Chapter 7

On sunny days, Qibao Liuli sect is very lively.

On Ning Fengzhi's side, the lineup following the two peak Douluo naturally gained the most attention.

"Eh? Who is that? The boy standing behind the sword Douluo."

"I don't know. It's rare. Is it the congenital boy full of soul power who has been unable to improve his soul power?"

"It should be him. This time he will compare with Guyue. Unexpectedly, he will lose again..."

“……”

The little talk from time to time finally made Guyue look better. He couldn't help looking at Qin Jian provocatively, but he saw that the other party's eyes just fell on Ning Rongrong. He didn't notice him at all, and he couldn't help being angry again.

"Wait, Qin Jian, I'll beat you down again on the stage." he squeezed his fists and said in his heart.

At this time, Ning Fengzhi continued: "Rongrong, as your partner who will cooperate for a long time in the future, it must be the strongest of the next generation of combatants of our Qibao Liuli clan, otherwise it will not be recognized by others."

"Dad, can't I choose what I like?" Ning Rongrong pouted.

Ning Fengzhi hesitated, but he still said hard: "Rongrong, my father can indulge you at ordinary times, but this time it's related to the rules of the clan. My father can't make an exception for you."

Ning Fengzhi glanced at Qin Jian and was surprised that he could get the favor of his baby daughter in such a short time.

"Besides, you should also believe that the person you want to choose will win the first place, won't you? Dad believes Rongrong's vision is the best."

After the excitement caused by Ning Feng, Ning Rongrong didn't think about it and said, "of course Rongrong's vision is the best!"

Finally persuaded her daughter's Ning Fengzhi, which was relieved.

By this time, they had also come near the test bench.

There are naturally a lot of people in the partner trial once every five years. At a glance, there are all heads around the test bench.

Qin Jian followed jiandouluo and others to the most prominent position in the center. Ning Fengzhi and jiandouluo took the seat. He, Ning Rongrong and Guyue stood behind them.

"This time, a total of 32 direct generation disciples chose partners, but 64 combat soul masters participated in the selection."

Ning Fengzhi casually explained the situation of this competition: "so those who lost the first round will not have the opportunity to partner with their direct generation disciples. In the future, they will be incorporated into the ordinary battle queue to protect the safety of the sect."

Hearing this, Guyue glanced at Qin Jian and said, "you can't even compare with a soul man below level 10."

They are already talented when they can practice close to level 10 at this age, so there are almost no more than level 10 among the contestants except Qin Jian and Guyue.

"Then you don't need to worry." Qin Jian said casually.

Hearing the smell of gunpowder from behind, sword Douluo and bone Douluo looked at each other. If there was a spark, they turned away with a cold hum at the same time.

Ning Fengzhi can only smile helplessly.

These two peaks have been fighting for a lifetime, and now they are fighting with their younger generation

"The first competition will begin immediately. Please draw the order next time."

The elder who presided over the competition walked into the field with a big wooden box.

Qin Jian and Gu Yue looked at each other and walked down the stand to the field at the same time.

"Qin Jian, you must win!"

At this time, Ning Rongrong couldn't help but cheer Qin Jian up and inadvertently hit the manly ancient Yue.

Qin Jian couldn't help laughing, then turned back and waved to her.

Soon, everyone drew lots.

The competition platform is not big. There are only four seats, so eight people end up competing every time.

And Qin Jian was the first game.

His opponent is a girl in a pink skirt.

"My name is Lin Yu. I'm a level 9 warrior. Wu soul is a spirit fox."

A white light came up on the girl, and the martial spirit possessed her. She quickly put on an attack posture.

But Qin Jian was motionless, still carrying his hands and standing on the sideline.

"Qin Jian, war soul division, martial soul, love sword."

His words puzzled the people on the court. Only jiandouluo knew that his martial spirit was exactly the same as his name.

"Hey, I dare not even report the soul power. I'm afraid that the level 10 soul power that hasn't changed for three years will be despised..." Guyue sneered.

The next moment he welcomed Ning Rongrong's angry little eyes

"The competition begins!"

At the command of the elder, he fought everywhere at the same time. Only Qin Jian was a little strange, because he was still standing motionless, just looking at Lin Yu opposite and smiling.

"Er, Qin... Qin Jian... Why don't you open the martial spirit?"

Lin Yu didn't know why. His head was a little dizzy. His eyes looked at Qin Jian in a trance.

"I'm already using soul skills. Be careful yourself."

Qin Jian looked at her ignorant appearance and kindly reminded her: "if you can attack now, you may have a little chance."

But Lin Yu's eyes became more and more blurred. He only felt that the other party had a good look and liked it

"What's the matter with me..."

She shook her head hard, but it sank deeper and deeper. Finally, even the Wu soul put it away. She just stood there and looked at Qin Jian.

Then the scene of everyone's jaw dropping appeared. Lin Yu took a few steps forward, stared at Qin Jian's face and muttered, "you look good, I like you so much..."

"What is this?"

"Love at first sight?"

"I fell in love at first sight on the competition field. You teased me!"

“……”

There was an uproar.

Center stand.

Ning Fengzhi looked at the scene with great interest, and then asked, "Uncle Jian, uncle Gu, Qin Jian said he had used soul skills, but I didn't notice the fluctuation of soul power. What about you?"

Gu Douluo frowned: "I didn't notice the fluctuation of soul power."

So their eyes fell on the sword Douluo, but the sword Douluo held his arms and looked unfathomable: "he has indeed used the soul skill."

As for what he used, he didn't know

Behind them, Ning Rongrong didn't care about these. She just had an inexplicable sense of crisis in her heart: "it's shameless to confess in public!"

In the field.

Qin Jian showed a gentle smile and said, "then... Can you step down by yourself?"

The people who didn't understand anything were in an uproar again.

"Isn't he just good-looking? He thinks he can make people admit defeat by virtue of this?!" Guyue said angrily.

The next moment, the scene that surprised everyone's chin appeared.

Lin Yu nodded repeatedly: "OK, I'll go down myself."

And then it's a busy end... End... End... End

There was silence around the stands.

Lin Yu, who stepped down, soon cleared her head. Only then did she find that she had lost, but strangely, she didn't think anything was wrong. She thought she fell in love at first sight

"This one, Qin Jiansheng!"