Ronin from Douluo

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"I didn't expect you to shoot, it's really strange."

Qian Renxue looked at Zeng Yi standing up next to him with a startled look. Such a wonderful matchup was about to tell the final victory, and it was actually destroyed by this guy.

Moreover, the two women on the stage have a good relationship with this guy.What Zeng Yi did made her a little unhappy.

"My friend is life-threatening, so naturally I can't just sit back and ignore it." Zeng Yi looked at the two on stage, said indifferently, and sat back in his position.

The contest between Zhu Zhuqing and Luo Ying was indeed very exciting. Both of them performed beyond Zeng Yi’s expectations, and the combat power they showed was not like what can be shown in the realm of Soul Sect. The fighting power of the soul king level.

The battle was very exciting, but the two of them had a real fire. This was no longer an ordinary game, but a fight between real soul masters.

Doesn't it mean that the competition cannot disable or kill the opponent?They were all beaten up like this, and Zeng Yi did not see the organizer call to stop.Everyone can see that this is mortal, even if others don't know, is it possible that Pope Bibi Dong, who is a Titled Douluo, doesn't have this vision yet?

It's all done like this, and don't stop it. It seems that she really wants to lose a top combat power from the Shrek team, so that her Soul Palace team can be more relaxed in the finals, right? .

Helpless, Zeng Yi could only stop it.

"Really just friends?"

"There should be a classmate relationship, a master-disciple relationship..."

Zeng Yi thought about it for a while, turned his head and looked at Qian Renxue, and saw her inquisitive manner, which was a little unclear.

"Speaking you seem to be particularly positive about this matter, why, is it that we are in that relationship, so you are jealous?"

"Are you also fascinated by my handsome face?"

As soon as she said this, Qian Renxue's eyes couldn't help but shrink, her heartbeat started to beat faster, and she was stunned for a moment.

Seeing that Qian Renxue's state seemed to be wrong, Zeng Yi instantly realized the mistake, and he was a little embarrassed and apologized: "That, just kidding, don't care."

Qian Renxue woke up and looked at Zeng Yi's smile, she was really bold enough to dared to play with herself.

The corners of her eyes twitched, her eyes squinted, with a kind smile on her face, she stretched out her hand on Zeng Yi's shoulder and exerted force with her five fingers.

"Yes, I'm jealous!"

"It hurts, sister, I was really wrong!"

Feeling the intense pain on his shoulder, Zeng Yi repeatedly begged for mercy.

In the venue, Bibi Dong stood up from the seat and looked at Zhu Zhuqing and Luo Ying on the broken soul fighting platform with majestic eyes, and announced the result.

"The emperor announced that the result of this soul-fighting match is a tie!"

Tie?

Hearing this sentence, Luo Ying's eyes widened, and she couldn't believe it.

"What's a joke! It's obviously that I have been pressing her and beating, and I'm about to win the victory. Why should I declare a tie?" Luo Ying raised her head and looked up at Bibi Dong on the rostrum, yelling unconvincedly. Because the other party is the current Pope of Wuhun Hall, the titled Douluo powerhouse, I feel a little bit afraid.

The audience in the venue was also very surprised by her speech. You know, the one above, but the most powerful figure in this mainland, dares to question such a character, and has to be admired.

However, in this kind of place, in the base camp of Wuhun Temple, it is the biggest disrespect to question their pope. The guards in the venue can't do it anymore. They set off immediately, wanting to win this disrespect to the pope. Woman.

"Get down."

Bibi Dong's voice sounded like a heavenly sound, which rang in everyone's ears, and everyone was shocked.

The knight guards retreated after hearing this.

Bibi Dong's majestic gaze fell on this girl named Luo Ying, and her deep and mysterious gaze seemed to have to see everything about this girl.

"Why, the game rules, you can't kill your opponent with a disability. Just because you have malicious thoughts and behaviors to kill the opponent, the emperor directly pronounces you to disqualify the Milo team. The result of a tie is already the greatest kindness. "

"So, what objection do you have now."

Luo Ying was stunned, standing still.

Outsiders may not be able to know, but Luo Ying really felt it. When the pope was talking to herself, an infinite sense of oppression fell on her body, making herself unable to move, and even breathing was extremely difficult. , The soul trembled because of the great oppression.

"No...no objection...discussion..."

These three words came out of Luo Ying's mouth with great difficulty. The moment she said these words, the pressure on her body suddenly disappeared, which made Luo Ying stagger and almost fell to the ground.

After recovering, I found that my clothes had been wet with cold sweat.

Is this the power of Title Douluo standing at the top of the spirit master.

"Ah......"

Luo Ying, with her head down, drew an exaggerated arc on her pale cheeks, and laughed grinningly.

She raised her head, her scarlet eyes flashed with unwillingness, looking at Zhu Zhuqing who was being supported by her partner on the opposite side, she gave a cold snort, turned and walked off the stage, and left towards the exit.

For her, this trip to Wuhun City has ended.Failure to win this game meant that Team Milo had lost, and the remaining people could not be the opponents of Team Shrek.

As far as Luo Ying was concerned, she didn't care what position Milo team could go to. The only regret was that she could not kill the woman.

"Zhuqing! How are you doing? Are you okay!"

Xiao Wu assisted Zhu Zhuqing, looking anxiously at Zhu Zhuqing who was covered in blood, Ning Rongrong on the side, and the soul healer in the team, Jiang Zhu, also released the martial soul, using soul power and soul skills to Zhu Zhuqing Perform healing.

After the battle, Zhu Zhuqing's excitement also relaxed, but after relaxing, he felt extremely heavy, as if he was about to fall down at any time, and his eyelids drooped like lead.

Looking at the two long swords in front of her on the ground, she saw that the two long swords turned into emerald green bamboo leaves and dispersed with the wind. At this moment, a figure flashed past her mind.

It turned out to be him!

The thought flashed in his mind, and Zhu Zhuqing fell into Xiao Wu's arms.

On the rostrum, Bibi Dong was sitting on the seat. At this moment, a figure appeared beside her and whispered a few words in her ear.

"You act, and be careful not to interfere with the normal operation of the Soul Master Competition."

"promise!"

After getting permission, this person's figure disappeared into the space again, like a ghost.

Ning Fengzhi on the side, seeing this scene, was also very curious and asked, "Pope Pope, did you have any trouble with your palace? Do you need my help?"

Bibi Dong turned his head to look at Ning Fengzhi who was smiling, and chuckled lightly, "This will not bother Sect Master Ning. It's just a few minor problems. My Spirit Hall will naturally take care of it."

After finishing speaking, Bibi Dong looked at the entrance where Luo Ying had left again, and the corners of his mouth raised, evoking a thought-provoking smile.

The ants hiding in the shadows dared to appear in my Wuhun City. They really did not live or die!

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