Douluo Dragon King: I'm creating a golden age behind the scenes!

Because the competition stage and the soul guidance array were destroyed, in order to buy time to repair the venue and rebuild the soul guidance array, the event organizers had no choice but to reschedule the next round of matches for the afternoon, and the audience had to leave the stadium one after another.

Although the match between Zuo Qiulun and Lie Hongchen had ended, the intense duel between the two young prodigies still kept the onlookers on the edge of their seats, creating waves of excitement throughout Tianhai City.

You could even see groups of people gathered along the roadside, all engrossed in a heated discussion about the match between Zuo Qiulun and Lie Hongchen.

Some say Zuo Qiulun's strength was overwhelming, while others argue that Lie Hongchen was just unlucky and that if there were no restrictions on the level of the soul tool, he would definitely have won in the end.

First, they had a verbal discussion, then they opened the recorded video of their argument and began to analyze it frame by frame, trying to find evidence for their debate. In the end, neither of them would admit defeat, or one of them would be convinced. They would then smile at each other and go to eat with their arms around each other's shoulders.

Such things are commonplace in Tianhai City, and can be seen everywhere.

However, in the eyes of knowledgeable Soul Masters from various powerful forces, this kind of discussion among ordinary people is nothing more than a lighthearted chat among ordinary people, which is somewhat laughable, because they truly understand the gap between Zuo Qiulun and Lie Hongchen, and they also understand what this gap means.

"Disciple, you are of the same generation as them. Your generation is both fortunate and unfortunate." A titled Douluo who had witnessed the entire event said to his most outstanding little disciple. His eyes, which were once full of majesty and expectation, were now filled with only one emotion—pity.

. . . . . .

"Ah Heng, slap me and see if I'm dreaming!" Mu Ye said, somewhat dazed.

"Snapped!"

"Ouch! You little brat, how dare you hit your master? You've gone too far!" Mu Ye said angrily, covering his left cheek.

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves, preparing to teach this rebellious disciple a lesson.

"Master, you asked me to do it yourself. This is definitely not a dream," Aruheng said with a helpless expression.

As he spoke, his expression became incredibly complex.

"I'll deal with you properly later," Makino said angrily.

Then, the corners of his mouth began to turn up uncontrollably, his eyes were full of laughter, and a hint of loss.

With his own martial soul and unparalleled talent, he had finally found the dream lover he had been searching for all these years. This made him somewhat incredulous and even a little apprehensive.

Will this child really be willing to join the Body Sect? Will he agree to become my disciple? Could he already have a master?

But the next moment, he put all of that behind him, because...

"Master, news has come from the disciples on Zuoqiulun's side that the people from the Spirit Pagoda are preparing to win him over," Aruheng said from the side.

"What? Hurry! We can't let the Spirit Pagoda people get there first!" Makino instantly snapped out of his daze, then rushed out of the room and flew towards Zuo Qiulun's location.

"Huh? Master, I'm still here! Why don't you take me with you!" Left behind, Aruheng watched Muye's departing figure, feeling only "heartbroken".

They used to call me their precious apprentice, but now that they have a junior brother, they don't want me anymore.

Meanwhile, Mu Ye finally got his dream disciple Zuo Qiulun and was happily introducing the Body Sect to his new precious disciple.

"Hmm? I feel like I've forgotten something? Huh? What was it again? Never mind, it's not important!" Makino rubbed his chin and muttered to himself.

At this moment, Aruheng, who was still walking alone on the way back to the hotel because he had no money, said:

"Sigh, the wind in Tianhai City is really cold."

As he spoke, he tightened his clothes, looking just like an abandoned puppy.

The passersby glanced at the bright sun in the sky, then at Aruheng, and simply remarked, "So young, and looks quite robust, how come he's so weak?"

. . . . .

Soon it was afternoon, and at the same Tianhai Stadium, after arriving at the competition venue, Wu Changkong and Long Hengxu left temporarily to attend to some business.

As the team leader, Liu Tianran led everyone into the venue.

Having learned from the lessons of the first round of semi-finals in the morning, the stadium was built to be more spacious, and the stands were even more lively than in the morning.

Since the contestant was his own disciple, Lei Xiong Douluo Wang Yupeng, who was also the notary for this Tianhai Grand Competition, came to the exclusive viewing room prepared for him by the competition organizers to watch the match.

However, if anyone were to see the scene in the spectator room at this moment, they would certainly be astonished.

The once dignified and domineering tower master of the Tianhai City Spirit Tower, revered by countless people, now completely suppressed his usual domineering aura and stood respectfully behind a red-haired figure.

"Lord Wang, in this match, that child's opponent is a member of the Qian Gu family."

Being able to represent the Qian Gu family in this competition, he must be an outstanding member of his generation. Moreover, he is a five-ring Soul King who possesses the Panlong Staff, a top-tier weapon spirit.

"Aren't you worried at all?" The red-haired woman glanced at the competition stage and asked the question behind her.

"Vice Tower Master, with Mingyu's strength, among the contestants in this competition, apart from that Zuo Qiulun whose strength is unknown, I have absolute confidence in him against the others," Wang Yupeng said firmly in response to the red-haired woman's question.

That's right, this person is none other than Leng Yaozhu, the current deputy tower master of the Spirit Pagoda, the deputy chairman of the Spirit Pagoda Council, a four-word battle armor master, a level 99 Limit Douluo, and a Heavenly Phoenix Douluo.

(P.S.: There is controversy about Leng Yaozhu's cultivation level when she first appeared. Some say it was 98, while others say it was 99. This book uses the setting of 99.)

She was also sent by the Spirit Pagoda headquarters to investigate Zhou Mingyu; I heard that she volunteered for the task.

At this moment, upon hearing Wang Yupeng's affirmative words, Leng Yaozhu seemed to have her interest piqued as well.

"Oh? Really? Then I'll have to look forward to it."

While the two were talking, the main character of the match had already taken to the stage.

After the two took the stage, the referee, just like yesterday, briefly announced the rules of the individual competition and then let them prepare.

"Three, two, one, go!"

Upon hearing the referee shout "Start," Zhou Mingyu released his martial spirit, gripped the Xuanbing Sword, and assumed a fighting stance.

Two ten-thousand-year soul rings slowly rose from his body, radiating a black halo.

Qian Gu Feng Jin's pupils contracted upon seeing this. Although he already knew that his opponent was exceptionally talented, he was still shocked when he actually saw the two ten-thousand-year soul rings with his own eyes.

No wonder he attracted the attention of higher-ups at such a young age; the ability to bear a soul that has existed for ten thousand years demonstrates his extremely strong mental and physical abilities.

"This is a formidable enemy!"

Qian Gu Feng Jin put away his calm expression and stared seriously at Zhou Mingyu. Five spirit rings appeared on his body, which was the standard spirit ring configuration of a genius, "purple purple purple purple black". However, compared with Zhou Mingyu, it seemed to be nothing.

Although the opponent's cultivation level and soul ring configuration are not as good as mine, I must not be careless!

Immediately, a long staff appeared in Qian Gu Feng Jin's hand. Unlike the ordinary coiled dragon staff, its body was blackish-purple, with a light purple dragon relief coiled around it. The dragon was thicker and had a more rugged luster. The dragon's head was at the top of the staff, and its tail was at the bottom, making it lifelike.

When the dragon-coiled staff appeared, Qian Gu Feng Jin seemed to have become a different person. His aura was no longer restrained, but rather domineering.

This is what's known as "human and stick as one!"

Zhou Mingyu looked at him. His coiled dragon staff was perfectly integrated with his body, and his aura was among the best of any opponent Zhou Mingyu had ever encountered.

[Is there a Dragon Soul Coiled Dragon Staff? It seems to be a rare mutated Dragon Soul Coiled Dragon Staff; it should be a formidable opponent.]

Just then, he saw Qian Gu Feng Jin step forward and attack him with the Demon-Slaying Staff Technique, and the first spirit ring on his body also lit up:

First Soul Skill: "Body Break!"

Qian Gu Feng Jin took a step forward with his left foot, then swung the Panlong Staff in his hand forward, meeting Zhou Mingyu's Xuanbing Sword with an overbearing aura.

The battle between the Panlong Staff and the Xuanbing Sword, a contest of swordsmanship and staff techniques, will determine which master is stronger!