Chapter 137 Discussion!
Qibao Glazed Sect, in the main hall.
Ning Fengzhi sat in the first place.
On both sides below, Chen Xin and Gu Rong sit opposite each other.
Outside the hall, Dai Yao and Ning Rongrong walked in slowly.
"Dad, I'm back."
Ning Rongrong skipped into the hall, said hello to Ning Fengzhi who was in the first place, and then smiled sweetly at Chen Xin and Gu Rong respectively.
"My baby Rongrong, you are finally back." Gu Rong lost his cunning and cunning at this moment and turned into a kind old grandfather.
Although his face looked haggard and frightening, Ning Rongrong didn't care about it.
"I wonder why the eldest prince Xingluo came to our Qibao Glazed Sect?" Gu Rong narrowed his eyes and looked at Dai Yao.
Dai Yao scanned Gu Rong, Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin respectively, with a leisurely look on his face, and said lightly: "Cooperation."
"cooperate?"
A question mark appeared on the heads of Ning Fengzhi and the others.
What kind of cooperation can the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect and the Star Luo Empire have?
"Can you tell me more about it?" Ning Fengzhi asked with great interest.
"No rush, no rush." Dai Yao looked at Chen Xin and said with a smile: "I said before that I wanted to compete with Senior Sword Douluo. I wonder if I can do that now?"
The place fell into silence for a moment.
Ning Fengzhi's face was expressionless.
Gu Rong looked at Dai Yao in shock.
Ning Rongrong also looked surprised.
"If I guessed correctly, you should already be a titled Douluo, right?" Chen Xin stood up slowly, his eyes shining brightly.
"Not bad." Dai Yao smiled slightly, and the nine soul rings slowly rose up and were arranged neatly around him.
Yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, red, and finally the three-color soul ring of gray, white, and gold.
See this scene.
Except for Ning Rongrong, Ning Fengzhi and the others looked at Dai Yao in horror.
"hiss!!!"
"Such a thing can happen!"
Ning Fengzhi stared intently at Dai Yao's red soul ring and the gray-white gold soul ring.
"Title Douluo! It's really a Title Douluo!"
Ning Fengzhi's eyes widened and his shoulders were shaking.
"The eighth soul ring is red and has a hundred thousand years. What is the age of the gray and white gold..."
"Your Excellency's talent is truly unprecedented and a genius!" Chen Xin looked serious. With a flash of sword light, the Seven Kills Sword appeared instantly and floated in front of him. Nine yellow, yellow, purple, black, black, and black soul rings were suspended behind him. Compared with Dai Yao's soul rings, they seemed much weaker.
Even though Dai Yao is not very old.
But as a titled Douluo, he needs to be given the highest respect.
"Dai Yao, you're not just here to fight with Grandpa Jian, are you?" Ning Rongrong frowned and said with displeasure.
She thought it was something important.
Result, that's it?
For this little thing, he even spanked her all the way!
"Rongrong, don't be rude!" Ning Fengzhi said with an extremely serious expression.
"Ah? What's wrong?" Ning Rongrong didn't understand what mistake she had made again.
Ning Fengzhi didn't know what to say at this moment.
At this time, Dai Yao said slowly: "Senior Sword Douluo, the place here is too small, why don't we move to another place?"
"Yes!" Chen Xin rushed out of the hall with his sword and flew towards a mountain in the distance.
Seeing this, Dai Yao also flashed his figure.
Seeing this, Ning Fengzhi looked at Gu Rong and said quickly: "Uncle Gu, let's go take a look."
Nine soul rings also appeared on Gu Rong's body, and a dark vortex and a huge bone dragon suddenly appeared in the field.
"Dad, I want to go too."
Ning Rongrong said quickly.
After a while.
On a mountaintop with curling clouds, Dai Yao and Chen Xin faced each other at a distance.
In the sky above, Gu Rong, Ning Fengzhi and Ning Rongrong sat on a bone dragon, watching the battle below.
"Chen Xin, ninety-sixth level titled Douluo!"
"No talent, level ninety-two titled Douluo, please!"
Chen Xin raised his eyebrows.
I thought I was entering the ninety-first level for the first time, but I didn't expect that I was already at the ninety-second level.
"The gap between each level of Titled Douluo is huge, especially after level ninety-five."
"The gap between you and me cannot be bridged by soul skills." "Are you... ready?"
Faced with Chen Xin's reminder, Dai Yao smiled lightly and said, "I wonder if senior is confident that he can defeat two hundred thousand year soul beasts alone?"
Chen Xin's pupils suddenly shrank.
There is a lot of information reflected in this sentence.
"Could it be that you hunted your 100,000-year-old soul ring alone?"
above.
Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong also looked at Dai Yao in disbelief and couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
There aren't many things that can shock them.
I took a quick look today.
"Senior, in order to save time, we will fight quickly." Dai Yao's body suddenly appeared gray-white aura, and majestic soul power surged out.
"Impossible!" Chen Xin's pupils suddenly shrank.
If he thought that his soul power level was relatively high before, he still had a slight advantage.
So now, the moment Dai Yao showed his momentum, that feeling disappeared instantly.
He is still the one at a disadvantage.
"Super beast armed tiger roaring god!"
The moment a huge figure over thirty meters suddenly appeared, everyone's jaws almost dropped.
"Is this the true form of the martial spirit?"
But the next big thing is yet to come.
Four soul rings of the second body's martial soul appeared.
Dai Yao's momentum rose again.
"Why...you still have four soul rings?"
What Chen Xin asked was also what Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong wanted to ask.
"This is because I have two martial spirits."
Dai Yao set up his position and was ready to take action.
"Senior, come on!"
As the words fell, the Killing God Realm and the Yaoyang Realm unfolded at the same time.
In an instant, Chen Xin felt that his strength had been greatly reduced, and his expression suddenly changed wildly.
"The power of the realm!"
"The seventh soul skill: Seven Kills True Body!"
Can't help but explain.
Countless sword energy swept towards Dai Yao.
Dai Yao wanted to try to see how strong Chen Xin's attack power could be.
Just resist head-on and don't dodge.
Seeing this, Chen Xin's heart sank.
"Seven kills caused thunder, and one sword pierced the sky!"
The Qi of the Seven Kills Sword was like thunder, approaching Dai Yao in the blink of an eye.
However.
Dai Yao just punched this, simple and clear.
Just a confrontation.
The sword energy that was cut out instantly shattered and dissipated between heaven and earth.
"A string of thirteen strings in a cup, half a lifetime of wind and rain, all comes back to one sword."
Chen Xin’s expression did not change.
Countless sword rains appeared in the field, and when they swarmed towards Dai Yao, they merged into one in an instant.
"The eighth soul skill: Sky-Tearing Claw!"
After Dai Yao broke through Chen Xin's offensive, he quickly moved towards Chen Xin's location.
The wind howled, flying sand and rocks.
Chen Xin's white hair was fluttering, his figure was as tall as a pine tree, and he was holding the Seven Kills Sword. The sword exuded a cold light, as if it could cut off everything in the world.
With a slight wave of the Seven Killing Sword in his hand, countless sword rain swept over him again.
"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"
Chen Xin's expression remained unchanged, and the soul power in his body exploded. His whole body was integrated with the Seven Killing Sword.
"Man and sword unite!"
(End of chapter)