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"My good apprentice, don't you know your master?"

The old man in white looked at Zeng Yi and said with a smile, the three words "good apprentice" bite very hard.

Looking at the old man in front of him, Zeng Yi's heart sank, and his face was extremely solemn. The person who can appear in front of him out of thin air still makes him not perceive a trace of breath, this kind of strength is definitely not an ordinary soul master.

A strong man, an absolute strong man, at least a Contra level soul master.

And what the old man in white said made Zeng Yi's heart tremble, and he began to be confused.

Master? When did I have a Master?

This question made Zeng Yi a little unclear.

"Master? Is it Master's Master? Isn't that the ancestor of Yanque? The words of the old man in white surprised Yan Qi, and he looked at the old man in white standing in front of him a little nervously.

"That'...... That, hello Master, my name is Yanque! He is the master's apprentice. Yan Que hurriedly bowed to the old man in white and said, his tone was very nervous.

Looking at the little girl who greeted him, Sword Douluo was speechless in his heart. Somehow, he suddenly had a disciple. Now, not only do you have disciples, but you also have disciples and grandchildren, what kind of thing is this?

Seeing that the old man in white didn't speak, he bent down to bow to him, and he was even more nervous and didn't dare to raise his head.

Is it because my master doesn't like me, and I didn't do a good job there? By the way, it should be kneeling and saluting.

Yan Que secretly scolded himself in his heart for being too stupid, and when he just wanted to kneel down to salute this master, he kept stopping himself with his hand, and when he looked down, it was his master's arm.

"Little talker, stand back." Zeng Yi didn't squint, stared at the old man in front of him vigilantly, and said seriously.

"Oh."

Seeing her master's solemn expression, Yan Que responded, although she didn't know what the situation was, she obeyed her master's words more and obediently retreated behind him.

Looking at his master's solemn face, Yan Que was very puzzled. Isn't this Master's teacher? Why did Master look like this?

Could it be that there is some contradiction between their master and apprentice?

Thinking about it like this, Yan Que couldn't help but make up all kinds of plots in his mind.

The old man's expression was very indifferent, his eyes seemed to be unable to see anything around him, he just stood there quietly and did not speak. But he just stood there, but he still gave people a feeling that everything in heaven and earth was self-respecting.

This scene made Zeng Yi's throat slide involuntarily. The old man didn't release any breath and stood like this, but Zeng Yi felt a great pressure, which was oppression from the soul.

Zeng Yi couldn't imagine how terrifying this person's strength was, and how much realm was the difference between the two to make himself like this.

"Hehe, this senior said that he was joking, the kid has been wandering alone, how can there be any master, are you looking for the wrong person? If you don't want to look elsewhere anymore, the kid still has something to do, so I won't bother you. Zeng Yi looked at the old man in white and said with a light smile, but the corners of his mouth kept trembling and twitching.

Name: Dusty Heart.

Martial Soul: Seven Killing Sword.

Soul power: Level 96 (Title Douluo)

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While speaking, Zeng Yi secretly checked the information of the old man in white, and when he saw it clearly, Zeng Yi was stupid.

Ninety-six?

Title Douluo?

wdnmd！ nmsl？

Haven't won?

At this time, Zeng Yi exploded directly in his heart, and then spiraled to the sky.

The last time I was blocked, there were a bunch of people, and there were also soul king-level existences. And this time, don't do it, it's the highest level of combat power, Title Douluo, this time you will run for me?

Who can withstand this TM?

Zeng Yi really didn't know what evil he had created, why he was targeted by others, and chased after him. Forget about a soul king on the field, he can still withstand it. However, even if you want to hunt me down, you have to pay attention to a step-by-step approach. First the Soul Emperor, in the Soul Saint, and then Soul Douluo, so that I can also have a chance to develop secretly. But what if it doesn't make sense? If you fail once, you will directly flip the table and let the Title Douluo-level master kill me? Oh my God, I'm just a Soul Venerable!

And it's also a Title Douluo up to level ninety-six!

Although Zeng Yi doesn't remember many details in the book Douluo Continent very clearly, he still remembers the strength level of the soul master quite clearly.

Even if it is a Title Douluo, it is also hierarchical. Title Douluo of level ninety-one to ninety-four soul power, this is just an ordinary title. But after crossing the threshold of level ninety-five, the strength in it is different, above level ninety-five, it is called Super Douluo, and there is a big gap between each level of soul power, as for what the gap is, Zeng Yi doesn't remember much, anyway, it's very strong.

And above Super Douluo, there is another level, which is the Ninety-Nine Extreme Douluo. This level of Title Douluo is already the ceiling of soul power, and if you go further, you will become a god at the hundredth level! And Extreme Douluo, who is closest to a god, can also use a part of the power of a god. It can be said that without the existence of a god, a single Extreme Douluo can change the situation of the entire continent.

And this old man in front of Zeng Yi is a ninety-sixth-level Super Douluo!

Such an existence actually took action against a small Soul Venerable, dare you believe it?

Sure enough, I'm not a protagonist. If it's the main character, so something like this happens?

If there is such a cautious person in the villain, how can the protagonist play? At the beginning, a person with the highest combat power in the plane was dispatched to attack the protagonist, then the book didn't need to be written, and it was settled directly.

Protagonist, pawn!

Looking at this old man, Zeng Yi set off a storm in his heart, and cold sweat couldn't help but burst out of his forehead. Alert to this old man, Zeng Yishou couldn't help but hold on to the hilt of the sword at his waist.

Facing a powerful Titled Douluo, Zeng Yi had no chance to escape, so he could only fight hard.

Is this all there is to my journey......

I won't die in shame, though!

It's just that......

Thinking of his apprentice, Yan Que, Zeng Yi couldn't help but feel gloomy in his heart.

Not a Master's Master?

Hearing this, Yan Qi's eyes widened instantly. Looking at Zeng Yi's solemn expression, Yan Que also began to get nervous in his heart.

If it is an enemy, if you can make Master look like this, then this person must be very strong.

Affirming the thoughts in his heart, Yan Que silently pulled out the long sword on his back, made a fighting posture, and stared vigilantly at the old man in white in front of him.

"Heh, it turns out that you know that you are not my disciple." Sword Douluo couldn't help but snort coldly, this cold snort made Zeng Yi's heart shock, his body was dull for a while, and he took a step back.

is worthy of the title Douluo, just the sonic boom makes me unbearable.

"Why should the seniors fool the boy." Zeng Yi said in a deep voice.

"Fooling you? Old man, I think you're fooling me. ”

The words of the old man in white made Zeng Yi very incomprehensible and confused. I don't think I've met this person, right? How did you fool him? Moreover, he doesn't have the ability to provoke a Title Douluo.

"Senior, what do you say?" Zeng Yi couldn't help asking, even if it is death, then you must die to understand, otherwise, it will be too aggrieved.

Sword Douluo smiled, how much trouble this person had caused him to the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect, but he himself looked like he didn't know anything, this kind of appearance was really hateful.

"Didn't you say that Sword Douluo was your master?" The old man in white squinted his eyes and said lightly.

Sword Douluo?

Zeng Yi was stunned for a moment, when did he say that he was a disciple of Sword Douluo, why didn't he remember?

I thought about it in my head, and suddenly I remembered.

When he was in the Martial Spirit Hall of Soto City, at that time, the man pestered him to let him join the Martial Spirit Palace, and in order to get rid of the entanglement, he said that he was a disciple of Sword Douluo, but he didn't expect it to be passed out?

Looking at the person in front of him, Zeng Yi twitched the corners of his eyes, and his face was a little unsightly.

Combined with what he just said, this person wouldn't be ......

Sword Douluo, right?

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