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Sword Douluo ???

When he woke up, Zeng Yi instantly remembered that he had indeed pretended to be his disciple before.

But, what's going on with this? Didn't you just use your name for a while, as for running here in person? Young man, what's wrong with casually talking about it? It's all understandable, who hasn't been young, who hasn't bragged?

How can it get to me, it won't work if you talk about it, as for coming to me like this, do you want to trouble me?

"Senior is Sword Douluo?" Zeng Yi's face was a little embarrassed and asked.

"What do you say?" Sword Douluo sneered.

After being confirmed, Zeng Yi's mood sank again. Sure enough, you still have to be down-to-earth, and you can't just brag and talk nonsense. Now it's okay, I've been approached by the owner to settle the account.

At this time, Zeng Yi was silent.

I just said it casually, but I was found by the main owner, Sword Douluo. That shows that this is not a simple thing. Could it be that this Sword Douluo really came all the way here to accept himself as an apprentice?

If that were the case, it would have been easy to die of laughter.

With such thick thighs, he seems to be hugging!

Although in the original book, this Sword Douluo is a decent character and belongs to the protagonist's side, but who knows if he will kill himself. After all, that's just, the real world now, positive and negative. Who knows?

Who stipulates that the Wuhun Hall is an evil force? And the alliance of these two empires and these sects is a partner of justice?

No kidding, in this world, there is no right or wrong, whoever has a big fist and can laugh in the end, then who is justice.

Sword Douluo?

When Yan Que heard this title, her heart was shocked, and she didn't dare to think that the old man in front of her was actually a Title Douluo. That's the highest glory of the soul master, the existence of legends! Now, it actually appeared in front of his eyes. This makes Yan Que very incredible, and besides, this Title Douluo may also be an enemy.

Thinking of this, Yan Que's hands holding the hilt of the sword couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Senior, how are you?" Zeng Yi asked in a deep voice.

"How?"

The corners of Sword Douluo's mouth hooked, and the next moment, his body disappeared in place.

So fast!

This speed made Zeng Yi imperceptible to a trace of the trajectory, and his heart was shocked.

Then, Sword Douluo's figure appeared in the position just now, and this time, there was one more figure. It was his apprentice, Yan Que, who was caught by this Sword Douluo, and Xiao Ju on Yan Que's body.

"Master!"

She was instantly controlled, which made Yan Que extremely flustered, and she looked at her master with her eyes pleading. And Xiao Ju was also frightened, standing on Yan Que's shoulder, grinning at Sword Douluo, vigilantly guarding against this person.

"It's still a little soul beast, hehe." Seeing that Xiao Ju's body exuded a faint fluctuation of soul power, Sword Douluo smiled faintly.

Then, Sword Douluo's soul power shook slightly, and Yan Que and Xiao Ju fell to the ground weakly.

"Yanque! Chrysanthemum! Bastard, what did you do? ”

Seeing the scene, Zeng Yi was extremely angry in his heart, his soul power instantly came out of his body, and three soul rings rose from the soles of his feet, one purple, one yellow and one purple, shining around his body, exuding terrifying and surging soul power fluctuations, and his fierce momentum rose into the sky, as if the sword was out of its sheath, and the sharp momentum approached this Sword Douluo.

Even if the Title Douluo hurts his important person, even if he dies, he has to gnaw off a layer of his skin.

Zeng Yi's momentum that burst out in an instant made Sword Douluo couldn't help but be a little frightened. Not to mention the soul power, just this sharp sword momentum is definitely a master of using a sword. And it is also two purple soul rings, and the soul power fluctuations emitted by the soul rings are almost all beyond the age limit. Although I have investigated the information of this teenager a long time ago, I am still a little shocked to see it in person.

It was unimaginable that this person had cultivated alone.

Although he was very dissatisfied with this young man, this kendo talent and strength were enough to make him his disciple. In other words, he still picked up the bargain.

If someone else had such an apprentice, it was estimated that they would have to die of laughter in their dreams.

However, since his sect has fallen into a great predicament because of him, he still has to let this person suffer a little.

Sword Douluo thought in his heart, and then said, "I just made them faint. ”

Hearing Sword Douluo say this, Zeng Yi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, but he was still wary of him.

"But I don't know what will happen after that."

As soon as these words came out, Zeng Yi's heart was cold again.

"Go all out." Sword Douluo put his hands behind his back and said lightly.

Sure enough, you still don't plan to let me go. Thinking in his heart, he looked at this Sword Douluo with a hint of begging in his eyes.

"The kid can fight with the seniors, but, I hope the seniors can let Yan Que and Xiaoju go, please."

This surprised Sword Douluo, because he could feel a will to die from Zeng Yi.

Aren't you afraid of death? What a funny kid.

A smile appeared on Sword Douluo's indifferent face, he really wanted to see how strong the sword that he, a future disciple, had slashed out with the will to die.

"Yes." Sword Douluo gently spit out two words, and a fierce momentum emanated from his body, like a divine sword unsheathed, and the peerless sword intent pressed on Zeng Yi, making him unbearable, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

"Thank you, senior." Hearing Sword Douluo's assurance, Zeng Yi was also relieved. It doesn't matter if he dies, but he can't affect Xiaoyanque and Xiaoju.

And......

Zeng Yi's hand holding the hilt of Lanche's sword was also trembling slightly. It's not fear, it's excitement!

Sword Douluo, Kendo Dusty Heart, the strongest kendo master in the Douluo Continent, a person standing at the top of the kendo in this world, it is really exciting to be able to fight with such a person!

It is no regret to die at the hands of such a swordsman.

Looking down at his martial spirit, Lan Che, it was also trembling slightly, expressing its excitement.

"Let's bloom the most gorgeous sword together......"

Zeng Yi muttered, then raised his head suddenly, looking at Sword Douluo, with a strong madness in his eyes, and the sword intent soared.

Looking at the madness in Zeng Yi's eyes, the sharp sword momentum instantly broke through his momentum suppression, and Sword Douluo couldn't help but admire this young man.

In the face of a Titled Douluo, he can still mention such a fighting spirit, and he has to admire the spirit of this young man.

Moreover, it can also be seen from his eyes that the fearless pursuit of swordsmanship.

This is the madness that only a true sword idiot can have.

This made Sword Douluo can't help but think of his father, for the sake of that highest realm, even if he dies, he is fearless to challenge forward.

The soul rings on Zeng Yi's body shone brightly, the soul skill was activated, the second soul skill, the selfless sword heart, the third soul skill, the sword domain!

The powerful increase in strength, the fierce momentum, and the howling wind swirled around the body, and the smoke and dust rose everywhere, forming a tornado wind visible to the naked eye, and the surging soul power fluctuations caused the surrounding space to be slightly distorted

Lan Che came out of the sheath in an instant, and his indifferent silver eyes stared coldly at the white-clothed old man in front of him, not caring at all about his identity as a Title Douluo.

The moment Lan cut out of the sheath, two invisible sword qi slashed forward with a fierce momentum.

Then he stepped on the soles of his feet, and his body instantly burst up, and he rushed towards Sword Douluo with a long knife in both hands.

Step forward and slash!

The silver blade slashed fearlessly with a strong and fierce wind.

Face the wind!

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