Ronin from Douluo

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"Finally going to attack my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School..."

"Martial Soul Palace!"

Ning Fengzhi looked at the army of the Spirit Hall outside the mountain gate with a dignified expression.

He knew that this time the Wuhundian army was under pressure, it was absolutely impossible to be kind.After today, either the Spirit Hall will be defeated, or the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School will perish.

But Ning Fengzhi knew that although the strength of his Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect was top-notch in terms of big bosses, it was still not enough in front of the Spirit Hall.

I am afraid that today is the day of the end of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Looking at the army of soul masters outside, and feeling the oppressive feeling of the coming storm, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but smile wryly.

Although all these years, he has been pulling between the Spirit Hall and the Imperial Alliance, he has not interfered in this continental hegemony, and he does not stand in line, just to keep the Zongmen out of the matter and protect himself wisely.

But, even so, Wuhundian still won't let him off from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Ning Fengzhi didn't want to be like other sects in the soul master world, submit to the Wuhun Palace and become a subsidiary sect of the Wuhun Palace.

He knew that his sect's inherited martial soul was the number one auxiliary martial soul in the mainland, which soul master in the world wouldn't covet his sect's inherited martial soul.

If the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect becomes a vassal of the Wuhun Palace, then the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda soul masters of their own sect may be forever reduced to tools and used by others.

Then, what freedom is there?

Therefore, Ning Fengzhi will never surrender, since the Spirit Hall is unwilling to treat the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School equally, then let's fight!

His Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is not a soft persimmon, since he wants to fight, even if he fights to the point where he dies, he still has to eat a piece of meat from the Spirit Hall.

Let Wuhundian always remember the pain this time!

"Fengzhi? Are you really not going to withdraw?" Bone Douluo Gurong who was standing beside Ning Fengzhi persuaded.

Although he was not afraid of death, Gu Rong, as the elder of the sect, did not wish to see the inheritance of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School cut off today.

Gu Rong persuaded: "Fengzhi, this old man can lead you to fight a bloody path even if he tries his best! As long as you are still here, the inheritance of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School will not be broken!"

However, Ning Fengzhi smiled wryly and shook his head.

"Escape? Now, the entire continent is almost under the control of the Spirit Hall. Even if I escape, where can I escape?"

"Besides, as the master of a sect, at the moment when the sect was in peril, I abandoned the lives of countless disciples and fled, lingering on my last breath just to save my life?"

As he said that, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but sneered, "Hmph, what face do I have to be the master of this sect?"

"But......"

Seeing Gu Rong, Ning Fengzhi still wanted to persuade himself, so he stretched out his hand to stop his words.

"Uncle Gu, don't try to persuade me anymore, I've made up my mind.

Besides, with Rongrong here, the inheritance of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School will not be broken!The glory of the sect will be rejuvenated by that child Rongrong! "

Seeing Ning Fengzhi's resolute expression, Gu Rong didn't say anything, shook his head and sighed.

"Let's go, Uncle Gu take me to Uncle Jian." Ning Fengzhi said again, he knew that without his own assistance, even if Sword Douluo was powerful, it would be difficult for him to deal with the numerous Titled Douluo in the Spirit Hall.

Jian Douluo stood alone in front of the army of Wuhun Hall, with his hands on his back, standing above the sky, with an indifferent look on his face.

Even facing the army of tens of thousands of soul masters, his expression did not waver at all.

Boom~?

Above the dark cloud-covered sky, a flash of lightning flashed, and the thunder roared and exploded.

Drops of rain fell slowly, slowly becoming bigger and bigger.

But the rainwater evaporated into mist before it fell on the white clothes.

Chen Xin, who was dressed in white, had an indifferent expression on his handsome face, he glanced at the army of soul masters in the Wuhun Temple in front of him, and the well-trained army of tens of thousands of people below, feeling a little disdainful in his heart.

These army of soul masters are not a threat at all to him.

What can really make him stand up and feel the pressure are the figures not far away, like him, standing in the sky above the sky.

The title Douluo of Wuhundian.

Among those people, there are old friends Chen Xin is familiar with, Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo.

There are also old Douluo powerhouses whom I haven't seen for many years, Fifteen Ton Douluo, and Subduing Demon Douluo.

These two Douluo are both extremely powerful Titled Douluo in the Wuhun Hall. Unlike the Chrysanthemum and Ghost Douluo, the two Douluo often appear in front of the world, and the world rarely knows the existence of these two Douluo.

But in Chen Xin's early years, he met these two people once.

Qianjun and Jiangmo Douluo are a pair of brothers, their martial souls are listed in the weapon martial soul list, the extremely powerful Coiling Dragon Cudgel is only slightly weaker than the Clear Sky Hammer.

Moreover, the two brothers Douluo also have a martial soul fusion skill.

Although Chen Xin doesn't know what level of soul power these two people are now, but it is certain that these two people are definitely Super Douluo above level 95.

Because on these two people, Chen Xin felt that Qianjun, the two Douluo Jiangmo put more pressure on him than the two Douluo Jugui.

However, these four titled Douluo only made Chen Xin feel tricky, not yet invincible.

However, the last person made Chen Xin feel extremely strong pressure.

Chen Xin recognized the old man in a golden robe standing in front of the four Douluo in Wuhun Hall.

The second enshrinement of Wuhun Hall, Wuhun, Golden Crocodile, Golden Crocodile Douluo with soul power level 98!

As for why Chen Xin knew him, of course it was because the old crocodile was defeated by his father back then.

Chen Xin's indifferent face also showed a dignified look, and his eyes were all on this golden robed old man, Golden Crocodile Douluo.

Wuhundian dispatched five titled Douluo, and all of them were Super Douluo above level 95.

However, Chen Xin knew that the Golden Crocodile Douluo in front of him was putting more pressure on him than the other four Douluo.

Chen Xin looked at the opposite Golden Crocodile Douluo, and Golden Crocodile Douluo also looked at Chen Xin.

Looking at Chen Xin, he couldn't help but think of that person back then, the aura, the appearance, they were almost exactly the same.

"Are you the descendant of that Seven Kills Sword Douluo back then?" Golden Crocodile Douluo looked at Chen Xin and asked with a frown.

Hearing this, Chen Xin smiled faintly: "The person you mentioned should be my father."

Hearing this, Golden Crocodile Douluo couldn't help being a little surprised.

"I didn't expect you to be that man's son. How time flies. Unexpectedly, the son of the old man will soon catch up with this deity. He is really old." Golden Crocodile Douluo couldn't help sighing.

He could feel the powerful power contained in Chen Xin, almost no weaker than himself.

After the Golden Crocodile Douluo sighed, he looked at Chen Xin again, and his love for talents rose in his heart, and he said: "How can a mere Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School accommodate you? Come to my Spirit Hall, with your strength , this deity can guarantee that your status will not be inferior to this deity."

"Hehe, no need, I don't have a good impression of Wuhundian." Chen Xin sneered, and directly rejected his invitation.

You know, Chen Xin's father died at the hands of Qian Daoliu of the Wuhun Palace, although Chen Xin obeyed his father's legacy and did not seek revenge.

However, it will never be possible for him to work for the Spirit Hall.

"That's a pity."

Golden Crocodile Douluo shook his head regretfully, then looked down at the members of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School who were preparing for battle.

"Now, there is one last chance. As long as you Qibao Glazed Tile Sect is willing to surrender to my Spirit Hall, you can avoid the disaster of destroying your family."

"Hahaha, surrender? If you want to fight, fight! I, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, will never become a vassal of other forces, and become a slave to be slaughtered!"

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