The Lord of Douluo

As for Wang Zhi, he patted Spear Two's shoulder and advised, "It's fine if you don't find one today, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future anyway."

"And tomorrow is the first day of the school year, during the opening ceremony, all the new students need to display their martial souls, it doesn't matter if we didn't find the Saint Son today, we will definitely find the Saint Son tomorrow."

Spear Two nodded heavily to Wang Zhi, "Mm."

"When the time comes, make sure to befriend the Saint Son!"

Chen Yang shook his head and quickly turned his gaze away, still smiling and not speaking.

A night without words.

Early the next morning, Chen Yang and Spear Er headed to the plaza of the Martial Spirit Hall Academy.

Today's new student ceremony was held here.

Chen Yang and the others arrived not too early, and when they arrived here, there was already a sea of people around them.

After waiting for a moment, the bell for classes soon rang, and one by one, the students of the Martial Spirit Hall lined up neatly, the various teachers from the academy arrived one after another, and the headmaster of the Martial Spirit Hall Academy, Mammoth Douluo, also walked onto the platform in the middle of the square.

Mammoth Douluo was a middle-aged man of about forty years old, he was tall and strong, and although his appearance was unimpressive in appearance, he was very imposing, and when he opened his mouth, he gave people an enormous pressure.

"Hello students, I am your Headmaster, Mammoth Douluo."

"First of all, welcome to the Martial Soul Hall Academy."

He said to all of the Martial Soul Hall students in a loud, booming voice.

This was followed by a long period of time used to proclaim the rules and regulations of the Martial Soul Hall Academy, although this process was boring, every Martial Soul Hall Academy didn't dare to make a sound and could only listen honestly.

When this step was over, the mammoth Douluo finally spoke up, "Good, so now we will follow the Martial Soul Hall Academy's convention and let each new student who joins the Martial Soul Hall Academy display their martial soul and innate soul power."

As the voice fell, all the students present became emotionally elevated and their blood boiled.

Since most of the students of this Martial Soul Hall Academy were the children of the top brass within the Martial Soul Hall, they had received the same information from their parents as Spear Two and the others.

Because of this, for their group of Martial Soul Hall trainees, he was also all aware that the sons of their Martial Soul Hall were also mixed in with this group of new students.

Therefore, they were naturally very curious as to what realm their Martial Soul Hall's Saint Son's abilities had arrived at.

Soon, under a teacher's shout a student went up on stage to display his Martial Spirit and test his soul power.

When the test was over, the teacher shouted out this student's information: "Xiao Fan, six years old, Martial Soul Silver Sword, innate soul power level seven, current rank is level nine!"

An observing senior student around them, whose face was filled with expectation at first, revealed disappointment at the news and shook his head, "This isn't the Saint Son, is it."

"Nonsense, it definitely isn't! The Saint's talent is unparalleled, how can he only be at the seventh level of innate soul power?"

"That's right."

A senior student's face showed approval, although they didn't know the specifics of the Saint Son, they all knew that the Saint Son was strong, so the student in front of them was definitely not the Saint Son.

One after another student soon went on stage under the teacher's arrangement to display their martial souls, but the Saint Son never appeared.

The eyes of Spear Two and the others always remained on the stage because they knew that the Saint Son would appear sooner or later, so they did not want to miss the Saint Son as a result.

"Chen Yang, concentrate a little and don't look around, maybe the Saint Son will be on stage in a while." Looking at the somewhat lazy demeanor of Chen Yang beside him, Spear Two couldn't help but remind him.

Chen Yang: "........"

Chapter 46 - Compared to my younger brother, it's not worth mentioning.

While Spear Two and the other senior academies were all observing this one student who stepped up to the stage with great anticipation, the same was true for Huleena in the crowd.

Although she already knew about her junior brother's strength, she had missed seeing him for a day, so she had been looking forward to his entrance.

And along with her were Evil Moon, Alice, and many of Huleena's female classmates.

Evil Moon was simply dragged here by her sister, and Alice would not miss the chance to stay with Hureena.

As for the group of female students of Huleena, they were simply curious and admiring, wanting to see the Saint Son's honor today.

Now, along with the mammoth Douluo above, a child whose stature was much taller than his peers quickly walked onto the stage.

He quickly revealed his martial soul at the sign of the Mammoth Douluo, who quickly read out the child's relevant information.

"Li Feng, six years old, Martial Soul Black Emperor Soul Devouring Scorpion, Innate Soul, Level 9!"

As the voice fell, all the new students present involuntarily sucked in a breath of cold air, and even the group of senior students had an intense look of surprise on their faces.

It was because no matter if it was the Black Emperor Soul Devouring Scorpion's martial soul, or the innate ninth grade soul, it was actually already extremely extraordinary, comparable to one in a hundred, this Li Feng was definitely a genius among geniuses.

"Nana, is he a Saint Son? The martial soul is the Black Emperor Soul Devouring Scorpion! It is said to be a very fierce and toxic beast martial spirit, and he already has a ninth level innate soul."

The female student on the other side of the room was busy asking questions to Hu Lena.

Huleena just shook her head at this and quickly spoke disdainfully, "Both the martial soul and the innate soul power are indeed very good, but compared to my senior brother, they are greatly inferior. I can only say that my junior brother is compared to him, one is in the sky and one is on the ground, so you guys can savor it yourselves."

The female trainees were stunned at this, "Saint Son is so powerful!"

Again, it was a bit of a pity, "It's a pity, I thought he was a saint, he's quite handsome too."

Huleena waved her hand, "That's it?"

"It's not that I'm blowing, my senior brother's face value alone can hang him for a hundred."

"My senior brother can be good looking."

The color of anticipation in the eyes of the female student on one side became even more intense.

As for the irresistible man on one side, his face was a bit strange after hearing Huleena's words.

Ever since he was a child, it was the first time he had heard Huleena esteem others so highly.

This seemed a bit strange........

It was irresistible, talking to himself in his own mind.

But on second thought, it was normal for Huleena and Saint Son to be siblings and have a better relationship.

There was no need to think too much about it yourself.

"Hey..." Evil Moon sighed at this.

He was struggling in his heart whether or not to tell the truth to the irresistible.

Although as a good brother he didn't want the irresistible to continue wasting time on his sister....

But with his understanding of the irresistible, Evil Moon knew that he would not be able to accept telling him the truth.

So Evil Moon was very embarrassed for a moment and could only pat the irresistible shoulder, "Brother, you have to be strong."