Douluo: Begin As Bibi Dong’s Righteous Son

The teacher of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, when seeing the two falling off the stage, immediately walked in front of the two to check the injury of the defense spirit master.

"Bishop Salas, the game is suspended for a while. I reported that Jianhen's shot was too ruthless. Our student's arm is now broken every inch, and it does not conform to the rules. This game should be won by our Heaven Dou Royal Academy!" Teacher The voice rang out in the arena.

"The report is invalid, and the game continues." Salas just glanced at him, and had no plans to stop the game at all.

Don't say that this is not a violation, even if it is a violation, it is impossible for your Heaven Dou Royal Academy to win, otherwise, as a platinum bishop, wouldn't it be over.

You are the referee, and it is up to you to decide whether you have violated the rules or not.

"It doesn't seem to be in line with what I said just now..."

Hearing the words, Salas put his hand behind him and said, "Isn't this still the point to hit? One of ten hits, the opponent hasn't even released the martial spirit, and how to hit the point, it is difficult for someone to stand. There, let you fight without moving, is it counted as the end of the point?"

The teacher didn't speak either, and silently took the person down without saying a word. Ten hits one, the opponent has not released the martial arts, and now people can't do their best to shoot, this requirement is really a bit excessive.

While they were talking, people kept flying upside down on the competition stage, smashing to the ground, and then being helped away by the teachers of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy.

In the end, on the competition stage, there was only one agility-attack spirit master flying in mid-air.

The agility-attack spirit master flew in mid-air, reaching out to wipe the cold sweat on his head, "Fortunately, he can't fly, as long as he doesn't have the means of long-range attack, he can't hit himself."

Under his gaze, Bi Zihan took out a longbow that exuded a faint light. The longbow was drawn, and an arrow was gradually condensing.

The agility-attack spirit master's eyes narrowed, he was not a target in the air, how could he clearly be hit by an arrow.

When the arrow came out of the string, the body of the agility-attack spirit master was in mid-air, moving quickly. And the arrow seemed to have eyes, chasing after his body.

Moreover, the speed of the arrow was more than one step faster than that of agility-type spirit masters, and it quickly hit his body, causing his body to fall outside the ring.

"In front of me, what are you flying around, do you think you are the only one who can fly?" Bi Zihan took back the bow of light and glanced at the agile attack spirit master. Let you see what is invincible in the sky in the younger generation.

Looking at the situation on the competition stage, Emperor Xue Ye frowned more and more tightly, and his face became gloomy.

"Xue Xing, this is the Heaven Dou Royal Academy that you manage? Ten people are fighting against one, and even Martial Spirit can't be forced out. You disappointed me too much, Xue Xing. In the future, the Heaven Dou Royal Academy should be managed by Qinghe. "Emperor Xue Ye glanced at Xue Xing with a vague anger in his voice.

"Royal Father, I don't think now is the time to talk about this. The most important thing now is to save the younger brother and save the face of our royal family. As for other things, we will talk about it in the future." Xue Qinghe turned his head, whispered. !

"Well, what you said is very true! Qinghe, what do you mean?" Emperor Xue Ye nodded with satisfaction. He is very satisfied with the appearance of Xue Qinghe now.

Not only talented, but also very affectionate. Compared with Xue Beng's insufficiency and failure, Xue Qinghe is simply a wise master of ZTE.

Xue Qinghe cleared his throat and said, "Royal Father, Jianhen's strength is something we can all look at. Although there is no shortage of geniuses in our Heaven Dou Royal Academy, from the point of view of the situation, there is a difference between geniuses and geniuses. There is a certain difference.”

"From the one-on-ten battle just now, we clearly compared the difference in strength between the two sides, but the sword marks did not even release the martial arts. There are ten games in total. If we all lose, the face of the royal family will be lost. It's gone."

"So we might as well settle for the next best thing, give up the competition of the younger generation, and let the teacher and Senior Sword Douluo take action. I believe that if Teacher and Senior Sword Douluo take action, they will definitely be able to bring back the emperor's brother Xue Beng intact."

After Xue Qinghe's analysis from the beginning to the end, anyone with a discerning eye can now see that the strength of Jianhen and the Heaven Dou Royal Academy are not on the same level at all.

Martial spirits can't be forced out, and wheel battles are useless, so in order to preserve the face of the royal family, it is a very good choice to voluntarily give up the competition of the younger generation.

When Ning Fengzhi heard the words, he immediately said, "Your Majesty, what Qinghe said is very reasonable. We, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School of Jianhen, have seen the strength of the sword marks for all to see. Without the use of martial spirit and spirit power, even if It's Uncle Jian, and it's just a fluke. So the competition among the younger generation is just a waste of time. His Jianhen's strength is enough to be the king among the younger generation."

"But the current situation has not reached the time for our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School to take action, and the relationship between the royal family and the Drizzle Building is not impossible to reconcile. Your Majesty, have you heard that a rumor circulated in the Cold Snow Auction House? news?"

There was a gentle smile on Ning Fengzhi's face, but he still hadn't figured out the details of Bo Ye's actions.

"News, what news?" Emperor Xue Ye looked at Ning Fengzhi with some puzzlement. He felt that Xue Qinghe's suggestion was quite good, but judging from the attitude of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, it seemed that he was not ready to take action.

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly and said, "Your Majesty, you may not know something, not long ago, there was a piece of news in the Cold Snow Auction, that is the owner of the Drizzle Building's Sword Mark, the future of the owner of the Cold Snow Auction. Husband."

"Jianhen is unwilling to negotiate, that is because of the conflict with the royal family, we can change it a little. First go to the owner of the Hanxue auction house, and after convincing the owner of the cold snow auction house, we will let Hanxue Master, come and tell Jianhen that as long as the royal family shows enough sincerity, I believe that as long as there are not too many conflicts, all can be negotiated."

Ning Fengzhi proposed a way to save the country by curve, and then he didn't say a word, his attitude was obvious. It is impossible for the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School to take action now, the method is given to you, whether you are willing to use it or not, that is your business.