As soon as Qin Luo's words fell, the surrounding atmosphere instantly became solemn, and the arrival of Mang Tianqi, the dean of the Canaan Academy, made them full of information, and they all glared at Qin Luo angrily, without hiding their disgust for him at all.

Mang Tianqi's face also sank after hearing Qin Luo's direct rejection of him, although he has always been easy to talk and looks like a good person, but he can cultivate to the point of being a half-saint, and the human life in his hand is definitely more than three digits, if Qin Luo is not interested, he doesn't mind teaching him a lesson.

"Your Excellency, the Fallen Heart Flame is something that belongs to our Canaan Academy, please hand it over!" Mang Tianqi said that the momentum was fierce, and the momentum of the half-saint was terrifying.

It was just in an instant, the clouds in the sky within a radius of a kilometer were dispersed by this momentum, these were only caused by the leaking momentum, but Qin Luo bore the brunt of the pressure and took on most of the pressure.

"Huh!"

He chuckled and stood in place with a squinting eye, letting the momentum of Mangtianqi's half-holy cultivation impact.

Mangtianqi's momentum is like a tsunami, overwhelming, wave after wave, but he is as light as ever, no matter what kind of momentum, when it is three meters away from him, it will dissipate into nothingness.

"Brother Luo, aren't you going to fight? Why are you standing here staring at each other? The little medicine fairy didn't feel this invisible momentum at all, and asked a little puzzled.

"Haha! I don't know! He ignored Mangtianqi's growing momentum, and turned around with an innocent expression.

Mang Tianqi looked at Qin Luo, who still did not change his face under the coercion released with all his might, and immediately knew that he was a master, not weaker than his own master.

Thinking of this, he slowly put away his momentum and stared at Qin Luo and frowned slightly. I pondered in my heart whether it was worth offending a strong man who was at least a half-saint for the sake of a strange fire, after all, such a strong man could be promoted to a fighting saint at any time and become a strong man standing on the top of the world.

"Hey! Hiding there and watching for a long time and not coming out to see him? While Mang Tianqi was pondering, he suddenly whispered to the void next to him.

Hearing his words, including Mang Tianqi, everyone looked confused, how could anyone hide and peep here, you must know that they are all masters, who can fill their perception in the Black Corner Domain.

Similarly, Mangtian did not find anyone hiding nearby.

But at the moment when Qin Luo's words fell, an undetectable ripple of space appeared, a white dress and white hair, and a face was extremely old, like an eighty or ninety-year-old man slowly emerging, suspended in mid-air.

"Ahh Fourth uncle, when did you come? After seeing the old man's face clearly, Mang Tianqi hurriedly stepped forward to salute and said respectfully.

Dou Sheng,

Hearing the title of Mang Tianqi, everyone thought of this term in their hearts at the same time, and the shock in their eyes was almost indescribable.

This seemingly ordinary old man turned out to be a peak powerhouse standing on the top of hundreds of millions of people and controlling the life and death of tens of millions of people-Dou Sheng.

"Haha! It's been a while! The white-haired old man laughed and continued, "My business is done. Come and ask if you will go back? Just enough to give you a ride. ”

"Thank you, Fourth Uncle!" Mang Tianqi said gratefully: "Let the fourth uncle bother!" ”

"It's okay, looks like you're in trouble!" The white-haired Dou Sheng turned to look at Qin Luo and said, "Do you want me to help you?" ”

Qin Luo looked at the white-haired Dou Sheng, without the slightest fear, and even showed a faint smile, and said, "A two-star Dou Sheng, the cultivation is not bad!" ”

"Uh......!"

The white-haired Dou Sheng didn't expect Qin Luo to see through his cultivation at a glance, and at the same time said the words in the same tone as if he was commenting on a junior.

"I don't know which family's friend?" The white-haired Dou Sheng didn't dare to be careless, and he didn't rush to do it, but wanted to inquire about his origin first.

Of course, Qin Luo knew his purpose, shrugged his shoulders, and said frankly, "Don't worry! I'm not one of your old antique families. ”

"In that case, then the old man will ask for advice!" Of course, the white-haired Dou Sheng didn't think that Qin Luo's cultivation would be higher than him, but he just thought that he had some special ability to see through his cultivation.

He shook his head slowly, and said disdainfully: "Ask me for advice, you are not qualified enough!" ”

Wow~!

As soon as his words fell, those Douhuang Douzong powerhouses in Canaan Academy instantly exploded, they didn't expect Qin Luo to be so arrogant, that was the legendary Dou Sheng.

Even if you are also a Dou Sheng, you are not qualified to say that!

"Humph!" The clay man still had three points of fire, and the white-haired Dou Sheng was so ridiculed by Qin Luo, how could he endure it, and with a flick of his fingers, a ghostly light stabbed at him through the space.

"Hey, hey! Try this gadget you just gotten! As soon as his mind moved, an invisible flame enveloped him, and it was the Fallen Heart Flame.

Of course, the Falling Heart Flame at this moment was simulated after the Star True Fire devoured the Fallen Heart Flame Origin, although it was a simulation, but the power far surpassed the Falling Heart Flame with the blessing of the Star True Fire.

熋~!

The heart fire generated by the Falling Heart Flame is formless and substantial, but it is everywhere, and the heart can be reached instantaneously.

At the same time that his body was burning with a fire in his heart, the white-haired Dou Sheng's body was also burning with a fire in his heart.

"What is this?"

At the moment when the fire in his heart ignited, the white-haired Dou Sheng felt that the massive amount of fighting energy in his body had turned into fuelwood, burning this fire more and more.

"Fourth uncle, it's the fire of the fallen heart! As the previous master of the Fallen Heart Flame, Mang Tianqi was very aware of its abilities and immediately reminded him.

"No, how can a mere Fallen Heart Flame be so powerful?" Of course, the white-haired Dou Sheng would not so simply think that the heart fire generated by the Fallen Heart Flame could achieve this effect.

The white-haired Dou Sheng's first thought of dousing the invisible flames on his body with water was the first thing he thought of, and as soon as he waved, the water vapor in the air within a radius of thousands of kilometers was gathered on him.

However, the fire in the heart can not be extinguished by any water, and the water gathered by the white-haired Dou Saint has no effect at all.

"It looks like we can only take this kid first!" The white-haired Dou Sheng said secretly in his heart.

"Innocent!"

He was clear about the intentions of the white-haired Dou Sheng, and without waiting for him to make a move, he immediately increased the intensity of his heart fire, frantically burning the fighting energy in his body.

At this time, the white-haired Dou Sheng suddenly found that the fighting qi burned by the heart fire could not be restored, which meant that his cultivation was constantly declining.

"Not good!"

He had gone through a lot of hardships to cultivate to the two-star Dou Sheng, and if he continued like this, these hundreds of years of hard work would come to naught.

"Ahem! Seniors, can you remove the fire in your heart, and the younger generations are willing to compensate! "The white-haired Dou Sheng already knew in his heart that he was offending the terrifying power!

I don't care about any face, I hurriedly laughed and begged for mercy, after all, in front of the rapidly declining cultivation, what is a mere face?

"It's boring!" He retracted his heart, feeling that it was not as interesting to bully this two-star Dou Sheng as to bully his own little maid.

With a wave of his hand, a pitch-black spatial passage appeared, and he waved his hand again to throw the white-haired Dou Sheng into the spatial passage. As for where the space passage leads, he doesn't know, whether he can live or not depends on the luck of the white-haired Dou Sheng!

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