Chapter 45: Mixed Fighting Spirit

Star Luo Empire, Davis Palace.

As a member of the royal family and the eldest prince of the Star Luo Empire, Davis's palace is naturally not too small.

Just like this time, a spirit fighting arena that can accommodate four people fighting spirits is almost a must.

Davis's spirit fighting arena is similar to the ancient Roman arena. The circular spirit fighting platform in the center is about seventy or eighty meters in diameter.

Not to mention a four-person mixed fighting spirit, even a confrontation between two fighting spirits in a team of seven is enough.

"Brother Ling, the inherited martial arts spirits of the Holy Dragon Sect, Wind Sword Sect, and Fire Leopard Sect are all very powerful. Are you sure you want to participate?"

"Let me tell you, Tuoba Feng's White-armored Earth Dragon is not an ordinary beast martial spirit. If you really want to compare, the eldest prince's White Tiger martial spirit is somewhat incomparable."

Ying Wei followed Ling Yun to dissuade him, all of which were explaining how powerful this inherited martial spirit was and how he wanted the other party to give up.

The most important among them is the inherited martial spirit of the Holy Dragon Sect, the White-armored Earth Dragon.

As we all know, no one who has anything to do with dragons will be weak.

Although the white-armored earth dragon is not a pure dragon spirit beast, it is incomparable to the blue electric tyrannosaurus rex, the first beast in Douluo.

But...after all, he is an Earth Dragon with dragon bloodline, so his strength will not be much worse.

"Thank you, Brother Wei, for informing me. It's just not my character to give up before I even fight."

Ling Yun refused this proposal. This kind of opportunity to fight a human genius is still very rare.

Furthermore, Ling Yun had already imagined that he was involved in a hidden plot.

The scene of Davis fighting souls to choose Zhu Zhuqing's future husband was not included in the original plot of Douluo, but the huge luck value he had just gained.

Let Ling Yun realize that what he experienced was something similar.

Even though it's not shown, it doesn't mean it didn't happen.

The crowd sat in the auditorium next to the spirit fighting arena, with Davis, Zhu Zhuyun, and Zhu Zhuqing sitting at the top.

"My good sister, are you attracted to little brother Ling Yun?"

Zhu Zhuyun looked at his sister with a smile on his face and said, "Actually, as long as you speak, Ling Yun doesn't have to participate in this spirit fight. Weiss can directly make the decision and let Ling Yun become..."

"Shut up Zhu Zhuyun, I won't like either those three young sect masters or Ling Yun."

Zhu Zhuqing interrupted the other party, and immediately looked at the four people gathered in the spirit fighting arena, without any intention of continuing the conversation with them.

Zhu Zhuyun wanted to say something more, but his hand was held. When he turned around, he saw that it was Davis.

He shook his head at himself and couldn't help but look to the top of the spirit fighting arena.

Zhu Zhuyun followed his gaze and almost screamed, but quickly shut his mouth and sat down in place.

Zhu Zhuqing glanced at the two of them suspiciously, not understanding what was going on with them, but it had nothing to do with her.

Looking at the four people in the spirit fighting arena, Zhu Zhuqing was extremely hopeful that Ling Yun would win.

Of course, this does not mean that he likes Ling Yun.

The most important point is that there seems to be no power behind Ling Yun. Compared with the other three, he will be able to escape more easily in the future.

And...even if you fail, you must choose one of these in the future.

Ling Yun, who is handsome, talented and has unlimited potential, is much better than the remaining three.

Whether it's to escape or just pick one.

Among the four, choosing Ling Yun is the most profitable.

On the top floor of the spirit fighting arena, two men and two women stood at the top, looking like two couples.

One of them was a middle-aged couple, probably around fifty years old.

The middle-aged man was none other than Emperor Xingluo. Dai Sansi, the woman beside him was naturally his queen.

Beside Dai Sansi and his wife, there were two older men and women standing.

The old woman looked at the Davis couple, Zhu Zhuqing, and the four people standing in the spirit fighting arena.

In other words, looking at Ling Yun alone, he couldn't help but say: "Brother Long, are you sure that child is only about ten years old?"

Next to the old woman, stood another man.

He had a resolute face, but the silvery white hair was still clearly visible among the black hair. In the slightly sunken eye sockets, a pair of dark brown eyes stared closely at the spirit fighting field.

Judging from his appearance alone, the man is much younger than the old woman.

But judging from the other party's name, everything is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

On Douluo Continent, there is only one type of people who are older and look a little younger.

Titled Douluo!

Dai Yuanlong looked towards the Soul Fighting Platform and slowly answered his wife's question: "My eyes never see wrong."

As soon as he finished speaking, a strange color seemed to appear in his brown eyes.

Obviously, he, like Dai Mubai, has different eyes.

However, compared to Dai Mubai's obvious eyesight, his strange eyes are not very obvious.

Strange eyes rarely appear in their family, but once they do, their cultivation talent will be very powerful.

His strange eyes alone allowed him to cultivate to the level of a titled Douluo.

Then...how terrifying should Dai Mubai be?

As a result, this year's competition for the crown prince is different from previous years.

"Father, it's not that the Queen Mother doubts you, it's just that this son's talent is too strong."

Dai Sansi stood aside, and after saying a word for his mother, he looked down at Ling Yun and spoke with some shock.

"10 years old, level 34 soul master, soul ring configuration is not only yellow and purple. He also defeated Weiss, who is a soul master. This talent is rare in thousands... no, ten thousand years."

"It's more than just talent?"

After Dai Sansi thought about it, his wife Zhu Yumin continued: "I see that this boy has a lot of blood and energy. It's obvious that he has fought among soul beasts. With this kind of talent and courage, it's not an exaggeration to call him a monster."

Although she is the queen, she has fought her way out.

Naturally, the difference between Ling Yun and the others can be seen at a glance.

Although Tuoba Feng, Feng Yi, and Huo Yanlie also have blood and energy, they are still much worse than Ling Yun.

This alone can prove that this boy is not the kind of person who buries himself in hard work.

"That's why I asked you to summon Weiss and Zhuyun to the palace."

"Although the three sects of Shenglong, Fengjian and Huobao have great backgrounds and strong strength, it is hard to guarantee that they will not have other thoughts."

"This child is different. He is only one person. Even if he has two minds, it will not be too difficult to deal with."

"And this kind of talent is absolutely unique in Douluo Continent. If he can get the other party's loyalty. In the future of our Xingluo Empire, there may be a powerful Titled Douluo."

In fact, Dai Yuanlong is 85 years old, and his soul power has been stuck at level 95 for many years.

As he grows older, it is still unknown how much of his super Douluo strength he can exert.

Before this, except for Dai Mubai, he couldn't see which of his descendants had the capital to be promoted to Titled Douluo.

Because of the existence of ancestral precepts, Davis and Dai Mubai can only keep one, which makes him very entangled.

When he was frowning, his eldest grandson Davis happened to hold a fighting spirit arena. He wanted to observe if there were any talented disciples and take them as apprentices.

As soon as he arrived, he found Ling Yun fighting with his grandson.

After careful observation, a Soul Master and a Soul Sect were fighting equally, which made Dai Yunlong a little curious.

He called the hidden guard to briefly understand the other party. When he learned that the other party was 14 years old and had such talent, he wanted to accept him as a disciple.

At the end of the soul fight, seeing Ling Yun's soul power ball about to hit his grandson, he subconsciously used the ability of the heterochromatic pupil and stared at the other party closely.

It was by using the power of the heterochromatic pupil that he discovered Ling Yun's peculiarity.

14 years old?

No, according to the observation of the heterochromatic pupil, at most ten years old.

He was just thinking about the future of the Xingluo Empire, and then such a genius appeared.

A Soul Master of about ten years old, is this still worth considering?

Accept a disciple, must accept a disciple!

He must not leave!

Below the soul fighting field, Ling Yun felt a chill on his back, but he realized that it was not malicious, so he didn't care too much.

In fact, Ling Yun didn't know that he had been remembered by Dai Yuanlong and Zhu Zhuqing.