Douluo 2: This Dragon God has too much martial virtue

With a "clang", the sword in Wang Dong's hand was knocked down, and the sword body bounced several times on the ground, making a crisp sound.

"You lost." Ji Juechen frowned slightly. He could naturally notice Wang Dong's momentary distraction, but he didn't want to delve into the reason. He just felt that this was an act of disrespect for the opponent.

Wang Dong just stared blankly at the sword on the ground, without bending down to pick it up. Ji Juechen was about to turn around and leave, but he saw her suddenly covering her chest, gasping for breath, with beads of sweat the size of beans appearing on her forehead.

No matter how slow Ji Juechen was, he realized that something was wrong, "Something went wrong in cultivation?" But with his way of thinking, he could only think in this direction.

"I want to see her!" Wang Dong struggled to get up. The inexplicable panic still shrouded her heart. She had the blood of God flowing in her body, and her perception was far beyond that of ordinary people. The blood connection made her feel as if she had lost something.

Something must have happened to one of her blood relatives, but considering her disgust for Tang San, she should feel joy instead of fear at this time. Could it be that something happened to her mother or unborn brother?

She had to find out what had happened, but she had only one channel to get news from the divine world.

"I'll take you there!" Although he didn't know what had happened, Ji Juechen's intuition told him that Wang Dong was looking for Mu Xing.

However, Wang Dong's current condition seemed to make it difficult for him to even walk, so Ji Juechen carried Wang Dong up without thinking and rushed towards Xuan Ziwen's laboratory.

"Juechen, what happened to her? This is not the direction to the school infirmary!" Outside the field, a female soul instructor hurriedly caught up with Ji Juechen and Wang Dong. She had fought with Wang Dong before, and she did not see any signs that Wang Dong was injured by Ji Juechen just now!

"I don't know." Ji Juechen answered concisely. In the academy, almost no one was willing to deal with him, because except for challenging his opponents, he was very silent every day, and it seemed that only his sword was in his eyes. Sometimes he would even talk to his sword, and he would only respond when someone who had defeated him talked to him.

This woman named Jing Ziyan had once defeated him. Before Wang Dong and his friends transferred to the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy, she was his only friend.

Most people can't stand Ji Juechen's speaking style, but Jing Ziyan is an exception, so she can be friends with Ji Juechen.

There are only three people in the laboratory at present. In addition to Huo Yuhao and Fu Rui, there is also a girl who is as fiery as fire.

Ji Juechen looked around and locked his eyes on Huo Yuhao, "Wang Dong wants to see her." After all, Jing Ziyan had also followed, and he couldn't reveal too much information about Mu Xing in front of outsiders.

He is just a sword fanatic, not a fool. He knows what to say and what not to say. He also believes that Huo Yuhao can understand what he means, because Mu Xing does not accept idiots.

Huo Yuhao immediately realized who Ji Juechen was referring to. "What a coincidence, she is out. If Wang Dong is injured, he can go to the infirmary first."

"She is not injured, she may have mental problems. You are a spiritual master, please help check her." Ji Juechen left Wang Dong and prepared to leave. When he was about to step out of the laboratory, he suddenly stopped, turned a corner and came to Ling again.

"Are you free? Let's fight if you are." Ji Juechen's eyes, which were originally dull, suddenly lit up with a kind of persistent fanaticism.

"No, get out of here! I'll kill you if you ask again!" Ling replied unhappily. She sensed the breath from the divine world, just to the west of Mingdu, which was also the place where Mu Xing went to explore.

Not long ago, she suddenly lost the sense of Mu Xing's breath, but she only disappeared for a few hours before reappearing. She must be back soon.

Ji Juechen turned and left, his movements were so quick and clear that Jing Ziyan was dumbfounded. He was not like this usually! In the past, those who were challenged by him would eventually be pestered by him and had to accept the challenge. Only when they were defeated by him and completely lost interest could they escape the daily routine of being challenged.

"You're acting weird today. Who is this 'she' you're talking about?" Jing Ziyan didn't know where to start. Of course she knew Ji Juechen's background, but she still couldn't stop her curiosity.

"It has nothing to do with you." Ji Juechen has always been so straightforward, just like his sword.

Even though she knew Ji Juechen's temper, Jing Ziyan still felt unhappy from time to time, but she could only change the question now, "Don't you always like to pester others to compete? Why did you leave after that little girl said a few words to you?"

Ji Juechen paused and looked at Jing Ziyan seriously, "Don't disbelieve me, I can feel that if I continue to pester her, she will really beat me to death."

"But she looks like just a..." Jing Ziyan thought of Fu Rui who knocked Ji Juechen down with just two punches, "Are all the people in your Dragon Pavilion so perverted?"

Ji Juechen thought for a moment and said, "Gradual change."

On the outskirts of West Mountain, Tang Ya paced back and forth anxiously at the exit. Behind her stood several evil soul masters, who seemed to want to persuade her but didn't know how to start.

The green branches that almost covered the entire West Mountain not long ago have disappeared. The huge life energy is of great benefit to any living being, and they, the evil soul masters, are no exception. The Supreme Master Ye Xishui was very interested in this, but was afraid of the danger in the secret realm, so Tang Ya volunteered to lead the team to investigate, but they were limited to exploring the periphery because the other evil soul masters refused to go in no matter what.

She wanted to throw them all in to find Beibei, but Masked Douluo and Sleepy Nightmare Douluo were following her. One was an elder and the other was a worshiper. They might not listen to her, not to mention that this was a matter of life and death.

"The fog has dissipated, why hasn't Beibei come out yet?" Tang Ya stamped her feet, "No, I have to go in and take a look!"

“Saint, you absolutely cannot do that! The leader has already instructed that your precious body must not be damaged!” Seeing that Tang Ya was about to rush into the valley, the Masked Douluo tried to dissuade her with deep affection.

Sleepy Nightmare Douluo also made his position clear with his actions. He decisively stood in front of Tang Ya.

"The Supreme Leader sent us to investigate the unusual situation here. If we don't go in, how can we report to the leader?" Tang Ya glared at them angrily.

At this moment, bursts of dragon roars came from the valley, and the whole sky suddenly darkened.

Huge dark purple bubbles dripped down from the sky. Each bubble was more than ten meters in diameter, emitting a strong dark aura that covered the entire West Mountain. The violent roar echoed in almost every corner of West Mountain.

"Beibei!" Tang Ya exclaimed and rushed in regardless of anything.

"Run!" Masked Douluo immediately knocked Tang Ya unconscious, picked her up with one hand, and without caring about his other companions, he fled towards the Demon Forest at full speed.

In the Demonic Forest, a low, majestic, and cold voice echoed in the forest, but if you listened carefully, you could find that it was mixed with a hint of gloating.

"He's very angry today."