Chapter 155: Sword Douluo
Director Ao thinks that Yan Xin and Xue Qinghe have no time to pay attention to themselves in the negotiation, and they want to sneak away, this level of confrontation is no longer something they can participate in, which is Soul Venerable, Director Ao suspects that a young Titled Douluo is looking for his own happiness, and Soul Douluo kicked away in an instant, which is what Soul Venerable can do.
Hearing Yan Xin talk about himself, Director Ao was suddenly frightened, and his whole person froze, understanding Yan Xin's meaning was like getting an amnesty and then going to get an unfinished Purple Gold Fighting Soul Badge at a speed that broke through his limit.
Xue Qinghe looked at Director Ao who fled the scene with a dark face and ignored his words, and years of qi cultivation kung fu came to naught.
"This prince can't bear to bear the fall of a talent, why are you forcing me, I have already taken my posture to the lowest."
"Oh, you won't forget that strength is respected on this road, if I can beat Title Douluo, do you care who I am, even if I am a small soul venerable. You will treat me with the utmost courtesy, and you will not even dare to gasp in front of me. ”
Yan Xin laughed, the essence of this world is that strength is respected, and morality and the laws of the empire are at the mercy of others like plasticine.
Xue Qinghe looked at the unconscious Contra Douluo at his feet, and suddenly realized that he had made a common-sense mistake, and he was used to planning the strength of the person in front of him to the strength of the Soul Venerable he knew, and the one who could kick the unconscious Contra Douluo was at least the Title Douluo.
"This prince apologizes to you for what he said just now, can you tell me your true strength, Your Excellency Qianji. Don't tell me that you are the strength of the Soul Venerable, the Soul Master of the Contra level will not be kicked unconscious casually. ”
Xue Qinghe realized that he might provoke a strong man whose strength was Title Douluo, and put his posture in a very low position, the person who could beat Title Douluo could afford to provoke him, even if the pot was carried by the Heaven Dou Empire, he would definitely not be able to escape.
Ning Fengzhi also realized that he used common sense to measure the new, and he understood Xue Qinghe's sudden change of attitude, he wanted to be responsible for his own actions, and the dignity of the strong could not be disgraced.
"Uncle Jian, Uncle Bone. Do you think you can defeat him? Ning Fengzhi was a little curious, Yan Xin's own strength was incomprehensible, and he could only hope that Chenxin and Gu Rong, who were Title Douluo.
"I'm not sure, his strength is by no means something that Soul Venerable can embody, my feeling tells me that I will definitely lose against him."
If it was normal Bone Douluo Gu Rong was a little skeptical that his intuition was out of order, a Soul Venerable could actually cause a sense of danger to himself, but if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes today, he wouldn't have believed that this was a three-ring Soul Venerable.
"My sword is longing to fight him, and my sword is telling me if I can reach the ultimate of supreme swordsmanship." Sword Douluo Chen's heart had this feeling that defeating himself would be able to master the way of the sword, or even the supreme avenue.
"Are you sure, you're not saying you haven't touched kendo yet." Bone Douluo Gu Rong said solemnly, he understands the horror of Sword Douluo, the two of them fight, and in the end, he will definitely lose, just like that, he is still on the edge of swordsmanship, and there is still a long way to go from the way of the sword.
"My sword is calling to me so strongly that I can't help it. I feel like kendo is only one step away from me. ”
After Sword Douluo Chenxin finished speaking, he couldn't help the impulse in his heart, just like a fanatical seeker who saw that the Heavenly Dao was one step away from him, as long as he took that step, he could find his own Dao.
Sword Douluo Chenxin appeared directly on the Fighting Soul Arena and directly summoned his martial soul.
An old man in spotless white clothes, with silver hair combed extremely neatly, he had a sword in his hand, about three feet long, without any decoration, a long sword with a whole body of pure silver, two yellow, two purple, and five black soul rings around his sword.
Everyone was like a dream today, originally wanting to see how an incomprehensible Soul Venerable could challenge the Twelve Soul Sects, and then His Excellency the Prince of the Heaven Dou Empire and the Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect appeared, and now even the Title Douluo appeared.
"Grandpa Sword. I didn't expect you to come too. Ning Rongrong lost his mind.
"You know him." Oscar seems to have awakened something.
"He is one of the pillars of our Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect, and he is titled Sword. It's also my sword grandfather, but you can spoil me. But why would he play? ”
Ning Rongrong explained to everyone, feeling a little bad premonition in his heart.
"It's possible to ask him to join the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect, right? After all, as a Title Douluo, inviting him in person can give him enough face. Dai Mubai guessed.
Ning Rongrong's face turned white in an instant, he knew the rules of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect, as an assistant, the other half of the future could not be an assistant, this was the clan rule.
"Xiao Wu, what's wrong with you." Tang San looked at Xiao Wu trembling in his arms and asked with concern.
"It's fine." Xiao Wu cautiously looked at the Title Douluo on the field, with a trace of expectation in her heart, just in time to see Yan Xin seeing herself, she was so frightened that she retracted.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here. This kind of strength is very strong in the present, and we can also achieve it in the future with the title Douluo. Tang San hugged Xiao Wu, who was trembling even more in his arms, and comforted.
"That's right, with our talent, sooner or later we will be Title Douluo." Ma Hongjun looked at Sword Douluo on the field with envy.
"Your Excellency Sword Douluo, I don't need you to come forward for me. This is something I provoked, and I am responsible for myself. Xue Qinghe thought that Ning Fengzhi was supporting himself and hurriedly persuaded him, looking at the murderous Sword Douluo and feeling that he had no hope of reconciliation.
"It's none of your business, don't think of yourself too much. You feel that your strength is already at the top of the continent. Yan Xin first mocked Xue Qinghe, who took himself too seriously, and then looked at Sword Douluo, who was constantly accumulating momentum, and asked.
"My sword tells me that I will definitely gain something from fighting you. Defeat you, and I'll be able to find the supreme kendo, which I've been pursuing. ”
Sword Douluo Chen's heart is accumulating his own strength, this is a battle to seek the truth, and he can't afford to be sloppy.
"It's not good to fight here, do you want so many people to die in the aftermath of our fighting?" Yan Xin pointed to the overcrowded Soto Great Fighting Arena Master Fighting Arena and said.
Sword Douluo hesitated for a moment, then looked at Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong in the VIP room. "Please, don't let the fight between us affect these people."
"Xiao Jian, I didn't take medicine today, as a Titled Douluo, I actually went to deal with a Soul Venerable." Bone Douluo complained, but he was not slow to arrange a protective shield on the fighting soul field.
"Uncle Jian, it's time to see your own way, although I don't understand why, but we can only support him."
Ning Fengzhi was happy for Chenxin, and at the same time, he was a little worried that the Soul Venerable on the field was not playing cards according to common sense.
"We can now let go of the fight. The sword name is seven kills, and the ninety-sixth-level Title Douluo challenges you. "Sword Douluo has been penting up, and the momentum was released in an instant, although the protective shield of Bone Douluo shielded most of it, but the leaked trace of coercion made everyone feel difficult to breathe, and a sword appeared in his heart, feeling that all things in heaven and earth were exclusive to the sword.