters, looking down at Nan Qiuqiu on the ground.

"Flying? Who can't?"

Nan Qiuqiu raised the corner of her mouth, and a pair of ice-blue wings suddenly appeared behind her, flying straight towards Feng Jue, even faster than him.

Two arm armors and a pair of wings, this is the battle armor that Nan Qiuqiu is building now. She is a long-range attack soul master herself, and with a pair of wings, her self-protection ability will be stronger. This is also what she specially asked the elders of the Body Sect to help her build.

"Take my fang of annihilation!"

Nan Qiuqiu let out a low shout, and the Rouge Dragon Martial Spirit possessed her body. The third soul ring lit up, and her fists were instantly covered with pink and crystal dragon scales. A huge pink dragon claw appeared out of thin air and blasted straight towards Feng Jue.

"Oh no! Sister Qiuqiu actually has a flying soul guide!"

Feng Jue felt a chill in his heart, and without hesitation he activated his last-ranked soul ring. A blue light flashed, and a huge tornado suddenly formed and headed towards Nan Qiuqiu.

However, when the tornado touched the dragon's claws, it gradually dissipated in the air and could not get beyond the limit.

This is the power of the annihilation attribute. After hitting the opponent, it can decompose the opponent's attribute ability, thereby achieving a destructive effect, and no attribute can restrain it.

"It's over!"

Looking at the dragon claw so close at hand, Feng Jue screamed in shock. His own cultivation was not as good as Nan Qiuqiu's, and if he was approached by her, he would be doomed.

As expected, the next moment Feng Jue followed in Xu Shenshu's footsteps and flew out of the arena.

"Who else!"

Nan Qiuqiu flew back to the ground, straightened her slightly dirty skirt, and spoke to the people below, like a victorious female general.

But when she saw a familiar bamboo stick in Nan Shuishui's hand below the stage, the memory of the dead began to attack her violently. Her neck shrank involuntarily and she dared not do it again.

The game was still going on, and Nan Qiuqiu finally won against Dilongmen with a score of one against six, because in the seventh game, Dilongmen took the initiative to admit defeat and surrender.

"I was able to win six games, not because I had no more soul power, but because there were only six games in total."

After returning to the rest area of ​​the Snow Demon Sect, Nan Qiuqiu shook her hair and said proudly.

But Jiang Jue smiled slightly and pointed to Nan Shuishui who had been waiting behind him for a long time.

"Nan Qiuqiu, I think you want to rebel. You don't even give your mother any face. It's time for you to recall your childhood."

Nan Shuishui said with a kind smile, patting the bamboo sticks in her hands.

"Mom! I was wrong!"

Nan Qiuqiu's smile gradually froze, and she spoke with a crying tone in her voice.

You may be glorious on stage, but your life or death is unpredictable when you step down.

(End of this chapter)