Ronin from Douluo

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Are everyone here?

Ning Fengzhi's words caused the disciples in the venue to be stunned, their eyes cast on the martial arts platform. There was already a figure standing above the empty martial arts platform.

It is the other person in today's battle of souls, Zeng Yi.

After seeing Zeng Yi on the court, the originally quiet venue suddenly became an uproar.

"This is the man who made the entire Hong Ying group helpless, Zeng Yi?"

"I heard rumors that he is a disciple of Elder Sword Douluo. Now Elder Sword Douluo is here to watch this fight. It seems that the rumors should be true."

"Ahhhhh~, this man is so handsome, so temperamental, I love it!"

"Cut~, isn't it just looking handsome. I think this Zeng Yi is nothing more than that, waiting for him to be beaten by Hong Ling."

"I think you are sour, isn't it just that? I haven't seen anyone standing on the stage, still looking calm and calm? If you were watched by so many people, there would be Sect Master and two Douluo among them. Elder, my feet are trembling, and I can't stand still."

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In the audience, the disciples looked at Zeng Yi who was standing on the stage, whispering and discussing.

Standing on the stage, Zeng Yi was indifferent, with a faint smile on his face. Although he was standing some distance from the auditorium, Zeng Yi still caught from the wind the voices of Zongmen disciples in the audience talking about themselves. .

There are surprises, doubts, praises, and derogations.Zeng Yi didn't take these comments in his mind and smiled. He knew that today's battle of souls was only his stage.

There will be no suspense about the outcome.

Because handsome people like me are usually the protagonists.

"Master! Come on! Take down this fighting spirit handsomely!"

Zeng Yi's ears accurately caught this sentence.No, this is a male voice, I have no male apprentices!

Zeng Yi was a little puzzled, and when he heard the sound, he saw a familiar figure, the same Ling Yunfei who was pestering his apprentice before.He was full of enthusiasm, waving the flag to himself.

Zeng Yi looked at him, and the corners of his mouth twitched. This guy is really shameless.

However, it was not Ling Yunfei that left Zeng Yi most speechless, but the few people around him.

"Chairman, come on! Let those ladies know that our Zhengyang Club is great!"

When did I agree to be the president of your Zhengyang Club?You are too shameless!Zeng Yi muttered in his heart.

Zeng Yi knew a little bit about the Zhengyang Society, an organization composed entirely of male elite disciples, and it was opposed to Hongying.It sounds good to say, but it's actually a group of men huddled together to keep warm, and their disciples resisted Hong Ying's rule among the sect disciples, trying to improve the status of the male disciples of the sect.

However, this knowledge is in vain, because Hongying's overall strength is stronger than them, plus the female disciples of the sect and the extra male disciples, and many male disciples are willing to bow down under the pomegranate skirt and become a dog licking dog for the happiness of life , This caused them Zhengyanghui in the sect to only survive and maintain the dignity of the little male.

He also heard that Zhengyang will announce in the sect that he is their honorary president.At first, Zeng Yi thought it was a joke, but now he believes it.This Zhengyang meeting wanted to use oneself as the fulcrum for turning over.

"The president teaches Hong Ying a group of women, let them know that we can't bully casually!"

How miserable have you been before?Even the shouting has become so confusing?After hearing this sentence, Zeng Yi couldn't help but utter a word.

On Hong Ying's side, Nangong Lin looked at Zeng Yi who was standing on the stage, with a fiery fighting spirit burning in his eyes, "Finally appeared, then I will go first."

Hong Lingyin looked at her eagerly, and instead of stopping, she exhorted her."Be careful, he feels very unusual for me, very strong."

It was the first time that Nangong Lin saw her showing such a solemn expression, and the slight contempt in her heart was also closed.

"Don't worry, even if I lose, I won't make this bitch feel better." Thinking of the mocking face of Zeng Yi before, Nangong Lin couldn't help clenching his fist and gritted his teeth.

Nangong Lin walked onto the stage of Wutai, standing on the opposite side of Zeng Yi, and the two looked at each other.

"You are my soul-fighting opponent? No, shouldn't it be your president?" Zeng Yi asked with some doubts.This girl, he knows, can be said to be quite familiar.Because, a few days ago, she was carrying a pair of huge armbands in both hands, following her desperately after her, and the look on her face wanted to frustrate herself.

However, she was not good at speed, just because she couldn't catch up with herself, she was very angry.

Zeng Yi learned through Yanque that this girl is not Hongying's president, and it stands to reason that she shouldn't be the one who fights with herself.

Nangong Lin stared at Zeng Yi with fanatical eyes, rubbed his fists with his palms, and smirked, "Yes, I am your opponent in the first game. On the martial arts stage, all the people of the whole family are watching, this time, you Can't run away!

This time, I must smash my fist on your damn face!"

Is this really a girl?It's really fierce.

Zeng Yi looked at Nangong Lin on the opposite side and murmured in his heart. Zeng Yi didn't care about her threat.Zeng Yi could also understand her anger. After all, after eating ashes behind her for several days, it is normal to be angry.

But what happened in the first scene?

Zeng Yi seems to have found a blind spot.

At this time, the audience was also discussing this issue in whispers.

"Why is Nangong Lin and Zeng Yi's fighting spirit? Shouldn't it be Hong Lingyin?"

"I don't know. Maybe it was Nangong Lin who posted the fighting spirit post. This is also in line with her irritable personality."

"What? I thought Hong Ayane was on the court, I was looking forward to it."

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On the subjective stage, Chen Xin was also a little surprised, looking at Ning Fengzhi, and asked: "Fengzhi, what's the matter? Shouldn't it be Lingyin that girl and Zeng Yi fighting spirits?"

Ning Fengzhi held the folding fan in his hand, slapped it lightly, and said with a smile: "The fighting spirit post says that Hongying and Zeng Yi are fighting spirits, so this does not violate the regulations."

Chen Xin is stupid, this kind of fighting spirit post, isn't this an apprentice who pits himself?

"This is too rascal, old bone, is this what you taught? Specially teach people how to be shameless?" Because Hong Lingyin is a younger generation of Bone Douluo, Chen Xin mocked without scruples.

Gu Rong's face turned dark, and he immediately said, "Fart, how can the old man participate in this junior's affairs? Besides, your apprentice is making trouble in the sect. Isn't it to blame you yourself for not disciplining your own disciples? , Will this happen?"

"Also, your disciple, you can't beat even a few girls, right?"

After hearing this, Chen Xin's brows couldn't help but frowned, "What are you kidding? My apprentice can't beat a few girls? Even if they go together, Zeng Yi can easily solve it.

Zeng Yi was able to kill the Soul King when he was in the Soul Sovereign. Now that he is promoted to the Soul Sect, you don't really think that Lingyin can defeat him, do you?No way?No way?"

Looking at Chen Xin's ridiculous mocking face, Gu Rong's heart rose with anger, wishing to punch that face.

"It's just good luck. I picked up a bargain. I'm talking about it. What does Zeng Yi can kill the Soul King? What does it have to do with you? At that time, he was not your apprentice? From receiving Zeng Yi as a disciple to now, as a Master, I have never managed it. It's obviously someone who has cultivated the soul sect outside by himself, and someone has no effect at all, but is still complacent. This is really funny!" Gu Rong said sarcastically.

Why did Zeng Yi not report his own name at the time, but the name of this slut, so that he picked up a bargain for nothing? This is hateful!

Gu Rong looked at Zeng Yi in the audience with lemons in his eyes.

"Huh? What's this smell? Who broke the vinegar jar?"

"you......"

The two elders ridiculed each other around him, and Ning Fengzhi expressed helplessness.

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On the martial arts stage, the atmosphere became serious, and Nangong Lin's hot gaze burst into a strong sense of war, and the spirit power surged, and four spirit rings appeared around her body, shining brightly.

Then, a pair of armbands appeared on her slender but very powerful arms.On the dark armbands, bloody lines flowed, like a living thing, full of momentum.

A violent, powerful wind circled from the soles of her feet and quickly spread to the surroundings.

Zeng Yi allowed the strong wind to blow on himself and moved his clothes. He could feel the momentum coming to his face, and the power in it should not be underestimated.

However, a young girl with a pair of arm armor weapons full of power and violent meaning made Zeng Yi feel a bit contrary to her, but this picture has an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"Nangong Lin, Heaven-splitting Armor of Martial Spirit, level forty-two assault war spirit master, please advise!"

Nangong Lin assumed a fighting stance, staring at Zeng Yi with fiery eyes, his whole body was filled with a frenzied fighting spirit, and the smile on his face was almost crazy.

Seeing Nangong Lin's expression, Zeng Yi felt that this girl had some nerve problems, and she should be a fighting lunatic.

It is really the hardest thing to encounter such a person, and it is very troublesome.

Zeng Yi was a little helpless, but he still got serious. The original inattentive eyes became sharp, his feet stepped, and his right hand grabbed the hilt of the knife around his waist.

"Zeng Yi, Martial Soul Lanqie, a forty-third level assault war spirit master, please advise!"

The invisible wind began to flow slowly on the stage. Before the battle started, the disciples in the audience felt two different auras colliding with each other on the stage.

One violent sense of strength, the other, Feng Han's determination.

Ning Fengzhi stared at the two posing on the stage and announced.

"Houlfight, start!"

boom--

As Ning Fengzhi's voice mingled with soul power sounded in the venue, Nangong Lin no matter what the three seventy-one, the soles of his feet were fully on the ground, and the strong momentum caused the hard stone slab to crack every inch.

With the roar full of power, Nangong Lin's body rushed straight towards Zeng Yi, his right hand clenched into a fist, and his enthusiastic gaze fixed on his opponent's body.

The tyrannical fist pressure enveloped him, and Zeng Yi couldn't help closing his eyes, feeling the sound around him.

The whistling wind, the subtle sound of blood flow, the rapid beating heartbeat, and the constant breathing.

Feel the breath.

At this moment, the world was quiet, Zeng Yiru was in another world, his mind was transparent, and he felt the sound of everything.

Just as Nangong Lin's attack was approaching, Zeng Yi's closed eyes suddenly opened, and his dark eyes shone with light.

With the left hand holding the scabbard, the thumb was pushed up against the blade, and a silver-white blade was exposed, shining with cold light.

Flash!

In Nangong Lin's astonished eyes, Zeng Yi's figure disappeared.

Everyone in the venue vaguely saw the fleeting sword light on the stage, the sword intent was pervasive, and it was chilling.

Nangong Lin stood there blankly, while Zeng Yi appeared five meters behind her.

The sharp blade that was shining silver in the sun was slowly taken into the sheath by Zeng Yi.

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