Speak with Strength

The representatives of various academies and major sects gathered together, which was quite a rare occasion.

Many also brought the juniors of their respective forces to broaden their horizons.

Xiao Chenlong disliked arranging these miscellaneous matters and left them all to "Emperor Xue Ye" and Salas to handle.

He only needed to attend the final discussion meeting. In fact, the framework for reforming the tournament system had already been arranged.

Only some details needed to be discussed, such as the planning of competition zones and the number of qualifying spots.

This would surely involve a lot of bickering, as everyone wanted their own forces to be in an advantageous position.

On the day the formal discussion meeting was held, the side hall arranged by "Emperor Xue Ye" was already full.

When Xiao Chenlong arrived, the representatives of the major forces all paid their respects to him.

"Greetings, His Highness the Saint Son."

"You are too kind. I believe everyone doesn't want to waste time.

This is the arrangement for the revised 'All Continent Youth Spirit Master Elite Competition' tournament system.

Feel free to voice any opinions you have for modification."

The representatives of the major forces all began to read, and then started arguing around their respective interests.

Xiao Chenlong had long anticipated this scene, so he closed his eyes and ears, waiting for them to finish arguing.

While the representatives of the major forces were arguing fiercely, the juniors of the major forces who were brought along to broaden their horizons were present.

For example, some familiar faces, Huo Wu and Huo Wushuang from Blazing Fire Academy, Feng Xiaotian from Divine Wind Academy, Yu Tianheng from Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, and others, their gazes were all fixed on Xiao Chenlong.

In fact, many of them were unconvinced, believing that Xiao Chenlong was just lucky to become the Saint Son of Spirit Hall. Without this status, he would be nothing.

These youngsters had excellent talent, naturally they were arrogant, but they also lacked experience with setbacks. A few more beatings would make them obedient.

The arguments in the meeting lasted for more than half a day, and finally, a result was reached.

The finals would still have 33 teams advancing, but due to the addition of sects, the division of competition zones had changed considerably.

For the Spirit Master Academies that were already weaker, it would be even more difficult to advance now.

Seeing that the discussion had reached a conclusion, Xiao Chenlong spoke to finalize it.

As the meeting was about to end, Xiao Chenlong added, "Everyone, I believe you have all read the Spirit Master Management Rules issued by Spirit Hall.

I want to emphasize here that please ensure that the sects and academies you belong to abide by the rules and regulations stated therein."

"What if they don't comply?"

The one speaking was a junior from the Black Tiger Sect, and Xiao Chenlong liked this kind of attention-seeking person.

"If you don't comply, the Spirit Hall will naturally take corresponding measures.

This includes, but is not limited to, imprisonment, the abolishment of Spirit Power, and even the death penalty.

Furthermore, the force they belong to will also be disqualified from participating.

Times have changed, and things are not what they used to be. We are telling you this in advance."

"Isn't your Spirit Hall meddling too much? It's our sect's business, why does the Spirit Hall get to interfere?"

Xiao Chenlong looked at the speaking youth. He was wearing Wind Sword Sect's attire. The youth didn't dare to meet Xiao Chenlong's gaze and lowered his head after speaking.

"Heh heh, if you have an opinion, you can say it directly. Having a junior speak up is quite embarrassing.

I think this is a question many people want to ask.

So, I can tell you clearly here that it's precisely because the Spirit Hall has the strength and ability.

At the same time, the Spirit World also needs a true administrator. It's that simple.

If anyone is unconvinced, feel free to step forward. However, I advise you to think about the Clear Sky Sect before you do."

The Wind Sword Sect representative hurriedly stood up and smiled apologetically, "Your Highness the Saint Son is being too serious. It's just a child speaking nonsense. Our Wind Sword Sect definitely supports the Spirit Hall's resolutions."

"That's good. Does anyone else have any other opinions?"

No one spoke again, and Xiao Chenlong was very satisfied.

Afterward, his gaze swept over the juniors brought by the various major powers.

"You all brought your juniors here, presumably wanting them to gain some exposure, right?

Why don't we take this opportunity to let them compete? What do you think?"

No one objected to Xiao Chenlong's proposal. They did indeed want their juniors to gain some exposure.

Thus, they moved to the plaza outside, and these spirited youngsters began a series of exhibition matches.

Their Spirit Power Levels were generally around level 20 to 30. To be honest, there wasn't much to see.

Battles on the Douluo Continent relied too heavily on Spirit Skills, with very weak development in techniques.

The only fights worth watching were between Feng Xiaotian and Yu Tianheng.

One was wind-attribute, the other lightning-attribute, and both perfectly displayed the characteristics of their Spirit Souls.

However, Feng Xiaotian ultimately had the upper hand, defeating Yu Tianheng. Yu Tianheng was unconvinced and wanted to settle the score with him next time.

However, Feng Xiaotian then lost to Huo Wu, and it was obvious he was going easy on her. His sycophantic nature was fully on display.

Ning Rongrong ran from Ning Fengzhi's side to Xiao Chenlong's.

"Teacher..."

Xiao Chenlong glanced at her.

"What do you want to do?"

"I want to fight them too."

"Are you sure? How old are you, why are you joining in the fun?"

"I want to practice what you taught me. Teacher, please agree to it."

Ning Rongrong hugged Xiao Chenlong's arm and acted spoiled.

"Alright, I won't stop you, but don't cry if you get hurt."

"Teacher, I'm your disciple, I definitely won't embarrass you."

Ning Rongrong ran up to challenge Huo Wu. Huo Wu was also taken aback when she saw Ning Rongrong.

"Little sister, this is not a game. If you want to fight me, you'll have to wait a few more years."

"What, are you scared?"

"Hmph, little sister, being too arrogant will get you beaten."

"Who's afraid of whom!"

"Rongrong, come down, stop messing around."

Ning Fengzhi finally reacted.

"Dad, no, Teacher already agreed."

Ning Fengzhi looked at Xiao Chenlong.

"Sect Master Ning, if Rongrong wants to try, then let her try."

At this moment, others also started discussing. Ning Fengzhi's daughter had actually become a disciple of the Spirit Hall's Holy Son.

The relationship between Spirit Hall and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had become even more delicate.

"Huo Wu, don't hurt her. Just a sparring match."

The representative from Blazing Fire Academy also spoke, and Huo Wu had no choice but to agree.

"Little sister, don't worry, I'll go easy on you."

Huo Wu completely treated it as playing with a little girl. After all, a Support System Spirit Master, who didn't even have attack spirit skills, couldn't possibly hurt her.

However, once they started fighting, the situation was completely different.

Ning Rongrong was not yet level 20 and only had one Spirit Ring. After applying a buff to herself, she initiated the attack.

With the boost from Ghost Shadow Perplexing Step, she quickly closed in on Huo Wu. Huo Wu was surprised by Ning Rongrong's speed and didn't react in time.

As a result, Ning Rongrong's slightly flushed little hand landed a slap on her face.