Douluo: I've kept a low profile

Chapter 112 Attack Power of the Breaking Clan 1

Chapter 112 Attack Power of the Broken Clan

The patriarchs of the three major families who were a little skeptical just now are sitting there peacefully one by one.

At least after Ning Fengzhi finished speaking, they had already begun to weigh the pros and cons without any doubts.

In fact, when I came here this time, I was more or less fully prepared in my heart.

Coupled with the lobbying of the Power Clan, it is quite simple to directly make things happen.

"Young Master Ning, the old man Tai Tan has already told us before that the conditions you put forward will be accepted by our broken clan.

Now that I'm standing here today, everything is still clear, so it's useless to talk so much nonsense in the future, instead of this, it's better to start directly. "

Yang Wudi, the Patriarch of the Pozhi Clan, stood up and said.

He didn't look at other people's eyes at all.

Especially Bai He.

After the guy heard this, he suddenly became surprised.

Although coming here has already recognized this matter, but even so, Bai He never thought that it would be so easy to go to someone else's house.

"Invincible, what are you doing?"

Bai He asked immediately, frowning.

He couldn't understand why this guy was in such a hurry?
Yang Wudi simply turned his head to take a look, and took a deep breath, "The broken clan is very helpless now!"

A simple sentence can be regarded as a direct response to Bai He.

The old man sat there with a blank expression on his face, Bai He couldn't figure out why the Po clan, once the most prosperous, became like this now?
There are some things he definitely doesn't know, the Min family is like vampires attached to the other three big families.

It has never stopped, and there is nothing to do. The only thing that can be done is to get relief from the other three major families.

But now!
Everyone can't protect themselves, so how can they support the life of hundreds of people in his family?
"Patriarch Yang, I will naturally do what I promised earlier. I wonder if we should chat for a while, or just start?"

Ning Xiaotian saluted respectfully, and then opened his mouth to ask politely.

"Ha ha!!"

After hearing this, Yang Wudi burst out laughing instantly.

Immediately afterwards, he stared at Ning Xiaotian with satisfaction and said, "Little guy with courage, although I feel a bit bullied by the big, but there is no way!"

Yang Wudi said, and then directly yelled at a guy sitting on the side, "Yang Ke, next you will learn about Young Master Ning's strength!"

"Good father!"

This man named Yang Ke is a middle-aged man with a burly body and is quite domineering in his clothes.

Wearing a small braid, this makeup has a style outside the Great Wall.

He is about two meters tall, but it's hard to understand if you dress like this on a hot day.

"Young Master Ning, my name is Yang Ke, the future patriarch of the Pozhi Clan. I ask myself that no one in the younger generation can beat you. Today, I will lick my face and bully the younger!"

Yang Ke stood up and came directly opposite Ning Xiaotian, who also expressed a lot of respect.

He didn't underestimate Ning Xiaotian because of his teenage age.

"This guy is at least a level 75 soul saint!"

Sitting on the seat, Chen Xin looked at Yang Ke, and could feel the strength of the other party immediately.

Then he said softly to Ning Fengzhi who was sitting beside him.

"Xiao Tian……"

"Don't worry, if he can't even keep up with this level of strength, then he won't dare to say such things!" Chen Xin looked at Ning Fengzhi's worried look and immediately said comfortingly.

……

Under everyone's gaze.

The two came directly to the lawns on both sides.

There is a distance of 5 meters between each other.

Those people who were still sitting in their seats just now have all stood up now, staring at this competition intently.

To be honest, many people's hearts have already reached their throats.

The main reason is that no specific fighting method has been determined so far.

On the one hand, how will you respond if you are curious, and on the other hand, what method will you use to fight if you are curious?
"Young Master Ning, I don't know what method you want to choose for the competition!"

Yang Ke stood there and opened his mouth to ask first.

"I've heard for a long time that the Pozhi Clan's attack power is very strong, especially the attack power of the Martial Soul, which is gradually weaker than the Clear Sky Hammer's weapon Martial Soul in the entire continent!

Now that I have chosen to compete today!

Then I will defend from now on. As long as Senior Yang can break through the defense, but if it hurts me a little, this competition will be considered a victory for Senior! "

Ning Xiaotian stretched out his hand and said to Yang Ke rather indifferently.

At the same time as he said this, Yang Ke, who was standing opposite, froze for a moment.

Not to mention him, even those who heard it were all surprised and a little dazed.

"Isn't this guy too exaggerated?"

"Isn't this no different from courting death?"

……

A sentence began to pass out from the crowd.

At least in their cognition, Yang Ke, a soul saint of more than 70 levels, may have stronger attack power than many Contras.

Now, a child said that he wants to defend and let the other party attack with all his strength?
Isn't this a joke?

"Master Ning, are you sure you're not joking?"

Yang Ke was a little speechless, he wasn't sure if the other party really thought so or it was fake.

It's just that if you do it yourself, if you kill the other party, it's really hard to say what happened!
"Don't worry, since I can make such a request, I am sure of it!

Even if he died at the hands of his senior because of his lack of strength, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect would never pursue any responsibility! "

After Ning Xiaotian finished speaking, Yang Ke turned his gaze to the back.

Ning Fengzhi was still a little helpless, not daring to bet on such a thing.

But in the end, he still said loudly, "No matter what happened to Xiaotian's decision, Qibao Glazed Tile Sect will not pursue any responsibility!"

"Sect Master Ning, do we still need to think about this matter!"

The old guy Tai Tan was also afraid that something might go wrong, so he immediately asked Ning Fengzhi aloud.

"No need!"

……

Having already received such an answer, Yang Ke took a deep breath and frowned.

He stared intently at the little guy in front of him.

"You have three chances to attack. If you fail to break through my defense after three times, then you have lost, how?"

Ning Xiaotian still asked calmly.

"no problem!"

Faced with Ning Xiaotian's indifference, Yang Ke was obviously at a loss.

He wasn't sure whether the opponent was going big, or did he have such strength himself?
But what about a 13-year-old kid, no matter how strong he is?

He had also heard before that Ning Xiaotian was a rare genius in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

The 12-year-old 52-level soul king is already an extremely terrifying existence.

At least I should probably trust the other party.

(End of this chapter)

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