Chapter 250: Betting

Although it is forbidden for soul masters to fly in Wuhun City, this is only for ordinary soul masters. Elders like those Title Douluo-level obviously have privileges.

Although Sword Douluo is not an elder of the Martial Spirit Palace, after all, he has been famous in the Douluo Palace, and his own strength is also quite strong.

Naturally, the patrol team in Wuhun City would not crash into it without a long eye.

"Grandpa Sword, that's the person." After being reprimanded by Ning Fengzhi, Ning Rongrong restrained a lot. However, when she saw Tianchen from afar, she couldn't help but clench her little pink fist angrily.

Sword Douluo nodded, and the long sword slashed through the air with a rapid pop, shooting towards Tianchen. And Ning Fengzhi on the side saw Tianchen's appearance from a distance, but his face was stunned.

"Is it him?"

Ning Fengzhi's mind sank slightly, and he remembered the incident three years ago.

"Huh?" Sword Douluo unleashed his soul power without reservation, which naturally aroused Tianchen's vigilance. He stood up abruptly and looked up, and Sword Douluo had already come to him with Ning Fengzhi and Ning Rongrong.

Nine soul rings pulsed around Sword Douluo, causing pedestrians to come and go to let out one exclamation after another.

"Title Douluo?!"

These people are all soul masters, and some basic common sense is still there. In particular, Sword Douluo's body exuded an extremely terrifying soul power coercion, causing everyone to subconsciously take a few steps back and bend down to salute.

"I've seen Sect Master Ning and His Majesty Sword Douluo." One of the richly dressed middle-aged soul masters had lived in Qibao City for a period of time and recognized the identities of Sword Douluo and Ning Fengzhi.

Sword Douluo ignored these people and held the silver-white Seven Killing Sword in his right hand. The expression on his face was indifferent, and his eyes seemed to be unable to see anything around him, but he just stood there quietly and did not speak. But he just stood there, still giving people a feeling that everything in heaven and earth was self-exalted.

But the smile on Tianchen's face froze.

Although everyone couldn't see anything unusual, the sharp sword qi that Sword Douluo crushed made his skin feel a tingling pain. At this moment, he really felt how terrifying the strength of this Sword Douluo, who was known as the number one attacker, was.

However, he was not too afraid, with the strength of his grandfather's Extreme Douluo, his spiritual power could completely cover here. As long as Sword Douluo dares to make any other moves, it will definitely be a devastating blow to the Heavenly Crocodile.

The difference between level ninety-six and level ninety-nine is more than a star and a half.

"Tianchen has seen Sect Master Ning, Sword Douluo." Tianchen took a deep breath, a faint smile appeared on his face again, and he saluted Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo slightly.

Ning Fengzhi took a step forward and walked in front of Tianchen, and replied inexplicably.

"I didn't expect the person Rong Rong said to be you."

"Dad, you know each other?" Ning Rongrong was a little confused for a while, and a pair of beautiful big eyes looked back and forth between Tianchen and his father.

Sword Douluo on the side also cast an inquiring gaze.

"Uncle Jian, do you remember what I told you three years ago? He is the grandson of the golden crocodile's predecessors. Ning Fengzhi explained to Sword Douluo.

Hearing this, Sword Douluo's indifferent eyes focused slightly, and he looked at Tianchen. He had naturally heard of the reputation of Golden Crocodile Douluo, which was a top powerhouse on the same level as his grandfather.

If you really want to talk about generations, Tianchen is actually Tang San and Ning Rongrong's grandfather.

His eyes closed slightly, Sword Douluo thought for a moment and then said slowly, "I see that your soul power is around level fifty-six, and I only use the same soul power, as long as you can let me move in place for half a minute within three moves, this matter will be stopped today, otherwise, you will apologize to Rong Rong." ”

With his identity, he naturally disdains to bully the small.

And hearing Sword Douluo say this, Ning Rongrong was obviously a little dissatisfied, but after noticing her father's stern eyes, she could only purse her mouth and walked behind Ning Fengzhi with an aggrieved expression.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Tianchen. Ning Fengzhi also nodded slowly, understanding the reason for the matter, in the final analysis, it was his daughter who disobeyed discipline who caused this conflict. And he also wanted to know what Tianchen's martial soul was.

"Tianchen, I don't know what you think?" Ning Fengzhi held his hands on the luxurious scepter in his hand, with a gentle smile on his face, the feeling of a spring breeze was easy to make people feel good.

Tianchen's eyes flashed with a blazing light, and it was an extremely rare opportunity to be able to fight against a top powerhouse like Sword Douluo. He could completely use the pressure brought by Sword Douluo to deepen his understanding of his martial soul.

Slowly taking a few steps forward, Tianchen showed his attitude with his actions. He didn't think he had done anything wrong, since Sword Douluo wanted to gamble, then it would make the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect pay for it.

Ning Rongrong provoked trouble and asked him to apologize, how could there be such a reason.

Looking around, Tianchen's gaze finally fell on Ning Fengzhi's body.

"Sect Master Ning, although I don't think I've done anything wrong, Sword Douluo wants to have this gamble with me, and I have no reason to refuse. But it's a bit boring to bet like this, so why don't you add some lottery? ”

"Oh? What would you like to add to the jackpot? Looking at Tianchen, who could still maintain such a bearing in front of Sword Douluo, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but glance at Tianchen with great appreciation.

At the same time, he also had some regrets about why Tianchen came from the Martial Spirit Palace, otherwise even if he paid an extremely heavy price, he would definitely absorb Tianchen into the sect.

A hint of a smile flashed in Tianchen's clear sky-blue eyes, and he said softly: "I heard that the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect is known as the richest sect in the world, why don't we bet on a soul bone, a soul bone that is at least produced from a 10,000-year-old soul beast, what do you think, Sect Master Ning?" ”

"Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone?!" As soon as these words came out, even the smile on Ning Fengzhi's face was slightly retracted, and he asked uncertainly, "Are you sure?" ”

The Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect has been inherited for 10,000 years, and as the second sect in the world, it is naturally impossible to not even take out a 10,000-year soul bone, and there are quite a few of them, but the quality is not comparable to the inheritance soul bone of the Haotian Sect and the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family.

Ning Rongrong on the side looked at Tianchen like a fool, and a pair of big smart eyes winked at Ning Fengzhi.

"Dad, there is a fool who sends us soul bones, hurry up and agree."

"Fools?"

Tianchen sneered in his heart, nodded solemnly, and took out an earthy yellow translucent left arm bone from the soul guide, and the rich soul power fluctuations seemed to make the surrounding air a little thicker.

This was the left arm bone of the Earth Bear that their grandson had snatched from Ning Fengzhi at the beginning.