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Chapter 9 Xiang Yan's Boss
Ning Fengzhi looked at Xiang Yan with a surprised face, and he said to Xiang Yan with everyone's doubts.

"Your elder brother, who is your elder brother!"

How could the proud Canglang King recognize his eldest brother!
This violated Ning Fengzhi's cognition, but he was really curious about what kind of person Xiang Yan would be if he could be recognized as his eldest brother by possessing the wolf king's martial soul.

Xiang Yan's figure flashed, revealing the thin and petite Zi Feng behind him.

The lazy and sleepy Zifeng almost fell asleep under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Looking at the lazy and sleepy Zifeng, Xiang Yan's expression was a little subtle.

Xiang Yan's heart was in turmoil. Where did the murderous young man with the soul tool go?Why is it so lazy during the day!
He stomped the ground with his right foot angrily.

But Xiang Yan still pointed to the lazy Zifeng beside her.

The meaning is obvious, this is my boss, although some can't say it out, it's a fact.

"Has this kid not woken up! It's still just this kind of virtue!"

Bone Douluo's speech has always been simple and direct.

"I don't know why, but I can still feel the sharpness in this kid's eyes!"

Sword Douluo Chenxin is extremely sensitive to sharp breaths.

"I remember this little friend's martial soul is called Qiankun Fan, with a fifth-level innate soul power, Qiankun Fan. I have never heard of this martial soul! The name of this martial soul is very interesting!"

Ning Fengzhi looked at Zifeng with more doubts in his eyes.

Only Zifeng herself, although very flustered at the moment, is indeed too sleepy, yawning and sleepy.

Zifeng tilted her head and said to Xiang Yan:
"Are you serious, or use me as a shield!"

Originally, I wanted to communicate with this group of people as ordinary people, but now that Xiang Yan has made such a move, I am afraid that the entire sect will know me.

When Zifeng said these words, the deacons around him looked at him with changed eyes.Because the content and tone of the words did not seem to come from the mouth of a six-year-old child.

Xiang Yan looked into Zifeng's eyes seriously and said:
"You taught, I learned, you are my big brother!"

There was a sense of cheating in the words.

When Xiang Yan said this, the mind was still the same as yesterday's holding a black soul guide, with extremely fierce eyes, just one finger to pull the soul guide, accompanied by a thunderous sound, knocked down a tree. The appearance of the big tree being destroyed.

That magical soul guide is simply too terrifying!

And Zifeng's simple and direct discussion about fighting and contests made Xiang Yan feel suddenly enlightened.

A young man who can say these words and has such strength, so what if he considers himself a big brother!

After listening to Xiang Yan's words, Zifeng curled her lips, waved her hands and said:

"Follow me, follow me, and fight for your first place. Have you learned what I taught you? Use less force. After your transformation, your strength will definitely improve. Don't beat people up with elbows. Already!"

Zifeng just saw Xiang Yan's transformation, a young man turned into a werewolf directly, and he was still an extremely tall werewolf.

Zifeng's words exploded in the ears of the surrounding elders and the second generation of souls.

It's not loud, but it's extremely insulting!

What does it mean to use less force!
How much they look down on us!

It's okay for the Canglang King with innate soul power of ninth level to look down on us, but what qualifications does a Fan Wuhun with innate soul power of fifth level have to speak here!

Zifeng's words obviously made the second generation of souls angry. Of course, those who were angry were all defeated by Xiang Yan.

"What qualifications do you have to speak, a little beggar born at the fifth level!"

"Xiang Yan, you are not happy to let you hang out with us, but you actually recognize a beggar with a fifth-level innate soul power as the boss. Are you looking down on us!"

"Wait, I have to teach you a lesson in a while!"

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At this moment, the few teenagers who really stood at the top of the second generation of souls were only full of disdain for Zifeng's words.

"Rubbish!"

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Ning Fengzhi looked at the quite lively scene around him, and smiled, this is exactly what he wanted to see, only when it is full of competitiveness, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School will be full of vitality.

For several consecutive years, they were the second generation of souls in the sect, and the children of the elders controlled the only privilege in the sect.

Now, there finally appeared a young man who could break this situation——Xiang Yan, so Ning Fengzhi's expectations for Xiang Yan were not so high.

"Okay, okay, it's been a long time since I saw such a lively scene in the sect! Since everyone is so confident in their own strength, then, I announce that the battle for the privilege of the sect will begin!"

With a big wave of Ning Fengzhi's hand, several deacons around him stood up in an instant, took out the compiled list, and began to announce the rules of the battle.

"The battle for the privilege of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect takes the form of a ring battle. The current challenger is Xiang Yan, who has an innate soul power of eighth rank or above, and a six-year-old bone age who has the opportunity to challenge and the challenger only has one chance.

The loser is counted as the loser who takes the initiative to admit defeat, the loser who falls to the ground three times and can’t count, the loser who falls into the ring three times, and the loser who directly loses the fighting ability!

I wish you all a prosperous soul! "

Zifeng listened to the rules of the competition. First of all, the limitation of innate soul power has already controlled the number of people in the competition to eight. That’s right, in the awakening conference of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, there are seven people with eighth-level innate soul power. There are two people with the ninth level of soul power, and there is no innate full soul power.

Xiang Yan was just an accident, because of the other eight people, one was Ning Rongrong, the daughter of the suzerain, the direct descendant of the sect, and the remaining seven were descendants of the elders, the second generation of souls or even the third generation of souls.

Ning Rongrong probably won't participate in the battle, that is to say, Xiang Yan will face the challenge of seven people.

"Wang Zilong, do you want to try this boy Xiang Yan's beast spirit first?"

Zhao Nanyi stood in the middle of a group of second-generation souls, with a dignified look. The Zhao family is very powerful in the Qibao Liulizong. , the contemporary patriarch can say that apart from Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo, he is invincible in the sect.

The Wangzilong that Zhao Nan mentioned was also a beast spirit, and it was a armored dragon, a dragon-type beast spirit with strong defensiveness.

Although the former Wang Zilong was already defeated by Xiang Yan, his defensive power after awakening his martial soul was no longer what it used to be.

Even Zhao Nanyi himself did not dare to say that he could win easily against Wang Zilong.

"Okay, boss, let me try this kid again!"

Wang Zilong also had a fighting spirit.

Standing behind Zifeng, Xiang Yan looked at the slow-moving fat man, who had almost no desire to fight. His eyes were always fixed on Zhao Nanyi, because his previous failure was at the hands of Zhao Nanyi.

(End of this chapter)