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

Bi Zihan looked at the fleeting eyes, and the lines of the seraphim on his arm flickered, as if something broke inside his body, the iron chain that locked Qiqing in his heart shattered in an instant.

The consciousness that had sunk into the sword intent also returned to the body, and the tyrannical sword intent emanating from the body disappeared at this moment.

In mid-air, the pale golden sharp blade gradually disappeared with the sudden disappearance of the sword intent.The seventh kill word struck directly at Bi Zihan, shattered the mask on his face, flew past his cheek, and chopped off a strand of hair.

The sudden change made everyone stunned. Just now, Bi Zihan had an absolute advantage. How could it be just a blink of an eye, and the situation of the battle was instantly reversed.

"What's the situation? Why is this kid suddenly strong and weak, with such a big gap in strength?" Chen Xin looked at the situation in front of him, and was also a little astonished. The strength of the golden blade just now was obviously stronger than his Seven Kills. , but in just a blink of an eye, he won inexplicably.

In the hall, Ning Rongrong looked at Bi Zihan's face after his mask was shattered, and his eyes lit up instantly.

"Wow, this big brother...so...so beautiful!" Ning Rongrong stared at Bi Zihan's face without blinking.

"Rongrong, you used this adjective incorrectly, and his identity is the landlord of Xiaoyu Building, which is equal to mine. You should call him the landlord, do you understand?" Ning Fengzhi frowned and corrected it directly. The mistakes in Ning Rongrong's words were discovered.

"Well, I see, I know what to call him!" Ning Rongrong nodded her head, not paying much attention to what her father was saying.

"Rongrong, tell me, what do you want?" Ning Fengzhi nodded in satisfaction, picked up a teacup, and began to taste it carefully.

"Hmm... Husband!" Ning Rongrong blinked her big eyes, which were full of little stars.

Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong, listening to Ning Rongrong's words, couldn't help but frown.

"Cough...cough." Qian Renxue had just picked up her teacup and took a sip, when she heard Ning Rongrong's answer, she couldn't help coughing lightly.

"Qinghe, what's wrong with you?" Ning Fengzhi glanced at Qian Renxue and asked aloud.

"Teacher, I'm fine. I was in a hurry to drink just now, and I choked on it accidentally." Qian Renxue put down the teacup in her hand, waved her hand lightly, indicating that she was fine.

But his gaze was calmly glanced at Ning Rongrong, whose eyes were a little bright.

"Little girl, if you want to rob someone, you should wait ten years. No, you are waiting ten years, there is no possibility!" Qian Renxue just took a look, then retracted her gaze, with a look on her face. Acting as if nothing had happened.

"Rong Rong, there is nothing wrong with Tong Yan Wuji, but you should also pay attention to your words and deeds!" Ning Fengzhi reached out and stroked Ning Rongrong's head lightly. As for what she said, he didn't take it into his heart at all. , after all, is a six-year-old child.

But thinking about it carefully, it seems that this idea can be tried. No matter what the strength of Xiaoyulou, it can keep up with the three sects.And both talent and strength are obvious to all.

As for the arrogance of the character, it is only for those who have no strength, and the strength is called self-confidence.Moreover, the ending of this battle is a bit inexplicable, and there may be some hidden secrets in it.

Bi Zihan glanced around, blinked his eyes, and used his soul power in his body for a while, his face immediately turned a little pale, pretending to be injured.

He retracted the Sword of the Martial Soul Gods into his body, and bowed to Chen Xin, "Senior Chen Xin really deserves his reputation, I lost this competition, I feel a little unwell, so I won't bother you here. "

"Fortunately, I was just lucky enough to win. It is really rare to be able to comprehend the level of intention at a young age, but if you concentrate on comprehending one kind of sword intention, maybe you can go further than me. It's a pity that you comprehend two A kind of sword intent." Chen Xin also retracted the Wuhun Seven Kill Sword into his body, with a bit of regret in his words, but he felt a little weird about Bi Zihan's current appearance.

He can be sure that he didn't hurt Bi Zihan at all just now, but just cut off a strand of his hair. How could he become the serious injury he is now.

"Farewell!" After Bi Zihan said a word, he staggered towards the Qibao Glazed Sect.

Chen Xin walked back to the hall with some puzzlement, and sat down beside Ning Fengzhi.

"Chen Xin, your attack is a little heavy. You have used the Seven Kills formula on a young man. Judging by his current appearance, he is seriously injured." Gu Rong looked at Chen Xin and said a little teasingly.

"His strength fluctuates from strength to strength. When he is strong, whether it is his own speed, strength, or attack power, he continues to increase in a straight line. When he is weak, he returns to normal in an instant, which is a bit unbelievable. If he just now If his strength doesn't suddenly weaken, then it's me who loses, not him." In Chen Xin's voice, there was a little puzzlement, how could a person's strength suddenly become stronger and weaker.

"Victory is victory, and defeat is defeat. Children only look at the process of things, and we adults only look at the results. In the situation just now, it was obvious that he was defeated by Sword Scar, so why should we care about the process of his defeat?" Ning Fengzhi Smiling, he didn't care how Jian Hen lost at all.

Listening to their words, Qian Renxue got up straight, and said to Ning Fengzhi: "Teacher, I suddenly remembered that there are still things that need to be sorted out in the palace, so I will leave first, so I won't disturb you here."

"Qinghe, why don't you stay for a while, why are you in such a hurry to go back?" Ning Fengzhi listened to her words, and asked to stay.

"No, things in the palace cannot be delayed, and things that need to be sorted out can't be delayed either. If I have time someday, I will definitely be a guest at the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School." Qian Renxue declined politely, and walked outside the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School.

Ning Fengzhi got up and wanted to see him off, but after sending him out of the hall, he stopped his steps.

After Bi Zihan walked out of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, he cut a wound on his arm with his fingernails. Pale golden blood flowed out from the wound and dripped on the ground.

After finishing all this, Bi Zihan walked into a very secluded forest, sat down in front of an ancient tree, put his hands behind his head, leaned against the ancient tree, and waited quietly .

When Qian Renxue walked out of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, she glanced around, but she didn't find Bi Zihan's figure, but the pale golden blood on the ground.