Heavenly Emperor Douluo, get the Sky-shrouding method at the beginning

The wind is cold and the snow is flying!

On the snow, Mr. Song looked at the oncoming sword energy and immediately faced it with all his strength!

"clang…"

As a harsh metal sound sounded, the two figures immediately retreated a hundred meters.

Visible to the naked eye, on the ground in the middle, a trench destroyed by powerful force was revealed.

Ye Xingchen, who was holding a sword in one hand, looked calm, and a wave of heat slowly came out of his body. Looking at the old man in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a little pressure!

With his current initial strength on the other side of the wheel sea, it is still difficult to fight against such a powerful enemy as the Soul King.Even if he used the Heavenly Emperor's Cauldron Martial Soul, he still couldn't suppress it.

"It's powerful enough... Both moves hurt me..."

"Who exactly are you? The Seven Treasures Glazed Sect definitely does not have a powerful fighting genius like you..."

Old Song, who had a rosy face and showed off his Soul King strength, shook his head slightly. Looking at the white clothes in front of him, he couldn't help but ask in a deep voice.

The Wuhun Palace definitely knows the Qibao Glazed Sect very thoroughly, and they have been keeping a close eye on the geniuses in recent years.

This was the first time he had seen a genius young man dressed in white like the one in front of him.

Ye Xingchen shook his head slightly in disapproval, then looked at the blond man and said calmly:

"It seems you are not qualified to know my name!"

"Is he next?"

Hearing this, the blond man's face was stunned. Looking at the white clothes in front of him, he felt an unprecedented fear.

He had never experienced that almost indifferent look on anyone, not even when facing his own father, who had never experienced such great mental pressure.

He glanced at Elder Chenxin who was not far away with his hands behind his back, and then shouted:

"Elder Chenxin, for the sake of my father, let's just write it off!"

"If everyone makes each other unhappy, I'm afraid it won't be easy for you to deal with Wuhun Palace..."

Hearing this, Chen Xin, who was standing on Xuanwu's back, shook his head slightly.

With a casual wave of his hand, the sword energy in the surrounding world suddenly became violent.

The blond man who had not yet reacted groaned, and a sword wound suddenly appeared on his knee.

He immediately fell to his knees in pain. Looking at the hot blood spreading in the snow, he couldn't help but feel a sense of fear.

"Chen Xin, elder, do you have to do this?"

"He is the son of Blood-thorn Douluo. Do you want to provoke a fight between the two sects by doing this?"

When the stern-faced Mr. Song saw this scene, he immediately spread out and came to the blond man.

He turned around to look at Chen Xin and said coldly.

Chen Xin, who was disapproving, sighed slightly, pushed his heels, and his whole body immediately flew into the air.

The next second, he came to the two of them.

Then, a powerful force belonging to a level 97 titled Douluo suppressed him instantly.

After feeling this pressure, Mr. Song, who only had the strength of the Soul King, immediately knelt down.

Facing the powerful oppression of the Titled Douluo, he also felt the God of Death waving at him at this time.

"Are you threatening me?"

"It's so interesting. I haven't heard such a threat for many years, but he's still from Wuhun Palace..."

The blond man lying on the ground turned extremely pale when he heard Chen Xin's words.

He couldn't help but think of what his father had told him about Elder Chenxin's grievances with Wuhun Palace.

He swallowed, and without caring about his face, he quickly kowtowed and begged for mercy: "Elder Chenxin, please forgive me..."

"This is purely a misunderstanding between us. I can do anything you ask me to do. Please let me live..."

Ye Xingchen, who was standing aside, saw this scene with no expression on his face.These two guys in front of me actually want to use Wuhun Palace to threaten Chen Xin. This is the most ridiculous thing in the world!

As we all know, Wuhundian is the father who killed Chenxin. How can ordinary people bear such deep hatred?

"Two arrogant guys, weren't they pretty awesome just now? Why aren't they awesome now..."

"I am not someone to be bullied. Just wait until you turn into an ice sculpture! Huh!"

Ning Rongrong walked over slowly with her hands on her hips, looking at the two guys kneeling on the ground, she couldn't help but smile.

Old Song gritted his teeth with a livid face, glanced at the young master behind him, and then spoke again in a deep voice:

"Elder Chenxin, there's no need to do things so absolutely!"

"The two major sects look up and don't see each other but look down. If the two of us disappear, I'm afraid many people will know about it!"

Chen Xin, who had his hands behind his back, heard this and did not choose to answer.

Instead, he turned around and glanced at the lake, and a hint of murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes!

I saw transparent long swords appearing quietly above the sky.

When Ye Xingchen saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel a little shocked. He thought that this was the strength of the Titled Douluo. It was so terrifying!

"I said, I don't like people threatening me, especially people from Wuhun Palace!"

Upon hearing this, the blond man's face turned pale, and he subconsciously looked up, only to see long swords falling from the sky quietly.

Before he could react, a long sword penetrated his chest. He lay on the ground like a dead body, unable to move at all.

Mr. Song, who was kneeling aside, saw this scene, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

He gritted his teeth, spit out a mouthful of old blood, and stood up suddenly with his last powerful soul power.

Glancing at Ning Rongrong, he punched out without hesitation.

"Kill my young master, and I will make her unable to die or survive!"

When Chen Xin, who looked calm, saw this scene, he couldn't help but shook his head slightly, with a playful expression on his face.

I saw that Mr. Song's fist had just reached Ning Rongrong, but it could no longer move forward an inch!

"Do you look down on me? Or do you look down on the title Douluo?"

"Ignorant guys like you, living in this world is a waste!"

Hearing this, Mr. Song turned pale, and a sense of powerlessness suddenly surged into his heart.

Looking at the people in front of him, he shook his head and said with a wry smile on his face:

"Young Master and I died here today, and none of you can escape our involvement!"

"When Wuhun Palace's army reaches Qibao Glazed Sect, Chen Xin, you will regret what you did today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Song's body was suddenly pierced by a long sword, and then his whole body turned into an ice sculpture, shattered inch by inch, and disappeared.

The frowning Ning Rongrong sighed, turned around and glanced at Grandpa Chen Xin, she asked with a smile:

"Grandpa Chen Xin, are these guys crazy? Why do I feel like they are eyeing the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect?"

Ye Xingchen, who was standing aside, smiled and answered first:

"Isn't it obvious that Wuhun Palace is ambitious and wants to unify the entire Douluo Continent?"