Douluo: Marriage to Ning Rongrong, Reward for Covering the Sky

As soon as the words fell, Ye Xingchen took a step forward again, and with a wave of his hand, the cloud-patterned sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

Following that, the four Swords of Immortal Execution merged into one.

In an instant, it was attached to the cloud-patterned long sword, and a trace of coercion belonging to the imperial soldiers of the extreme way rolled away.

"What kind of aura is this? It gives me the feeling that it is stronger than Titled Douluo. What kind of martial spirit is Ye Xingchen practicing? It's too powerful!"

Dean Flender, whose face was terrified, couldn't help exclaiming when he saw this scene.

It was the first time he had seen such a powerful spirit power.

"I don't know. When we traveled to the Douluo Continent, we didn't encounter such a perverted genius. It seems that the times have changed. Flander, the times of you and me may have receded!"

Zhao Wuji, who couldn't say anything, shook his head slightly, and looked at Ye Xingchen who was stepping up to the sky in front of him, he felt a hint of hope but unreachable.

I can't help thinking, Shrek Academy has such a talented apprentice, what dazzling position will it be in the future?

"I think Tang San's master's words are too unreliable. It was clearly Tang San who kept provoking my husband, but I didn't expect him to say that it was my husband's fault!"

Ning Rongrong, who hugged Ye Xingchen with his arms crossed, shook his head slightly.Glancing at the master, he said angrily:

"If this was put in the sect, I would have had a few grandfathers wipe them out. This guy is really too much, it's unreasonable!"

Dai Mubai shook his head slightly, looking at the Clear Sky Hammer in Tang San's hand, he fell into deep thought.

In my mind, I couldn't help thinking of a royal elder who mentioned the Clear Sky Sect to him.

As far as he knew, all the disciples who belonged to the Clear Sky Sect would have a Clear Sky Hammer spirit.

The hammer spirit in Tang San's hand in front of him was obviously the Clear Sky Hammer, which made him secretly surprised.

After all, Tang San, who usually looks ordinary, didn't expect to be so big.

And looking at Big Brother Ye's appearance, he seemed to know Tang San's identity, but he wasn't afraid at all, which made him puzzled.

"Tang San and Grandmaster, I'm afraid they are not the opponents of Big Brother Ye. Look, that wisp of aura seems to be stronger than Titled Douluo!"

Zhu Zhuqing, who was secretly smacking his tongue, felt his whole soul tremble after feeling the coercion of Ye Xingchen's hand of the Supreme Dao Emperor.

It seems that she is not facing a living Ye Xingchen, but a supreme powerhouse awakened from the ancient wilderness!

"Indeed, this wisp of coercion seems to be stronger than Titled Douluo. It seems that Big Brother Ye also has trump cards and secrets!"

Seeing Ye Xingchen's scene, Xiao Wu couldn't help but hold a golden light in her eyes.

According to what she perceives, the extremely strong coercion belonging to Big Brother Ye at this moment seems to be stronger than Daming.

Ning Rongrong, who was holding her arms, heard what Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu said, and she subconsciously wanted to tell Ye Xingchen's origin.

But according to her father's instructions, she couldn't help but grit her teeth, and then swallowed the secret back into her stomach.

……

On the tower not far from the yard, several old men with gray hair and dim eyes quietly appeared here.

Looking at the courtyard that was emitting amazing soul power not far away, they each had a look of astonishment on their faces.

Especially the leading old man, after sensing the dazed breath, he couldn't help shaking his head and said:

"I advise everyone not to make this idea. I'm afraid this Clear Sky Hammer martial arts successor has a Titled Douluo as his protector. If you are not afraid of death, try it!"

When everyone heard this, fear appeared in their eyes.

After all, a Clear Sky Sect is enough to crush their eyes to the point of dust.

What's more, there is still a titled Douluo-level powerhouse, and they only work hard twice, and they are not opponents at all.

"I didn't expect that in our small town, even the descendants of the Clear Sky Sect were born. Isn't it said that they have been out of Douluo Continent for many years? It's really strange!"

"What's so strange about this, Spirit Hall is so rampant, and the trend of wanting to dominate the continent is so obvious, as one of the three sects, how could the Clear Sky Sect stand by and watch it slowly!"

"That's right, the situation on the entire continent is changing, and it has nothing to do with us old guys, just one thing, it's those who are struggling for power and profit!"

……

After several old men grumbled a few words, they disappeared in place.

And not long after they disappeared, a figure in white with a long sword quietly appeared here, looking at a few old men who were far away.

He shook his head, then turned into a breeze and followed.

In the small courtyard, Ye Xingchen, who has the coercion of the Jade Emperor, has a calm expression on his face.

Looking at the master whose face was distorted, almost kneeling on the ground, the corners of his mouth could not help but raise slightly.

Looking up at Tang San, whose face was also distorted in disbelief, he asked with a smile:

"Excuse me, you two can't even get close to me, what qualifications do you have to be my opponents, now you know where the gap between us is?"

Chapter 82, Chapter 82, kill Tang San with warm wine?

The Grandmaster, who was pressed to the ground by the might of the Jade Emperor, gritted his teeth. No matter how he drove the soul power in his body, he did not cause any rebound to the pressure.

On the contrary, he struggled more and more, and the pressure came a little more violently. After going back and forth, the master lost his temper.

As the soul power in his body decreased, he gradually chose to accept his fate.

And Tang San, who was standing beside him, had a grim expression on his face.

Kneeling on the ground, he looked at the figure in white in front of him, and couldn't help shouting angrily:

"Ye Xingchen, I admit defeat, you let my master go, you come at me with anything!"

"From now on, I am willing to be your slave and no longer oppose you. What do you think, as long as you can let my master go!"

Hearing this, Ye Xingchen smiled disapprovingly.

Looking at Tang San who was about to recognize himself as the master, he felt a little amused.

Thinking of a guy like this, why would he take him as a slave?

slave?

When Dean Flender, who was holding his arms, heard Tang San say this, his expression changed drastically.

He didn't expect that Tang San's Taoist heart would collapse to this extent, he shook his head, took a step forward and said:

"Tang San, things are far from developing to such a bad level, you still have to regard him as the master, are you worthy of Master for such a thing?"

The grim-faced Tang San shook his head slightly, looking at the master kneeling on the ground, he was filled with remorse.

I thought that if he hadn't provoked all of this first, I'm afraid they wouldn't be so embarrassed today.

"In the end, all this was done by me alone, and has nothing to do with my master. Now I just want Ye Xingchen not to hurt him!"

"I am willing to bear all the guilt, even if I become his slave, there is no complaint!"

The master kneeling on the ground sighed, seeing Tang San willing to do this, he was also moved a little.

When he was about to say something, he saw Ye Xingchen suddenly came to him.

"Master, as his master, you don't persuade him to be a good person and play some clever tricks every day, it's really a misunderstanding!"

"This kick is the sin of not paying attention and teaching your children!"

As soon as the words fell, the master who hadn't reacted suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and he was kicked 10 meters away.

The whole person hit a big tree, spit out a mouthful of old blood and fell to the ground.

"Ye Xingchen, what are you doing? You are not allowed to bully my master. If anything comes at me, I already said that I am willing to be your slave. What else do you want me to do?"

Seeing this scene, Tang San's heart collapsed instantly.

He shook his head, then tried his best to release his soul power and shouted:

"Some kind of come to me, if you want to kill or scrape, you can do it, don't bully my master!"

Ye Xingchen, who disagreed, smiled slightly, looking at Tang San who was kneeling and standing exhausted, he immediately took another step forward.

"Just because you want to be my slave, I, Ye Xingchen, don't want a slave like you!"

"Don't dream of your spring and autumn dreams. You are just as selfish as your master, and in my opinion, you are nothing but goods!"

After putting down such a sentence, Ye Xingchen took another step forward and came to the master in a flash.

Looking at the pale master covering his chest in front of him, he immediately said:

"This kick is you, selfish, who once failed a woman who is very important to you, and made that woman bear endless scars!"

"You should know who I'm talking about, right? It's not a pity for a guy like you to be killed!"

After putting down such a sentence, Ye Xingchen suddenly kicked out again.

The terrified master said slightly, and the whole person was kicked on the tree again.

After spitting out a mouthful of old blood, he got up from the ground, covered his chest, looked at Ye Xingchen, and asked:

"What's your relationship with her? Why did you tell me the truth for her? Who are you?"

The indifferent Ye Xingchen smiled slightly and did not choose to answer the master's question.

The reason why he took such a breath for Bibi Dong was because he really couldn't stand Master's hypocritical and selfish appearance.

After kicking these two feet, he suddenly felt a little more relaxed physically and mentally.

Turning his head to take a look, Tang San with a ferocious complexion quietly came to him.

"And you, a waste of time, want to compare with me again and again, do you think you have that qualification?"

"Not all people can stand at the top of life when they are born, and not all people can succeed through hard work!"

"Tang San, you know very well what kind of virtue you have. I advise you to behave in a proper manner!"

As soon as the words fell, Tang San, who had not yet reacted, groaned.

Suddenly I felt a pain in my chest, and the whole person was kicked on the wall like a dead dog.

With the sound of broken bones, he fell straight to the ground.

After doing all this, Ye Xingchen clapped his hands, looked back at everyone, and asked with a smile:

"After finishing the work, I would like to trouble Teacher Zhao Wuji, Dean Flender, you guys have cleaned up. Neither of these two guys suffered any injuries. After careful treatment, they will soon recover!"

"As for the damage caused, go directly to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School for compensation. It's a small matter. If you want to eat hot pot together, let's come to the house!"

After putting down such a sentence, Ye Xingchen immediately walked towards the house.