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斗罗:赶我出琉璃宗?我剑开天门
Asuka Mai-chan
Haotian is a ten-year-old soul king and a genius. He is highly expected by the Qibao Glazed Sect and is revered as the "Holy Son of the Sect Protector". In order to save Ning Rongrong, he defeated the 60,000-year-old soul beast. His soul core was shattered and his cultivation was completely ruined. After three years of silence, the glory faded. In the Liuli Hall, Sect Master Ning Fengzhi's voice was solemn: "The position of the Holy Son of the Haotian Protector Sect will be... Taken away from you from today on. From now on, you will no longer be a disciple of the Liuli Sect." Haotian tore the Holy Son's robe to pieces and stepped out of the mountain gate alone. Outside the mountain gate, Ning Rongrong rushed out with tears streaming down her face: "Brother Haotian was killed to save me! If you want to leave, I will leave too!" The moment he held Haotian's hand, Haotian awakened the sect system and repaired his soul core. Haotian looked back at the colorful glazed tower, and the sword energy loomed on his fingertips: "When my sword tomb is re-erected and the heavenly gate is opened, I will knock on the mountain gate with the sword in my hand!"
Haotian is a ten-year-old soul king and a genius. He is highly expected by the Qibao Glazed Sect and is revered as the "Holy Son of the Sect Protector". In order to save Ning Rongrong, he defeated the 60,000-year-old soul beast. His soul core was shattered and his cultivation was completely ruined. After three years of silence, the glory faded. In the Liuli Hall, Sect Master Ning Fengzhi's voice was solemn: "The position of the Holy Son of the Haotian Protector Sect will be... Taken away from you from today on. From now on, you will no longer be a disciple of the Liuli Sect." Haotian tore the Holy Son's robe to pieces and stepped out of the mountain gate alone. Outside the mountain gate, Ning Rongrong rushed out with tears streaming down her face: "Brother Haotian was killed to save me! If you want to leave, I will leave too!" The moment he held Haotian's hand, Haotian awakened the sect system and repaired his soul core. Haotian looked back at the colorful glazed tower, and the sword energy loomed on his fingertips: "When my sword tomb is re-erected and the heavenly gate is opened, I will knock on the mountain gate with the sword in my hand!"

斗破:七步成诗,奖励九阳圣体
Asuka Mai-chan
[Eternal quatrain system binding, can you obtain the Nine-Yang Holy Body by writing a poem in seven steps? ] The wind in Wutan City has been blowing with cynicism for five years. Xiao Yuan, the fourth son of the Xiao family, became a talented fighter at the age of ten, but he has been trapped in the same place since then and has become a "devil cultivator" that everyone despises. Until that day, Nalan Yanran came to the house with her elders, and threw a red post on the floor, announcing that she would terminate the engagement. "A person like you who destroys his own future is worthy of marrying me?" The whole room was full of contempt, piercing the silent young man like a needle. Just when everyone thought he would kneel down and beg for mercy, Xiao Yuan took a step forward. One step, two steps... At the end of seven steps, the poem becomes astonishing! [Bite! The system evaluation is completed and the Nine Yang Holy Body is rewarded! ] In an instant, the radiant holy power cracked the sky, the shackles of the past were shattered, and the power that had been dormant for five years erupted like a volcano! He crushed the letter of annulment, Jin Yan jumped at his fingertips: "Cancel the engagement? I won't allow it." "One year later, I will come to Yunlan Sect--" The young man's eyes were like cold stars, falling on Nalan Yanran's pale face: "divorce your wife." The great fighting master Ge Ye knelt down in horror and coughed up blood, and the whole place was silent. Only Xiao Xun'er's eyes were filled with stars: "Brother Xiao Yuan, Xun'er knew you would come back." But no one knew that in addition to the radiant Holy Sun, there was also the Nine Nether Evil Fire dormant in his body. When the highest yang collides with the highest yin, when poems can call upon the power of heaven and earth-- This Dou Qi Continent is about to change! (PS: Poems are like blades, crushing the clouds and seizing all the splendor!)
[Eternal quatrain system binding, can you obtain the Nine-Yang Holy Body by writing a poem in seven steps? ] The wind in Wutan City has been blowing with cynicism for five years. Xiao Yuan, the fourth son of the Xiao family, became a talented fighter at the age of ten, but he has been trapped in the same place since then and has become a "devil cultivator" that everyone despises. Until that day, Nalan Yanran came to the house with her elders, and threw a red post on the floor, announcing that she would terminate the engagement. "A person like you who destroys his own future is worthy of marrying me?" The whole room was full of contempt, piercing the silent young man like a needle. Just when everyone thought he would kneel down and beg for mercy, Xiao Yuan took a step forward. One step, two steps... At the end of seven steps, the poem becomes astonishing! [Bite! The system evaluation is completed and the Nine Yang Holy Body is rewarded! ] In an instant, the radiant holy power cracked the sky, the shackles of the past were shattered, and the power that had been dormant for five years erupted like a volcano! He crushed the letter of annulment, Jin Yan jumped at his fingertips: "Cancel the engagement? I won't allow it." "One year later, I will come to Yunlan Sect--" The young man's eyes were like cold stars, falling on Nalan Yanran's pale face: "divorce your wife." The great fighting master Ge Ye knelt down in horror and coughed up blood, and the whole place was silent. Only Xiao Xun'er's eyes were filled with stars: "Brother Xiao Yuan, Xun'er knew you would come back." But no one knew that in addition to the radiant Holy Sun, there was also the Nine Nether Evil Fire dormant in his body. When the highest yang collides with the highest yin, when poems can call upon the power of heaven and earth-- This Dou Qi Continent is about to change! (PS: Poems are like blades, crushing the clouds and seizing all the splendor!)