Ronin from Douluo

A ray of morning light fell on Zeng Yi through the window.

After a long time, those closed eyes suddenly opened, and at that moment, a beam of brilliant light shot out from Zeng Yi's eyes, and disappeared without a trace in just a moment.

The dark, ink-like pupils became even deeper, like an abyss. If you look directly at it, you almost have a strange feeling that even your soul is sucked into it.

Zeng Yi twisted his neck, and his stiff neck made a cracking sound.

"It's dawn, it seems that it took one night." Looking at the morning light outside the window, Zeng Yi murmured.

"The soul power has also increased by one level, and the soul power is 46."

Zeng Yi felt the soul power in his lower body, and the corners of his mouth could not help but rise slightly, revealing a faint smile.

However, what made Zeng Yi most happy was not the improvement of his soul power, but that after fusing the soul bone, the soul bone brought its own soul bone skills.

With a one-third chance, Zeng Yi really made the right bet.

The soul ability bestowed on him by this head soul bone was really the manipulation of the five senses that made him suffer so much back then, and almost killed him.

Now, this perverted soul skill has become his own.

Zeng Yi was extremely excited when he thought that he could also possess this soul skill.

Manipulate other people's five senses and play with each other in applause.

Of course, this soul skill still has some restrictions. For people with too high strength, Zeng Yi can barely interfere with the opponent's five senses, because this soul skill not only consumes soul power, but also requires mental power. very high.

However, Zeng Yi can completely control the opponent's five senses for those whose strength and mental power are inferior to his own.

Although there is no attack power, it can confuse the enemy, and often a momentary mistake or hesitation can turn the battle situation instantly.

The soul power condensed in Zeng Yi's hands and appeared as Lanqie, and then, Lanqie in his hand turned into countless leaves and disappeared into nothingness.

"Reality and illusion"

Zeng Yi looked out the window, at the rising sun in the sky, and murmured at the corner of his mouth.

"A flower in the mirror, a moon in the water."

"Call it, Flowers in the Mirror, Moon in the Water." Zeng Yi stood in front of the window, looking at the scenery outside the window quietly, but he didn't have the heart to appreciate the garden scenery in the early morning, his eyes were a little dull, and his thoughts drifted elsewhere.

In my mind, my parents and my younger sister's face flashed, and then I remembered the scene of being hunted down by the soul saint and seriously injured.

The palm that was leaning on the window couldn't help clenching into a fist.

I'm still too weak

Zeng Yi gritted his teeth tightly, with a look of unwillingness in his eyes.

Perhaps, in the eyes of others, in the eyes of soul masters of the same kind, one's own strength is indeed strong, but in the eyes of real strong people, his level 46 soul power is simply not enough.

Zeng Yi wanted to become stronger, so that no one could control his own destiny.

He doesn't care how strong he is in the eyes of others, so strong that they can only look up to him.He will not compare himself with those soul masters of the same kind, he will only compare with himself, comparing himself with yesterday's self, whether today's self has become stronger.

Zeng Yi admitted that he participated in this competition because he wanted to pretend to be a show-off in front of those soul masters of his kind.

At first, Zeng Yi was a little proud, but after experiencing this time, Zeng Yi felt that his behavior was indeed a little childish.

He clearly knows that this competition has no meaning to him, and Zeng Yi won't pay attention to the mere champion. He doesn't need these false names to achieve himself.

What's more, participating in this competition has exposed myself to the eyes of everyone, and those who have evil intentions will also come to make trouble.

If an assassin above the level of Soul Sage was sent, Zeng Yi would not be able to stop him alone.

He shouldn't have agreed to Ning Fengzhi in the first place.Zeng Yi couldn't help sighing, regretting his decision.

However, since he promised others, Zeng Yi could only continue, because he was not a person who broke his promise, and what he promised would definitely be fulfilled.

Watching the rising of the early sun, the warm light sprinkled on his body, enjoying the warm feeling, Zeng Yi murmured softly.

"When this competition is over, let's go wandering around the world."

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In Heaven Dou City, in the Heaven Dou Great Soul Arena.

"Team Royale Team won the match"

Zeng Yi put the gleaming blade into the sheath with a blank expression, looked at the group of soul masters who fell to the ground, and after hearing the referee's announcement, he silently walked off the soul fighting platform.

In the auditorium, there were bursts of enthusiastic shouts, almost all shouting Zeng Yi's name.

It was still one person, one knife, and ended the game at an extremely fast speed. This kind of terrifying dominance almost made everyone obsessed with it, and even had heart palpitations.

On the rostrum, Salas, the platinum bishop of the Wuhun Temple, watched Zeng Yili's back with dark eagle eyes, his eyes rolled around, as if he was paying attention to something.

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At the junction of the Heaven Dou Empire and the Star Luo Empire, there is a bustling city. The area of ​​this city is even larger than the imperial cities of the two empires, and it is even more prosperous.

And the people living here are all soul masters, not a single mortal.

This city is the holy place for soul masters on the mainland, and also the headquarters of the Spirit Hall.

Wuhun City.

clang~

In the center of Wuhun City, a powerful bell sounded from time to time, distant and eternal.

His Excellency the Pope.

Bibi Dong was sitting on the seat, with a jade hand propping her cheek, and her exquisite jade-like legs were tilted up, exuding an elegant and somewhat lazy temperament.

There was playfulness in her beautiful eyes, and she looked at the subordinate who was kneeling on one knee below.

"You said, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect sent disciples in this competition, and one person swept away many teams with a sweeping attitude, and easily won the victory." Bibi Dong looked at the people below, lightly parted her red lips, and said in a tone Some doubts.

"Yes, that person's name is Zeng Yi..." The person from the Wuhun Palace knelt on the ground with one knee and lowered his head to report, he was a little too fierce to look up at that alluring face.

"Zeng Yi..."

Bibi Dong muttered the name softly, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up in a happy arc.

Isn't this the future son-in-law of my Spirit Hall?Unexpectedly, Salas brought me good news.

Bibi Dong turned her beautiful eyes and thought for a while.

"You go down first."

"promise"

The man responded respectfully, and stepped back cautiously.

Bibi Dong sat on the main seat, with her hands on the armrests of the seat, her slender onion fingers constantly lighting up, thinking about how to deal with this Zeng Yi.

The saint of the Wuhun Temple, that is, her Bibi Dong's apprentice, Hu Liena, and the Qibao Liulizong Sword Douluo's disciple, Zeng Yi, made a marriage contract after the happy conversation between the two high-level officials.

Bibi Dong had heard about it a long time ago, that this future son-in-law's unrivaled talent and his formidable strength could defeat a master soul king in the realm of soul master.Moreover, the configuration of the soul ring broke common sense.

She also knew that her talented apprentice Hu Liena also met that person when she broke through to the Soul King that day, and fought against him, but was defeated cleanly by the other party.

When he returned to Wuhun City, he broke through the shadow after half a year of hard work in closed doors.

Nearly two years have passed now, that person should be in the realm of the Soul Sect now.

"It's just right, I haven't witnessed my uncle's heroic demeanor with my own eyes, let him come to my Wuhun Hall as a guest for a while, hehe..."

In the empty hall, Bibi Dong chuckled lightly.

She also did not expect that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School would let Zeng Yi participate in this year's competition.

Originally, Bibi Dong still thought about taking this competition as her apprentice's graduation ceremony.

The three soul bones of the championship prize were taken as graduation gifts for the three of them.

However, Ning Fengzhi actually wanted to get involved.

Last time, Bibi Dong saw the frustration and powerlessness in her apprentice's eyes. Facing her future husband, her previous arrogance and arrogance were completely crushed.

Coupled with the news this time, the opponent didn't even release the spirit ring, or even the spirit ability, and was able to sweep all the teams in the Tiandou competition area.

Bibi Dong didn't think arrogantly that her spirit team could defeat such an opponent.

"Why do you want the dowry of my Spirit Hall so soon~"

"As long as you come to my Spirit Hall, you can get more than just these three soul bones, there are only more."

"Go and invite my future son-in-law of Wuhundian to be a guest here."

Bibi Dong sat on the empty hall, seeming to be talking to herself.

Looking at the empty hall, there was no expression on Bibi Dong's unparalleled face, but a strange brilliance shone in those bright eyes.

For such a character, it is better to hold it in my own hands...

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