Ronin from Douluo

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"So strong!"

Ling Yunfei stared at the strange young man standing next to him in stunned silence. His throat couldn't help but slide, and his heart was extremely shocked.

He didn't even release the soul ring. The long sword in his hand was still his own martial soul. It was just a seemingly ordinary slash, but it was able to cut out such a powerful sword energy. With one blow, he ranked first on the Purple Soul List.

, Tuoba Wu, who he regarded as exceeding his goal, was seriously injured.

Ling Yunfei looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't believe his eyes.

Flying slashes, sword energy.

Is this a soul skill? Also, the sword energy that is slashed out also has the attribute of thunder and lightning. Isn’t this the attribute of my martial soul? Could he use my martial soul as a weapon to induce this effect?

This is too perverted!

Ling Yunfei himself can use skills similar to this sword energy. His second soul skill, Thunder Blade, is to swing his sword to create a sword energy attack with thunder and lightning attributes. However, he needs a soul skill to use it.

But this person used a move similar to his second soul skill in such a simple way, and it was even more powerful. What kind of terrifying state is this?

Is it possible that this young man who looks to be the same age as me has a swordsmanship level far beyond mine, and there is an insurmountable gap between him and me?

This is a little hard for Ling Yunfei to accept. As a fighting master of the Qibao Glazed Sect, he has always been the strongest among the sword fighting soul masters of the same age, and he is also the chief of the Sword Academy. He is favored by the elders of the sect.

Everyone believed that he might replace Sword Douluo in the future, become the next Sword Douluo, and become the guardian of the sect.

And he, Ling Yunfei, has been working hard to cultivate with this goal in mind. To be so valued by the sect, his talent is also first-rate, and he is also the strongest among his peers in the combat system.

Although he is only ranked second on the Purple Soul List, Tuoba Wu, who is number one, is two years older than him, and his soul power is two levels higher than him. In this way, Ling Yunfei can still fight Tuoba Wu effectively.

Come and go, your strength is naturally good.

But after seeing the person in front of him, Ling Yunfei couldn't help but feel helpless and frustrated.

The silver long sword in his hand turned into light spots and disappeared. This made Zeng Yi a little surprised and couldn't help but cast his eyes on Ling Yunfei beside him.

In fact, it was Ling Yunfei who took his martial spirit back into his body. This was not because he was stingy and did not let others see his martial spirit. It was just that his own martial spirit, the Silver Purple Thunder Spirit Sword, was held by others, allowing him to have it.

A very uncomfortable feeling.

In this world, everyone has a martial soul. The martial soul can be said to be a part of a person's body, or a part of his soul.

When his martial spirit was being used by others, Ling Yunfei felt as if his body was being touched by someone.

It would be okay if this was given to a woman, but for a man, this made him feel a chill in his body just thinking about it, and he quickly disarmed himself.

"Ahem, cough, cough, who are you? What do you want to do?" Tuoba Wu coughed a few times, suppressing his physical discomfort, and stared at Zeng Yi warily, asking.

The fight with Ling Yunfei originally consumed a lot of soul power, and after taking Zeng Yi's sword attack, Tuoba Wu's current physical condition was already very bad, and his legs and feet were shaking slightly when he was standing.

Trembling, just standing took a lot of energy from him.

As for the person in front of him, Tuoba Wu can be sure that he has never seen him before. And this person is not wearing a sect uniform, so he should not be a disciple of the sect. If someone in the sect has such strength, such a person

, it is impossible for him not to have heard of it.

Zeng Yi smiled and said: "I'm just here to break up a fight. I don't mean anything malicious, so you don't have to look at me like that."

"If I hadn't taken action in time, this friend would have been seriously injured. The sect doesn't need to fight privately. If he was seriously injured, you would also be implicated. Speaking of which, you have to thank me for taking action in time."

"Thank you so much for not beating me to death!"

After listening to Zeng Yi's words, Tuoba Wu couldn't help but cursed. I said you can stop a fight, but what do you mean by backhand slashing with sword energy a foot wide? If he didn't have some strength left, otherwise he would just kill him

Lying on the ground!

Yes, he did have the idea of ​​seriously injuring Ling Yunfei, just because Ling Yunfei annoyed him so much that he would block his door from time to time, wanting to challenge his top position.

If there is nothing in normal times, but now it is the critical moment for him to reach level 40, and he keeps coming to challenge him, then why not let others practice quietly?

When I become a soul sect, won't you be the fucking leader? How long has it been since you came to block my way and come to my house to challenge me? Is this the end?

Therefore, Tuoba Wu took this opportunity to let the annoying Ling Yunfei lie down for more than a month, so that he would have enough time to break through the soul power bottleneck of level 40.

When he saw Zeng Yi slashing out such a powerful sword attack, Tuoba Wu was stunned on the spot. As a result, he missed the best chance to dodge and could only bite the bullet and block the attack.

"Uh-huh, I'm so sorry." Faced with Tuoba Wu's scolding, Zeng Yi was not angry. Instead, he scratched his head in embarrassment.

Zeng Yi was indeed trying to save people at that time, but the scene at that time was so appropriate that Zeng Yi couldn't help but control his hands and showed off a few tricks.

Now that I think about it, that scene was indeed indescribably handsome and pretentious, and I managed it very successfully.

After all, the first time I come to the sect, I always want to leave some deep impression on my fellow sect members.

Zeng Yi turned around and looked at Ling Yunfei, who was standing there stupidly. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He was really a child who had never seen the world. How could he be shocked by such a small scene?

Zeng Yi stretched out his hand, patted him on the shoulder, and said in an encouraging tone: "Come on, you are still very good, but you are lacking in sword skills. In terms of attack, you can't just focus on it.

Regarding soul skills, practicing more basic swordsmanship will help you."

When he met a swordsman who was a fellow disciple of his, Zeng Yi kindly gave him some advice.

Moreover, this person's talent is really good. At about the same age as himself, he has a thirty-seventh level of soul power. His talent is not inferior to that of the ace players of the major soul master academies. He is almost as good as the Shrek Seven who did not take the grass jelly.

It's almost weird.

Above him, there is Tuoba Wu, who is even more powerful.

And the two of them are still on the Purple Soul List, and there is a stronger Black Soul List above them.

From this we can see that the Qibao Glazed Sect, which is one of the top three sects, has quite a lot of geniuses in it.

However, if you think about it carefully, if the Qibao Glazed Sect with such powerful and rich resources can't even compare to those high-level soul master academies in terms of training its disciples, then the names of these three sects must be blown out of proportion.

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"Practice basic swordsmanship?" Ling Yunfei couldn't help but be confused. He was just talking to me? Teaching me how to practice? But he had mastered this basic swordsmanship a few years ago.

Suddenly, Zeng Yi noticed that a Soul Emperor-level soul power was rapidly approaching here. He knew that someone must have reported their fight, and the sect elders were on their way.

At this time, the correct approach is.

Withdraw, sell, slip away!

"By the way, let me ask, which direction does the sect's main hall go to?"

Ling Yunfei, who had not yet recovered, subconsciously pointed a direction to Zeng Yi.

Zeng Yi smiled and said: "Thank you, friends. I hope you take care of yourself!"

"Xiaoju, let's go!"

"Meow!"

Just as Zeng Yi finished shouting, there was a commotion in the nearby grass, and then a small cat shadow appeared, it was Xiao Ju.

When Xiao Ju heard Zeng Yi's cry, she jumped up as fast as lightning and landed firmly on Zeng Yi's shoulders. After that, Zeng Yi directly launched his first soul skill, stepped forward and slashed, and his body disappeared.

In place.

To others, Zeng Yi seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, like a ghost.

The moment Zeng Yi disappeared, the soul emperor elder who came over happened to appear at the scene.

At this time, Ling Yunfei, Tuoba Wu, and several other disciples who were watching were stunned.

The elder Soul Emperor looked at the devastated and messy place with some disbelief. He was silent for a few seconds, and then, an angry sound rang through the mountain gate.

"Go to the punishment hall to receive your punishment!!!"