Douluo Emperor Sword Douluo

Several green vines as thick as the mouth of a bowl suddenly flew towards Jiang Yu's direction.

Although Chen Tong's first soul skill looks somewhat similar to the soul skill attached to Tang San's Blue Silver Grass martial spirit, its power is definitely not the same. After all, the Blue Silver Grass before it evolved into the Blue Silver Emperor was quite average.

The soul skills released by Chen Tong were not comparable to Tang San's Xiaocao in terms of size, hardness and thickness.

Facing the menacing giant vines, Jiang Yu held swords in both hands and rushed forward.

Since practicing the "Hongmeng Purple Qi Dao", his physical fitness has been enhanced in all aspects, and even his speed is different from ordinary people. Even without the blessing of footwork, he may not be worse than Tang San, who has practiced the Ghost Shadow Mizubu.

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This is the benefit of top-notch exercises.

Various magical abilities can be displayed without additional matching effort.

An afterimage passed by, and the huge vine was cut into pieces. Chen Tong didn't even see who did it.

If you slow down Jiang Yu's movements ten times, you can clearly see that he swung his sword ten times the moment he touched the vines.

It's a pity that Chen Tong didn't practice any eye skills. If he knew the Sharingan or the Purple Demon Eye, he wouldn't be so passive.

Just when Chen Tong was stunned, Jiang Yu's sword was already on his neck.

"I lost!"

He didn't expect that the game would end so quickly, as if it was over before it even started.

"Actually, your strength is pretty good! If you hadn't met me, you might not have been able to advance to the next round."

Jiang Yu put down his sword when he saw him admitting defeat. He was not surprised by the result of the game.

Just kidding, if he has to fight against soul masters of the same level, how can he be considered a genius? With his strength, it is not a problem to kill soul masters of the same level instantly.

"Xiao Yu, this kid is so fast." Gu Rong had been watching the battle on Jiang Yu's side, and even he couldn't believe what happened just now.

Jiang Yu's speed is really too fast.

If he hadn't relied on the title Douluo's cultivation, he might not have been able to see clearly what Jiang Yu had just done.

"Old Jian, how about we discuss it and you give me half of this apprentice."

Gu Rong couldn't help but show a shy smile towards Sword Douluo.

"no."

Chen Xin was quite proud and rejected the old man's request at once. He would not share such an outstanding apprentice with anyone else!

"You old man, you usually like to deliberately embarrass the child Xiaoyu, but now you are pretending to do so."

Seeing that he disagreed, Gu Rong immediately got angry.

"Uncle Bone, Uncle Sword."

Ning Fengzhi, who was caught in the middle, was afraid that they would quarrel, so he quickly spoke to persuade them,

"No matter whose disciple Xiao Yu is, he is still a member of our Qibao Glazed Sect, so why are you fighting here?"

"We should continue to pay attention to his next games and see what other surprises this kid can bring to us."

Under Ning Fengzhi's persuasion, the two titled Douluo stopped arguing and started paying attention to the competition.

The battle in the square continued into the afternoon, and the senior officials of Qibao Glazed Sect who were watching the battle also had lunch and afternoon tea.

The players on the field are not treated so well. Their fights have never been heard, let alone eating, and they can't even drink.

After all, no matter how hard it is for the senior management, young guys like them should regard it as experience.

There is a saying that is true: if God entrusts a servant with great power, his bones and muscles will be worn down and his body skin will be starved.

Now is the time to put this truth into practice.

This can also be regarded as a test for these disciples.

"boom……"

Under Jiang Yu's fierce attack, a strong boy only lasted three moves before being defeated.

"The tenth one!"

Looking at his opponent rolling on the ground, Jiang Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief. He just had to deal with the next round with all his strength. The rules of the competition were only to defeat ten opponents, and he had no interest in competing with other opponents.

Soon Jiang Yu walked towards the rest area, where the winner could wait first.

Jiang Yu was the ninth person to arrive at the rest area. There were seven men and one woman who arrived before him, all of whom were older than him.

"Gulu...Gulu."

Jiang Yu's stomach growled just after he stood for a while. He hadn't eaten since morning. In addition, the competition just now consumed a lot of physical strength, so it was inevitable that he would feel a sense of hunger.

"Here, take it."

At this moment, Jiang Yu heard a familiar voice coming from behind him, turned around and saw that it was indeed Ning Rongrong.

Jiang Yu stared at the oil paper bag in his hand and asked curiously: "What is this?"

“Your favorite vegetable and meat buns!”

Ning Rongrong smiled sweetly, and her bright smile revealed a very healing feeling.

“Vegetable and meat buns!”

Jiang Yu quickly opened the oil paper and saw the two buns inside. He was no longer polite. He quickly picked up a big one and stuffed it into his mouth. He took a big bite and the delicious oil juice squirted into his mouth. He was full of happiness.

Feelings arise spontaneously.

"Gu Gu... Gu."

Hearing her stomach growl, Ning Rongrong quickly covered her belly with an embarrassed look on her face.

"You haven't eaten yet?" Jiang Yu stopped and looked at Ning Rongrong with doubtful eyes.

"I'm not hungry yet, you eat first."

Ning Rongrong waved her hand and said stubbornly.

"Take it and let me eat it."

Jiang Yu didn't believe her words, so he picked up an uneaten bun and stuffed it into Ning Rongrong's hand.

"I'm really not hungry."

"If you don't eat, I won't eat either."

Jiang Yu didn't say much, he just put the bun back into the oil paper bag, showing his attitude with practical actions.

"No, I can't eat it!"

Ning Rongrong picked up the bun and stuffed it into her mouth. Perhaps she ate it too quickly, and the oil inside spurted out from the corner of her mouth and flowed outward.

"Dasha girl! Eat slowly."

Jiang Yu reached out and wiped the corner of Ning Rongrong's mouth, then picked up the bun with the other hand and started eating it.

"I'm not stupid!"

Ning Rongrong's face turned red and she muttered.

Seeing this scene, the players standing nearby couldn't help but feel envious. Why?

It was the contestant Jiang Yu who was able to eat the steamed buns, and she was also the sect leader's favorite daughter. The little witch who made the entire Qibao Glazed Sect frightened the steamed buns personally gave it to her.

And they can only stand aside and eat "dog food". Why is the gap between people so big!

"I'm leaving. If they find out that I secretly delivered buns to you, you will definitely be gossiped about behind your back."

After Ning Rongrong finished speaking, she turned around and looked at the other contestants, "If I knew any of you dared to leak it, you would all understand."

Ning Rongrong's expression suddenly turned cold and hard.

"Don't dare, don't dare."

The contestants hurriedly responded, as they did not dare to offend this unruly and willful little princess.

"This girl!"

Looking at Ning Rongrong's beautiful figure gradually disappearing, Jiang Yu felt warm in his heart. It felt good to be missed by someone.

Although he knew that undercover agents were not allowed to have true feelings, he still couldn't help but regard Ning Rongrong as his sister in his heart.