Come to Douluo, don't be a scumbag

The old man in red stood at the front, looking very satisfied with this group of handsome young men.

No matter what, they are also the top group of students in the whole continent.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

He feels very happy to bring these outstanding children to school every year.

Can't stop nodding.

He looked at the time.

Announce the start in a moment.

Da da da.

There were hurried footsteps nearby.

A man who looked like a guard came and whispered in his ear.

"what"

"Test the strength of a single player in advance."

His expression was a little shocked.

Although the sound was not too loud, the people below could hear it clearly.

"ok, I get it."

"It will be arranged immediately."

He came to his senses.

"Everyone, it was originally an early test for single-player battles after your enrollment. This time we will renumber and prepare for the lottery."

His fingers point.

Tang Muchen is number one, and Gu Yuena is number two.

Lin Feng is No. 15, Ling Yaner is No. [-], and Ye Shuer is No. [-].

He casually recruited an attendant to give him the lottery box.

"Start drawing numbers."

It was another plot that Tang Muchen was very familiar with, and the battle was decided by drawing lots.

The old man in red quickly shuffled the notes inside, and then began to sort them in groups of two and groups of two.

"Number one against number five."

"No. 16 vs. No. [-]."

"Start immediately after a quarter-hour rest."

He announced to the crowd.

"Master Bishop, why did you suddenly start a one-on-one battle?"

Lin Feng asked with some doubts.

The cardinal listened, nodded towards him, and said, "I also wanted to talk to you about this."

"Our college's enrollment is in the form of a team battle, that is, two people in a team, and then ranked."

"The number of enrollments is different every year, so it is not surprising that the ranked group enters."

"You should be wondering why the single-player combat that tests strength is after enrollment."

"However, what tests the strength of the team occupies the majority of the admissions examination."

"The whole continent is respected by martial spirits. If you travel to the mainland in the future, you need to be able to use others and rely on other people's art."

"Besides, this world is not fair."

"We can provide you with a relatively fair environment, and the rest is up to you to fight for."

"Group battles have always been the most important part of our college's admissions exam."

Ling Yan'er raised a question: "Then, what should we do if we miss those excellent seedlings because of the group battle?"

"Excellent seedlings are not necessarily ranked by strength, they can be ranked by various factors."

"Really excellent seedlings will shine here."

"And those who are only good in strength can only leave."

"Because there is no shortage of powerful people on the mainland."

"Wuhundian not only relies on strength, but also wisdom to rule the soul masters of the whole continent."

"This is the first class at the beginning of the semester. The admissions exam is divided into groups of two, with a weighting of 50.00%."

"I don't know why the upper management ordered you to conduct a single test in advance this time."

"Then the double exam is only postponed or abandoned."

His eyes were also full of helplessness.

"Single test."

"I really mean Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here."

Tang Muchen's eyes couldn't help but scratch towards Gu Yuena's delicate face.

The cardinal's speech above seems to have reached its climax.

"Single-person testing is what the name suggests."

"Test your strength and see through your potential."

"The top three can be used as emerging seeds to participate in the Continental Elite Soul Master Competition in the future."

"Then, everyone, let's do our best."

The impassioned speech made by the old man in red even made everyone excited.

"The single-person test is to test my strength."

Lin Feng looked at Tang Muchen.

"They're all soul masters, I won't let you win so easily."

"Really, I want to taste what it's like to defeat her."

Ling Yan'er looked at Gu Yuena.

"Then fight him."

Tang Muchen ignored the gazes of these people, turned his head slightly, and looked to the left.

It happened to meet Gu Yuena's purple eyes.

"This time, you can't lose."

"To win."

Everything looks at each other without saying a word.

"Number one, number five, get on stage."

Hearing his own number, Tang Muchen nodded towards Gu Yuena, let go of her hand, and floated away.

The two came to the most central ring.

The old man in red confirmed the names of the two: "Tang Muchen, Zi Yaotian."

The two nodded at the same time.

"Then, let's get started and show your strength."

He waved his hand, and the stones around the ring suddenly shot up into the sky, forming a light curtain.

Isolate the ring from the world around it.

"Then let's begin."

Tang Muchen said softly.

"Golden Dragon King."

A golden light appeared in the palm of the right hand, and a little dragon appeared directly.

Wrapped around his wrist non-stop.

Golden Dragon Claw got up instantly.

He made a metallic sound of crunching.

On the opposite side, Zi Yaotian slightly closed his eyes.

Suddenly his right hand drew a full moon shape in the air.

Immediately afterwards, a mirror surface appeared in the sky.

card wipe.

It was the sound of mirrors breaking.

His right hand went straight in, and he took out a purple long sword from it.

The body of the sword is at least half a meter long, and the decoration on the top is very luxurious, shining with a faint light. It looks luxurious and luxurious, and the sharp edge of the sword explodes in the air.

When the long sword was taken out, Huang, Huang, and two soul rings appeared around him.

"Zi Yaotian, Wuhun, Xiaotian Ziyuejian, a level 29 great soul master, please advise."

"Tang Muchen, Martial Soul, Golden Dragon King, Level 37 Soul Master, I'm sorry, but you should go on obediently this time."

The Golden Dragon Claw was facing him, and a winning smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Is that so? Let's wait and see."

Zi Yaotian closed his eyes.

The sword in his hand was shining with a thousand zhangs of light.

The sword in his hand pointed directly at Tang Muchen.

The first yellow soul ring began to shine.

That sharp sword edge seemed to blow Tang Muchen's long hair on his forehead.

"Thousands of swords are fired at once."

His soul power was still weak compared to Tang Muchen's, and the opponent was an attack-type martial soul, so he still had to act first to find out the truth.

Although it is only the first soul skill, this person's Ten Thousand Swords Unleashed is already quite powerful.

Tang Muchen smiled slightly.

"It's a pity, if it's me, it's still a bit difficult to face this kind of skill."

"Now."

Speak with this sentence.

The first purple soul ring on Tang Muchen's body began to shine.

"Golden Dragon Overlord Body."

A roar.

The look on Tang Muchen's body broke instantly, turning into a cloth strip.

His body expanded rapidly.

The exposed skin was full of golden light, and golden scales quietly appeared.

It looks very tough.

"It doesn't work for me."

His flamboyant laughter began to spread.

The current Tang Muchen swelled into a giant over two meters tall.

The muscles of the whole body are exaggerated.

He didn't care about facing the posture of thousands of swords.

Purple light filled the entire space.

And the back of Tang Muchen in front of him was extraordinarily tall.