"Do you think the Holy Son Palace is beautiful?" Yan repeated his question again.

"What does it mean?" Ling Bai frowned. Yan seemed a little abnormal today, with a sense of dullness before the volcano eruption.

"This is a gift she has wasted a year of cultivation to prepare for you." Yan said, "At this age that is most suitable for cultivation, you know how heavy the price she has paid."

A trace of surprise flashed in Ling Bai's eyes. There was only one person who could make Yan say this, that was Hu Liena, who he had been in a secret love since childhood. Unexpectedly, she would give up her cultivation for herself.

"If you come here specifically for this, I can guarantee that when I see Nana, I will make enough compensation."

"Of course not."

Yan shook his head, his expression was solemn, like a moth that knew the flame was fatal, but still chose to pounce on the flame: "I came to challenge you!"

"You challenge me?"

The smile was thin and cold, but on Ling Bai's face, it seemed to reflect thousands of brilliance. Although he only had level 45 soul power, the level 49 flame seemed like an ant in his eyes.

"Seven years ago, you and I made an agreement that when we reach the same realm, I will challenge you.

If you win, I will no longer have any inappropriate thoughts about Nana. If I win, you will never accept Nana's love.

Now, I'm here to make an appointment."

A clip of the past appeared in my mind. Ling Bai recalled this agreement and said lightly: "From the love between the past, I will remind you. When I return from out, I need to establish my authority. Do you understand that killing the chicken to scare the monkey? Now you are the chicken, and you still jump out on your own initiative, the most suitable chicken."

As the strongest man in the younger generation of the Spirit Hall, is there anything that can shock the younger generation more than defeating Yan?

Ling Bai was still thinking about how to conquer the younger generation, but when he was sleepy, someone gave him a pillow, and Yan suddenly recommended himself.

Ling Bai looked at Yan's red eyes and said seriously: "It's a pity to give up, but there are some things that persistence is meaningless. If you are obsessed with it, I can't guarantee that you can walk out of the arena intact."

"I firmly believe that companionship is the longest confession, and my persistence will definitely impress Nana." Yan is a stubborn fool. He will chase those who like them, and scold those who hate them. No one can change the matters that the fool decides.

Ling Bai sighed lightly. Someone once said that girls only need a moment of temptation to accept men.

That moment will come naturally, but the time to wait for that moment is different. Ling Bai may only take one day, and Yan may have a lifetime.

"Where do you want to fight? Let's pick it." Ling Bai closed the gate of the Holy Son Hall, stood beside Yan, carried his hands on his back, and looked at the white clouds in the sky.

"How about the Soul Hall Academy, Soul Fighting Arena?"

"Can."

...

The Wuhun Palace Academy is an extremely important area in the Wuhun City, located in the southwest corner of the Wuhun City, and the Soul Fighting Arena is an area that students often visit.

The Soul Fighting Arena undertakes various battles, and there are special college teachers as referees who are responsible for determining the outcome, protecting students, providing assistance, and treatment. Students from the Soul Hall Academy are all familiar with the Soul Fighting Arena. Because winning the Soul Fighting Arena will receive certain credits, and there will be bonus points when conducting the upgrade exam.

The competition arena at the Soul Fighting Arena is 200 meters long and has a total of 108 metal pillars on the periphery. This is not a decoration, but a practical protective soul shield.

After the competition begins, a soul master will be responsible for the protection of the competition platform. These metal pillars will form a protective cover to block all soul skills from being overflowed, so as not to injure the innocent or destroy the Soul Palace Academy.

"Have you heard that His Highness, the Son who had disappeared for seven years, has returned!"

"And I have to go to the soul fighting arena with the Golden Generation Yan!"

"Ah? His Highness, the Holy Son, left the Martial Spirit Hall after he woke up. Why did he not deal with Yan as soon as he came back?"

"It seems that there is a rumor because Hu Liena, everyone knows that Yan likes Hu Liena, but she has always cared about His Highness the Holy Son..."

"So that's it, thank you brother for helping me."

The battle between Ling Bai and Yan actually attracted the attention of many students. Regardless of their soul power, most of them chose to come and watch the battle. Their teachers have been greeted by their superiors and are fully released today!

"Xu Yu, His Highness the Holy Son is back, and the peace that our generation has maintained for a long time is about to be broken."

At the Soul Fighting Arena, a slim and beautiful blonde woman said to the man beside her that her name is Zhang Ping, and she is one of the young geniuses second only to the golden generation.

"Is there any news from you?" Xu Yu was handsome, and the martial soul golden scepter gave him a natural domineering aura. He knew that Zhang Ping's grandfather was a Contra respected by the martial soul hall, so he asked like this.

However, Zhang Ping did not answer, but glanced at him and said coldly: "Are you messing with me? Don't tell me that you didn't get any news from your old man."

Xu Yu's grandfather is an auxiliary soul saint. Due to the extreme rareness of the high-level auxiliary system, his status is even slightly higher than that of Zhang Ping's grandfather.

Xu Yu smiled slightly. Even if Zhang Ping exposed it in person, he was still not embarrassed at all. He smiled and said, "Okay, I did get some news. The Pope's Crown seems to be intentional in cultivating the next generation of elders for His Royal Highness the Holy Son. The members of this team are candidates. They will get a lot of resources from the Spirit Hall to become the titled Douluo."

"So, do you have any plans?" Zhang Ping said quietly.

Xu Yu stretched out his hand to the sky, then clenched his fists hard: "Of course we are going to fight! Our family is born on the Spirit Hall. Breaking through the title Douluo will cause earth-shaking changes in the family. Whether it is for myself or the family, I must fight!"

"There are six members of the team, and the Golden Generation must be on the list. In fact, only three places are left for us." Zhang Ping analyzed that the Golden Generation's talent was far from enough, and her goal was to lock in the remaining places from beginning to end.

"Let's cooperate with Xu Yu. With the assistance of your Canjin Scepter and the speed and attack power of my Golden Waist, the chances of our two of us breaking through the siege have at least doubled."

Zhang Ping finally expressed her true purpose and formed an alliance!

"It's not that simple..." Xu Yu said, "Look around, all the young generation of geniuses are gathering here. If you guess correctly, their ideas should be the same as you!"

Zhang Ping was stunned for a moment and looked around quickly
Chapter completed!