Chapter 711: Like a stepping stone? Want to take Ah Yin for a walk

"Where? Where is His Royal Highness the Holy Son?!"

At Blazing Academy, Huo Wu couldn't help but stand on tiptoes and scan the place fanatically.

"Feng Xiaotian, did you see it? Point it out to me if you see it."

"not yet."

Feng Xiaotian couldn't help but rub his eyes. Soul masters all respect the strong.

Shui Bing'er, Shui Yue'er and the others were also looking around.

"Big sister, do you think the rumored Holy Son is handsome?"

"Seventh girl, is there any need to say more?"

Gu Qingbo put his arm around Shui Yue'er's shoulders and said seriously:

"I heard that after the senior student who participated in the competition last time came back, her dreams were filled with the Son of God every night."

"Really? I don't think I've ever heard of it!"

Love was about to emerge in Shuiyueer's eyes.

"Hahaha, Seventh Girl, when will your love-crazy problem be cured?"

Qiu Ruoshui couldn't help but sneer.

Xuewu chuckled and said:
"After all, they are the Spirit Hall's top picks, so they can't be that bad."

Not to mention that they couldn't find anyone.

Ning Rongrong and the others didn't see any corners.

There was purple light in Tang San's eyes. He had never seen such an opponent before!
He wanted to see what the other party had in mind.
"I've kept you waiting for a long time."

As they searched for a few moments, a gentle voice suddenly sounded in their ears.

The sound is not loud, but everyone can hear it clearly.

"Look, there it is!"

Someone shouted, pointing at the VIP area.

"Wow—"

Everyone looked intently and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"Ah ...

Shuiyueer screamed, her face turned red, and she almost fainted.

"Ah! Seventh girl, you are hopeless!"

Gu Qingbo covered his ears that were about to be pierced by Shuiyue'er and complained loudly.

Those eyes are also staring
Shui Bing'er, who was the most rational, couldn't help but be dazed for a moment.

Then he reacted with a red face.

There was a solemn and curious look in his eyes.

A young man was already sitting on the gilded chair, wearing a purple brocade robe with gold patterns.

The uncombed blonde hair looks a bit casual and more approachable.

The purple eyes are bright, deep, bright, extremely clear and warm.

His face had just the right amount of toughness, without being too aggressive, and had sharp edges defined by gentle lines.

"He, he is the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall?"

Huo Wu stared at Qian Renjue blankly, muttering to herself.

"That's right! It's him!"

Feng Xiaotian was a little excited.

“It’s a little different than I imagined.”

A strange light flashed in Huo Wu's eyes. She stared at Qian Ren Jue and whispered:

“It’s even more amazing than I imagined.”

"Yeah~"

Feng Xiaotian sighed.

He had a feeling that he might not be able to withstand even a slap in the face.

Shui Bing'er wasn't the only one in the crowd who noticed something unusual.

Someone soon asked.

"By the way, when did he appear there? Did you see him?"

"No, I didn't see anything at all."

"Out of thin air! It appeared out of thin air! I saw it."

"I saw it too!"

"The teachers and deans around His Royal Highness the Saint should have seen it!"

"..."

"Sister, what happened to Dad? He's not moving."

Huo Wushuang was puzzled.

Feng Xiaotian glanced at his father who was also frozen, and said with a helpless smile:
"Maybe he was frightened by that monster."

"..."

Feng Xiaotian was right, he was just scared!

VIP area.

Everyone who saw how Qian Ren Jue appeared is still staring with eyes wide open.

Feng Buyu felt a chill on his back.

He was a Soul Douluo of the Agility Attack type, but even he didn't realize it.
A sign that Qianren Jue is about to appear.

There was absolutely no sign that he would appear in this position.

Here's the picture of him sitting.

It was as if someone had forced it into his eyes. Ning Fengzhi, Yu Luomian, Hu Yanzhen and the others were sitting next to the gilded chair.

Even Yu Luomian and Hu Yanzhen, two soul fighters at level 89, had eyes filled with fear and horror.

Although Ning Fengzhi was shocked, he had prepared himself mentally.

"It's been a long time since we last met. Your Highness the Holy Son is still as elegant as ever."

"Master Ning, you are too kind."

Qian Renjue smiled and ignored the noise around him.

He coughed twice awkwardly.

"I got up a little late, I was in a hurry, no offense, please forgive me."

"Your Highness is serious."

Ning Fengzhi shook his head.

Looking at the emperors and clan leaders around him, he suddenly had a premonition
I'm afraid it's not as simple as just a change of ownership of the Pope's Palace.

The Spirit Hall’s ambition is about to begin!

"..."

Faced with Qian Renjue's explanation, naturally no one said anything more.

You've already pretended to be so arrogant, can you still pull it out for others?

Qian Renjue's voice was not concealed.

Everyone could still hear it clearly, which made many people look strange.

Huo Wu raised her eyebrows.

“It’s stunning, but I always feel like it lacks a bit of dominance.”

"Ah"

Feng Xiaotian just smiled and didn't answer.

Once others take action, Huo Wu will know what domineering means.

"Sigma, let's get started."

Qian Renjue's voice drowned out all the noises and smoothed them out.

"Yes, Your Highness."

Cardinal Sigma bowed and immediately set about advancing the game.

"First round, first game, both sides take the court!"

"..."

In the first game, both sides were not very strong.

Almost no one watched.

Instead, more people were staring at Qian Renjue, looking at him and whispering to each other.

"Is this the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall?"

Tang San stared at Qian Renjue, his eyes full of solemnity.

He had no idea of ​​the other person's abilities, just like an ordinary person.

"Xiao San, what do you think of this opponent?"

Yu Xiaogang actually stepped forward and asked.

He placed his right forearm on Tang San's shoulder.

“Are you confident you can surpass him?”

"Of course!"

Tang San nodded heavily without thinking.

"Only an opponent like this can make my blood boil!"

The words fell.

Tang San's eyes were filled with fighting spirit.

Qian Renjue’s background is the Spirit Hall, but his background is the Haotian Sect as well.

"Okay! The teacher will do his best to help you!"

Yu Xiaogang said excitedly.

"..."

Tang San's mouth twitched, and he thought about it and decided to give up.

Yu Xiaogang's help is dispensable.

"Ajue."

Liu Erlong looked at the VIP area, and the longing in her heart could no longer be suppressed.

She had to act tonight!
Let Rongrong help her and give her mother a message.
Liu Erlong turned around and glanced at Ning Rongrong and the other two girls who couldn't take their eyes away.

"Inexplicable desire to fight?"

Qian Renjue sat on the gilded chair and glanced at Tang San, somewhat puzzled.

Is he like some good stepping stone?

He touched his chin.
A slight smile appeared on Qian Renjue's lips.

Shuiyueer opened her eyes wide and was about to scream when her sister next to her covered her mouth.

"If you don't take a walk now, you'll have no chance."

Qian Renjue murmured, slowly closed his eyes, and moved his lips.

The blue-silver mark on the heart disappeared.

Following a voice, it traveled into the Alchemy Hall.

Ling Yuan, who was still resting, immediately opened his eyes and looked at Ah Yin who appeared in front of him.
I wish you all a happy life!



(End of this chapter)