Douluo's dragon gun against the world

Jun Xuehan listened to She Long's words, nodded slightly, and said, "Okay, Uncle She Long, I understand."

Saying that, Jun Xuehan walked straight out of the courtyard, heading towards the direction of Tiandou Royal Academy.And She Long looked at Jun Xuehan's leaving back, just smiled, and didn't speak.

In the Tiandou Royal Academy, a crude arena has been set up, and directly in front of the arena is an audience stage.In the main seat at the top of the auditorium, Emperor Xue Ye was sitting there, waiting for the start of the competition.

On the left and right sides of Emperor Xue Ye, there are three seats. On the left seat is the suzerain of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School: Ning Fengzhi, and on the right are Prince Xue Qinghe and Xue Xing. Prince.

A girl about six years old, wearing a long white dress, with a delicate face and tender skin, climbed onto Ning Fengzhi's body and asked aloud, "Dad, aren't we here to watch the fun? What's the fun here?" It's fun to watch."

Listening to the girl's voice, Ning Fengzhi said slowly: "Rongrong, don't talk nonsense, be honest and do your best." After saying that, Ning Fengzhi smiled apologetically at Emperor Xue Ye.

Seeing this, Emperor Xue Ye just waved his hands indifferently, and didn't intend to speak.

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong made a face at Ning Fengzhi, then looked at Ning Fengzhi's old man, and said, "Grandpa Jian!"

An old man wearing a snow-white robe, with white beard and hair, and long silver hair combed neatly behind his back, with a simple appearance, a face as delicate as a baby, and a very indifferent expression, heard Ning Rongrong's voice, and immediately appeared on his face. With a gentle smile, he stretched out his hand to hug Ning Rongrong, and said: "Fengzhi, Rongrong is still young, it's normal to be restless, you don't have to be so strict with Rongrong."

Seeing this, Ning Fengzhi gave a wry smile and said, "Uncle Jian, you will spoil Rongrong like this."

Chen Xin said disapprovingly: "Spoiled? Who said that, we Rongrong are so obedient, how can we be spoiled."

Ning Rongrong nodded condescendingly, and said: "That's right, Grandpa Jian is the best." As he spoke, Ning Rongrong rubbed his small head on Chen Xin's body, looking cute.

Soon, everyone's eyes were on the direction of the door. Jun Xuehan, who was dressed in fair clothes, with silver hair combed neatly behind his back, and with a cold expression, walked into Tiandou Imperial Academy unhurriedly.

"This... the person who challenged the Tiandou Imperial Academy was actually a child, how could this be successful." Ning Fengzhi shook his head lightly, and lost interest in this competition.

In Tiandou Imperial Academy, there are people at the level of soul masters and soul sects no matter what. For such a young child, no matter how talented he is, Ding Tian is still a soul master, and it is impossible to succeed at all.

"Okay...so cute, he looks like a big porcelain doll." Ning Rongrong put his eyes on Jun Xuehan's face, little stars seemed to appear in his eyes.

"Aside from other things, this little guy is really impeccable. But compared with our Rongrong, he is still a little bit worse." Chen Xin hugged Ning Rongrong with one hand, with a strong feeling Talk about it.

"Really? Grandpa Jian!" Ning Rongrong slapped her big eyes a few times, and turned to look at Chen Xin.

"Of course, in Grandpa Jian's heart, our Rong Rong has always been the most beautiful." Chen Xin nodded lightly, speaking very calmly.

But under the auditorium, there were sporadic chuckles, obviously not taking Jun Xuehan to heart.Sitting at the main seat, Emperor Xue Ye closed his eyes and rested his mind as he was sure of winning. Prince Xue Xing yawned, supported his head with his hands, and quietly looked at the situation below.

A person similar to a referee walked up to the competition stage, glanced at the people on both sides, and said: "After the discussion of our Tiandou Royal Academy, there are a total of five competitions in this competition. Just win this competition. But you have to remember, on the competition stage, you can't hurt people with heavy hands, just click as far as you can."

"If you have any questions about the arrangement of our Tiandou Royal Academy, you can bring it up, and we are making revisions." The referee looked at Jun Xuehan and asked aloud.

Jun Xuehan walked straight onto the competition stage, shook her head lightly, and said, "No need to modify it, just leave it as it is, it's fair."

The referee nodded slightly, and said, "Okay, since you have no questions, the competition will officially begin, and the contestants are invited to enter."

Below the auditorium, Yu Tianheng stared at Jun Xuehan closely. Just as he was about to go up, he heard a voice: "Captain, let me go up to deal with a child. Look at him, it doesn't matter if he is weaned or not." Not necessarily."

Hearing this voice, Yu Tianheng closed his eyes and said, "Oslo, don't underestimate him. I fought against him in the Heaven Dou Great Soul Arena. I lost at that time!"

Oslo stretched out his hand to pick his ear, with an incredulous look in his eyes, he said, "Captain, what are you talking about? You fought against him in the Soul Arena, and you lost. Captain, don't joke with me. "

Yu Tianheng shook his head lightly, and said, "Do you look at me as if I'm joking with you? Anyway, be careful, don't underestimate him."

Oslo put away his contemptuous expression, and said very seriously: "Captain, don't worry, I won't underestimate him."

Oslo stepped onto the competition stage with a serious expression, looked at Jun Xuehan in front of him, and said, "Oslo, Martial Soul: Ghost Leopard, Level 21 Second Ring, Sensitive Attack Department Soul Master, please advise!"

Jun Xuehan released his martial soul, the silver dragon gun appeared in his hand, and a yellow soul ring flickered under his feet. He had no intention of repaying the martial soul, and directly attacked Oslo.

He really doesn't like the habit of repaying each other's martial souls before the fight. It's not like the other party can't see the martial soul released. Is it necessary to explain it in such detail?

Oslo looked at Jun Xuehan, who was attacking directly, and couldn't help feeling a little angry in his heart. How much he looked down on him, and he didn't even report his martial soul.

Oslo moved his body, and afterimages appeared on the stage, facing Jun Xuehan directly.

Jun Xuehan looked at the afterimages in front of her eyes, narrowed her eyes slightly, and predicted Oslo's course of action. The one in her hand was picked up on the left one. Oslo, who had just moved over, was directly caught by the silver dragon gun. It flew up, and then the silver dragon gun hit Oslo's body from top to bottom, directly pulling Oslo's body out of the competition platform, and fell heavily to the ground.

All this happened a little too quickly, and the people around didn't react at all. They saw that Oslo seemed to hit the silver gun by himself, and was then picked up and flew up. The battle was over.