Come to Douluo, you're not a scumbag

The old man in red stood at the forefront, looking at the handsome guys with great looks and very satisfied.

No matter what, they are among the top students in the whole continent.

There is a smile on the corner of his mouth.

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

Nodded unceasingly.

He checked the time.

Announce the start later.

Da da da.

There was rapid footsteps nearby.

A man with the appearance of a guard came to his ear and whispered.

"what?"

"Test single-player strength in advance."

His expression was a little shocked.

Although the voice is not too loud, the people below can hear it clearly.

"ok, I get it."

"Make arrangements now."

He recovered.

"You guys, it was originally an early test of your single-player match after enrollment. This time we will renumber and prepare to draw lots."

Point his finger.

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

Lin Feng is number three, Ling Yan'er is number four, and Ye Shu'er is number 15.

...

He casually invited the attendant to give him a 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 started sorting in groups of two and two.

"Number One vs. Number Five."

"Number two vs. number sixteen."

...

"It starts immediately after a quarter of an hour break."

He announced to everyone.

"Master Bishop, why do you suddenly start a solo battle?"

Lin Feng asked with some confusion.

The cardinal listened, nodded towards him, and said, "I want to tell you about this too."

"The enrollment of our college is in the form of a group battle, that is, a team of two, and then ranking.

"The number of enrollment varies from year to year, so it's not surprising that the ranked group enters."

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

"The test of the team's strength occupies most of the entrance examination."

"The whole continent respects Wuhun. If you are going to march on the mainland in the future, you need to be able to use others and rely on other people's art."

"Moreover, 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 examination."

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

"Excellent seedlings are not necessarily ranked according to their strength. Various factors can be ranked."

"The really outstanding seedlings will shine here."

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

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

"The Spirit Hall of the Spirits relies not only on strength, but also wisdom, which governs the entire continent."

"This is the first lesson of the school. The entrance exam is divided into two groups, and the proportion is 50%."

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

"Then the two-person exam was only postponed or abandoned."

His eyes were also full of helplessness.

"Single test."

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

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

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

"Single test as the name suggests."

"Detect strength and see through potential."

"The top three in the future can be used as emerging seeds to participate in the mainland elite soul master contest."

"Then, everyone, go ahead."

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

"Single test is to test my strength."

Lin Feng looked at Tang Muchen.

"They are all souls, I won't let you win so easily."

"Really, I want to have a taste of defeating 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 is in sight.

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

Hearing his 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.

"So, let's start, show your strength."

He waved his hand, and the stones around the ring suddenly rose to the sky, forming a light curtain.

Isolate the ring from the world around it.

"So, let's get started."

Tang Muchen said softly.

"The Golden Dragon King."

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

It keeps wrapping around his wrist.

The golden dragon claws went up instantly.

He crunched and made a metallic noise.

The opposite Zi Yaotian closed his eyes slightly.

Suddenly the right hand draws the shape of a full moon in the sky.

Then, a mirror surface appeared in the air.

Card wipe.

The sound of a broken mirror.

His right hand went deep, and took out a purple long sword from it.

The sword body is at least half a meter long, and the upper decoration is very luxurious, shining with a faint light, it looks luxurious and luxurious, and the sharp blade exploded in the air.

When the long sword was taken out, yellow, yellow, and two spirit rings appeared around him.

"Zi Yaotian, Wuhun, Xiaotian Ziyue Sword, Level 29 Great Soul Master, please advise."

"Tang Muchen, Wuhun, Golden Dragon King, thirty-seventh-level soul lord, sorry, you should go on obediently this time."

The Golden Dragon Claw turned towards him, and a triumphant smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Is that so, wait and see."

Zi Yaotian closed his eyes.

The sword in his hand radiated a ray of light.

The sword in his hand pointed directly at Tang Muchen.

The first yellow spirit ring began to shine.

The sharp blade seemed to blow the long hair on Tang Muchen's forehead.

"Ten thousand swords are sent together."

His spirit power is still slightly weak for Tang Muchen, and the opponent is a martial arts spirit of the assault system, so he still has to make an effort to probe the emptiness and reality.

Although it was only the first spirit ability, the Qi Fa of this person's ten thousand swords already had a good power.

Tang Muchen smiled slightly.

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

"Now."

Accompanied by this sentence.

The purple first spirit ring on Tang Muchen began to shine.

"Golden Dragon Overlord Body."

A roar.

A pair of Tang Muchen broke in an instant and turned into a cloth strip state.

His body swelled rapidly.

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

It looks very hard.

"It has no effect on me."

His public laughter began to disperse.

Tang Muchen now swelled into a giant over two meters tall.

Exaggerated bulge of muscles throughout the body.

He didn't care to face the posture of ten thousand swords.

Purple light filled the entire space.

And Tang Muchen's back figure in front of him was exceptionally tall.