Douluo: I am a rotten beast, I will become stronger if I accept disciples

Chapter 106: Accepting Feng Xiaotian as a Disciple

Feng Xiaotian looked at the audience seats in confusion, his eyes falling on the location of the Kamikaze Academy.

At this moment, there stood a middle-aged man who looked 70% similar to him.

That was his father, Feng Qingyuan, the president of Kamikaze Academy.

A hint of helplessness flashed across Feng Qingyuan's eyes. He moved his lips, forcing his voice into a line again, and sent a message to Feng Xiaotian: "Xiaotian, admit defeat."

Feng Xiaotian was shocked and looked at Feng Qingyuan with wide eyes in disbelief.

It was the first time he saw his father show such weakness, and he didn't understand why he had to admit defeat when he had an absolute advantage.

In order to clarify the situation, he also responded in a forced voice: "Father, why? Tang San is just a Soul Master. If you hadn't stopped me, I would have won just now."

Hearing this, Feng Qingyuan sighed.

His gaze swept over the locations of the three upper sects, he closed his eyes, and continued to transmit his message to Feng Xiaotian.

"Xiaotian, you are not a child anymore. You should know that the martial arts world is not about fighting and killing, but about human relationships and worldly wisdom."

"The Divine Wind Academy is affiliated with the Heaven Dou Empire, and the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect has a close relationship with the Heaven Dou Empire. Tang San is not only the son-in-law of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, but also a direct descendant of the Clear Sky Sect."

"If you defeat him, you'll be slapping the faces of the Three Great Sects and the Heaven Dou Empire. If you try to be a hero for a while, you'll probably put the Kamikaze Academy in mortal danger."

Hearing Feng Qingyuan's message, Feng Xiaotian clenched his fists, his nails digging deep into his palms.

After Feng Qingyuan's reminder, he also understood that his father had no choice.

He looked up at the audience seats where the three major sects were located, and saw Bone Douluo staring at him coldly, his eyes full of threats.

Yu Yuanzhen looked like he was enjoying the show, as if he had already anticipated the outcome of the game.

"I see."

Seeing those people from the three upper sects who had just come up, Feng Xiaotian smiled bitterly, and endless sadness surged in his heart.

He thought that with his own strength, he could shine in the Soul Master Exchange Competition.

But unexpectedly, the so-called soul master exchange competition was just a stage for the three major sects to show off their own sect's strengths.

These soul masters from small academies are just supporting roles.

On the ring, Tang San took advantage of Feng Xiaotian's daze to regulate his breathing, and a sinister look flashed in his eyes.

It was very clear that Feng Xiaotian was stunned just now, and that was because someone was interfering.

If not for this, he would have been defeated by Feng Xiaotian just now.

As a person who cares about face, how could Tang San tolerate this "beggar's food".

But now I am still alive, and the only thing I feel in my heart is how delicious it is.

Then he touched the wound on his chest that was still bleeding, and looked at Feng Xiaotian with undisguised murderous intent.

He shouted inwardly, "Feng Xiaotian, you are ready to die!"

Tang San unconsciously placed his hands on his waist, on the soul guide filled with hidden weapons, ready to launch a sneak attack on Feng Xiaotian at any time.

As for the abandoned Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night, he had destroyed it long ago.

The audience in the stands and the contestants who had advanced to the second round all stared at the arena between Tang San and Feng Xiaotian in confusion.

I don’t understand why the battle that was just going on fiercely suddenly died down.

Feng Xiaotian looked at Feng Qingyuan with a wry smile. He saw helplessness in his father's eyes.

Now he is in his twenties and is no longer a child who knows nothing.

They naturally knew that it was the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect that was using its power to bully others, and they, the Shinfeng Academy, could only accept their fate.

But he was unwilling to give up.

But what if you are unwilling?
The Shinfeng Academy is no match for the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, not to mention facing the top three sects and the Tiandou Empire.

Feng Qingyuan felt very guilty when he saw Feng Xiaotian’s lost look.

As a father, I can't give my son any help.

However, all of this was seen by Lan Minghua in the audience.

He naturally couldn't stand the ugly faces of the three upper sects bullying others with their power. After all, he provided a hundred thousand year soul bone as a reward for the soul master exchange competition, not for the three upper sects or the spirit hall, but for Oscar and others.

Feng Xiaotian is also qualified to be his disciple, and he can use this opportunity to expose the ugly faces of the three sects in public and make them lose face.

Lan Minghua threw away the bone stick in his hand and stood up lazily.

His action instantly attracted the attention of everyone present.

Gu Rong had a bad feeling, but he didn't have the strength to stop Lan Minghua.

Lan Minghua touched her round belly and said to Feng Xiaotian in a loud voice, "Hey handsome boy, do you want to be my apprentice? As long as you are my apprentice, I will help you get into Kamikaze Academy."

As soon as this statement came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Lan Minghua, and they all smelled an unusual scent.

Feng Xiaotian could have won the game directly just now, but he was stunned at the last moment.

Although those with weaker strength don’t know what happened, there must be some unknown tricks.

They all widened their eyes, pricked up their ears, and stared at Lan Minghua.

Lan Minghua did not disappoint them. He looked around openly and finally set his sights on Gu Rong, Yu Yuanzhen and others.

Then a lazy voice rang out, "If some unscrupulous people want to attack Kamikaze Academy because you won the competition, don't worry, I will kill them all."

After hearing this, everyone understood.

No matter how slow they were to react, they could still hear the hidden meaning in Lan Minghua's words.

Looking at the location of the Upper Three Sects and the disciples of the Upper Three Sects who had advanced on the stage, there was a look of sarcasm in his eyes.

In an instant, whether they were disciples of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, the Haotian Sect, or the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect, their faces turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

But they couldn't refute it, after all, anyone with a discerning eye could see it.

Feng Xiaotian was stunned. He didn't expect that Lan Minghua, a strong man who could easily take out a hundred thousand year soul bone, actually wanted to take him in as his disciple.

Although he was very excited, he still looked at Feng Qingyuan and asked what his father thought.

Feng Qingyuan nodded quickly. After all, Lan Minghua was famous and perhaps he could change Feng Xiaotian's fate.

Seeing this, Feng Xiaotian no longer hesitated and knelt directly on the stage, bowing deeply to Lan Minghua: "Disciple Feng Xiaotian, hello to Master!"

Lan Minghua nodded with satisfaction, and with a wave of his hand, three soul guides flew towards Feng Xiaotian in full view of everyone.

The three soul guides are the Devouring Sac, the Black Battle Armor and the Three Treasures Orb.

Seeing this scene, Tang San wanted to launch a sneak attack on Feng Xiaotian immediately.

However, when he tried to take action, he found that he couldn't even move a finger.

Feng Xiaotian took the three soul guides and kowtowed to Lan Minghua, "Thank you, Master."

Lan Minghua heard the voice of the system in his mind, waved his hand casually, and said lightly, "Continue the game, don't delay others."

Feng Xiaotian nodded heavily, then stood up and faced Tang San again.

At this moment, his aura suddenly changed.

The decadent atmosphere just now is gone, replaced by immense self-confidence.

"Tang San, you won't be so lucky this time! Prepare to die!"

Feng Xiaotian's third soul ring suddenly lit up, and then a pair of huge green wings spread out from behind him.

It was his third soul skill, Swift Wind Wings.

He flashed and appeared in front of Tang San almost instantly, his wolf claws wrapped in green wind blades, slashing down on his head.

Tang San had been prepared, but he was still shocked by Feng Xiaotian's speed and his pupils shrank sharply.

However, with the help of the Purple Demon Eye and Ghost Shadow, he narrowly avoided the attack.

His hands slid across the soul guide, and all kinds of hidden weapons shot towards Feng Xiaotian like a rain of pear blossoms.

Round two begins!
(End of this chapter)