Ronin from Douluo

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"Mo Xiao, is the Juggernaut you're talking about strong?" Zeng Yi looked at the excited Mo Xiao beside him, and asked curiously.

"Of course! A person who can hold the title of Juggernaut, it's not a question of being strong or not, it's that kind of power that can't be described in words!"

Hearing this, Zeng Yi frowned, touched his chin with one hand, and began to think.

"Is it unspeakably powerful?"

"That's right! People who can be called sword masters are definitely those who stand at the top of the soul master realm!"

"Title Douluo?" Zeng Yi looked suspiciously at Mo Xiao who was aside.

Mo Xiao shook his head, nodded again, and said, "This statement is true, but it's not true. How should I put it? The Sword Saint must be a Titled Douluo, but a Titled Douluo is not necessarily a Sword Master."

Hearing his words, Zeng Yi couldn't help shrinking his eyes, very surprised.

If even the Titled Douluo cannot be the Sword Master, how strong is the person who can afford the title of Sword Master?

Mo Xiao continued: "The person who can be bestowed the title of Sword Saint by the Sword God Palace is definitely a master of swordsmanship, coupled with a strong realm of strength, he must be the best among Titled Douluo! There are a total of nine people who have bestowed the title of Juggernaut from the Sword God Palace!

The nine sword masters, all of them are the guardians of the Sword God Palace, and their powerful strength is known as the Nine Swords in the World! "

As he said, his eyes couldn't help showing admiration and admiration.

"The Nine Swords of the World?"

Hearing this, Zeng Yi couldn't help murmuring, thinking, this name is really incomparably arrogant!Represents the nine strongest swordsmen in the world.

But, how big is this world?Zeng Yi didn't know.

However, if every sword master, as Mo Xiao said, is the best among Titled Douluo in the realm of soul power, he can really hold this title.

On the bright side, there are nine powerful Title Douluo, so what about those Title Douluo who are not strong enough and don't have the title of Sword Master?How many people are there in Sword God Palace?

Thinking of this, Zeng Yi couldn't help but gasp. It was hard for him to imagine how powerful the Sword God Palace, which ruled the entire Dongli, was.

You know, every soul master who can practice to the title level is unique, let alone a soul master who has the qualifications to become a sword master.

Just by imagining, one can already feel the terrifying strength of this Sword God Palace, which can give oneself an infinite sense of oppression.

"But, how do you know? Have you been to the Sword God Palace?" Zeng Yi asked.

Mo Xiao couldn't help scratching his head with a dry smile, and said: "No, I want to go to the Sword God Palace to have a look. With my talent, it's not a problem to be an ordinary disciple. But, I'm the heir of the gymnasium. "

As he said that, he couldn't help sighing, but his eyes were full of longing.

"I heard these things from my sister. After all, she has practiced in the Sword God Palace for several years, and she is also one of the sword sects. You know, there are 12 people in total who have been granted the title of Sword Master by the Sword God Palace, and these 12 People can have the title of sword master, which means they have the potential to become sword masters in the future!

And the old lady is one of them, hahaha!Maybe, maybe, the old lady will be the sword master in the future! "

Mo Xiao told Zeng Yi about her sister Mo Xin's situation, and she couldn't help puffing out her chest proudly.

"I didn't expect her to be so powerful!" Zeng Yi smiled slightly and couldn't help admiring.

Hearing that Mo Xiao talked about this Sword God Palace, this mysterious and powerful place is also the holy place of swordsmanship, which made Zeng Yi yearn for this place very much.

Although Zeng Yi doesn't remember much about what happened before, he can be sure that his enthusiasm for kendo has not changed.

Even if he loses his memory and forgets his self, the kendo practice and spirit engraved in his bones, the instinct engraved in his bones will never change.

In the past half a year, he has been practicing swordsmanship almost every day. Zeng Yi can feel that when he is practicing swordsmanship, he is happy from the bottom of his heart.

However, the kendo I pursue is not just about satisfying my own happiness.

He has even greater ambitions!

Pursue the strongest!

Yes, on the way of swordsmanship, Zeng Yi wants to keep going, even if he doesn't know what the scenery will be at the end, but he has to keep going.

At this moment, Zeng Yi couldn't help thinking of a sentence in his mind.

It seems to be what a girl said to herself.

She wants herself to keep getting stronger!

Therefore, when he heard about the Sword God Palace and the sword master with great strength and mastery of the sword, the long-buried excitement subconsciously rose in Zeng Yi's heart.

Regarding his own strength, Zeng Yi didn't quite know what realm it was.

However, in Mo Xiao's eyes, the strongest gifted swordsman girl of the same age, the genius soul master, and his sister Mo Xin, are very weak in his own eyes.

Zeng Yi can be sure that if he fights Mo Xin, one of the twelve sword sects of the Sword God Palace, he can make her lose the ability to fight in the blink of an eye.

Therefore, Zeng Yi couldn't evaluate his own strength, where is the limit.

However, Zeng Yi was excited when he heard that there was a Juggernaut above the Sword Sect.

Maybe, I can fight the Juggernaut!

Zeng Yi has this intuition, and it's not to prove that he has the strength of a Juggernaut.However, for the sake of swordsmanship, to be more diligent, to constantly surpass, break through oneself, and become the strongest.

Then he must fight and challenge!

Otherwise, who knows, whose swordsmanship and strength are stronger between himself and others?

So, go to prove yourself, prove that you are a stronger person!

"Sword God Palace? It's really like going to this holy place of swordsmanship." After confirming his thoughts, Zeng Yi couldn't help sighing, and his eyes showed long-lost excitement.

However, Mo Xiao who was at the side couldn't understand the meaning of Zeng Yi's words.He looked at Zeng Yi, smiled and said, "Brother Lang, do you also want to visit the Sword God Palace? I think there is no problem. After all, your swordsmanship is so powerful, I feel that even my sister is no match for you."

Hearing this, Zeng Yi couldn't help but reached out and patted Mo Xiao on the head, and said with a smile: "You say that, if your sister hears it, I'm afraid it will be another fat beating."

Mo Xiao said: "It's okay, let's talk in private, she can't hear you. By the way, Brother Lang, your sword skills are so powerful, maybe you were from the Sword God Palace before you!"

"How is it possible? Otherwise, how could your sister not know who I am?"

"That's true! But don't worry, Brother Lang, you are so strong, you must have no problem going to the Sword God Palace. And, no matter how bad it is, there is my old sister! She can definitely help you with this!

When the time comes, let's go together!Even in my dreams, I want to visit the Sword God Palace! "

"Hehe, there will be a chance."

Under the fiery red sunset, the two were talking and laughing, standing side by side. On the way home, the shadow stretched very long.

After the two returned to the gymnasium, they passed by the dojo, and saw Mo Xin wearing a white martial arts uniform sitting cross-legged in the dojo, holding a white cloth in one hand, and wiping a shiny silver blade.

When Mo Xin heard the commotion, she couldn't help but raised her eyes. Looking around, she saw the two people walking into the gate.

"Why did you come back so late?"

When Zeng Yi and Mo Xiao heard the cold voice of questioning, their bodies froze, and their footsteps stopped in place.

The two looked at each other with embarrassment on their faces.

"Well, we went to the market halfway." Mo Xiao said with a dry smile.

In fact, because the Spring Festival is coming soon, the town already has that atmosphere, plus Zeng Yi's curiosity, Mo Xiao took Zeng Yi to experience it, so it was delayed for some time.When I got home, it was completely dark.

Hearing this, Mo Xin glared at the dryly laughing Mo Xiao, then at Zeng Yi who was beside him, and couldn't help but sigh.

"The spring festival is coming, don't hang out outside at night, be careful of evil spirits coming."

Mo Xiao quickly nodded and replied: "I know, I know, I won't commit any crimes in the future."

"Well, I'll cook first." Zeng Yi saw that he was not very good, so he quickly abandoned Mo Xiao and walked towards the kitchen with the ingredients.

When I left, there was still a doubt in my mind.

Evil?

what is that?

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