Ronin from Douluo

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

The old man in white looked at Zeng Yi, and said with a smile.

Looking at the old man in front of him, Zeng Yi's heart was stunned, his face was extremely solemn.The person who can appear in front of his eyes out of thin air still makes him not aware of a trace of aura. Such strength is definitely not an ordinary soul master.

The strong, the absolute strong, at least a soul master of the Contra level.

The white-clothed old man was able to speak, and Zeng Yi's heart was shocked again, and he began to feel confused.

Master?When did I have a master?

This question made Zeng Yi a little confused.

"Master? Is it Master's master? Isn't that the master of Yanque?" Yan Que was taken aback by the words of the white-clothed old man, who looked a little nervously at the white-clothed old man standing in front.

"Then...that, hello, Master, my name is Yanque! I am Master's apprentice." Yanque hurriedly bowed to the old man in white and said with a nervous tone.

Looking at the little girl who greeted herself, Jian Douluo was speechless.Inexplicably, he suddenly had a disciple.Now, not only have the disciples, but also the disciples and grandchildren of TM. What is this?

Seeing that the white-clothed old man didn't speak, and bends over at him, I felt even more nervous and didn't dare to raise his head.

Is it because Master doesn’t like me and I haven’t done it well?By the way, it should be kneeling and bowing.

Yan Jie secretly cursed that he was too stupid. When he was about to kneel down and bow to the master, he kept holding him with his hand. Looking along, it was his master's arm.

"Little Yanque, stand back." Zeng Yi stared at the old man in front of him without squinting, and said seriously.

"Oh."

Seeing her master's dignified expression, Yan Que responded. Although she didn't know what was going on, she obeyed her master's words more and obediently retreated behind him.

Seeing his master's solemn side face, Yan Que was very puzzled.Isn’t this Master’s teacher?Why does the master look like this?

Is there any contradiction between their master and apprentice?

Thinking of this, Yanque couldn't help but fill up various plots in his mind.

The old man's expression was very indifferent, his eyes seemed to see nothing around him, he just stood there quietly without speaking.But he just stood there, but he still gave people a sense of domination.

This scene caused Zeng Yi's throat to slide.The old man didn't release any aura and just stood like this, but Zeng Yi felt a great pressure. This was the oppression from the soul.

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

"Hehe, this senior is joking. The kid has been wandering alone. There is no master. Did you find the wrong person? Don't look for it elsewhere. If the kid has something to do, don't bother you." Zeng Yi looked at the white-clothed old man with a faint smile, but the corners of his mouth kept trembling and twitching.

Name: Chenxin.

Wuhun: Seven Kill Sword.

Spirit Power: Level 96 (Title Douluo)

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While speaking, Zeng Yi secretly checked the information of the white-clothed old man. When he saw it clearly, Zeng Yi was stupid.

Level ninety six?

Title Douluo?

wdnmd!nmsl?

Never won?

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

The last time I was blocked by someone, there was a bunch of people, among them there were soul king-level existences.And this time, if you don't do it, it's the highest level of combat power, Title Douluo, this time you show me it?First Literature Network www.cnd1wx.com

Who can stand this TM?

Zeng Yi really didn't know what evil he had committed, and why he was followed by others and chased after him.Even if a Soul King comes on the field, he can withstand it.However, even if you want to chase me down, you have to pay attention to a step-by-step approach.First Soul Emperor, Soul Sage, then Soul Contra, so that I can also have a chance to develop secretly.However, is this not a common sense?If you fail once, you just set off the table and let a titled Douluo level master kill me?Oh my god, I'm just a soul sovereign!

And it's still a titled Douluo with a rank of ninety six!

Although Zeng Yi didn't remember many details in Douluo Dalu's book very clearly, he still quite understood the spirit master's strength level.

Even titled Douluo is divided into levels.Title Douluo with level ninety-one to ninety-fourth spirit power was just an ordinary title.But after crossing the 95th level, the strength in it is different. Above the 95th level, it is called Super Douluo. Every time one level of spirit power increases, there is a big gap between them. As for What the gap is, Zeng Yi doesn't remember much, anyway, it's very strong.

And above the Super Douluo, there is another level, the ninety-nine level Extreme Douluo.Title Douluo of this level is already the ceiling of spirit power, and one step further is to become a god at a hundred!And Limit Douluo, the closest to a god, could also use part of the god's power.It can be said that in the absence of a god, a Limit Douluo can change the situation of the entire continent.

And the old man in front of Zeng Yi is a Level 96 Super Douluo!

Such an existence actually took action to deal with a small soul sovereign, this dare to believe?

Sure enough, I am not a protagonist.If it's the protagonist, would such a thing happen?

If there is such a cautious person in the villain, how can the protagonist play?From the very beginning, a person with the highest combat power in the plane is dispatched to attack the protagonist, then there is no need to write this book, and the settlement will be completed directly.

Protagonist, death!

Seeing this old man, Zeng Yi set off a stormy sea in his heart, and cold sweat couldn't help but burst from his forehead.Watching this old man, Zeng Yichang couldn't help but help Lanqie's sword hilt at his waist.

In the face of a powerful Title Douluo, Zeng Yi had no chance to escape, so he could only fight hard.

Does my journey only end here...

However, I will not die with shame!

just......

Thinking of his apprentice, Yan Que, Zeng Yi couldn't help feeling sad.

Not a master’s master?

Yan Que's eyes widened instantly when she heard the words.Looking at Zeng Yi's solemn expression, Yan Jie also began to feel nervous.

It's an enemy, and if you can make Master look like this, then this person must be very powerful.

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

"Heh, you know it's not my disciple." Jian Douluo couldn't help but snorted coldly. This cold snorted made Zeng Yi's heart startled, his body dulled, and he took a step back.

Worthy of being a Title Douluo, the mere tremor made me unbearable.

"Why do seniors fool the kid?" Zeng Yi said solemnly.

"Fooling you? I think you kid is fooling me."

The words of the white-clothed old man made Zeng Yi very confused and confused.You don’t seem to have met this person, right?Why did I fool him?Moreover, he didn't have the ability to provoke a Title Douluo.

"Senior, what do you say?" Zeng Yi couldn't help asking, even if he died, he must die clearly, otherwise, it would be too awkward.

Jian Douluo smiled. How much trouble this person caused him to the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect, but he himself looked like he didn't know anything. This look was really hateful.

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

Sword Douluo?

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

Thinking about it in my head, it suddenly occurred to me.

When he was in the Spirit Hall of Soto City, the man was pestering him to let him join the Hall of Spirits. In order to get rid of the entanglement, he said that his disciple of Sword Douluo, unexpectedly, would pass it out?

Looking at the person in front of him, Zeng Yi's eyes twitched, his face a little ugly.

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

Sword Douluo, right?

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