The Emperor Dragon of Douluo Shocked the World

Douluo Continent, southwest of the Tiandou Empire, Fasno Province!

For the remote Notting City, Notting College is undoubtedly the best college in Notting City, although it is only a junior Soul Master College.

In a small independent courtyard of Notting College, a child about five or six years old slowly retracted his posture and let out a sigh of foul breath.

His name is Lu Yuan, a child picked up by the Dean of Notting College since he was a child. Since the Dean of Notting College has no children, he adopted him. It took six years.

Lu Yuan has been different from ordinary people since he was a child. His soul came from another place, a dazzling blue planet.

At first he didn't know where he was, until the middle-aged Yixie killed a five-hundred-year-old saber-toothed thunder tiger with four dazzling spirit rings, and a yellow halo floated from the saber-toothed thunder tiger's corpse. After coming out, he probably knew where he came, Douluo Continent!

This is a magical world, where there are soul masters and soul beasts, with all kinds of magical spirits, the sacred purity of seraphs, the overbearing power of the Clear Sky Hammer, and the unparalleled assistance of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Tower. There is a sharp attack from the Seven Kill Sword.

And all this has been remembered in his heart since he opened his eyes for the first time when he was a baby.

"I'm six years old this year, and it's time to awaken the spirit of martial arts. I don't know what spirit of martial arts I can awaken this time?" Lu Yuan muttered to himself.

On the Douluo Continent, the innate conditions of martial arts basically determine the upper limit. A soul master with a natural full of soul power can at least cultivate to the soul sage as long as he practices step by step. If you work hard enough, you can reach it. Title Douluo may not be impossible.

And a soul master with the first level of innate soul power, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break through the boundary of the soul sect.

Not to mention it, it is said that the master he is very familiar with, the martial soul Luo Sanpao, has half-level innate soul power, and has been squandered for half a life and has not been stuck on the threshold of the soul, if it were not for the help of the later 9th-rank Zizhi, For the rest of his life, I was afraid that he was only a twenty-ninth-level great spirit master.

Speaking of his martial arts spirit, Lu Yuan still feels a little unsure. He is not like people on the Douluo Continent. He has the inheritance of martial arts from his parents. He is from a different world. What kind of martial arts does he have? , No one knows.

Lu Yuan only feels that he seems to be very different from ordinary people. His physical fitness is far beyond what a child of this age should have. Even some of the students at Notting College who have broken through the soul master are also far from physical fitness. Not as good as him.

So in his heart he still had great expectations for his martial arts spirit.

Speaking of this, Lu Yuan is also a little annoyed in his heart. He is not a simple journey. Like the protagonist in many novels, he also has a system of his own, but his system seems to be a bit like pretending to be dead since the beginning. After a novice spree, it began to fall silent.

And this silence came to the present.

"Let's go out and have a look!" After the regular exercises every day, Lu Yuan likes to stroll around Notting College. He has a tyrannical physical fitness and the rewards given by the novice gift package. Although he has not yet enrolled in school, he is already a promise. A resounding character in Ding College.

In Notting College, no matter the student sees him, he has to call the boss obediently!

Taking a brisk step, Lu Yuan walked out of his small courtyard.

"Good boss!"

Walking on the path of Notting College, the surrounding students all spontaneously called the boss, and Lu Yuan nodded coldly.

"By the way, when did they start calling me the boss?" Lu Yuan tilted his head and thought.

"It seems to have started when I taught Xiao Chenyu that guy!"

Xiao Chenyu is the son of the city lord of Notting City. Relying on his father's power, he also acted in abusive manner in the academy. One time he got him on the head. What was not said was a violent beating on the spot. Since then, his head has been One more title of boss.

Lu Yuan walked slowly, toward a flat wooden house, where the master lived.

The master had friendship with his cheap daddy, the Dean of Notting College. Since the master settled here, Lu Yuan often came to ask the master about the common sense of Wuhun.

The master is an old-fashioned scholar, and Lu Yuan is an eager student, especially Lu Yuan's recognition and support of his ten martial arts core competition theory, also made the master very fond of this six-year-old child. So the two have always got along quite harmoniously.

"Boom!" There was a sound of heavy objects falling from a distance, and the loud sound made Lu Yuan stop unconsciously.

With a glance, at a corner not far away, Xiao Chenyu stepped on a student's head with his heels. Seeing that he was wearing patched clothes, he should be a working-student.

Lu Yuan frowned. In Notting College, noble students looked down on working-students and even bullied them. These things happened from time to time, and he naturally knew about it.

There is a fight where there are people. This is normal. The contradiction between nobles and common people has been around for a long time, so he usually doesn't bother to manage these things. The teachers in the academy are the same. Open one eye and close one eye.

But like Xiao Chenyu stepping on someone's head with his foot today, this is a bit too much.

After a pause, Lu Yuan stepped towards the corner.

"Wang Sheng, you won't accept it!" Xiao Chenyu was fighting fiercely, with Liu Long and Ling Feng followed by two horses, full of dull air.

"I'm not convinced!" Wang Sheng struggled on the ground, but the huge gap between soul power lies there. Even if Wang Sheng moves, Xiao Chenyu's feet still remain motionless. After all, Wang Sheng was only an eighth-level soul master, but Xiao Chenyu was already an eleventh-level soul master.

"Dissatisfied?" Xiao Chenyu grinned, and the soles of his shoes rubbed hard on Wang Sheng's face.

"stop!"

When Xiao Chenyu was energized, he suddenly interrupted him with an angry shout.

"Who dares to disturb my young master's good deeds?" Xiao Chenyu turned his head angrily, and when he saw Lu Yuan clearly, his anger was extinguished like water.

With a flattering smile on his face, Xiao Chenyu hurriedly said, "It turns out that it is Boss Yuan, Xiao Chenyu is polite."

It's no wonder that Xiao Chenyu was like this. Lu Yuan's violent beating made Xiao Chenyu lie in bed for half a month and complained to his father, but his father, the city lord, paid attention to Dean Notting's reputation, and not only didn't help. On the contrary, he gave him a severe lesson, so as long as he sees Lu Yuan from then on, he is like a mouse seeing a cat.

"Are you bullying a work-student again?" Lu Yuan's face was stern, and he stared at Xiao Chenyu fiercely.

Feeling the domineering gaze like sword aura, Xiao Chenyu shrank unconsciously, and the scene of being beaten came back to his