The blood-red eyes from Douluo

Chapter 155 Long Aotian and Wei Na.

A thin mist filled the air, with a bit of coolness, but also a bit of moist freshness.

Roy looked at the future of the sect who were still young but had begun to show their talents through experience, and the corners of his mouth inadvertently raised slightly.

But just for a moment, he was covered by laziness that appeared again. He yawned and lay down on the stone steps to sleep, as if he didn't care about the safety of his disciples during the sparring.

After Jin Que'er left, Wan Yusheng stood there and waited for a while. No one came to come to him, a powerful candidate for the sect leader, to spar. While patrolling around, he happened to meet Jin Que'er's cunning turquoise eyes. eye.

The slender eyes are like a clear spring flowing with confidence.

"Hehe, let you go against this lady."

Looking at Wan Yusheng's lonely figure, Jin Queer's heart felt the pleasure of getting revenge, and her porcelain-like beauty couldn't help but smile, as bright as a star.

But the next moment, Dou Da's fist hit her abdomen hard, without any regard for the girl's soft and delicate body.

Jinqueer let out a cry of pain, couldn't help but take a few steps back, and sat down on the ground.The smile on her pretty face had long since disappeared. She gritted her teeth tightly and endured the severe pain in her abdomen.

Jin Yanlong retracted his fist, frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "It's a big taboo to be distracted in battle."

"Crap."

The girl stood up again with difficulty. Looking at Wan Yusheng's half-smiling expression not far away, her face turned visibly red.Angry and angry, she attacked Jin Yanlong for making her look embarrassed.

"Haha, this girl is so cute and silly."

Wan Yusheng had a smile on his face.The last depression that had accumulated in my heart was instantly washed away, and my mood became very happy. .

Then Wan Yusheng didn't plan to stand here stupidly anymore.No one has come to him to discuss and enhance feelings for such a long time, so he doesn't believe that Jinqueer didn't do anything in private yesterday.

But it doesn’t matter if no one comes.

Following Roy's example, he sat down on the stone steps.In the blink of an eye, the three Magatama Sharingan reappeared.

Wan Yusheng paid close attention to scanning the various moves and movements of the sparring disciples.In the face of the powerful copying ability of the Sharingan, any move will be seen through by him at a glance, and eventually it will gradually evolve into his own insights.

This Noumenon Sect, which had limited abilities in Shrek and finally valued combat skills, began to show its edge.

"Well, it's just a third ring. It seems that he doesn't have that strength yet."

Not far away, Jia Ao looked at the three soul rings wrapped around Wan Yusheng's body and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

He thought Wan Yusheng was so mysterious, but it turned out that he was just a disciple who had not yet matured.

No matter how outstanding the qualifications of a candidate for becoming a sect leader are, a genius can only remain a genius until the qualifications are converted into strength over time.

Jinque'er struggled to resist the attack in front of her, and inadvertently glanced at the bastard from the corner of her eye, feeling even more angry.

Grandpa found a Soul Sect to supervise him not to look down on others. He is a Soul Sect and is definitely better than him.

At the same time, in the awakened disciple area of ​​the martial arts arena, a young man stood in the center of the empty arena, closing his eyes, not knowing what he was sensing.

The young man has an extremely tall figure. The bulging muscles hold up the black black clothes on his body. His brown-red hair is scattered on both sides of his knife-like face. The jade-colored light that occasionally flashes adds to his aura. Evil charm.

Suddenly, the sturdy young man opened his brown-red eyes, and his whole body began to shine with jade-like milky white light. Five extraordinary soul rings, one yellow, two purple, and two black, slowly rose from his feet.

At the same time, as the light rippled all over his body, a huge silver-white figure appeared behind the young man.A terrifying wave of soul power suddenly appeared, vibrating the hard bluestone arena beneath his feet, causing it to crack outward inch by inch like a spider web.For a moment, smoke filled the air and gravel flew.

"call"

Soon, the young man breathed a long sigh of relief, his breath restrained, and the figures and soul rings behind him simultaneously dissipated into the air.

"Brother Long Aotian, your jade body secret technique has become even more refined."

After the surrounding smoke and dust dissipated, a beautiful girl about fifteen or sixteen years old appeared not far away, with a bamboo green outfit wrapping her proud figure, and the water in her beautiful big eyes was flowing, revealing the slightest trace of... gentle.

"No, I'm still far away."

Long Aotian shook his head, turned to look at the girl, and said in a cold voice mixed with a hint of tenderness: "At least be strong enough that no one can hurt you, Wei Na."

When the girl Wei Na heard this, her face turned slightly red, she stepped forward and took his hand skillfully, and said sweetly: "In my heart, you are already the strongest person."

An incongruous smile appeared on Long Aotian's cold face.The two hugged each other for a long time.

"By the way, Brother Aotian, do you still remember the rumors about the new sect leader candidate a month ago?" Wei Na said seriously.

Long Aotian nodded when he heard this, "What's wrong?"

"This is actually true." Wei Na shared: "Sister Que'er came to me yesterday to complain, saying that the second elder had found a new supervisor for her, who was the rumored new candidate for the sect leader."

"Quie'er." Hearing this name, Long Aotian couldn't help but think back to the follower who had been following him calling him brother when he first entered the sect a few years ago, and a bright smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Hey, brother Aotian, are you listening to what I'm saying?" Wei Na shook his arm and said jealously: "The point is whether the new sect leader candidate is good or not."

"So what?" Long Aotian was puzzled.

Wei Na helplessly stretched out her hand and knocked on his head, and explained: "There is one more competitor for the first successor of the Noumenon Sect. Although Brother Aotian, you are very strong, you don't have any sense of urgency. "

"No."

Long Aotian said calmly: "Only the strongest person can sit on the position of sect leader. If he is stronger than me, I will never get involved in the position of sect leader. The same goes for Bai Wuyou.

If they can't defeat me, the position of sect leader can only be mine, and it can only be mine.

Moreover, I never think that I will lose. "

As soon as he finished speaking, a light flashed in Long Aotian's eyes, containing strong confidence.

Wei Na stared blankly at her lover's confident profile, her eyes no longer able to tolerate anything else.

After a long time, Wei Na smiled helplessly and buried her head in her lover's chest.

Although in my opinion, he is neither tough nor flexible, and does not conform to his royal code of conduct at all, but it is precisely because of this that he is like this

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