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"What people!"

The sudden appearance of a strange figure in front of him made Ning Rongrong feel vigilant, and he asked in a cold voice on the lookout for a few people.

Zeng Yi didn't speak, but his eyes flashed with a sharp color, and the sense of crisis in his heart became stronger and stronger.

The feeling before was because of the three people in front of me.

His expression began to be solemn, and a coldness began to permeate the space.

I was able to have that sense of crisis just now, and I thought that these people should have been observing themselves all the time, but they didn't respond to the existence of these people through the wind and flu. This kind of hidden strength is definitely a lot more than himself.

Soul Saint? Or Contra?

Looking at the three people in front of him, a woman and two men, Zeng Yi was a little shocked in his heart, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

The only thing Zeng Yi can be sure of is that these people have bad intentions.

Especially the white-haired old man behind the mysterious woman, he stood there quietly, his eyelids closed, his hands casually behind him, looking very ordinary. I don't pay special attention to him, as if he doesn't exist here, and there is a feeling of injustice.

But when you probe your spirit, it's like facing a bottomless abyss, which seems boundless, profound, mysterious and terrifying.

Zeng Yi has only felt this feeling in one person.

That person is his own master, Sword Douluo, Dusty Heart!

And this old man, is it also ......

Zeng Yi's heart sank again, the alarm bell rang straight, and he couldn't help but feel heavy even breathing.

Titled Douluo !!

Anything else is good to say, the other two, Zeng Yi can feel the breath on the two of them, the middle-aged man, the energy fluctuation in his body, is similar to Flender, and it is estimated that he is also a master of the soul saint level. And this mysterious woman with a purple veil, looking at her appearance, should be the leader of their team, from this person's body, Zeng Yi can also feel a dangerous aura, she is a very powerful soul master.

At least, in her current state, she can't beat her.

Flender was also shocked, the two people behind the woman, even he, the soul saint, felt a sense of danger, and he definitely couldn't beat it.

And you can't run! His own academic Zhu Zhuqing is now in the process of absorbing the soul ring, and he has just begun, and he will definitely not be able to complete it without a few hours. It is impossible for him to abandon his students and run away.

Hopefully they don't have any ill will.

It turned out to be her!

After seeing Ning Rongrong's appearance clearly, the woman was a little surprised, thinking that this was just a direct disciple of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect who had the martial soul of the Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda. Unexpectedly, this person turned out to be the most beloved daughter of the Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect.

Although she hadn't seen her for a long time, she could still make some familiar outlines on this face.

"I thought it was someone who caused the soul beast riot, but it turned out to be a friend of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect." The woman looked at the few people in front of her, and her voice was a little divine and illusory.

She looked at Zhu Zhuqing, who was sitting on the ground and fusing the soul ring, and finally her eyes stayed on Zeng Yi's body, and the corners of her mouth drew a rather interested smile.

"I don't know what this little brother is called?"

Seeing that this woman's eyes have been on Zeng Yi, although I can't see what she looks like, but from this woman's slender figure and dusty temperament, it can also be seen that this person is a very beautiful woman.

Ning Rongrong couldn't help but stand in front of Zeng Yi, looking like a calf protector, "Before asking others, shouldn't you report your name first?" ”

"Bold! Dare to do this to the temple......"

The middle-aged man took a step forward, his momentum suddenly shocked, and he shouted at Ning Rongrong, but when he saw a slender jade hand appear in front of him, he swallowed back what he wanted to drink.

"Stand down!"

The woman glanced at it and snorted coldly, revealing endless majesty, which made people worship.

"Yes."

Warned by the woman, the middle-aged man bowed slightly and retreated.

Ning Rongrong was also shocked by the momentum shown by the man just now, and his body staggered backwards, as if he was about to fall.

But Ning Rongrong felt that she was being held behind her back, and when she looked back, it was Zeng Yi who supported her shoulders.

"Stand back and let me deal with them."

Zeng Yi's voice sounded softly in her ears, which made her heart settle down a lot.

Zeng Yi walked forward, looking at this mysterious woman, what happened just now let him know that this woman was their principal.

"We are members of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect, and we came to the Star Dou Great Forest this time to obtain a soul ring for our junior sister. My name is Zeng Yi, and my family teacher is Sword Douluo. Zeng Yi said to the woman.

He didn't say that they were from Shrek Academy, because Shrek Academy was not well-known in the soul master world, not many people knew about it, and their strength was not very good. And with the identity of the Seven Treasure Liuli Sect, as one of the three sects, the deterrent power is much stronger than Shrek, and Zeng Yi said that he is a disciple of Sword Douluo, this level of relationship can always make the other party feel jealous.

Although the strength is not comparable to the other party, the background is not small.

What if there is a Title Douluo on the other side? The Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect has two Titled Douluo, and their strength is also the best among the Titled Douluo.

And on the other side of this Titled Douluo, Zeng Yi just looked at his strength, and he was also a ninety-one level soul power, his master Sword Douluo, it was an easy thing to hammer him.

Although Sword Douluo is no longer here now, his prestige is enough to make this Title Douluo jealous.

Sure enough, as soon as he heard that Zeng Yi was a disciple of Sword Douluo, the old man suddenly opened his eyelids, his eyes were cold, and he looked directly at Zeng Yi, and suddenly, Zeng Yi felt a pressure like an abyss descending on his body, making his soul tremble, and the bones of his whole body clicked, as if he was about to collapse at any time.

The soul ring was released immediately, and all the soul power was resisting this pressure, but Zeng Yi felt that his soul ring was about to shatter, and his spirit was about to be worn out.

Terror!

And this pressure disappeared in an instant.

But at this moment, Zeng Yi's whole body was wet with sweat, as if he had been salvaged from a puddle. The whole body was trembling slightly, panting in the air, and the footsteps staggered back a few steps, and the body seemed to be about to fall at any moment.

"Zeng Yi!"

Seeing Zeng Yi like this, Ning Rongrong was shocked and wanted to come over to support him, Flender's face was also gloomy, a loud eagle's cry sounded in the void, and the seven soul rings were released silently, and the powerful soul power swept the audience.

"Don't come here! Don't make a move! ”

Feeling Flender's soul power, Zeng Yi screamed with all his strength, Ning Rongrong couldn't help but pause, it was the first time she saw Zeng Yi who was extremely confident, looking at the back, she couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart.

Flender also withdrew his soul power, his face became even more ugly, his fists clenched, full of unwillingness.

It shouldn't be for him to bear, he can't even protect his own students, and he's really a failure as the dean!

Zeng Yi raised his eyelids with some difficulty, staring at the old man, feeling powerless in his heart.

If he kills himself, he will not have the slightest ability to resist.

Is this the true strength of Title Douluo......

Zeng Yi fought with Sword Douluo, but Sword Douluo was just playing with himself, and he didn't even use a trace of soul power, which made him extremely embarrassed, and even the sword that fought for his life was easily broken.

However, Zeng Yi was a little proud, after all, he was also a person who had fought with Title Douluo, which also made Zeng Yi a little complacent in his heart.

But after really seeing the strength of Title Douluo, Zeng Yi knew that he was wrong, very wrong.

Just the breath that came from the horizontal pressure almost collapsed itself.

Moreover, this is still the soul power that has just become a Title Douluo, a ninety-one level.

It is conceivable that at the beginning, his master, Sword Douluo, put a lot of water.

Seeing that Zeng Yi did not fall, as well as the shining soul ring around him, and the color, the old man was a little surprised.

It was a Title Douluo-level coercion, although it was only for a moment, but it was not something that a small Soul Venerable could withstand.

"Not bad."

The old man praised softly, closed his eyes again, and stood there quietly, like an ordinary old man.

Seeing that the old man no longer continued to make moves, Zeng Yi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and looked at the woman who was staring at him upright.

This person is their main business, and if they want to leave safely, they can only get her.

It's just that......

Qianrenxue,

Seraphim,

Level 60 Soul King.

This woman, Zeng Yi felt a little impressed.

Wuhun Palace!

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