Ronin from Douluo

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Phew~

Seeing Zeng Yi raising his hands in surrender, Qian Renxue couldn't help laughing.

The still very serious and dignified atmosphere became much more relaxed due to his action.

"It seems that you are still very knowledgeable."

Zeng Yi rolled his eyes at Qian Renxue who was teasing him. He did not expect that his old friend would actually set up a dragnet for him. He knew that he had all kinds of means and there was no possibility of escaping.

Indeed, for Zeng Yi, who was still in the Soul Sect realm, just being a Soul Sage was too much for him to resist.

However, Qian Renxue's approach was even more extreme.

The person who arrived turned out to be a titled Douluo.

Still two!

Originally, Zeng Yi still had the idea of ​​struggling, but after taking a look at the two people standing on both sides of him, the desire to struggle in his heart disappeared instantly.

Facing a titled Douluo, Zeng Yi knew that he had no ability to resist, let alone two titled Douluo.

They just stood there quietly, not releasing a trace of soul power. Even Zeng Yi couldn't feel the breath of these two titled Douluo. They stood there as if they didn't exist.

This invisible oppression has never been able to raise the slightest resistance.

Zeng Yi had a wry smile on his face, but his heart was full of unwillingness. No one would like this feeling of having his own life under the control of others.

Or my strength is too weak!

Based on Qian Renxue's understanding of Zeng Yi's temperament, he is a person with a strong personality and is not afraid of anyone, even those who are stronger than him.

She thought that even if she encountered a Titled Douluo-level being, Zeng Yi would not just go ahead and touch him.

Fortunately that didn't happen.

Qian Renxue was also very satisfied with Zeng Yi's reaction. It was best not to take action. She also didn't want to see Zeng Yi get hurt.

Seeing the bitter look on Zeng Yi's face, Qian Renxue also smiled and consoled her: "Don't be so depressed. I just went to the Wuhun Hall to lie down. Maybe something good will happen."

"Haha, nothing good has happened since I met you."

Although Zeng Yi didn't know why Wuhun Palace was so obsessed with him, the people he was least likely to come into contact with were the people from Wuhun Palace.

Although Zeng Yi is not very clear about the plot of Douluo, as the main villain in the book, Zeng Yi still remembers it very clearly.

You are the villains who will be eliminated by the protagonist!

It was a huge combination of contradictions. Zeng Yi didn't want to get involved in the grudges between Wuhun Palace and the protagonist Tang San.

Originally, Zeng Yixiang thought that after the competition was over, he would travel across the continent, travel across thousands of mountains and rivers, and experience the local customs while practicing. This process would best take twenty or thirty years.

Twenty to thirty years are enough time to safely pass the story of this Douluo, and by that time, he should also be a titled Douluo, or even break through and become a god.

At that time, the world is big and the earth is big, won’t I be allowed to live freely?

It's a pity that what is supposed to come will always come! Every time traveler cannot have an ordinary and peaceful life.

I should have run earlier!

Zeng Yi felt a little regretful about why he had been hesitant before. Now it's fine, it's too late!

Suddenly, an old man in gray robe quickly stretched out his old palm. In an instant, under the night, the soul power condensed into a huge palm, and he grabbed it out of thin air to the position fifty meters to the right.

The sudden change made Qian Renxue jump.

"what happened?"

Qian Renxue looked at him in surprise, stepped forward, and jumped to Zeng Yi's side lightly. In addition to protecting Zeng Yi, she was also wary of Zeng Yi taking advantage of the chaos to escape.

After all, this wasn't the first time he had done something like this.

However, when Qian Renxue wanted to grab Zeng Yi's arm, she was surprised to find that her hand actually passed through Zeng Yi's arm.

It's an illusion!

This idea immediately appeared in Qian Renxue's consciousness. At this moment, she also knew that she had been deceived by Zeng Yi.

The next moment, in Qian Renxue's shocked eyes, Zeng Yi beside him dispersed like clouds and mist.

A drop of cold sweat slid down Qian Renxue's fair and delicate cheeks.

She considers herself to be very powerful. Among her peers, no one can compare with her. With a sixty-three-level soul power, a god-level martial spirit, and a powerful soul bone, even some seventy-year-old souls can't compete with her.

A super soul saint would not be her own opponent.

However, just now, she was deceived by Zeng Yi.

Silently, Zeng Yi had disappeared in front of her eyes, but she didn't know it yet.

If this ability was used in combat, it would be a terrifying thing.

When did he possess this ability?

There was a big question mark in Qian Renxue's heart. She had been with Zeng Yi for so long, but she didn't realize that he had this kind of soul skill.

However, Qian Renxue is certain that this should be Zeng Yi's soul bone skill. As a talented disciple of the Qibao Glazed Sect, it is not surprising that he has a soul bone.

This kind of perverted soul power must be used as a trump card. Who would release it to others without any trouble?

Thinking of this, Qian Renxue felt relieved.

And the other side.

Under the night sky, under the terrifying pressure of the giant palm of soul power, there were ripples in the space, and a figure appeared.

This person is none other than Zeng Yi.

Titled Douluo-level pressure locked on Zeng Yi, as heavy as a mountain. The tremendous pressure came down. Even though the giant palm had not yet fallen, Zeng Yi was shaken to the ground by the pressure and could not move.

Kaka~

Zeng Yiqiang gritted his teeth, bloodshot eyes burst out, and he stood with difficulty on the courtyard. The terrifying pressure made the surrounding air become distorted. Under the strong pressure, the surrounding area and the entire ground sank a lot.

The hard stone floor was cracked every inch.

"Don't hurt him!"

Qian Renxue also noticed Zeng Yi in time and shouted to stop.

As the dark side saint of the Wuhun Palace, the heir to the Seraphim, and the eldest lady of the Qian Family, Qian Renxue's status is extremely noble. Even a titled Douluo cannot ignore her Chinese.

As Qian Renxue's words fell, the giant palm that was about to fall on Zeng Yi suddenly stopped and dissipated.

However, the moment the pressure dissipated, a person appeared beside Zeng Yi as if teleporting. He quickly stretched out a hand and pressed it on Zeng Yi's shoulder.

As the palm pressed on his shoulder, Zeng Yi also felt the soul power flowing in his body and stopped instantly.

Zeng Yi knew that his soul power had been suppressed.

At this moment, he really had no chance to resist.

"Who are you that dare to act so arrogantly here?"

The place where Zeng Yi was was exactly where the Tiandou team lived in Tiandou City. Naturally, it was impossible for no one to notice the huge movement caused by the terrifying soul power fluctuations that had just occurred.

Three Contra-level education committee members from the Tiandou Royal Academy, who were stationed here to protect the safety of the students, immediately appeared on the scene.

When they saw Zeng Yi being restrained by a mysterious man, they couldn't help but become furious. Almost at the same time, terrifying soul power fluctuations were released from the three of them.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black.

Eight soul rings appeared on the three people's bodies respectively, showing their status as eight-ring soul fighting masters and intimidating the opponent.

Meng Shenji stared at the mysterious man across from him and scolded: "Let him go, otherwise you won't be able to leave this manor tonight!"

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