With Bone Douluo's hearty laughter and Ning Fengzhi's restrained smile as the background, Si Ren leisurely stepped onto the stage and stood opposite Sword Douluo.

Unlike facing the dust, Si Ren and Sword Douluo stood very close, only two meters apart, and at this distance, Si Ren could easily attack with a sudden face.

Of course, even if Si Ren didn't get so close, Sword Douluo wouldn't always consume from a distance, but would fight Si Ren at close range, so that this kid had a glimmer of hope for touching himself, but he couldn't catch the flaw.

After the two of them stood still, Bone Douluo restrained his laughter, floated to the field with his big teeth, cleared his throat and said, "Holy Son doesn't need to let go of a hand, you can go all out, as long as you hit that cowardly man once, even if you win." ”

Si Ren's face was expressionless, and Sword Douluo had no objection to this.

Bone Douluo turned his head to Sword Douluo again and said, "Coward, you can also bully children, I will keep an eye on you, once you use your soul power, you will lose." ”

Sword Douluo's eyelids trembled again, and he wanted to fight with Bone Douluo first.

But Bone Douluo didn't give him a chance at all, and then shouted, "Begin!" ”

As the words fell, Sword Douluo's eyes that had been closed for a long time suddenly opened, and a sword light like a substance burst out from his pupils, as if he was about to split the entire round platform in two.

"Hey, if you attack the referee, I'll call Shangfeng Zhi to help the Holy Son together!" Bone Douluo was caught off guard, almost didn't stabilize his body, and made a fool of himself on the spot.

"Humph!" Sword Douluo snorted coldly, and then he shifted his gaze and looked at Si Ren.

Si Ren immediately enjoyed the same situation as Bone Douluo, which made Gu You's face turn pale.

Although Gu You is a spiritual Contra Douluo, and his spiritual power is not weaker than that of ordinary Title Douluo, Sword Douluo's use of spiritual power is stronger than Gu You.

Gu You only felt that a long sword was hanging above his head, and its sharp cold light seemed to be about to break open his head, and the connection with Si Ren's spiritual power was unstable for a while.

Si Ren's complexion remained unchanged, and the purple-black armor covered his whole body again, but the pressure did not lessen at all.

Even the Death Spider Emperor, a top-level martial spirit, could not cross the chasm.

"Puff ......"

A sound of juice exploding sounded, Si Ren licked his lips, and the spikes in his right hand pierced through the armor of his left shoulder, separating his left arm from his shoulder.

The flesh, bones, and fascia were all broken, and the tip of his left arm hung weakly to the ground, while Si Ren's breath increased instead of decreasing, as if the injury to his body in turn stimulated his own ferocity.

Sword Douluo sighed slightly, even though he had seen the battle between Si Ren and Chenli, and knew that Si Ren could ignore the impact of his injuries, he was still moved.

If Sword Douluo thought that the immortal body would be immune to pain and make the soul master dull, now Sword Douluo thinks that only Si Ren is more special-

Si Ren's first soul ring did not light up, and it was completely a broken arm without using his immortal body.

With this kind of courage, Sword Douluo also felt some admiration.

Sword Douluo silently put his left hand behind his back, the thumb, ring finger, and little finger of his right hand were curled, and the index finger and middle finger were fingers together as a sword.

Si Ren still had the same indomitable attitude, and after stopping the blood in his left shoulder with his soul power, he pounced on Sword Douluo, and the remaining spikes matched with the six illusory spider legs behind him, and he made one set of combos after another, but he couldn't even touch the corners of Sword Douluo's clothes.

On the other hand, Sword Douluo, dressed in white, was like an immortal outside the world, even if he didn't use soul power, his sword intent could still break through his body, piercing his body at a speed that Si Ren couldn't react at all.

In less than a minute, Sword Douluo shot more than a dozen times, and Si Ren was also hit more than a dozen times, and the purple-black armor was like paper paste, breaking open wounds one after another.

Although Sword Douluo kept his hand and did not punch the sword intent into Si Ren's body, so that Si Ren could stop the bleeding with his soul power, how fierce was Sword Douluo's gaze? Each blow penetrates the vital organs and core muscles, and if it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that it would have already lost its ability to move.

Even if Si Ren was experienced in injuries, he couldn't resist twisting his waist and fell to the ground, trying to get up, his legs didn't need strength, he had to spurt blood carefully when he took a breath, and his remaining right hand couldn't even be lifted.

Finally, the first soul ring lit up, Si Ren's injury was reversed in an instant, the wound quickly closed and gradually healed, and even the left arm that was thrown aside was also pulled by the soul power and approached Si Ren.

Sword Douluo stood in place very martial and did not continue to attack, but waited for Si Ren to recover.

At this moment, Sword Douluo was already like Si Ren's teacher, personally teaching Si Ren how to fight.

Seeing Si Ren stubbornly piercing the returned left arm with the sharp spike of his right hand, Sword Douluo also had to sigh, how could such a genius be the Holy Son of the Martial Spirit Palace?

If he were his own...... How nice would it be to have a grandson?

However, the next moment, Sword Douluo's pupils suddenly shrank, and then his body exploded back - Si Ren stabbed into the spike of his left hand with his right hand, pounced forward, and slid forward with his right arm synchronously, adding dozens of centimeters of attack range with the spike of his left hand.

After avoiding it dangerously, Sword Douluo's anger came up again, how optimistic he was just now, how angry he was now.

It's just that without waiting for Sword Douluo to speak, Si Ren laughed: "Sword Douluo, you lost!" ”

When Bone Douluo heard this, his eyes immediately widened, and he carefully searched Sword Douluo's clothes to see if they were broken.

Although Si Ren was a bit of a trick, this did not prevent Bone Douluo from using this to mock Sword Douluo.

Sword Douluo was taken aback, and immediately checked himself, but found no problems.

Si Ren unhurriedly settled his left arm, walked to him leisurely, stretched out his hand and pointed at random, the blood full of poison was low, and a small hole corroded on the spot: "This is it!" ”

"......" Sword Douluo seemed to turn into a stone sculpture and didn't say a word.

Bone Douluo couldn't help but close his eyes, he couldn't see such a shameless scene.

"It's okay that you've lived for so long, and you don't even understand the truth that soldiers don't get tired of cheating, but it's okay, I'll teach you slowly in the future......"

Si Ren was completely shameless, and he made a victory speech complacently, and Sword Douluo's anger became more and more intense.

Finally, the string called reason broke, and Sword Douluo didn't say a word, and a long sword appeared in his palm, splitting the chattering Si Ren in half in the air.

Comfortable! Sword Douluo's tense muscles up and down his body were much relaxed, and he only felt that he was so happy that he was like a dog day sweating profusely and munching on a chilled watermelon, and it was like a mouth plug after three days of constipation, and his whole body was so cool from the inside out that he couldn't describe it in words.

"Hahahaha!" As soon as Si Ren put his body together, he looked up to the sky and smiled: "Sword Douluo, you have fallen for my plan!" This time I used soul power! ”