Douluo: Peerless Angel Glory

"You've had enough!"

Which one is unbearable? Ling Bai almost squeezed out four words from between his teeth. The little bird is allowed to be played with. What a huge harm to a good young man with the body of a baby and the soul of an adult!

The Snow Emperor was laughing so hard in the sea of ​​spirit that he was worthy of being a shadow of his childhood. She could even imagine Ling Bai's humiliated face unable to resist.

The Snow Emperor's undisguised ridicule came from the bottom of his heart. The laughter was like a hundred thousand-year-old soul skill, constantly bombarding Ling Bai's heart. His handsome face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Can you please stop talking about this kind of thing outside? Be careful, walls have ears!"

"Xiao Bai, you were not like this when you were a child. You were never mean to me."

Ning Fengyu's eyes were stained with crystal water, her round and fragrant shoulders were trembling, and she looked at Ling Bai with an aggrieved and timid expression. It was like pear blossoms and rain, and it had a very alluring flavor.

"You're over forty, so don't always play the tricks of a twenty-year-old, okay..."

"I've grown you up with snacks and drinks, and now you think I'm old!"

Ling Bai held his forehead in pain. Although they were twins, the two sisters of the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect had completely different styles. Ning Feng was elegant, graceful, noble, rational and decisive, and was an extremely outstanding leader of the sect.

Ning Fengyu was not doing anything right all day, and he knew all kinds of women's martial arts at his fingertips. He especially liked to tease children with his words and expressions, and he was only satisfied when he saw the steaming red face.

"No more trouble, Aunt Yu, long time no see. Let's sit down and chat for a while."

Ling Bai raised the white flag. He had been unable to do anything against Ning Fengyu since he was a child.

Hearing this, Ning Fengyu put away her aggrieved face for a second, replaced by a proud smile on her lips, moved her fingertips forward, and countless green rattans were instantly woven into two lounge chairs.

The Azure Vine Emperor, the king of the Azure Vine clan, has a top-notch plant-type life-attribute martial spirit.

The two sisters inherited the martial spirits of their parents respectively. Ning Fengya was the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda passed down from the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, while Ning Fengyu had awakened his mother's Celestial Vine Emperor.

It is precisely because Ning Fengyu's martial spirit is not the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda and can hide the identity of the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect that Ning Fengya sends her to the Sun Moon Empire to be the spokesperson of Linglong Pavilion, and by the way, she protects those direct disciples of the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda who are responsible for searching for rare metals. .

The two of them lay side by side on the lounge chair woven by the Emperor Celestial Vine, enjoying the clear light of the silver moon, and their noses were filled with the unique fragrance of life of plant-based martial spirits.

Ning Fengyu turned her head slightly and looked at Ling Bai, twirling her fingers around a strand of green hair, and said, "Why did you arrive in Mingdu all of a sudden and you didn't tell me in advance?"

"I missed you, come and see."

"Oh, look what you said!"

Ning Fengyu was immediately elated. These words obviously hit her heart and hit the tenth ring steadily.

Seeing this scene, Ling Bai looked as expected.

If he dared to talk about finding the holy angel, killing the evil eye tree, sneak attack on the Mingdetang noumenon sect, visiting Ningtian Wufeng, etc., then Ning Fengyu would ask him with tears in his eyes why he was not there in his heart, and then complain about it for three days and three nights. .

It's not a big problem. He is fifteen this year and has fourteen years of experience in making Ning Fengyu happy!

Ninety percent of Ling Bai's tricks of coaxing people were practiced by Ning Fengyu, and some of them were taught by Ning Fengyu himself!

All bitter tears!

The two chatted for half the night. The first half was about Ling Bai's study and life at Shrek Academy, and the second half was about the development of Linglong Pavilion in recent years.

"In the past, Linglong Pavilion resold Mingdetang soul guides and followed the path of Xu Cong, the former chief researcher of Mingdetang. I packaged myself as a harmless little white flower who was kicked out of the sect by the vicious sister, and Xu Cong easily let Xu Cong If you become a dog licker, you can’t wait to smear me all over.”

At this point, Ning Fengyu changed the subject and said angrily: "Everything was fine originally, but who would have thought that guy had the audacity to come up with the idea of ​​​​a ninth-level customized soul guide! That touched the red line of Mingde Hall , the matter was revealed and Jing Hongchen kicked him out, and warned that all forces in the Sun and Moon Empire would not accept Xu Cong.

Xu Cong was desperate and wanted to elope with me. I saw no value in him, so I just used the excuse of being a money man to get rid of him, and then he disappeared..."

Ling Bai lowered his head and said nothing, drinking and pecking it all became a rule. Comrade Xu Cong's last work, the ninth-level sealing system soul guidance device, the God-Conferring Platform, was still lying in his storage soul guidance device at this moment.

"It's not a pity that Xu Cong died, but the path to Linglong Pavilion's Mingdetang soul guide has been cut off. We can only smuggle rare metals and ordinary sun and moon soul guides..." Ning Fengyu sighed.

"Thanks to Xiaotian's ability, he has successfully hooked up with the larger secret line in the past few months, which is composed entirely of teachers and students from the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Engineering Academy. The leader of the secret line will come to the ninth floor of Linglong Pavilion to meet with me early this morning. Talk in detail in person.”

"The person who can obtain a large number of soul guidance devices must have a very important position in Mingde Hall. He may be a ninth-level soul master who is greedy for money." Ling Bai guessed.

"Why do you care so much? As long as you can earn gold soul coins!"

Ning Fengyu stood up suddenly and stared straight at Ling Bai with a pair of beautiful green eyes: "With this bigger hidden line, we will become bigger and stronger and create greater glory!

Xiaobai, do you want to join the great team of Linglong Pavilion and fight against my sister from the north together!

That vicious woman usually doesn't even write a letter except asking me for money and a soul guide! "

"I support Aunt Yu mentally and wish you success."

Ling Bai stretched out and tried to suppress one thing after another. Don't look at Ning Fengyu who is very energetic now. Every time he returns to Jiubao Glazed Sect, he is Ning Fengya's foot-washing maid. Her sister's bloodline suppression is there, Ning Fengyu I didn't dare to say one more word at all.

It was already dawn. Since the leader of Mingdetang's secret network was going to meet Ning Fengyu on the ninth floor of Linglong Pavilion early in the morning, Ling Bai couldn't stay here for too long. He happened to go to the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy to visit Ning Tian and Wu Feng.

Rejecting Ning Fengyu's farewell facial cleanser, Ling Bai left Linglong Pavilion. In front of the nine-color gate, he passed by a figure covered in black robes. The figure stopped for a moment and murmured:

"The aura of Qian Charming is unmistakable. Every piece of my work has a special imprint, but didn't I sell it to the Heavenly Soul Empire..."

The early morning sun shone on the exquisite face. Ling Bai asked a passerby for his location and walked straight towards the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy.

"The open-air arena battle, the sixth-level soul master Jian Chi defends the arena! Everyone is welcome to come and watch the battle and place bets!"

A male voice amplified by the soul amplifier suddenly sounded.

The crowd suddenly became commotion and rushed towards the distant arena. Ling Bai heard the excited conversation between the two female soul masters.

"Sister, let's go quickly. Jian Chi is a frequent visitor to open-air ring battles. His real name is Ji Juechen. It is said that he is an elite student of Mingde Hall. He is handsome and can fight. He is the man of my dreams!"

Capturing the familiar name in his memory, Ling Bai looked up and saw a hexagonal open-air arena. In the center of the arena stood a young man in his twenties, with long black hair simply tied back, and a sullen expression on his face. He looks unhealthy and pale, but is so handsome that 99% of men would sigh.

He held a dark long sword about four feet long in his chest. It was simple in style and had nothing fancy about it. Compared with the conventional sword, what Ji Juechen held in his arms actually looked more like a fire stick.

"The ring battle will officially begin in a quarter of an hour. Anyone who wants to place bets please come to the workbench next to me!"

The host's voice came from the loudspeaker soul guide again.

"Today our old friend Jian Chi will face ten rounds of non-stop battles! Every opponent is a sixth-level soul engineer of the same level, and in the last round he will face a powerful seventh-level soul engineer!"

The host shouted at the top of his lungs, and the audience was very proud of it, with waves of cheers that shook the world like waves.

"The open-air arena battle begins!"

As the host shouted loudly, the soul guide shield of the arena rose. The sixth-level soul guide opposite Ji Juechen instantly activated the soul guide thruster behind him. Contrary to the expectations of many viewers, he did not rush towards Ji Juechen. Instead, he flew towards the edge of the ring.

When the battle began, Ji Juechen's dull eyes, which were not too bright, burst into light. It was a kind of fanaticism full of persistence. In his eyes, there was only the enemy and the sword in his hand.

Holding the sword in both hands, six perfectly matched soul rings, two yellow, two purple, and two black, emerged, emitting an extremely sharp aura.

Sword intent!

For a moment, Ji Juechen's whole body seemed to be one with the unattractive dark long sword. Infused with soul power and sword intent, the tip of the long sword trembled slightly, a slight buzzing sound spread, and Ji Juechen's aura also climbed upward at an alarming speed.

This sword is nothing but a sword. Once it is released, it will surely amaze everyone. Everyone can't help but hold their breath, and their scorching eyes are fixed on Ji Juechen, for fear of missing any details.

Ji Juechen moved.

He was gliding towards the sixth-level soul master on the opposite side as if he were stepping on ice. Before anyone arrived, his sharp sword intent soared to the extreme. The audience behind the soul guide shield in the arena could feel the force that seemed to be about to blow them away. A sharp breath split into two.

After all, he was a sixth-level soul engineer, so he would not sit still and wait for death. Ji Juechen gathered his sword power and transformed into a soul guidance turret. For a time, various soul guidance cannons and soul guidance rays continued to bombard Ji Juechen.

Ji Juechen's response was simple, pick and slash.

"boom--"

When all the soul cannons faced Ji Juechen's sword, they were like soft tofu meeting a sharp blade, breaking in two with one sword.

The next second, Ji Juechen's sword fell lightly on the head of the sixth-level soul master.

A cold and indifferent voice sounded.

"Next person."

Ji Juechen didn't stop for much. He swayed and disappeared from the sight of his confused opponent, leaving behind a cool silhouette.

"Sword crazy! Sword crazy! Sword crazy!"

There is no doubt that this is a one-sided battle, but Douluo Continent is Mu Qiang's world. Ji Juechen's strength and indifference are exactly what the audience wants to see. The shouts from the audience are deafening.

"The prototype of sword intention..."

A layman looks at the fun, an expert looks at the door, and he also practices swordsmanship. Ling Bai clearly sees the limits of Ji Juechen's current abilities, gradually understands the meaning of the sword, and walks on the right path of practice.

"Next person."

Fighting one after another, he won the ninth round and returned to the place where he first stood. Ji Juechen looked at his opponent on the ground who doubted his life, and sighed in his heart. The level of the open-air arena was still a little lower. He could find a sixth-level soul. It is not easy to compete with mentors, and the opponent in the last match is the first seventh-level soul mentor he has met since the competition.

The reason why he came to the Mingdu open-air arena to compete was not for the huge prize money, but because there were not many students of the same level in the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy who accepted his challenge.

Even the seventh-level soul engineer, who is one level above him, few are willing to fight against Ji Juechen. Everyone avoids Ji Juechen, very afraid of being entangled with him.

The unparalleled strength of the sword is one thing, but more importantly, the seventh-level soul masters don't know whether to win or lose.

If you win, Ji Juechen will stick to you like brown candy. He will jump out every day like a wild monster randomly triggered by the grass on the roadside and ask for a spar, making it impossible for people to calm down and learn to practice.

If he loses, it will be embarrassing to spread the news. A dignified level 7 soul guide was defeated by a guy who is neither a soul guide nor a soul guide. He can't afford to lose face.

In the eyes of the teachers and students of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Guide Academy, Ji Juechen is an outlier. Unlike most soul guides who are forced to grow, although he has a congenital level of level 3 soul power, he has never taken medicine to improve his soul power, nor can he cast and use soul guides.

He stayed in the Sun Moon Royal Soul Guide Academy and Mingde Hall just for the challenge, because there are soul guides stronger than him here.

However, in the Sun Moon Royal Soul Guide Academy, few people are willing to deal with him, because apart from the challenge, he is very silent every day, and it seems that there is only the sword in his arms in his eyes. He even talks to his sword, and only occasionally responds when someone who has defeated him talks to him.

Later, Jing Hongchen, the master of Mingde Hall, discovered Ji Juechen's fighting talent and thought he was a good seedling. He encouraged him to continue to challenge everywhere and only made a request to him.

Only one level 7 soul guide can be selected to fight every month.

Level 7 soul guides are also high-end talents in the Sun Moon Empire, and it is impossible for Ji Juechen to sharpen his sword.

Ji Juechen agreed, but his training method of fighting to support fighting was never satisfied. Finally, under the introduction of his only friend, he came to the open-air arena to fight, and fought for a whole year.

He looked around with a slightly vague look. After fighting Ji Juechen today, he would not come again. The open-air arena was no longer meaningful to him. He longed for a stronger opponent, preferably an opponent who could fully stimulate the sword intent in his body.

"Hmm?"

Just because he took one more look in the crowd.

Ji Juechen let out a light exclamation, looking down from a high place, his eyes as sharp as a sword, and instantly fell on the handsome young man with golden hair and golden eyes.

The moment he saw the blond young man, the embryonic form of the sword intent that Ji Juechen had cultivated actually produced a long-lost desire for battle, as if he wanted to break through his chest and fight with him to his heart's content, fighting until the sky was dark!

After confirming the look in his eyes, he was the right person!

Glancing at the seventh-level soul master who was facing a formidable enemy, Ji Juechen made up his mind, facing the handsome young man from a distance, holding the sword in both hands, and said loudly: "My dear brother, I am Ji Juechen, the sword fanatic, and I invite you to fight!"