Douluo 2: Lord of the Gods

Meng Hongchen turned his head and looked at Wang Dong doubtfully, "Does it have anything to do with you that Su Yu mentioned not dating in advance? Why are you so excited?"

Meng Hongchen was a little puzzled. Is Wang Dong taking too much care?

And for some reason, she always felt that Wang Dong was a little weird.

But she couldn't tell what was wrong.

"me……"

Wang Dong choked for a moment and didn't know how to answer. Suddenly his eyes lit up and he said, "He is still young, how can he delay his studies by falling in love?"

"The most important thing for him now is to practice well and accelerate his growth. I am doing it for his own good."

Wang Dong quickly thought of a great and righteous reason, and his words were righteous.

He looked like he was thinking about Su Yu.

"real?"

Meng Hongchen said suspiciously.

She always felt like something was wrong.

"Of course it's true. I treat Su Yu as a friend, and I don't want him to go astray."

Wang Dong patted his chest with a sincere expression.

It was as if he was doing it for Su Yu's good.

Su Yu twitched the corner of his mouth helplessly, "What does it mean to be good for him? You obviously have a small calculation in your heart."

Meng Hongchen stared at Wang Dong for a long time, which made Wang Dong feel weak before he looked away.

Meng Hongchen said calmly: "It's just a matter of falling in love, it may not necessarily affect Su Yu."

"Maybe it can help Su Yu grow faster?"

"impossible!"

"How is it impossible?"

Meng Hongchen and Wang Dong stared at each other, both of them had their own little thoughts.

"I'm doing this for Su Yu's good." Wang Dong said angrily.

"I'm also doing it for Su Yu's good." Meng Hongchen said not to be outdone.

"Nonsense, you are obviously greedy for Su Yu's body,"

"Huh, you're just meddling in other people's business."

The two of them talked to each other, and the atmosphere gradually became tense.

Su Yu: "..."

Okay, stop arguing, you are all coveting my body, do you really think I don’t know?

Just as he was about to open his mouth to persuade him, suddenly, a figure gradually approached.

This was a man who looked to be in his early twenties, with long black hair simply tied back by a hairband.

His face looked unhealthy and pale, but he was so handsome that men would sigh.

It's just that his eyes seemed to have no sparkle, and even his walking movements seemed a bit slow.

Su Yu's eyes were surprised. This man was almost as handsome as Wang Dong, who was dressed in men's clothing. He was almost catching up with him.

It's just that Wang Dong's handsomeness is a bit soft in the sunshine, but the man in front of him is cold.

There was no expression change on his face, and Su Yu couldn't feel any emotion at all.

There was a sword in his hand, a long sword about four feet long and completely black.

The style of the long sword is simple and has no distinguishing features. It even looks a bit like a fire stick.

However, just when Su Yu noticed him, his brows raised.

This man had a fierce aura in his body, and even he looked at him sideways.

The person's strength seems to be no worse than Meng Hongchen.

And he has something that Meng Hongchen doesn't have, and that's concentration.

Absolute focus!

This is a natural swordsman, a pure swordsman.

Such people are persistent and determined, and their future will definitely be good.

At this time, Meng Hongchen and Wang Dong also noticed the man approaching.

Wang Dong looked confused, but Meng Hongchen frowned slightly, why is he here?

They were both from Mingde Hall, so it was natural that Meng Hongchen would not fail to recognize the person in front of him.

The guy in front of me is an anomaly even in Mingde Hall.

Although he is quite good-looking, Meng Hongchen, who has a controlled appearance, cannot arouse the slightest interest in him.

Because this man is too lonely, his world is too simple, so simple that only the broken sword in his hand is left.

But it's worth mentioning that this guy has real abilities.

"What are you here for?"

Meng Hongchen frowned and asked.

The man didn't look at her, but looked straight at Su Yu.

His eyes were bright and hot, and he could feel a strong fighting spirit.

"It seems they are looking for me."

Su Yu smiled lightly.

"Ji Juechen, let's have a fight."

First a simple self-introduction, and then a direct invitation to fight, crisp and clear.

Before Su Yu could say anything, Ji Juechen actually spoke again, "I am here because of your two swords."

"In you, I seem to see what I have been pursuing. Please fight with me."

The corner of Su Yu's mouth twitched slightly, indicating that he was speechless at the moment.

How could he not know this person in front of him?

Su Yu recognized him the first time he saw him.

Ji Juechen, a swordsman, is a man who loves swords as much as his life.

This is an extremely special existence, so special that there is probably only one person on the Douluo Continent.

His martial soul is a sword, but it is just an ordinary sword. It does not have any powerful abilities. His innate soul power is only level three, which can be regarded as barely capable of cultivation.

But since the martial arts awakened at the age of six, Ji Juechen has fallen in love with his sword. In his eyes, there is nothing else but the sword.

He releases his martial soul and practices hard every day, and no one even knows how he improves his soul power.

When he was eight years old, his soul power reached level ten, and he entered a soul beast colony with a single sword.

Three days later, he walked out covered in blood, possessing his first century-old soul ring.

Yes, his century-old soul ring was hunted by himself.

But what he got was a soul skill that increased soul power like a soul mentor.

Among the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy who take drugs to enhance their soul power, Ji Juechen is an anomaly. He has never taken any drugs.

He even chose to stay at the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy just because there were soul engineers here who were much stronger than him.

The sword in his hand is a piece of meteorite iron, itself a strip.

After getting it, he has been using his own methods, using his own hands and soul power to continuously temper this piece of meteorite iron. For more than ten years, it finally took the shape of a sword.

Because of his own characteristics, the students and even the teachers of the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy gave him the nickname - Sword Chi.

Sword Crazy Sword Crazy, as the name suggests, he only has swords in his eyes.

In the academy, almost no one wants to deal with him, because except for challenges, he is silent every day.

He even talks to his sword, rarely speaking except to those he challenges and those who have defeated him.

Su Yu was not surprised to be targeted by Ji Juechen. After all, the artistic conception of Zongheng Sword Technique was extremely high, so it was normal for him to be targeted.

But what surprised him was that Ji Juechen was about to fight before he could even say a few words.

I have to say that this fits Ji Juechen's personality very well.

"Ji Juechen, don't make unreasonable troubles. Su Yu has to participate in the finals this afternoon. How can he waste his soul power on you?"

Before Su Yu could answer, Meng Hongchen spoke first.

In her opinion, Ji Juechen's challenge was irrespective of time.

If the battle with Ji Juechen was too exhausting, what about the final with her brother in the afternoon?

If the consumption is too high, Su Yu may lose.

She didn't want to see Su Yu lose.

(Xiao Hongchen: So, so I can lose, right?)

Hearing this, Ji Juechen's emotionless face moved slightly.

"Sorry, I'll come back tomorrow."

"I have something to do tomorrow." Su Yu shook his head and said.

"Then I'll come back the day after tomorrow." Ji Juechen didn't give up. His main focus was perseverance.

Su Yu had a headache. He knew that if he agreed, he would probably be entangled with this piece of brown candy.

But even if you don’t agree, won’t you be entangled?

Now that this guy has his eyes on him, I'm afraid he won't give up so easily.

"You are no match for me." Su Yu said lightly.

Ma Rulong didn't pose much of a threat to Su Yu, and Ji Juechen was no exception.

Su Yu is confident that the older generation will not come out, and there is no one in Mingdetang who can stop him.

He was really too lazy to fight Ji Juechen, it was pointless.

"Try it!"

Ji Juechen picked up the sword, his eyes shining with persistence.

He knew that Su Yu was strong, but the stronger Su Yu was, the more excited he became.

Su Yu: "..."

It's really distressing to meet someone like Ji Juechen.

This kind of person is stubborn, too persistent, and will never give up until he achieves his goal.

There are no useless martial spirits, only useless soul masters. It is a joke from Yu Xiaogang's mouth.

But this sentence is the best portrayal of Ji Juechen.

Although he is born at the third level, he can become a titled Douluo on his own.

This is enough to prove Ji Juechen's extraordinary qualities.

"If you can take one of my punches, I will agree to find a day to fight you."

"If you can't accept it, don't mention it again in the future."

After thinking for a long time, Su Yu decided to give Ji Juechen a chance.

Without him, his impression of Ji Juechen was actually pretty good.

Moreover, if Ji Juechen could really receive a punch from him, he would be qualified to do it.

This time he will not act like he did before, but will show some realness.

To be honest, even if he fought Meng Hongchen, he would have lost half the Pacific Ocean.

Otherwise, Meng Hongchen wouldn't be able to hold on for three seconds.

His true strength is far stronger than imagined.

"good!"

Ji Juechen responded, his eyes sparkling with enthusiasm and enthusiasm.

At this moment, the only thing in his eyes seemed to be the sword in his hand.

Two yellow, two purple, and one black, five soul rings floated up from his feet.

Ji Juechen held the sword with both hands, five soul rings emerged, and an extremely sharp aura burst out of him almost instantly.

His whole body seemed to have merged with his meteorite iron sword at this moment.

Putting the soul into the sword, this is how Ji Juechen practices. His own martial soul has been completely turned into energy instead of an entity, and is perfectly integrated into the meteorite iron sword in his hand. The person is the sword, and the sword is They are human beings, no matter how different they are from each other.

That sharp aura was his extremely sharp sword intent.

Su Yu's eyes also became serious. He needed to maintain a certain amount of respect for an opponent like Ji Juechen.

"Wang Dong, please help Meng."

Su Yu put Meng Hongchen's feet on the ground and shouted to Wang Dong.

Wang Dong quickly took two steps forward and supported Meng Hongchen.

"Su Yu, be careful, you have a competition this afternoon."

Meng Hongchen reminded.

"Don't worry, it'll be quick."

Su Yu smiled at Meng Hongchen, and his body began to emit ice blue light.

The Ice Emperor's martial soul emerged, with four black and black soul rings shining brightly.

Meng Hongchen's face changed and he looked shocked.

Wang Dong also opened his eyes wide. Has Su Yu's soul ring changed again?

Black black black black?

This is a bit outrageous.

A ten thousand year soul ring?

This appearance is a head start.

On the roadside, a few students who occasionally passed by were stunned when they saw this scene.

But Ji Juechen's expression did not change at all.

His eyes were still so persistent and determined.

Under the infusion of his powerful soul power, the Heavenly Meteor Iron Sword itself began to emit a slight buzz.

The tip of the sword seemed to be trembling slightly, and Ji Juechen's momentum was also soaring at an alarming speed.

Su Yu watched with interest, and then the surroundings exuded an extremely cold atmosphere.

Su Yu clenched a fist with one hand, and an unprecedented air of frost spread out.

The surrounding area within four to five feet was covered with layers of solid ice, and even within a hundred meters of the surrounding area, the temperature dropped sharply.

Su Yu's fist was filled with icy cold energy, and the fist was filled with the spirit of the fist. The fist and ice were perfectly integrated at this moment.

At this moment, Su Yu seemed to have turned into a piece of ice, a piece of ice that was so cold that it could freeze the world.

The momentum of both sides rose, and they were in invisible confrontation.

Ji Juechen's aura was sharp, while Su Yu's aura was extremely cold and domineering.

A kind of domineering self-respect.

A fist means power, and a fist means holding power.

The fist dominates the world and dominates the world.

At this moment, in the competition between the two sides, Su Yu had the absolute advantage.

Ji Juechen's sharp sword intention was somewhat suppressed and retreated when it encountered Su Yu's domineering and cold attitude.

Ji Juechen's body was shaken, but his eyes became more determined, and the five soul rings on his body shone together like ripples of water.

He raised his sword and pointed it diagonally at Su Yu, and the sword intention changed again.

It has become more aggressive from its previous fierceness, and its powerful momentum has been compressed again.

He actually had a head-on confrontation with Su Yu's aura.

Su Yu snorted coldly, and the aura on his body changed again. If Su Yu was just a piece of ice before, now he is the emperor in ice.

The extremely cold chill melted into the fist, and the fist power seemed to reach the sky.

Su Yu finally punched, and with one punch, his domineering and domineering aura surged out.

This punch, fused with the meaning of fist, the meaning of frost, and the artistic conception of self-respect, suddenly hit Ji Juechen.

Ji Juechen held the sword in both hands and did not dodge or dodge. He actually chose to deal with it head-on and drew his sword to strike.

"boom!"

Fists and swords clashed, and the two momentums clashed crazily, refusing to give in to each other.

But in the end, Su Yu's momentum was superior. A domineering fist attack came and a figure was directly blown away.

Su Yu kept pumping his fist, then retracted his fist after a long time and took a deep breath.

Looking at the trace of blood on his fist, Su Yu's eyes moved slightly.

"Come to me in three days."

After finishing his words, Su Yu walked to Wang Dong, picked up Meng Hongchen, and walked away.

In the distance, Ji Juechen, covered in dust, gasped for air. His mouth was broken, his hands were covered with blood, and even the iron sword in his hand was broken in half.

But the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes were filled with uncontrollable excitement...