Douluo: This soul master is too introverted

Thinking of this, Ning Rongrong also felt her body go cold. Xiao Wu told her this.

Su Ming rarely stays in a failed situation for several months. He can make people collapse by enduring it!

Gu Rong:……

Otherwise, Old Sword Master, why don't you just admit defeat? ?

It's not shameful to admit defeat!!

Touching his chin cunningly, Gu Rong seemed to have thought of something interesting, and the corners of his mouth were raised and he couldn't suppress it at all.

Ning Rongrong poked him with her elbow and asked speechlessly, "Grandpa Gu, are you hoping that Grandpa Jian will lose?"

Gu Rong's old face suddenly turned red.

"N-Nonsense!"

"Your Grandpa Jian and I have been friends for decades, how could he do such a thing?!"

I, Gu Rong, just don't want him to be pestered all the time!!

Chapter 241: Fierce fighting, suppressing Jian Dao Chen Xin!

"Rongrong, is this the Bone Douluo from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect?"

"Why, doesn't it feel like that?"

"Ahem, um, Senior, I didn't say anything."

"..."

Just as Tang San and his companions were discussing the issue of Bone Douluo's image, suddenly, a fierce whistle sounded in the sky.

The sound came from far away, but it was clearly transmitted to people's minds, making people feel cold and everyone perked up instantly.

finally come!

Swish!

The sound came from far away and soon, the ice and snow exploded with a loud bang, and Su Ming, dressed in black, arrived at Longshou Mountain.

rustling—

Sensing Su Ming's arrival, the snow on Jian Douluo's body fell off like peeling an egg, revealing his body covered in wind and snow.

The cold melted water flowed through the hair and forehead, and a pair of eyes without any emotion slowly opened.

Indifferent and completely cold.

It was like the Creator’s gaze looking down, calm and peaceful, yet carrying with it the pressure of the mighty power of heaven and earth.

Even though they were far away, Tang San and the others could feel their bodies shivering. The crushing from "intention" was always so silent.

Compared to Jian Douluo's cold fighting spirit and murderous intent, Su Ming's whole body was emitting a different kind of red, like a branding iron that had been roasted, even the snow near him was melted.

boom--

boom--

boom--

In my ears, the sound of my heart beating bravely was like the roar of a war drum.

Full of energy and excitement, everyone felt like they were facing a ferocious beast with bared fangs and claws, and they could sense the terror emanating from the blood.

Sticky and violent, it will engulf your enemies!

That terrifying heat wave has already swept over them.

"This kid..."

After a while, I'm afraid I'll have to keep a low profile, Tang Hao thought to himself.

As an extreme power soul master, Tang Hao could feel the weirdness emanating from the other party's body better than anyone else at the scene.

"Su Ming, you are finally here."

Chen Xin bowed his head and nodded, very satisfied with the terrifying feeling that Su Ming exuded at the moment. Such a battle was also a great reference for him.

"Awaited!"

Su Ming looked around and was not surprised that Tang San and his companions were here.

As for the Soul Master Competition, the First Academy has already entered the promotion round. With Qian Renxue here, it will definitely not lose.

"I have a deep understanding of the sword art you talked about earlier."

"Today, please come and watch it again!"

boom!

The sound of cold wind whistled and a terrifying aura emanated from Chen Xin's body.

The sword energy in the sky sweeps away the wind and snow!

In just a moment, the originally white mountain top was reduced to bare, cold, black rocks.

Tang Hao and Daming immediately led everyone to rush up and leave the battlefield.

Gu Douluo and Ning Fengzhi also understood and left.

As everyone left, Chen Xin's aura immediately subsided. When he looked carefully, a magical scene appeared in front of everyone.

Swish!

Chen Xin grasped the void, and a sword formed by the convergence of air currents was held in his hand. Just like the person he was at the moment, it was as calm as the gurgling of a stream, and looked very strange.

This scene also stunned everyone.

Isn’t Sword Douluo’s martial spirit the Seven Killing Sword?

Could it be that he wanted to defeat Su Ming without using his martial spirit?

"Grandpa Bone, Grandpa Sword, what are you doing?"

Ning Rongrong quickly pulled Gu Rong's sleeve. If she looked down on Su Ming like this, she would suffer a great loss.

Gu Rong's smile was full of doting, "Rongrong, can't you see that this is the old man's martial soul, the Seven Killing Sword?"

This... is the Seven Killing Sword?

Grandpa Gu, please stop making trouble!

Ning Rongrong glared at a certain old naughty boy angrily, while Tang San and the others also had a look of disbelief in their eyes.

"This is indeed the Seven Killing Sword, your Grandpa Jian's latest understanding of the sword!"

boom!

Everyone was shocked. They didn't know what kind of person Gu Rong was, but since Ning Fengzhi had spoken, it couldn't be false.

At this time, Tang San spoke, his bright eyes seemed to see through everything, full of surprise.

"It is rumored that in the sword path, there are people who have reached the realm of unity with the sword. Although the predecessor of Jian Douluo in front of us seems ordinary, but..."

"You might as well close your eyes and feel it carefully."

Hearing this, Xiao Wu and the others immediately closed their eyes and used the rest of their senses to perceive.

Go forward...

Further forward...

boom!

In the dark space, a crystal clear and ancient sword suddenly appeared like a sudden flash of lightning.

Swish!

Everyone opened their eyes at the same time, sweat dripping from their foreheads, as if they had experienced something terrifying, and their eyes instantly became panic-stricken.

That sword is the Seven Killing Sword?

Recalling the incomparably sharp sword edge just now, he felt as cold as a lamb to be slaughtered before dying. Everyone was still frightened and their palms were covered with cold sweat.

Gu Rong looked at Tang San in surprise, "You are Tang San, right? I didn't expect your observation skills to be so meticulous. No wonder Rong Rong praised you so highly when she mentioned you."

"It's still far behind someone."

Tang San smiled and raised his chin in a certain direction, without a trace of arrogance on his face.

Someone is now able to fight against Titled Douluo, but even if he uses all his strength, including his current hidden weapons, he can probably only kill a Soul Sage.

Hearing this, Gu Rong smiled and did not refute.

Although the two have not started fighting yet, the terrifying waves released from them have already put the battle on the verge of happening.

"Hmph, Tang San, you mustn't learn his evil intentions. If you dare to bully Yan'er, I won't let you go!"

The one who spoke was Dugu Bo, who seemed to be still brooding over what happened last time.

But no one cared about these things because Su Ming's voice rang out.

"It is indeed a good idea to integrate the martial spirit into the body."

"If it were someone else, it would be impossible to complete it in such a short time. Jian Dao Chen Xin, what a pity..."

"For this fight, I only have this knife in my hand (I have no sword to fight you)."

Su Ming was also greatly surprised by Chen Xin's change. The enthusiasm he had felt at the sight of a prey had completely disappeared from his heart.

The Seven Killing Sword is the most offensive martial spirit in the world. Logically speaking, the disappearance of the Seven Killing Sword would greatly reduce Chen Xin's strength, but in Su Ming's perception, Chen Xin is now even more powerful than before.

By using his body as a sword to make up for the shortcomings of the sword in his hand, Chen Xin's strength has definitely risen by more than one level.

The battle has become more interesting!

Su Ming's eyes lit up and dark ripples spread out from under his feet. Chen Xin was also carefully observing Su Ming's every move, because he could not sense any fear from Su Ming's face.

But the next second, time seemed to freeze.

Except for Tang Hao and Daming, everyone widened their eyes and looked at the spirit ring under Su Ming's feet in horror.

The blood-red soul ring that symbolized a hundred thousand year soul ring dyed the surrounding space blood-red.

What is even more strange are the two dark golden soul rings at the back and the unique brilliant golden soul ring.

Six soul rings exceeding one hundred thousand years?

The Dust Heart Sword trembled.

Ning Fengzhi and the others all felt their scalps tingling and their hearts tense.

Xiao Wu opened her mouth wide, silence was better than words.

The scene fell into an eerie silence for a moment.

"Zhu Qing, am I seeing things?"

"Hey, why don't you pinch yourself?"

Really!

The scene before my eyes was actually real!

Everyone was horrified and their mouths were dry. Even the well-mannered Ning Fengzhi had eyes full of surprise and admiration.

Even for a Titled Douluo, it is difficult to obtain a hundred thousand year spirit ring.

And he alone actually possesses six of them! !

"No wonder you want to fight with me, it's incredible. I have lived for so many years and have never seen a monster like you."

Chen Xin pursed his lips, feeling his throat was particularly dry and in urgent need of "clear spring" to moisten it.

Originally, he believed that if he could have a battle with Tang Hao and Qian Daoliu in the future, he would have no regrets in life.

Now, there is one more!

"let's start!"

Su Ming waved the colorful sword in his hand, and a soft and beautiful light flashed from the tip of the sword.

Boom!

In an instant, the huge rock on the left was cut in half with a loud bang.