Douluo: I become stronger when I take in disciples!

Chapter 147 Tang San Appears

"If possible, let your subordinate participate in the fighting spirit of Huajian Villa, so that you can enter naturally."

Frost fell on the road.

Feng Yang glanced at Yan.

He also answered directly with a fist salute.

"City Lord, I will go and sign up now."

"Yeah." Feng Yang said softly.

"Then I'll take you there." Shuangluo said.

"Thank you."

"this way please."

Yan also followed Shuangluo.

Two days later.

The fighting spirit competition at Huajian Villa officially kicked off.

Since Feng Yang did not reveal his identity, he just went with the flow and stood among the crowd.

This is good, as it allows for better observation in the dark.

The fighting spirit environment here is somewhat like a fight between trapped beasts.

The center of a square circle is a hundred-meter groove.

The children of various noble families and soul masters all sat together.

There were no ordinary people watching this kind of competition.

A middle-aged man with a dignified beard stood on a high-rise aircraft, slowly walked to the middle, introduced himself and made an opening statement.

"I am Ouyang Ying from Huajian Villa. Welcome everyone to participate in this martial arts soul fight. This is also authorized by the Lord of Hadrian City. Those who have excellent performance and outstanding soul power, whether you are from an aristocratic family or a commoner, can enter the official career and serve the Lord of the city and rise to the top. Of course, even if you are not selected, you can still get a winning reward, and you can get a weapon made by my Huajian Villa."

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

"good--!!"

The whole audience cheered, seeming extremely excited.

The whole atmosphere was also set off.

Almost all the contestants are eager to try.

After all, most of these soul masters in the world were eliminated from the Pan-Continental Soul Master Competition, and some were not even qualified to participate in the Pan-Continental Soul Master Competition. It is still quite difficult for them to find a way to make a living. After all, there are too few employment opportunities for the soul master profession. Opportunities like this to enter the official career are very worth cherishing.

Moreover, after winning, the weapons made by Huajian Villa can be sold at a good price.

It begins with the fighting spirit.

Feng Yang still felt very bored.

These soul masters are already very old, just like morons, each of them is only at level 20, 30 or 40. Such trash is totally in the category of neither high nor low.

Ordinary people look down upon their work.

However, there is no level high enough to cover the situation.

Even helping to kill a soul beast and obtain a soul ring makes people feel uneasy.

After all, even if you plan to kill a soul beast at level 20 or 30 in the forest, if you encounter a problem, you won’t be able to solve it and you will lose your life.

According to the martial arts world, the price for helping to kill a soul master is still quite high.

Especially for spirit rings above level 50, the starting price is 3,000 gold soul coins.

Therefore, for most soul masters, level 50 is definitely a watershed.

"Next game, wow." The host exclaimed, "He is only 23 years old, but he is a Soul King of level 53. He is truly a genius among geniuses. His martial soul is also a very powerful Flame Lord. He can be called the Overlord of Flames!"

Wow————!!

The whole audience was immediately excited and amazed.

"Where did this genius come from?"

"You're already a level 23 Soul King at the age of 53?"

"How can a 53-year-old soul master of level 23 feel about this?"

“It’s too outrageous.”

"Martial Soul is still the Lord of Fire!"

This can be seen.

The royal family values the team that can stand out in the Pan-Continental Soul Master Competition.

It can almost be regarded as the backbone of the entire continent many years later.

A mere Soul King at level 53 was already so amazed.

"Let our level 53 soul king, Yan, take the stage!"

The host drank.

Yan also slowly walked into the center circle and appeared in everyone's sight. "Look at his opponent again, 44 years old, level 33."

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44 years old, 33th grade.
There is indeed no harm without comparison.

The man just came up and looked at Yan in front of him with a look of fear.

Stand with opposition.

"Please both parties activate your martial spirits." the host shouted.

hum~
Yan's whole body was covered in red flames, and the figure of a fire lord appeared behind him.

Five soul rings spread out one by one.

The fifth ten thousand year soul ring is quite amazing in this place.

"I give up." The man shouted in fear.

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Yan already had a look of disdain on his face, and now he looked even more disdainful.

"Hey, it's so boring."

However.
Right in the crowd.

Tang San and Yu Xiaogang were among them.

The moment Yan came on the court, the two of them were stunned.

There was even a sudden chill in my heart.
They couldn't help but look at each other nervously.

Wuhun City was renamed Huaxia City, and all the soul masters of Wuhun City were able to survive only by surrendering.

Almost everyone on the continent knows about it.

What’s more, Yu Xiaogang and Tang San are paying close attention to this matter, which concerns their lives.

As for Yan, the two of them naturally knew each other.

"Yan, here he comes. Who knows, Feng Yang may be here too!"

"We can't stay here any longer." Yu Xiaogang was as decisive as the last time he escaped from Wuhun City.

"Teacher, let's go."

Tang San also had no intention of continuing to participate in the competition.

Just get away with it.

quickly
"Please welcome the next contestant, who has also reached level 46 at a young age, and whose martial spirit is the Clear Sky Hammer. Please welcome our Tang San."

the host shouted.

Tang San?

Clear Sky Hammer?
Amid the noise.

Feng Yang and Bibi Dong also looked at each other.

The name and the martial spirit directly match each other, there is absolutely no possibility of having the same name.

Bibi Dong also stood up quickly. If Tang San was there, Yu Xiaogang must be there too. She looked for him expectantly.

just
A few seconds passed.

But no one showed up.

The whole audience was suspicious.
"Your Majesty." Hu Liena took over the conversation, "Could it be that the two of them knew Yan, so just in case we were looking for them, they ran away first?"

Bibi Dong glanced at her.
Isn’t that right?

That's a complete recognition.

He left the place directly and headed out of the villa.

Feng Yang and Hu Liena also followed behind.

Outside the fighting arena, I met Shuangluo.

"City Lord, what are you doing?" Frostfall asked.

"Do you know Tang San?" Feng Yang asked back.

"I know him. He is a disciple of Haotian Sect. As soon as he arrived at the villa, he was treated with double preferential treatment by the city lord and the leader of the alliance. Just now I saw him walking out of the villa and asked him that it was his turn to compete soon, but he said he had to go out for something important." Shuangluo said.

"Is there a person named Yu Xiaogang following him?" Bibi Dong asked hurriedly.

"I don't know his name, but there is indeed a man who often follows him. I heard Tang San call him teacher." Shuangluo said.

Bibi Dong frowned even deeper.

Go directly to the periphery to search
"City Lord, what's wrong?" Frostfall asked.

"Thank you for your advice. I'll explain it to you when I have the chance." Feng Yang said.

Then he followed.

(End of this chapter)