Full-time Heroic Spirit starting from Douluo

Amidst the clouds and mist, the main tower of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect is suspended in the mountains. The surrounding mountains are supported by stars like guardians, like a sacred beast crawling at its feet to protect it, extremely obedient.Liao

His feet stepped on the Seven Kills Sword, and the sound of wind blew past his ears, making a rustling sound.

Shi Chen took the same posture as Sword Douluo, standing with his hands behind his back, chanting silently in his mouth, and then released the fist leaning on his lower back, and a small sword floated in the center of his empty palm:

As green as autumn water and with awe-inspiring sword aura, it is the pocket-sized Seven Kills Sword.

If this thing is revealed later, I am afraid that the jaws of the people below will be shocked... When Shi looked down, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

At this time, the huge training square was overcrowded, and there were hundreds of people sitting cross-legged in the circular martial arts arena. Without exception, these people were all wearing neat uniforms of disciples of the Qibao Glazed Sect, with small pagodas embroidered on their sleeves, and they were meditating with their eyes closed. , cultivate soul power.

It's just that their condition doesn't seem to be very good. On the stone-paved flat ground, everyone is more or less frowning, their sleeves are fluttering in the wind, and there is a faint trace of weak soul power.

Some people even sweated like beans and their faces were full of pain, but no one gave up.Liao

Are they training?Shi Chen had a guess in his mind and continued to observe.

Sure enough, he saw Bone Douluo with a tall frame but a haggard appearance near the center of the martial arts arena.

"As expected of an elite disciple of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect of the Third Sect, although there are less than a thousand people in the martial arts arena, the training plan built for them uses a titled Douluo."

Bone Douluo made no other movements at this moment, he just raised his left arm. A steady stream of soul power pressure rippled from this arm, like a rippled lake, extending to the entire martial arts arena.

This pressure naturally affected all the disciples present.

"Don't worry about it, Shirou. This old man's soul power has improved a lot today. He challenged me for a duel, but he was beaten unilaterally by me again, so he used to train these disciples to vent his anger."

Sword Douluo explained Shi Chen's doubts and laughed: "It's all thanks to you. If it weren't for the epiphany a year ago, my stagnant soul power would have crossed the threshold of level 97." Liao

"In the past, that bitch's soul power was one level lower than mine, but with his high defense and endurance, he was on par with my Seven Kills Sword. This time, my sword was able to break through his defense with just a little force. .”

As if aware of it, Bone Douluo below the square raised his head and glanced sideways.

There was no change in the expression on the face that was as withered as an ancient tree. After a "hum" sound, he pressed his left arm down, and his soul power increased a little. Some of the disciples who had been struggling to support them couldn't hold on and let out a cry. After a dull sound of pain, I was forced out of the meditative state.

Ah, this...does this mean that I tricked the disciples below?A moment of silence for the suffering disciples below.

This swordsman's soul power has broken through the first level, and he has been proud for almost a year. Wait, something seems to be wrong... He just lowered his head and raised his head again to verify his suspicion.

Looking at the two people held up by the Seven Kills Sword, their expressions were stagnant, their mouths were slightly open, and even the soul power released by the training disciples was stagnant.

As soon as the pressure was released, the other disciples who had tried their best to resist the soul power were not able to hold back any of them. The soul power was released too quickly, causing self-injury to the meridians and breaking away from the meditative state.Liao

No one is spared!

The disciples complained one after another, but they did not dare to speak too loudly, fearing Bone Douluo's new round of hell training.

And they paralyzed on the spot, looking up following Bone Douluo's line of sight, and saw an old man and a young man standing on the Seven Kills Sword, their eyes full of doubts.

Sword Douluo and the others were familiar with him, but they had never met the young man with reddish-brown hair.

For a moment, the eyes of countless Seven Treasures Glazed Sect disciples in the martial arts field were focused on the young man behind Sword Douluo with their own emotions, including envy, confusion, and doubts.

As one of the two major titled Douluo of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, countless disciples regarded Sword Douluo as the only male god, the one they would pursue throughout their lives. When they met each other, his aura of a sharp sword made people want to Disciples who approached him stayed away.

Now, a young boy was standing majestically behind their male god, and he seemed to be quite helpless. How could he not be curious?Liao

"Elder Gu, the young man following Elder Jian is..." A disciple had the courage to walk up to Bone Douluo to salute and ask questions for the sake of his faith.

"You incompetents don't train well and are just asking around. Come on, continue training. This time I will release the pressure of the Sixth Ring Soul Emperor."

Gu Rong waved her hand and refused to answer the disciple's question.

"No!" In the martial arts arena, the distraught wailing sounds of the disciples could be heard again.

"Haha, hurry up, hurry up, this old man is in a hurry." Sword Douluo became more and more proud.

At this moment, Chen Xin obviously did not realize the seriousness of the problem. Bone Douluo Gu Rong once again raised his left arm to release the pressure of soul power, and a smile appeared on the corner of his dry mouth:

"If I'm not mistaken, what is in that boy's palm is... the Seven Killing Sword? Haha... you can do it, old monster with swords..." Liao

That smile was meaningful and seemed to take pleasure in others' misfortune.

Bone Douluo won't see the Seven Kills Sword in my hand... Shi Chen clenched his fist angrily and removed his soul power: "Bitch, Senior Sword Douluo, it seems we are not on the way to the meeting hall."

He had long discovered that the blade of the Seven Kills Sword was not pointing at the meeting hall in the center of the Qibao Glazed Sect's main tower, but at the martial arts field below, or to be precise, the stone platform in the center of the martial arts field.

In the center of the martial arts arena, there is a towering stone platform.

The stone seat is in the shape of a ring with a radius of about 30 meters. The location of Bone Douluo is at the bottom of the steps of the stone seat. If you follow the steps to the top of the stone seat in the center, you can overlook the entire martial arts arena.

In the center of the stone seat, two teenagers were already standing.

One of them has a tall and straight posture, like an unsheathed sword, with its sharp edge clearly visible; the other is calmer, with a restrained aura, like an indestructible wall.Liao

Just like the young Kendo Chen Xin and Bone Douluo Gu Rong.

"You guessed it right, Shirou boy,"

Chen Xin stroked his non-existent long beard and said with a proud smile: "You have been unwilling to accept me as your master before. This time, I specially thought of a way with the old man, which is enough for you to accept me as your master willingly."

Sword Douluo, if the disciples below hear it, do you want to give up the burden of your idol... Shi Chen silently covered his face.

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In the center of the main tower,

Meeting hall.Liao

Ning Rongrong, wearing a light blue skirt, happily took the seasonal fruits and vegetables handed to her by the maid, and put the grapes into her red mouth.

The skirt is designed as a wave-like pleated skirt, accompanied by exquisite and compact boots, swaying.

This time the grapes tasted good, which made the little princess feel very beautiful.

Ning Fengzhi, who was dressed in a spotless white robe and had an elegant and easy-going appearance, touched her daughter's head lovingly: "My little princess, the guests are here. Do you want to go with your father to greet them?"

"No, no, no, it's too sunny outside. Grandpa Gu said that the sun is not good for your skin." Ning Rongrong shook her head and refused.

"Then Rongrong thinks your Grandpa Gu's skin is good?"

"Hmm~ Not good." Liao

"Since Grandpa Bone's own skin is not good, how can we trust his words, right?"

After swallowing the grapes in her mouth, the doll-like Ning Rongrong thought about Bone Douluo's deadwood-like skin and pecked her little head.

Ning Fengzhi was very satisfied with her daughter's answer and followed the instructions:

"Let's go, go out with dad to meet the guests. It's Shirou brother you want to meet the most. Aren't you always eager to eat his noodles again?"

"Okay, okay." Ning Rongrong nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Ning Fengzhi laughed.

I don’t know what kind of noodles Sword Douluo took Rongrong to Tiandou Royal Academy to eat last time, which made his little princess who was already a foodie even more disdainful of the food cooked by the family cook.Liao

He even sneaked out of the sect together with Sword Douluo several times.

After all, he is also a food-type soul master at the soul master level, but he can't even cook as good as Emiya Shirou... Sighing, Ning Fengzhi took his daughter's little hand and walked towards the martial arts field:

"Come on, my little princess, daddy will take you to the theater."