Countless people were shocked when they saw this scene.

Who is Mo Xinghan? Gu Ao Wushuang. He has already entered the Spirit Hall and is trained by the Spirit Hall with all his strength. Someone even broke news before that the elders of the Spirit Hall, who were titled Douluo-level existence, wanted to accept him as his disciple, but he directly refused.

However, such a proud existence was a respectful salute to Zhao Ming, which made them feel a little unbelievable.

However, when I think of Mo Xinghan's previous breakthrough, I understand that his strength has obviously made great progress, otherwise, Mo Xinghan's pride would never have been like this.

"No." Zhao Ming waved his hand. Although Mo Xinghan was a genius, it was of no use to him.

"Wait, Brother Zhao Riyue is indeed a heroic boy. If you want, you can immediately become a disciple of the inner courtyard of the Wuhun Academy."

"What kind of inner courtyard disciples? With the talent and strength of the Sun and Moon Brothers, I have been a teacher in the inner courtyard." A middle-aged man said, looking at Zhao Ming with a bright look. He was the dean of the inner courtyard. He had just seen it clearly, and Zhao Ming's words led to a genius like Mo Xinghan's sudden enlightenment, which was equivalent to a year of hard practice in an instant. If such a person could teach their inner courtyard disciples, what would happen? Then wouldn't their inner courtyard disciples make rapid progress?

"If he could become a disciple of the inner courtyard, with his talent, he might have the opportunity to become the saint son of the Spirit Hall. He would be with the saint in the future." One of the people reminded him. He suddenly thought of a question: With the strength of this genius, he no longer needed to join any academy, and could directly enter the upper level of the Spirit Hall. Then, only the saint could tie him up.

He came to the Martial Soul Academy for the sake of the Saint. If he was for the Saint, he would have the chance to stay. For the rest, he could not find anything that could attract such geniuses in the Martial Soul Academy.

"I came to Wuhun Academy just to meet Nana. I'm not interested in other things." Zhao Ming said, and took a few steps forward so that Hu Liena could see more clearly.

"Shameless Zhao Ming... I don't believe you." Hu Liena said softly, her pretty face slightly red and a little arrogant. However, the fox eyes that seemed to be able to charm the world were full of brilliant colors.

She didn't see clearly how Zhao Ming took action just now, but she just stretched out a finger and defeated Mo Xinghan in the first thrust of the inner courtyard.

Zhao Ming has such strength and has long surpassed all geniuses and soul saints, but a realm that countless soul masters in Douluo Continent cannot reach. Mo Xinghan has also practiced hard for many years and has also performed many difficult tasks in the Wu Soul Hall. After a lot of experience, he has reached this level.

But such a genius is not even comparable to Zhao Ming's finger.

"Hmph? Even if you are strong, you are still shameless. Stinky Zhao Ming? I won't believe you." Hu Liena snorted lightly, gently stroked her palms against her plump chest, feeling the thrilling curve, and couldn't help but show a beautiful smile on her pretty face. It seemed to have really grown a little bigger.

"Who is shameless?" Zhao Ming appeared behind Hu Liena? He said leisurely. He couldn't help but shrugging. He had just sent the group of people outside, and as soon as he entered the house, he heard Hu Liena say he was shameless? He was so unfair.

He did nothing and helped her senior break through his cultivation level. In the future, the Martial Soul Palace will have another sword Douluo-level existence. Without any credit, there will be hard work.

"Hmph." Hu Liena's pretty face turned red. She just walked for a while and was so sensible? Why did Zhao Ming come in?

"Aren't you peeking at me just now? Are you conquered by my handsomeness? Or are you worried about me?" Zhao Ming said? A playful smile appeared. At this time, Hu Liena was still leaning against the window? She bent her body slightly? Her perfect figure curve was outlined by a tight black dress.

"Don't think too much, I just want to see how Senior Mo beat you up. I didn't expect you to escape the disaster." Hu Liena's pretty face turned red? The tips of her ears turned pink? She immediately retorted with a verbal controversy.

"Oh? So that's how it is."

"You don't have to worry about this in the future? Now I am also a disciple of the inner courtyard of the Wuhun Academy? This is my identity token. Come and call the senior student of the sound." Zhao Ming said, taking out the token given to him by the inner courtyard teacher just now? The token also has the words "Sun and Moon".

"Don't call." Hu Liena said, but she felt a little happy.

Zhao Ming, do you know how to take advantage of him? In front of so many people, now so many people know that he is her girlfriend.

In a few days? Maybe the teacher will know.

"Okay, don't be angry anymore, I'll invite you to dinner. Just take a look at the cafeteria of the Martial Soul Academy." Zhao Ming walked forward, grabbed Hu Liena's hand, and walked directly outside.

Countless disciples of the Martial Soul Academy have not left yet, and they are staring at this scene blankly.

Zhao Ming and Hu Liena held hands in front of so many people and showed off their food.

But at this time they dared not have any objections. Now Zhao Ming is a disciple of the inner courtyard, and even Mo Xinghan is defeated by him. Who dares to provoke Zhao Ming? Isn’t that asking for death?

Many young and beautiful girls looked at this scene and looked at the stars, and their eyes were even a little admired. With Mo Xinghan's strength, they were defeated by Zhao Ming. How great would it be if they could be with Zhao Ming? They were already admiring the strong, not to mention Zhao Ming could also mention them. Zhao Ming's words made Mo Xinghan realize that they might be able to...

At this time, many girls were already thinking about how to create an encounter and have a beautiful encounter. What would happen if they were wearing short skirts, pitiful, extremely delicate, and were miserable by thieves, and then saved by senior Zhao Riyue’s hero? Then they could take the opportunity to make that decision to repay senior Zhao Riyue…

The Spirit Hall, worshipped in the hall.

The great worshiper Qian Daoliu looked at the beautiful girl in front of him with anger and slapped the table with his palms. In front of her was Qian Renxue who had returned with Zhao Ming.

"Xue'er, I've said that your identity is different, how can you be moved to people at will? Although Zhao Ming is outstanding in all worlds, how can he be worthy of you?" Qian Daoliu said with a majestic expression and a little disappointed. He knew that Qian Renxue would be exposed this time, and almost had an accident. It was because of the infatuation that he was so confused.

Otherwise, with Qian Renxue's talent and after so many years of lurking, how could Emperor Xueye discover anything?

"You are the young master of the Wuhun Palace, the only descendant of our Qian family. He actually walks with a man every day, and is even in the same room. Don't you know what kind of person Zhao Ming is? There are so many women around him, and you even stick it up and jump into the fire pit by yourself." Qian Daoliu said, looking at his granddaughter in front of him with some distress. He thought Qian Renxue might have been confused, or even a grievance that Qian Renxue could not say. As the future of the Qian family, he values ​​her very much. Qian Renxue must not have any accidents.

"Grandpa, Zhao Ming is not the kind of person you imagined." Qian Renxue said, raising her beautiful eyes and looking at her grandfather tightly. Zhao Ming is definitely not that kind of person.

In the hall, there was a lot of depression.

The other seven worshippers in the worship hall all looked at Qian Renxue and sighed repeatedly.

"Miss, now that things have come to this point, why should I forcefully explain? If I had known that Zhao Ming would give you such a deep sorrow, I should have brought you back at that time." The second worshiper Golden Crocodile Douluo said, sighing helplessly. At that time, he was also considering that the power around Zhao Ming was too strong. Bibi Dong had no intention of bringing Qian Renxue back directly, so he would make that decision.

But when he saw Qian Renxue like this, he pulled his elbow out with all his heart, he felt a little regretful. He found that he underestimated Zhao Ming's ability. Zhao Ming, a veteran of flower clusters, was naturally easy to deal with Qian Renxue who had been lurking in the Tiandou Empire and had no emotional experience.

"Hmph, I haven't settled the debt with you yet. I asked you to bring Xue'er back directly. What did you do?" Qian Daoliu said coldly, and the endless terrifying aura on his body was emitted. In this continent, he was the peak existence. The ninety-nine-level titled Douluo and the Six-winged Angel Martial Soul.

"I..." Golden Crocodile Douluo shook his head. This matter was indeed his sin.

"Grandpa, Grandpa Jin Crocodile, Zhao Ming is really not the kind of person you believe in. Moreover, he is very powerful now. Even if the Spirit Hall takes full advantage of his efforts, he may not be his opponent." Qian Renxue said.

"I think you are fascinated by Zhao Ming." Qian Daoliu looked at Qian Renxue, with a little angry in his eyes. He was a little angry at Zhao Ming. Perhaps Zhao Ming used some despicable means to make Xueer so devoted to him. He even had such great confidence in Zhao Ming. How could the Spirit Palace be no match for Zhao Ming?

"Hey, grandpa, Zhao Ming really didn't bully me. You can see for yourself." Qian Renxue said, releasing his martial soul directly, and an extremely pure and holy aura of light filled the entire hall. Six pairs of golden wings behind Qian Renxue were released, and layers of golden light surrounded her delicate body.

This is the breath of the soul saint!

"One Hundred Thousand Years of Soul Ring?" Qian Daoliu raised his eyes and looked at Qian Renxue. His pupils suddenly shrank, and he was a little unbelievable.

"Xue'er, have you broken through?" Qian Daoliu's mood relaxed a little, and then he realized that he had not sensed Qian Renxue's breath before. He is an extreme Douluo, at level 99, why did he not seem to sense her cultivation before?

Then something even more unexpected happened. A big white tiger appeared from Qian Renxue's body, and also exuded a sacred breath of light.

"Soul Beast." said a worshipper. He felt the aura of a hundred thousand-year-old soul beast, and instantly released his martial soul. A golden stick appeared in his hand, and the aura of a level 96-level titled Douluo was emitted.

"Wait." Qian Daoliu shook his head and looked at the snow-white soul beast, full of surprise. Because this soul beast is the Holy Heavenly Spirit Tiger. The soul beast that is most suitable for their six-winged angel martial souls in the continent, but this soul beast is extremely rare, and even he does not have the soul ring of the Holy Heavenly Spirit Tiger.

But he could feel that Qian Renxue's 100,000-year soul ring was this kind of sacred heavenly spirit tiger.

What's going on?

Qiandaoliu was puzzled, and several other worshippers also realized the strangeness of this soul beast. This did not seem to be a soul beast, because it did not seem to be a normal entity.

"This is another ability independent of the soul ring and soul bone, soul spirit. Currently, I am the only one in the entire continent." Qian Renxue said, and a smile. Zhao Ming could even give her something as important as a soul spirit to her first, not even himself. Moreover, his identity and the relationship between his soul beasts, told her without reservation. How could Zhao Ming be the kind of person that grandpa and the others said?

"Soul?" Qian Daoliu murmured, looking at the snow-white giant tiger in front of him, and suddenly understood something.
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