Ronin from Douluo

Chapter 107 It's just death, no big deal. (Add more for Su Jin!)

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Sword Douluo???

After being awakened by him, Zeng Yi instantly remembered that he had indeed pretended to be his disciple before.

But what is going on here?Didn't you just use your name? As for coming here in person like this?Young man, just say hi, what's wrong?This is understandable, who has not been young, who has not bragged?

How come to me, it won't work if you guilty, as to trouble me like this?

"Senior is Sword Douluo?" Zeng Yi asked with a look of embarrassment.

"What do you mean?" Jian Douluo sneered.

Once confirmed, Zeng Yi's mood sank again.Sure enough, you still have to be a down-to-earth person, and you can't just brag about it.It's all right now, and I was found by the master to settle the account.

At this time, Zeng Yi was silent.

I just said it casually, but the master, Sword Douluo came to the door.That means that the things in this are not simple.Could it be that this Sword Douluo really came here all the way, accepting himself as his apprentice?

If so, Zeng Yi would laugh to death.

He really wants to hug such thick thighs!

Although in the original book, this Sword Douluo is a decent figure, belonging to the protagonist's side, who knows if he will kill himself.After all, it was just a novel, the current real world, positive and negative.Who can say it clearly?

Who stipulated that Wuhun Palace is an evil force?And the alliance between these two empires and these sects is a righteous partner?

Don't be kidding, there is no right or wrong in this world. Whoever has the big fist, who can laugh at the end, is justice.

Sword Douluo?

Yanque was shocked when she heard this name. She didn't dare to think that the grandfather in front of her was actually a titled Douluo.That is the highest glory of the soul master, the existence in the legend!Now, he actually appeared in front of his own eyes.This made Yanque very incredible, and this Title Douluo might still be an enemy.

Thinking of this, Yanque's hands holding the hilt of the sword couldn't help but start to tremble slightly.

"Senior, what are you going to do?" Zeng Yi asked in a deep voice.

"how is it?"

The corner of Jian Douluo's mouth twitched, and the next moment his body disappeared.

So fast!

At this speed, Zeng Yi couldn't notice a trace of the trail, and he was shocked.

Afterwards, Jian Douluo's figure reappeared at the position just now, and this time, there was one more figure.That was his apprentice, Yanque, who was caught by this Sword Douluo, and Xiaoju on Yanque's body.

"Master!"

She was under instant control, which made Yanque very flustered and looked at her master asking for help.Xiao Ju was also frightened, standing on Yanque's shoulder, grinning at Jian Douluo, guarding this person vigilantly.

"This is still a little soul beast, haha." Sword Douluo smiled faintly when he saw Xiaoju's faint spirit power fluctuations.

Afterwards, Jian Douluo's spirit power shook slightly, and Yan Que and Xiao Ju fell to the ground weakly.

"Yanque! Xiaoju! Asshole, what did you do?"

Seeing this scene, Zeng Yi's heart was extremely angry, and his soul power instantly burst out. Three soul rings rose from the soles of his feet, one purple, one yellow and the other purple, shining rhythmically around the body, exuding horrific and surging soul power fluctuations, fierce. The imposing aura soared into the sky, as if a divine sword was unsheathed, and the sharp imposing aura was approaching this Sword Douluo.

Even if Title Douluo hurts his important person, even if he is dead, he will have to chew his skin off.

Sword Douluo couldn't help feeling a little frightened by the momentum that Zeng Yi burst out in an instant.Not to mention soul power, just this fierce sword power is definitely a master with swords.And there are still two purple spirit rings, and the spirit power fluctuations that those spirit rings emit are almost all over the years.Although I had investigated the information of this young man, I was a little shocked when I saw it in person.

It's hard to imagine that this person actually cultivated alone.

Although he was very dissatisfied with this young man, his kendo talent and strength were enough to make him his own disciple.In other words, he still picked up the bargain.

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However, since his sect was in a big predicament because of his reasons, he still had to make this person suffer a little bit.

Sword Douluo thought in his heart, and then said, "I just made them faint."

Hearing Jian Douluo say this, Zeng Yi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but he was still wary of him.

"However, I don't know what will happen next."

As soon as this remark came out, Zeng Yi felt cold again.

"Shoot with all your strength." Jian Douluo said lightly with both hands attached to his back.

Sure enough, don't you plan to let me go.Thinking in his heart, looking at this Sword Douluo with a trace of begging in his eyes.

"Boy can fight with senior, but I hope senior can let Yanque and Xiaoju go, please."

This surprised Jian Douluo because he could feel a will to die from Zeng Yi.

Are you afraid of death?What a funny kid.

A smile appeared on Jian Douluo's indifferent face. He really wanted to see how strong his future disciple, with the will to die, was the sword that he cut out.

"Yes." Jian Douluo spit out two words gently, and a fierce aura spread from his body, like a divine sword out of its sheath, that peerless sword intent pressed against Zeng Yi, making him unbearable, and his body was all there. Can't help shaking up.

"Thank you, senior." Hearing Jian Douluo's assurance, Zeng Yi also felt relieved.It doesn't matter if he died, but Xiaoyanque and Xiaoju should not be affected.

and......

Zeng Yi's hand holding Lanqie's hilt was also trembling slightly.This is not fear, but excitement!

Sword Douluo, Kendo Chenxin, the strongest kendo master in Douluo Continent, and a person standing on the top of this world kendo, it is really exciting to be able to fight against such a person!

It's no regrets to die in the hands of such a swordsman.

Looking down at his martial soul, Lan Qi, it was also trembling slightly, expressing its excitement.

"Let's make the most gorgeous sword together..."

Zeng Yi murmured, then suddenly raised his head and looked at Sword Douluo, with a strong madness in his eyes, and his sword intent rose sharply.

Seeing the madness in Zeng Yi's eyes, the fierce sword power instantly broke through the suppression of his own momentum, and Jian Douluo couldn't help admiring this young man.

Facing a titled Douluo, he could still bring up such a fighting spirit, and he had to admire the spirit of this young man.

Moreover, he can see from his eyes, that fearless pursuit of kendo.

This is the crazy meaning of a true sword idiot.

This made Jian Douluo not help thinking of his father, for the highest realm, even if it was death, he fearlessly challenged forward.

The spirit rings on Zeng Yi's body were shining brightly, the spirit ability was activated, the second spirit ability, the selfless sword heart, the third spirit ability, the sword domain!

The powerful increase in strength, fierce momentum, and the whistling wind whirled around the body, and smoke was everywhere, forming a tornado wind that was visible to the naked eye, and the surging spirit power fluctuations caused subtle changes in the surrounding space. Distortion of

Lan Che pulled out of her sheath in an instant, and his indifferent silver eyes stared coldly at the white-clothed old man in front of him, not caring that he was a Title Douluo.

The moment Lan cut out the sheath, two invisible sword auras slashed forward with fierce aura.

Then he stepped on the soles of his feet, his body violently violently, and he rushed towards Sword Douluo with long swords in both hands.

Cut ahead!

Yin Liang's blade carried a strong wind and cut it fearlessly.

Face the wind!

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