Douluo: Became Bibi Dong's adoptive son at the beginning

The little girl standing next to Huo Yunting couldn't help curling her lips when she heard the words, "Father, you promised me to find someone who can really teach me swordsmanship. You said it yourself just now, he is young, How strong is the swordsmanship, maybe the attainments in swordsmanship are not as good as mine."

"And look at him, he's still wearing a mask, so he doesn't dare to show his true colors. What kind of strength can he have, let alone his swordsmanship."

The little girl withdrew her eyes from Bi Zihan, and stood beside Huo Yunting with some indifference.

"No matter what the result is, you put away your petty temper. Xiaoyulou has never done things according to rules. If you offend Xiaoyulou, our Fire Leopard Sect will have no good end." Huo Yunting glared Glancing at his daughter, there was a strong warning in his tone.

Xiaoyulou can gain a foothold in the Xingluo Empire not only because of the support of the Xingluo royal family, but also because of its own strength and iron-blooded wrists.

Back then, the Drizzle Tower cleaned up half of the nobles in Xingluo City, causing the entire Xingluo Empire to shake up.Although the Xingluo royal family said to the outside world that some of the nobles had an affair with an evil soul master, others don't know what the truth is. The suzerains of their three sects know it very well.

"I see, father!" The little girl agreed, and then stood there quietly without saying a word.

Bi Zihan didn't care about the eyes of the people around him, so he went straight to Huo Yunting and sat down, and said: "Huo Zongmen, we don't need to be polite, let's get straight to the point, tell me about your Huobaozong joining Xiaoyulou What are the conditions."

"Haha, Jianhen, the owner of Drizzle Tower, is indeed a straightforward person. Since that's the case, I won't beat around the bush. I have two conditions. As long as you agree, our Fire Leopard Sect will join Drizzle Tower from now on! "Huo Yunting smiled heartily, and didn't feel displeased because Bi Zihan said it too bluntly.

He himself is an upright person, and he prefers this straightforward style to some meaningless polite words.

"All ears!" Bi Zihan made a gesture of invitation, indicating that he could tell all about his conditions.

"My first condition is to test your strength. I heard that the owner of Xiaoyu Building has good strength at a young age, so can we make a move to have a competition. But you can rest assured that I absolutely do not To use the meaning of the big bullying the small, I am a Contra of level 85, how many spirit rings you have, I will use the first few spirit rings, if I use a higher spirit ring than you, you will win, otherwise I lose."

"As for the second condition, I need to know your strength before I can make a decision. Please forgive me." Huo Yunting only stated the first condition. As for the second condition, it was somewhat ambiguous. mean.

"Look at my strength? Yes, then we will use the level of the soul sage as the boundary between victory and defeat. If you use the seventh soul skill, I will win, otherwise you will win." The indifferent voice, from From Bi Zihan's mouth, he calmly looked at Huo Yunting in front of him.

"Okay, let's use the level of soul sage as the boundary between victory and defeat," Huo Yunting readily agreed without much hesitation.

The two got up straight and found an open space.

Huo Yunting looked at Bi Zihan in front of him, and the Fire Leopard Martial Soul appeared behind him. After the Martial Soul possessed him, he appeared on his body: yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, and eight soul rings.

Bi Zihan looked at the martial soul behind Huo Yunting, and a martial soul appeared in his hand: the sword of the gods. The light of the seven elements flowed continuously on the sword, and the sharp edge belonging to the killing sword intent gradually condensed on the body.

When Huo Yunting saw that there was no soul ring on his martial soul, he couldn't help but startled, "Why is there no soul ring on your martial soul?"

"I have a way to hide my soul ring, so you can't see my soul ring." Bi Zihan said indifferently, the sword of the gods twirled in his hand, and the tip of the sword pointed at Huo Yunting in front of him .

"My soul power is higher than yours, so you attack first, as long as you can let me use the seventh soul ring, then you will win this competition." Huo Yunting looked at Bi Zihan in front of him, his voice Very calm.

Although he couldn't tell what level Bi Zihan's soul power was, but judging from the fluctuations in the soul power, he could roughly infer that Bi Zihan's soul power should be around the level of the soul sect or soul king.So he didn't intend to take the lead, but let Bi Zihan take the lead.

Bi Zihan didn't mean to be polite, he clenched the sword of the gods in his hand, and slashed straight at Huo Yunting. The attributes that circulated on the sword of the gods were also fixed on the water attribute at the moment of the strike.

The light blue light belonging to the water attribute appeared on the blade of the sword of the gods, and slashed at the vital points of Huo Yunting's body.

When Huo Yunting saw this, the first soul ring under his feet flickered, and the flames condensed in his hands, and soon covered his hands, his palms were clenched into fists, and he directly faced the falling sword of the gods.

The flaming fist collided with the sword of the gods with added water attributes. The two diametrically opposed attributes were constantly canceling out, and fiery air waves continued to appear around the two.

Huo Yunting's other hand clenched into a fist, and directly attacked Bi Zihan's body.

The sword of the gods in Bi Zihan's hand spun around to block the hand that was in stalemate with Huo Yunting. He mobilized the dark attribute in his body's divine blood, and stretched out his white palm to directly meet the attacking fist.

The moment the fists and palms collided, Bi Zihan felt the fiery soul power and tyrannical power in Huo Yunting's hand.His body was also retreating rapidly under the action of the tyrannical force.

"What a great strength, what a strong physique!" Huo Yunting secretly said in his heart, his eyes fixed on Bi Zihan's body, and he kept sizing him up.

After stabilizing his figure, Bi Zihan shook his numb palms.The sharp edge like a sharp sword appeared in his eyes, and without any hesitation, the sword of the gods in his hand slashed straight at Huo Yunting.

And every time a sword is struck, the speed and strength are more than that. The last sword is three points stronger. It is not only fast, but also very accurate. Where the sword of the gods attacks, it is the vital point of Huo Yunting's body.

After Huo Yunting resisted Bi Zihan's attack, his eyes narrowed involuntarily.The sword of the gods in Bi Zihan's hand attacked continuously like ocean waves, and the attack power was higher and higher every time, as if they were constantly superimposed.

"Is this a self-created soul skill?" Huo Yunting thought to himself, but his movements were not slow at all. While blocking Bi Zihan's attack, he was also looking for an opportunity to counterattack.