Bibi Dong signed in her belly, and she was named Douluo upon birth

"Oh my god! The gaze becomes a sword! The sword energy takes shape! It's so terrifying!"

The speed of the fleeing shadow in the pool of water had reached its limit, but in Qianju Lei's eyes it was as slow as a snail.

With a sweep of his soul thought, even under water, he was mentally locked in an instant.

This was not a fish, but a soul master with a fish-shaped martial soul covering his body. He lurked underwater, as if he was covered with a natural diving suit.

Two lantern-like fish eyes are in front, and in the round shape, there are several groups of soul ring light, penetrating through the water, and it looks a bit interesting.

"Buzz!"

Even though Qian Julei had just used two "Demon Whale Eyes Sword", he was still a super Douluo master. At this moment, around Qian Julei, there was a faint sound of soul power breaking through the air, and in the palm of his hand, "Shocking" The "Prison God Cauldron" trembled and almost burst out of its body.

"Shh!"

With one palm shot, it was as if a thunderbolt hit the ground and instantly crushed the water. It seemed like an ordinary soul power attack, but for the underwater soul master, it was anything but ordinary!

When he entered his eyes, there was a vast whirlpool of water. Before he could react, he was knocked out of the pool!

With this palm, the fish and shrimp were separated, the water surface shook wildly, and his whole body was photographed directly to the shore.

At this moment, Qian Julei could clearly see his true appearance hidden under the water. What enveloped his whole body was a large, flat and broad head, brown and black, with hidden cheeks on both sides, and a long cotton tail behind him.

"The martial soul is a giant salamander?" Qian Julei looked at it as if he were looking at a rare animal.

And the person hiding in the martial spirit was a black-haired boy. Because the martial spirit wrapped his body, he was wet and sticky, and he didn't look particularly acceptable.

But when Qian Julei stared at him like this, he suddenly felt frightened and uneasy. He immediately took away his martial spirit and knelt on the ground with a plop: "Boss, don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

boss?Qian Julei is usually called "boss", "master", "captain" and so on. This is the first time he heard this title, which is strange.

Qian Julei smiled freely and said: "I am not a murderous maniac. I will not offend others if they don't mess with me. Don't be afraid! Just stand up and speak!"

But after Qian Julei said this, the boy who was kneeling on the ground a few meters away from Qian Julei actually moved back another meter!

"Coward!" Qian Julei laughed, "I said I won't kill you, and I definitely won't kill you. As long as you tell me your purpose of coming here, I can sign you!"

"What? The boss is willing to sign me?" The young man looked startled, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

"That's right, you call me boss. You should also know that I run the Dawn Club. I usually like to sign some weird martial arts. This is the first time I've seen your martial arts. I might be able to sign it at a high price." Qian Qian Ju Lei then said.

"High price!" The young man was shocked, and his face became a little stiff in fear.

"Of course, I don't force it. You must join my club..." Qian Julei didn't force it either. He also liked that this person's martial spirit can swim in the water. If one day he needs to go to Poseidon Island or something like that, There might be some help here.

"Can I go to the spirit fighting arena?" the young man suddenly asked, looking very excited.

This question instead confused Qian Julei, and he immediately blurted out: "Of course. Not only the spirit fighting field, but also the future continent, we can fight!"

There is no doubt that the team is for competition. As long as you can join his Dawn Club, there will be many battlefields.

Gritting his teeth, the young man suddenly looked a little panicked, and actually gave an unexpected answer to Qian Julei: "I'm used to freedom, so I won't add it..."

Qian Julei could see that the young man was reluctant or even reluctant when he spoke, but he still let him go and said: "Okay, I won't force you, but you have to tell me your purpose here, otherwise, I will I definitely won’t let you leave alive.”

Since the signature cannot be signed, it is Qianju Lei's ironclad rule to regard all enemies as enemies without clarifying the situation.

"I'm just an... ordinary soul master. The pond here is conducive to my cultivation. I've been here all the time and didn't notice your arrival, boss, so..." The young man's tone of voice was a bit stressful, and Qian Julei could naturally tell that. .

"I'll believe you for now. Go away. This will no longer be your free training place." Qian Julei said calmly.

"Be more kind to the boss for not killing him, be more..." The young man thanked him hurriedly, and then ran down the mountain wetly like a water ghost.

Looking at the man's back, Qian Julei shook his head and didn't think much about it.

However, he didn't know that after this person came down from the mountain, he went straight to the Tianhe Soul Fighting Arena.

"Oh, isn't this the Frightened Salamander Douluo? Why did he become a drowned rat?"

"Oh my god! This Jing Salamander Douluo is about to step into the Soul Master with half of his foot! If he is given more time, he may be directly promoted to a titled Douluo! Haha!"

"It's a pity. Astonishing Salamander Douluo is so strong, but he's so unlucky. He was defeated several times without even being able to touch the corner of his opponent's clothes!"

At this time, some soul masters who were about to participate in the battle at the door recognized the young man at a glance and taunted him with "Shocking Salamander Douluo".

But the black-haired boy didn't care. He seemed to be used to being laughed at. He snorted coldly: "My future achievements will be comparable to those of Angel Douluo! Just wait!"

This arrogant tone came entirely from this young man, and his behavior in front of Qian Julei was completely different.

"Angel Douluo? I don't think the Pope can compare to you in anything!!"

"Others advance by taking pills and soul-sucking beast rings. You advance by losing streaks. Who can compare? Haha..."

Suddenly, he was ridiculed again.

The young man sighed, ignored it, and entered the spirit fighting arena by himself, and then skillfully found the person in charge of the arena.

"Sir, I have followed your request and found out the owner of the Dawn Club. He may often go to the mountains behind Fengximen to practice. I met him today and escaped unscathed." The young man said seriously.

"Good boy, you did a great job, this is your reward." As he said that, the man took out a Gintama coin from his body and gave it to him.

"Sir, you know that money is not that important to me. Didn't you promise me that as long as you can find out information about him, you can arrange for me to play in another match?" At this time, the young man's face was full of desire. .

"You have been in the Soul Fighting Arena for so long. You should know that a person who has lost fifty games is not qualified to play again. Stop occupying resources again and again. Go back and monitor that person carefully. It will do you a lot of good." The man wanted to pat the young man on the shoulder, but when he saw the sticky look on his body, he retracted his hand in disgust and walked away.

Seeing that his hope of playing was so shattered, the young man gritted his teeth, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes, and then he became determined again: "One day, I, Jing Salamander Douluo, will become famous!"

"And you people who don't care about life and death have no idea how strong that boss is!"

At this time, a coldness flashed in the young man's eyes. He was hiding an extremely important piece of information.