Chapter 67 Lin Bai vs Jian Dao Chenxin

As the light and shadow flashed, there were three more people in the field.

Standing in the center was an old man with a haggard face and an amazingly large skeleton. His clothes seemed to be completely supported by the skeleton. His muscles and skin were shriveled, his eye sockets were deep, and a few white hairs on his head were laid on his scalp. The ugly it was, the ugly it was.

On the left side of the old man was Ning Rongrong. As soon as he landed, he immediately ran towards Lin Bai and Tang San.

On the right is an elegant middle-aged man. At this time, the middle-aged man was holding a gorgeous pagoda with a colorful halo shining in his palm. The colorful streaming light on Tang San's body was connected to his pagoda.

Hercules Titan looked at the three people in front of him. Although he had always been afraid of heaven and earth, his temper had to be restrained at this time.

The elegant middle-aged man was Ning Rongrong's father, Xue Qinghe's teacher, Ning Fengzhi, the contemporary sect leader of the Qibao Glazed Li Sect.

The old man in white robe who first came here was Sword Douluo Chenxin, a 96-level titled Douluo, and was called the titled Douluo with the strongest attack power.

At this time, the one who came with Ning Fengzhi and Ning Rongrong was another titled Douluo, the Bone Douluo Ancient Roof, with a level 95 soul power.

"I said Lao Jian, why don't you block the old gorilla? What are you looking at with a junior here?" Gu Douluo said in surprise.

"Child, summon your martial soul." Jian Douluo looked at Lin Bai and spoke.

Lin Bai's right hand opened slightly, and the sound of dragon roar sounded, and the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword instantly appeared in his palm. Four purple, black, red and red soul rings coiled up, and the powerful momentum instantly resisted the pressure of the Douluo-level titled Douluo.

Behind Jian Douluo, the Seven Killing Sword made a sword sound, but suddenly the light flashed on his body, and then it was taken back into his body by Jian Douluo.

Jian Douluo was slightly surprised. His martial soul Seven Killing Sword just now wanted to bend his sword body to salute the sword in the child's hand. Fortunately, he stopped him with his soul power and then took it back into his body in time to avoid making a fool of himself.

"Child, your name is Lin Bai, right?" Gu Douluo suddenly asked, "Your master is Shen Xiao?"

Lin Bai bowed and said, "That's right, can you ask me, senior?"

"Haha, in terms of seniority, you should call me uncle." Gu Douluo laughed and said, "My martial soul is bone, and it is also a kind of martial soul. I once had the same friendship with your master."

"Lin Bai has met uncle." Lin Bai said respectfully, "I have met Senior Jian Douluo and Master Ning."

He had heard a lot of allusions from the master and Shen Xiao. When the old man said that martial souls were bones, how could he not recognize the identities of the people in front of him?

"Okay, get up." Gu Douluo smiled and helped Lin Bai up. Then he glanced at the black hammer in the left palm of Tang San who had fallen into a coma, and said in surprise: "Haotian Hammer?"

"That's right, it's the Haotian Hammer." Titan said with a smile without a smile, "I'm rushing into the Dragon King Temple, and you may have to make it boring, hahahaha."

After saying that, Titan carefully picked up Tang San: "Please ask Master Ning to take action. I will repay this kindness in the future."

"No need to do this, Tang San has a good relationship with my family Rongrong. There is no need to worry about some treatment." Ning Feng smiled. A stream of colorful lights shot out from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tower in his hand, constantly sank into Tang San's body. Tang San's injuries were recovering very quickly.

A few minutes later, Tang San woke up. Zhao Wuji smiled and arranged these bigwigs from the soul master world to the conference room on the fourth floor of the teaching building in Shrek Academy. Tang San was covered in blood and sweat. He returned to the dormitory with Xiao Wu and Oscar to change clothes, while Lin Bai was invited by Bone Douluo to say something to everyone in the Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect.

Ning Fengzhi sat in the first place in the conference room, drinking tea leisurely, and sitting next to him was the expressionless sword Douluo Chenxin. Ning Rongrong stood behind the two and stuck out his tongue playfully at Lin Bai.

"Lin Bai, how old is this year?" Gu Douluo sat next to Lin Bai and asked with a smile.

"Thirteen years old." Lin Bai answered truthfully.

"Cough, cough cough cough cough cough cough." Ning Fengzhi was choked, and Ning Rongrong quickly pounded his father's back with concern, and it took a while to calm down his breath.

"Thirteen-year-old high-level soul sect?" Ning Fengzhi opened his eyes wide. Jian Douluo on the side also had a slightly moving face, and a hint of appreciation appeared in his eyes.

When several people saw Lin Bai, they saw that Lin Bai's muscles and bones were strong and his divine beauty was restrained. Especially although his body was not strong, it was very well-proportioned and powerful, and there was no childishness on his face. So they mistakenly thought that Lin Bai was about twenty years old this year. However, they did not expect that Lin Bai and Ning Rongrong were the same age, which surprised them.

"Okay, okay." Gu Douluo laughed, "What a young talent, the main body sect will be prosperous."

"Uncle Master, why did you leave the Original Sect back then?" Lin Bai said in confusion.

"There is no need to mention the past." Gu Douluo sighed. He and Jian Douluo looked at each other and smiled, "It seems that Lao Jian still has some questions to ask you."

"Lin Bai, summon your martial soul and show it to me again." Jian Douluo said.

Lin Bai nodded and summoned the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword. Jian Douluo looked at the long sword in Lin Bai's hand obsessed with his eyes and praised: "Good sword! The sword quality knows the character. If you can get such a magical sword, I Chenxin recognize you."

After saying that, Jian Douluo stood up and said, "Put away the martial soul, has Shen Xiao taught you sword skills?"

Lin Bai nodded: "Learn a little."

"Okay!" Jian Douluo took out two ordinary fine iron swords from somewhere and threw them to Lin Bai. "I want to see how hot your sword skills are. Don't worry, I don't use my martial soul and soul power. You and I are just a simple sword comparison. You can use any means to use it."

"Dad, what are Grandpa Jian doing?" Ning Rongrong said with a strange look when he saw this.

"I can't tell you. Grandpa Jian is happy to see Lie Xin, and wants to compete with someone else for his apprentice." Ning Feng smiled. Suddenly, he looked at the expression on Ning Rongrong's face: "What, is there anything wrong?"

Ning Rongrong shook his head, nodded again, then lowered his head and sighed.

Ning Fengzhi felt a little confused. Could it be that with the amazing cultivation of Jian Douluo, there would be any mistakes in guiding a junior's sword skills?

Lin Bai and Jian Douluo stood opposite each other, with no slightest finger on the ground, and suddenly shouted: "Senior, I offended you!"

Lin Bai stepped on the penis and shot out the lightning. He started with a ray of wind and thunder. The sword in his hand pierced the sword Douluo's Adam's apple with an unrivalled power. Although Sword Douluo could not use soul power, his eyes were still there, and his figure flashed slightly, and the sword spine gently knocked against Lin Bai's long sword.

Lin Bai felt a numbness in the tiger's mouth, and the sword almost broke out.

"What a lot of strength." Lin Bai said in his heart.

Jian Douluo seized the opportunity and attacked him. The sword was slanted and aimed at Lin Bai's right wrist holding the sword. Lin Bai twisted his body, and the tip of the sword lightly pointed, aiming at Jian Douluo's right wrist. The two passed by, and each avoided the other's move.

"This kid." Gu Douluo's eyes lit up. "What a clever sword technique, Lao Jian may suffer a loss this time."

After Lin Bai tried, he also knew the level of Sword Douluo. Although the old man was an old titled Douluo and had rich combat experience, there was no systematic swordsmanship practice system in this world. Lin Bai had a solution in his mind to win.

Lin Bai's body turned and stepped on Kun step. His whole body seemed to have turned into a huge gyro and kept spinning. Sword lights flashed indoors, and Jian Douluo was shocked. Lin Bai drew his sword very fast, and he attacked from various incredible angles every time. Every time he counterattacked, Lin Bai seemed to have a solution, and he could often attack him in the most uncomfortable way.

"Good sword technique, Lin Bai is worthy of the name of Fenglei Sword. The sword is like Fenglei, and it is really amazing to point the key points." Jian Xuanzi praised in the spiritual sea.

Lin Bai and Jian Douluo fought more than 300 moves in a blink of an eye. Jian Douluo became more and more frightened. At first, he and Lin Bai could still attack and defend each other, but now he can only fight back and have no power to fight back.

"The old sword is not good at using martial souls or soul skills. Now I'm going to make a fool of myself." Gu Douluo sat next to Ning Fengzhi and laughed in a low voice.

Ning Rongrong looked obsessedly at the young man in white who was fighting with his grandfather Jian in the field, with a pretty face slightly red, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Ning Fengzhi looked back at the expression on his daughter's face, smiled slightly, and made a secret decision in his heart.

The fifth hundred move, Sword Douluo swung his sword and slashed Lin Bai's neck, and was blocked by Lin Bai and defended him down. Then Lin Bai turned around and jumped high. Five sword shadows condensed and slashed down with force. It was the most domineering Wu Ding Kaishan.

Jian Douluo's expression changed drastically. In a hurry, he had to raise his sword horizontally and try to block it. However, he knew that Lin Bai had used all his strength to this attack. Although he would not be injured, the sword in his hand would inevitably be cut off, and defeat was a foregone conclusion.

Change suddenly arose. When Lin Bai's five sword shadows fell on Jian Douluo's long sword, Jian Douluo did not feel any strength from it. Instead, the long sword in Lin Bai's hand broke, flew backwards, and shouted loudly: "Senior is so powerful, I was defeated!"

Gu Douluo's lips twitched, wanting to laugh but afraid of angering his old friend for many years. He walked over and helped Lin Bai up and said in a deep voice: "Lin Bai, you can fight the famous sword Douluo for so long, and you can already be called a rare leader among the younger generation."

How many years did Jian Douluo live? How could he not know that Lin Bai was giving himself face in front of Ning Fengzhi and Ning Rongrong. But the old man has a strong personality and would rather break than bend, how could he just go down?

Jian Douluo snorted coldly: "You won." Then he sat on one side, feeling humiliated expressionlessly.

Lin Bai looked embarrassed. Although Gu Douluo was his uncle, he still kept a fuss and wanted to give Jian Douluo some face, for fear that he would kill people suddenly. However, he did not expect that the old man had a strong personality, so he backfired and angered the old man.

Lin Bai admired Jian Douluo's straightforward character very much. He walked to Jian Douluo, clasped his fists and bowed to the ground: "Senior, the bright and bright moon, the younger generation admired him. This time it was my younger generation Meng Lang. If you let him punish him, you will never complain."

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Ning Rongrong rushed to Jian Douluo's arms and said coquettishly: "Grandpa Jian, you are not allowed to be angry, Rongrong is afraid that you will be angry."

Jian Douluo had no choice but to treat Ning Rongrong, the little witch. Seeing this, he immediately smiled: "Rongrong is still considerate of grandpa, it's not in vain that grandpa feels sorry for you so much."

After saying that, he waved his hand to Lin Bai: "It's okay, your swordsmanship is very good. Chen Xiao accepted a good apprentice."

Gu Douluo walked to Lin Bai and helped him up: "Okay, Uncle Master has time to talk to you these days. Go and invite your sworn brother Tang San to come over. We have a good deal to discuss with him."

Lin Bai nodded, accused the three people in the room, and left the room.
Chapter completed!