Douluo Continent: Panlong Breaks Evil, Tang San Begs Me to Marry Wu Tong

The first three months of a newborn's life have flown by.

Qian Gu Xing Ye, relying on the residual energy of the Life Gold, broke through again and reached level 38.

In the past three months, besides cultivating and building good relationships with the main characters, the person he had the most contact with was Wang Yan.

Both are Panlong Staff Soul Masters

There were naturally many topics to discuss.

The two even had a competition.

However, the result was that Qian Gu Xing Ye won.

His coiled dragon staff is a coiled dragon staff with a dragon soul; it is complete.

Wang Yan's martial soul was incomplete without the Dragon Soul, which is why he was suppressed by Qian Gu Xing Ye.

However, in Qian Gu Xing Ye's view

If his fight with Wang Yan were a real battle, not just a friendly sparring match, he might not be Wang Yan's opponent.

Because Wang Yan is different from others.

He is quite open-minded and does not reject soul tools.

In fact, Qian Gu Xingye does not rule out...

He just felt it was unnecessary.

His strength is already comparable to that of an ordinary Soul King.

And he can't use a level 5 soul tool.

This makes soul tools seem quite useless.

A level-three soul tool is no match for a casual swing of his staff.

A level 5 soul tool consumes too much energy; a casual strike is better.

"You're already level 38, so this championship is definitely yours."

Wang Yan was genuinely happy for his student who was so outstanding.

Qian Gu Xingye smiled and said, "Old Wang, just arrange two support Soul Masters for me when the time comes."

Wang Yan nodded: "No problem. Your roommate Hua Wuque will be chosen, and I'll give you a list of names later. You can choose whoever suits you best."

Qian Gu Xingye waved and left.

"Alright, I'm going back to cultivate now. I'll try to become a Soul Master before the start of second grade."

"Keep it up, you'll definitely be fine if it's you."

New student assessment begins

Since Qian Gu Xing Ye had two support Soul Masters with him, there was no need for him to engage in any training exercises or let them show off their abilities.

The use of soul tools is not allowed during the freshman assessment, so they can be said to have absolutely no combat power.

But that's nothing.

With their current Soul King-level combat power, Qian Gu Xing Ye could easily crush opponents in the first and second rings.

One stick, one kid

Initially, people were thinking of taking on the challenge of establishing a business that would last for millennia.

But after Qian Gu Xing Ye was beaten to the ground and unable to get up twice in a row with just a casual stick...

The rest of the people who encountered Qian Gu Xing Ye simply chose to surrender.

Thus, Qian Gu Xing Ye achieved a perfect winning streak and qualified for the final round.

Entering the knockout stage

Finally, a barely passable opponent has arrived.

A defensive-type Soul Master, a Soul Master with the Pipi Elephant Martial Soul.

However, he was still instantly defeated by Qian Gu Xing Ye with a single blow.

The opponent's defense is no less than that of a Soul Master.

But the attack power of Qian Gu Xing Ye is almost on par with that of the Soul Emperor.

"That's amazing, Xingye-ge! You're like a god descended from heaven!"

Hua Wuque lay down and followed Qian Gu Xingye to the quarterfinals.

You can't imagine how happy he was at that moment.

Qian Gu Xingye, equally arrogant, laughed and asked, "Too weak. These opponents are far too weak. Are there really no one among hundreds of freshmen who can withstand a single blow from my staff?"

Despite the arrogant words of Qian Gu Xing Ye, the others in the room did not react excessively.

After all, Xingye has everything it needs.

She is good-looking, capable, and usually treats people with a gentle demeanor.

Now that they've pulled off such amazing plays...

Going wild for a bit isn't illegal.

If it were them, they would have already floated away to the clouds.

An invisible hand seemed to exert its power.

In the next three matches, Qian Gu Xing Ye's opponents were all Soul Master level.

All three Soul Masters were thoroughly defeated by Qian Gu Xing Ye.

Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda

One blow to the end

He knocked Wu Feng down with a single blow.

Ning Tian and Nanmen Yun'er surrendered immediately.

Next, they will face Dai Huabin in the semifinals.

Dai Huabin immediately activated the Netherworld White Tiger.

Qian Gu Xingye nodded upon seeing this.

First, they quickly went over and eliminated another teammate.

Then the two men behind the opponent said, "You two should go down, lest you accidentally hurt each other later."

The two people behind him also obediently jumped off the stage immediately.

Even after a thousand years of prosperity, they didn't let them boost their own growth.

Because he doesn't need it.

A Soul Fusion Skill of a Soul Master and a Great Soul Master

Its power is only at the Soul Master/Soul King level.

He barely qualifies as his opponent.

the first time

This is the first time that Qian Gu Xing Ye has used Soul Rings in the freshman assessment.

The three spirit rings lit up one by one.

The aura of Qian Gu Xing Ye surged, in no way inferior to that of the Netherworld White Tiger.

The Netherworld White Tiger on the opposite side struck first, brandishing its sharp claws in an attempt to tear apart the Ancient Xingye.

Qian Gu Xingye merely raised his staff slightly, and with a tremor of his body, he stopped him.

"Is that all the strength you have? You might as well change your name to Netherworld White Cat."

Qian Gu Xingye flicked the Panlong Staff upwards, thus dispelling the Netherworld White Tiger.

He then nudged forward with the stick, signaling the other person to come again.

The sarcasm was too obvious.

Dai Huabin, who had been pampered since childhood, had never suffered such humiliation.

It roared and then pounced.

Qian Gu Xingye raised his stick to block, a slight smile playing on his lips: "That's about right, keep it up."

After dozens of moves

I'm getting a little tired of playing with the ancient Xingye brand.

With one blow, he sent the Netherworld White Tiger flying.

He then planted the dragon-coiled staff on the ground, leaned against it, picked his ear, and said rather boredly, "If this is all you've got, then the next strike will be the end of it."

In the stands

A disheveled drunkard laughed loudly at the scene below: "Hahaha, little Yanzi, the person you value is so interesting. He's quite strong at such a young age, and his personality is also good. If he can make it into the reserve team, I might consider taking him as my last disciple."

"Master Xuan, are you going to take on a disciple?"

Not only was Wang Yan somewhat surprised, but Yan Shaozhe and Qian Duoduo, who were standing next to him, were also surprised.

They hadn't expected that Elder Xuan would be so optimistic about Qian Gu Xing Ye.

Yan Shaozhe thought for a moment, secretly pleased.

If Elder Xuan were to accept a disciple, then there would undoubtedly be no obstacles to his own disciple's affairs.

At this moment, Qian Gu Xing Ye below seemed to have truly had enough fun.

As the Netherworld White Tiger charged forward again, it muttered incantations.

"The First Move of the Nine Unyielding Staffs: A Sweeping Strike"

The Demon-Slaying Dragon Shadow emerged alongside the sweeping might of the Thousand-Year Prosperity.

Even if the Netherworld White Tiger charges up its strongest attack in advance...

But at the moment of colliding with the Demon-Slaying Dragon Shadow

The battle began to turn one-sided.

Just as the Demon-Slaying Dragon Shadow was about to completely suppress the light wave in the mouth of the Netherworld White Tiger

A middle-aged man stepped forward and neutralized the attacks from the two men.

At the same time, eight spirit rings—yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black—emerged beneath his feet.

"The match is over, and the winner is the Qian Gu Xing Ye group."

Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu, who had already dispelled the Netherworld White Tiger, looked at the middle-aged man with considerable indignation and questioned, "Why? I haven't lost yet!"

The middle-aged man merely glanced at Dai Huabin indifferently: "Are you questioning my impartiality?"

This wasn't a question; it was stated quite casually.

Dai Huabin could only clench his fists and leave this place that had made him look like a fool.

Qian Gu Xingye had already recognized who this person was.

Du Weilun, the head of the Martial Soul Department

Seeing this, Qian Gu Xing Ye also left and put down the stage.

My mind couldn't help but think of tomorrow's final.