Douluo's pride

Chapter 258 What Are You Carrying Inside Your Sword?

After eating, the members of the Tianjia Sect were not in a hurry to set off, and sent back the cleaned pots, and expressed their thanks again.They also rested against the uncle.It can be seen that the 20-day journey has made the people of Jiazong very tired these days.Without even meditating, everyone except the person in charge of the guard falls asleep.

Although there were more than 20 people and more than a dozen horned horses beside this small grove, it seemed unusually quiet at this moment.Tranquility is like a beautiful picture scroll.

Unfortunately, the good times didn't last long.While everyone was enjoying the peace and quiet, suddenly, there was a humming sound in the sky.Some piercing whistling sounds were getting closer and closer, and those who were still awake couldn't help but look into the sky.

There were also more than a dozen people, but they fell from the sky, and the wide flying soul guide narrowed and landed one after another.It landed on the other side of the Tangmen camp.

This new group of people was not as disciplined as Tianjiazong, and as soon as they landed, there was a lot of noise.

"I'm exhausted, I'm exhausted. This place is nice, just rest here for a while."

"Hey, there are quite a few people! Look, it is a horned horse. It looks very good! Unfortunately, it can only run on the ground. Compared with the speed of the flying soul guide, it is far behind .”

"Hey, I guess they are also countrymen who came to participate in the competition. It would be great to have a horned horse to ride. Everyone, hurry up and rest. Who of you brought dry food? I'm a little hungry."

The noise brought by these soul masters who had just landed with the flying soul guides made Tangmen and Tianjiazong frowned.The originally good environment and atmosphere here were completely destroyed because of their arrival.

These people were all dressed in yellow outfits, and each of them carried a flying soul guide on their backs, which they took off after they landed.The team was led by two middle-aged men.The two were talking about something together, and those chaotic voices came from the mouths of other young people.

The person who said he was hungry before was a somewhat obese young man with a small nose and small eyes, which looked like a rat-headed mouse.

Because they landed on the other side of Tangmen, they were naturally next to people from Tangmen, so the fat man with a roe-headed mouse head walked towards Tangmen.

"Hey, brothers, do you have anything to eat? Give me some." The fat man put his hands on his hips with a look of slack, and there was a hint of charity in his eyes.

On Tangmen's side, no one said a word.

"Hey, I said you are all deaf?" The fat man yelled in dissatisfaction, "Hurry up and bring me some food, or I will make you look good. What are you pretending to be?"

"roll."

Xue Xiaoran frowned, and said lightly, a trace of aura had already flowed out, and there was a coldness in her voice.

Feng Ling stared, "What did you say? How dare you tell me to go? Do you know who I am? I am the young sect master of Chongtian Sect. My father is the current sect master of Chongtian Sect."

"Chongtianmen? I haven't heard of it, get out." Xue Xiaoran snorted, her eyes opened a little.

The golden light and determination were released at the same time, which startled Feng Ling, and his little heart immediately jumped up.

He felt that under that coercion, even breathing was a luxury.

Fatty Feng Ling turned around and ran, "You, you wait." He didn't forget to swear a few words while running.

Xue Xiaoran stood up and opened her eyes, like two lighthouses, making Wang Donger's face pale.

"Xiao Ran, what are you going to do?"

"Let the blind bugs go away." Xue Xiaoran said flatly, it is common for this kind of small sect to have offspring with uneven levels. He doesn't want to care about other people, but he has to deal with it. .

After that, he tossed his school uniform, put his hands in his pockets, and followed the wind.

Ji Juechen followed him at some point, and he also held the sword in his hand.

The Sword of Judgment seems to be produced by Mingdetang, and for unknown reasons, it was obtained by Ji Juechen, and then used as his personal weapon.

"If you are here to worry about me, you can go back directly." Xue Xiaoran said without turning around, eyes closed.

"No, I'm also here to fight." Ji Juechen touched his nose and said very honestly.

It is absolutely impossible for him to say words that are worried about Xue Xiaoran, because he knows from the bottom of his heart how strong and proud this man is, if he doesn't choose to fight simply because his eyes are blind, it would be better to stab him to death with a sword.

Like Xue Xiaoran, Ji Juechen is a proud person.

Only a proud person can understand a proud person.

"Who are you? What are you going to do?" A middle-aged man headed by Chongtianmen shouted in a low voice as he looked at Xue Xiaoran and Ji Juechen who were striding forward.

"Only by you, you still dare to bark at our dog?"

A very ordinary sword appeared on Xue Xiaoran's side waist, but it was this very ordinary green steel long sword that stunned Ji Juechen.

When the sword soul master first started to practice, he would know a word, to reach the peak of cultivation, flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people, and grass, trees, bamboo and stones can be used as swords.

What Xue Xiaoran was facing was soul masters with at least level [-] strength, and some even reached the level of soul emperors. With their cultivation level, wouldn't it be possible to slap Qinggang into scum?

Xue Xiaoran's footsteps became louder and louder, hitting everyone's hearts. Although his eyes were closed, the slightly wrinkled sword eyebrows seemed to make people see the heavy feeling of the storm.

"Jiechen, take care." Xue Xiaoran said softly, and then sheathed her long sword.

"4000 years ago, there was a blind sword soul master named Wutian, who became a powerful Title Douluo with his incomparably powerful spiritual power. His martial soul was just an ordinary green steel long sword. .”

"But in his hands, this green steel long sword can divide the entire sky, capital, into two."

"This is, his self-created soul skill, the Sky Opening Sword."

The green steel sword burst out with soft white light, gently slid across the air, and then fell to the ground.

"Did you see clearly?" Xue Xiaoran turned sideways, as if teaching her disciples.

"No...no."

"It's right if you can't see clearly. Because, Wutian couldn't see clearly." Xue Xiaoran smiled peacefully, "You still pay too much attention to the sharpness on the surface, but you don't know that the emotions in your heart can affect your sword. .”

That piece of sky was instantly split into two in front of Xue Xiaoran and Ji Juechen's eyes, and instantly shattered into pieces!
"Keng!" A crisp sound resounded from the retreating Soul Emperor-level soul engineer.Immediately afterwards, a scene that shocked the audience appeared.

A golden light burst out from the shield in his hand in an instant, and then extended to the surroundings like a crack. With a "crackling" sound, the thick shield turned into a pile of scrap iron and fell to the ground.Not only that, the spreading golden light also appeared on his heavy armor, starting from the mask and extending downward, the entire heavy armor of the predecessor was completely broken and fell.But the strange thing is that the person is not injured at all.

There were nearly forty people in this open space at this time, but at this moment, the entire open space was surprisingly quiet.

God, it has been chopped into pieces.

"Kaitian Sword Kaitian Sword, before cutting it out, there is no sky in my heart, so what about you, Ji Juechen."

"What is in your sword?"

(End of this chapter)