Warriors of Douluo World

"Do you dare to accept it?"

These words immediately forced Ning Fengzhi into a corner.

No charge?

He must be afraid of the Wuhun Palace!

It's one thing for everyone to know this kind of thing in their hearts, but it's another thing to show it.

If you do this in front of the Pope, it's really no different from breaking up.

What if you accept it?

What if it is really an undercover agent of Wuhun Palace?

After a quick weighing in his mind, Ning Fengzhi revealed an impeccable and elegant smile on his face.

Then he said loudly: "Our Qibao Glazed Tile Sect has always welcomed talented soul masters like little brother An Lan, so why don't we dare to accept him? From today on, little brother is a member of our Qibao Glazed Tile Sect."

Li An breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as you are willing to accept yourself, it is easy to dispel doubts.

Then he bowed slightly.

"An Lan, I have met the sect master."

"Congratulations to Sect Master Ning for the good talent."

Yu Yuanzhen, who had never spoken much and had no sense of presence, was the first to congratulate.

Neither Dai Hongdu nor Xuefeng looked good-looking.

However, since Li An did not join the Wuhun Palace, they could be considered to have achieved their goal, so they also congratulated them in a false way, which was quite acceptable in terms of face.

"Sect Master Ning, congratulations."

There was no wave in Bibi Dong's voice, and there was no emotion on her face. Such a performance made Ning Fengzhi feel even more unsure, so she could only smile in return.

The championship award ceremony of this Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition ended in such an anticlimactic manner.

Return to the VIP lounge area.

Sword Douluo placed a soul barrier in the room.

"Fengzhi, that boy is a bit evil. I'm worried that he is really an undercover agent sent by Wuhun Palace!"

"Uncle Jian."

Ning Fengzhi said helplessly: "Don't look at people with emotions."

Sword Douluo stared.

"Why am I feeling emotional?"

Ning Fengzhi said: "Although Rongrong is still young now, she will grow up one day. As a girl, you don't want to see her live alone, right?"

As long as the little princess in the family is involved, the two elders are like different people.

Ning Fengzhi had a lot of headaches about this.

Sword Douluo was silent for a moment.

"I always feel that that boy doesn't look like a good person. He must have a purpose for joining our Seven Treasures Glazed Sect."

Ning Fengzhi picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"Don't be afraid if you are ambitious. As for the possibility that he is an undercover agent sent by Wuhun Palace, it is not very likely."

"It's a different place. If it were us, would we be willing to send such a talented soul master out to be an undercover agent?"

"What's more, it's still under suspicion."

"Then again, if he is really an undercover agent sent by Wuhun Palace, with you and Uncle Gu here, are you still worried about what little tricks he is doing under your nose?"

"No matter what, we won't lose money."

Sword Douluo's silver-white sword eyebrows frowned and then relaxed.

"Forget it, let's leave this kind of brain-shaking thing to you young people. Old Bones and I will do our best."

Bang bang bang!

At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Sword Douluo waved his hand, and the door opened automatically.

An accompanying disciple of the Qibao Glazed Sect walked in.

"The sect leader, Elder Sword, and Dean Kasa of Oakland College came to visit."

"Only himself?"

"Yes, only himself."

Sword Douluo raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"That kid won't run away?"

Ning Fengzhi shook his head.

"Not too possible."

Then he ordered: "Please come in, Dean Kasa."

soon.

Kasa entered the room under the leadership of this disciple, bowed slightly and saluted the two of them, then took out a letter, put it on the coffee table, and pushed it in front of Ning Fengzhi.

"Sect Master Ning, Your Majesty Sword Douluo, this is the letter that little brother An Lan asked me to deliver to you."

After saying that, he sat upright.

In fact, the buttocks were only touching one edge of the sofa, and the whole body was tight.

If it hadn't been for Ang Lee's repeated request, Casa would never have sent this letter for him.

Ning Fengzhi opened the envelope.

He pinched the letter and read it before handing it to Sword Douluo.

"Dean Casa, I will get the money you win from your bet, don't worry. In addition, after you go back, do a good job of relocation. I will mark an area near the sect as the site for the establishment of the Auckland school. New Campus."

"Yes, thank you Ning...thank you, sect master! Thank you, sect master!"

A surprised expression appeared on Kasa's face, and he immediately stood up and bowed to the two of them.

"Okay, you go back and prepare."

"Yes!"

After Kasa left.

Sword Douluo slapped the letter on the table, and the paper was shattered by the sword energy along with the table.

He snorted coldly: "I just said that that kid must have run away! He actually has the nerve to come to us to make demands, and he said he doesn't want to drag us down!"

"Okay, Uncle Jian, his situation is indeed not good. At the championship award ceremony, he offended both empires. If he has nothing to do with Wuhun Palace, Wuhun Palace will not sit back and watch him grow up. of."

"In this case, it's normal for him to hide,"

"What I didn't expect was that he would be so decisive. He didn't even meet us and only asked Casa to send a letter. It seems that he can't trust us."

Ning Fengzhi analyzed.

Sword Douluo's beard and hair stood out: "Can't our Seven Treasures Glazed Sect protect him?"

After speaking, he sighed again.

With Ning Fengzhi's assistance, he can indeed fight one against two or even three, but what if there are more?

What's more, there is a Sendaoliu!

If Wuhundian was determined to take action, he would have no choice but to take Ning Fengzhi and escape.

……

"Are you sure you want to continue the undercover plan?"

Bibi Dong asked with a slight frown.

Thanks to Bing Xin Dan, now she doesn't have nightmares every night and can sleep well. In this case, she certainly doesn't want Li An to be in danger.

Li An was full of confidence: "Ning Fengzhi has admitted me to the Qibao Glazed Sect in public. Wouldn't it be a pity to give up halfway?"

Ning Fengzhi personally admitted that due to the special nature of the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, soul masters with this kind of martial soul could not break through to level [-], and the lifespans of previous sect masters were not long.

And this is his chance!

Who can resist the temptation of immortality?

The defects of Qibao Glazed Pagoda could not be repaired, so Ning Fengzhi had no choice but to follow him all the way to the dark side.

Of course.

The premise is that you have the strength to let Ning Fengzhi sit down and talk!

But Bibi Dong persisted.

"Now, all the elixirs in Wuhun Palace are provided by you alone. If something happens to you, who will be responsible? There is no need to risk your life."

Li An said: "Please rest assured, His Majesty the Pope, I will not make fun of my own life."

"Before coming here, I asked Casa to send a letter to Ning Fengzhi, stating that I would wait at least half a year before going to the Qibao Glazed Sect. During this time, I hope His Majesty the Pope can send me to a place."

"Where are you going?"

"Murder City!"

Bibi Dong was silent for a moment and asked: "Since you know the Killing City, you should understand how dangerous this place is. Why do you go there?"

"I have a way to quickly improve my strength in a place like the Killing City. His Majesty the Pope should know my strength. Under the condition that soul skills cannot be used, ordinary titled Douluo are no match for me."

After much thought, Li An felt that only the Killing City was the most suitable place to cultivate his cultivation level.

He had planned to find a certain rabbit.

Take the ring, take the bone.

Then use the corpse to refine a treasure pill.

After entering the Qibao Glazed Sect, slowly refining treasure pills to improve your cultivation level. After your cultivation level breaks through to the True Qi realm and you have mastered the Five Thunder Zhengfa, you can then go to the Ice and Fire Eyes.

This is the safest and surest way.

But I didn't expect that such a change would occur at today's championship award ceremony.

In this situation.

After entering the Qibao Glazed Sect, it may be difficult to get rid of the suspicion in a short period of time.

Movement may be restricted.

Now, we can only take more radical and dangerous ways to improve our cultivation.

Bibi Dong pondered for a moment.

"I'll take you to the Killing City in two days."

She knew that Li An had several powerful self-created soul skills, and when the time came and she was the god of death, there wouldn't be much danger.

It was with these considerations in mind that she agreed.

Two days passed in a blink of an eye.

this time.

Li An redeemed and practiced a magical magical skill called Blood Nerve.

In ordinary exercises, the internal energy and true energy circulate in the meridians, but this extraordinary skill takes a different approach and integrates the internal energy and true energy into the blood to form a special blood element.

After the connection is completed, the blood element can be used to activate the secret techniques recorded in the technique, and the blood can be used to improve the cultivation level.

Use the Hunyuan Formless Great Law to control the blood and nerves.

The phaseless inner Qi and blood element can be freely converted.

Thus.

The Killing City is a perfect training place.

Anyway, the people here are all scoundrels and scum, so they are the most suitable materials for improving their cultivation.

morning.

Bibi Dong took Li An to a small town.

"The capital of killing is right here."

Feeling the weird atmosphere in the town, Li An nodded secretly: The murderous aura is so strong, this environment is the most suitable for practicing the selfless killing fist.

Blood nerves improve cultivation, and killing fists improve combat power.

Two do not delay.

The two were walking down the street.

Even though the mask lowered her appearance, Bibi Dong still attracted much attention.

With a perfect figure, coupled with a noble and majestic temperament, even if the appearance is ordinary, it is very easy to arouse a man's desire to conquer.

Just stare at it for a few times.

Bibi Dong was too lazy to care.

There was actually a reckless guy who whistled at her.

Bibi Dong glanced over.

The wretched expression on this unfortunate guy's face suddenly froze, and soon black gas came out of his mouth and nose.

A dozen or so breathing efforts.

The flesh and blood dissolved, and the bones and residue were gone.

Those with bad intentions immediately dispersed.

Bibi Dong said calmly: "In this place, everyone has a way to die."

"So there is no need to consider the situation of wrongful killing. As long as you think there is a threat, you can kill anyone, and the premise is that you have the strength."

"And this is especially true in the City of Killing. If you want to figure it out after entering, there is only one way..."

While walking, Bibi Dong explained some rules in the killing city to Li An.

The two entered a tavern.

With the black decoration, the faint smell of blood, and the cold and indifferent eyes, if ordinary people entered here, they would probably wet their pants immediately.

"Two, what do you need?"

A waiter came over and asked with a cold face.

Bibi Dong said: "The entrance to the Killing City is under the counter. How you get in is up to you."

The waiter's expression changed, and he was about to say something, when he suddenly saw Li An raising his hand and clenching his fist to hit his chest.

Boom!

The strange heartbeat sound enveloped the entire tavern.

Black flames surged out of the waiter's open mouth, burning her tongue and vocal cords into nothingness in an instant, and turned into ashes without even a sound coming out.

Like her are her colleagues and the guests in the entire tavern.

Li An secretly thought it was a waste.

If Bibi Dong wasn't here, he could drain the blood of these people and condense the blood crystals.

Bibi Dong nodded and commented: "This self-created soul skill of yours is very good. It is very practical whether it is a one-on-one fight or on the battlefield."

"You can only bully a soul master with a lower level of cultivation. He is nothing compared to a titled Douluo."

Li An slapped the counter to pieces.

Another heavy stamp of his foot.

With a roar, a hole appeared in the ground.

"Your Majesty the Pope, I am going down."

Say hello.

Li An jumped down.

Through the long dark corridor, until cold sounds came from all directions.

"Welcome to the killing city..."

Li An ignored it and continued walking forward. After passing a corner, he saw another world.

Black city, purple moon.

The two tones blend together, as if there are countless cold tentacles stretching out.

"You broke the rules!"

One hundred and one knights wearing heavy black armor blocked his way, and the leader spoke.

These people are subordinates of the Slaughter King. Although the Slaughter King shouldn't care if they kill them, they should give each other face on their territory.

Especially when the strength is not as good as the opponent's.

"Need to beat you, huh?"

Ang Lee asked.

The leading black-armored knight raised his spear.

"I am Dread Knight Scott. Defeat me and you will have the qualifications to enter the Killing City."

After saying that, he pulled the reins, and the four hooves of the horse under his crotch suddenly exerted force. He held a spear and charged towards Li An with a sharp and cold killing intent. One man and one rider, it was quite like a thousand troops charging together. momentum.

Ten meters, seven meters, four meters...

The black-armored knight took advantage of the momentum of his horse and aimed his spear at Li An's chest.

When he was about to stab him.

Li An suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the spear.

The hand is very steady, and the person is more stable.

He stood still, not moving at all.

Under the influence of the huge force, the spear bent into a U shape. The black-armored knight could not bear it and had to let go. At this time, the war horse also rushed in front of Li An.

He raised his other hand.

With just a slight press, the huge impact of the war horse was reduced to nothing.

The black-armored knight suddenly lay on his horse.

The helmets came off.

Revealing an ordinary middle-aged face.

"..."

For a moment, he didn't know what to do.

Li An asked: "Do you want to continue?"

"No, no need!"

The black-armored knight swallowed.

Just passive defense gives people a feeling of invincibility. If you really want to take action...

Then he took out a black sign and handed it to Li An.

There is a skull engraved on the sign, and under the skull is a number, eight, nine, four six.

"This is proof that you are in the Killing City. Take the sign to the city gate and someone will greet you."

The black-armored knight said so.

Li An took the sign and frowned slightly.

The number above should be the number of people in the Killing City. It is still close to 9000 people. With just such a small number of people, how long will it take to draw blood for practice?

Then he thought of the blood pool on the road to hell.

"The accumulation in the Killing City over the past thousand years is definitely enough for practicing."