Douluo: Die first to respect

Chapter 21
The Qibao Glazed Sect naturally has a special martial arts performance field. If the disciples of the sect want to gain combat experience through actual combat training, they do not need to go to the spirit fighting field. They only need to apply within the sect.

But Ning Fengzhi seemed to be interested in changing his strategy, making good friends with Wuhun Palace, letting all the disciples of Qibao Glazed Sect know Si Ren, the holy son, and letting Si Ren rest for a day to recharge his energy before fighting again.

Si Ren knew that Ning Fengzhi had a lot to say to Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo, and also wanted to instruct the disciples of the sect to live in a good manner.

"Fengzhi, what riddles are you playing with that Holy Son?" As soon as Ning Fengzhi settled Si Ren, Sword Douluo couldn't wait to speak.

Of course he didn't think that Ning Fengzhi would be bribed by a thousand-year soul bone, he just felt that he had been cheated.

"Uncle Jian, our Qibao Glazed Sect is probably going to move closer to the Wuhun Palace." Ning Fengzhi sighed:

"I always talk about the upper three sects on weekdays, but the Haotian Sect has closed the mountain, and the lower four sects are unclear about the Spirit Hall. Now that the artificial soul rings are out, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family is afraid I can’t sit still.”

"..." Sword Douluo didn't say anything. His father died at the hands of Qian Daoliu, the great priest of Wuhun Hall.

Even though he is not as skilled as others, he admits that, after all, it is the revenge of killing his father.

"Moreover, Wuhun Palace is not monolithic. The Pope and the Council of Elders are not of the same mind. Bibi Dong wants to control every titled Douluo, but some people, led by Qian Daoliu, still ignore her." Ning Fengzhi persuaded her. :
"Obviously, the Holy Son is a member of the Pope's lineage and has nothing to do with the Presbyterian lineage."

Sword Douluo relaxed his frown slightly and sighed: "In other words, the Holy Son was really assassinated?"

"That's not the case." Ning Fengzhi shook his head: "I prefer that he wants to tell us that we can cooperate before Qian Daoliu is overthrown."

Sword Douluo thought for a moment, touched his chin and said, "He is only six years old, right?"

"Yes! So I really want to kill him!" Ning Fengzhi smiled bitterly, but the words that came out of his mouth were extremely shocking.

But Sword Douluo also knew that this was impossible. Wuhun Palace really had the strength to destroy the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

"Although my grandson is useless, he is still 12 years older than the holy son. He just absorbed the third spirit ring not long ago...Do you need me to ask him to be gentle?" Sword Douluo hesitated.

Ning Fengzhi shook his head: "Didn't Contra say that the Holy Son can kill the Millennium Crypt Demon Spider? If true, then the Holy Son should be an opponent that Chenli needs to go all out to defeat."

Sword Douluo didn't say anything. He doubted whether his grandson could defeat the Thousand-year-old Crypt Demon Spider...

The day passed quickly, and Si Ren came to the martial arts field full of energy.

The "stage" was very large, a circle with a radius of 50 meters. There were not many spectators around, but there were only a few hundred people, led by Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo and Gu You.

Bone Douluo acted as the referee - originally Ning Fengzhi planned to let Gu You act as the referee, but Gu You refused on the grounds that he had a bet with Ning Fengzhi and needed to avoid suspicion.

Si Ren and Chen Li stood 50 meters away from each other. They were both some distance away from the center and edge of the "stage".

"Chen Li, Seven Killing Sword of Martial Spirits, Level 31 Attack Spirit Master!"

"Si Ren, the Martial Soul Death Spider King, an eighteenth-level assault-type battle soul master." After both parties introduced themselves, Bone Douluo ignored the exclamations of many spectators. He just felt that Chenli could not win no matter whether he won or lost, so he opened his mouth. Said: "Admit defeat, put your feet on the outside of the court and immediately lose, click stop, start!"

"I have objections!" As soon as Bone Douluo finished speaking, Si Ren immediately spoke: "My first soul skill is called Immortality. As the name suggests, I will never die before my soul power is exhausted. You can do it, Chen Li." Cut me at my vitals!"

Bone Douluo was shocked when he heard this, and immediately looked at Ning Fengzhi. After he nodded, he said in a deep voice:
"Admit defeat and be judged off the court. Other than that, there are no taboos. With me as the referee, you don't have to worry about hitting too hard."

Hearing this, Si Ren showed a satisfied smile. The harmless aura of humans and animals that he had disguised for a whole day suddenly became wanton and arrogant, filled with bone-chilling murderous intent.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

The signature laughter of the villains from all over the world rang out from Si Ren's throat. The martial soul possessed him in an instant. The purple-black armor was particularly ferocious, and a purple soul ring appeared, adding two more elements of ferociousness to Si Ren. gas.

Everyone was surprised by the first soul ring in a thousand years. As a soul master, Chenli had absorbed a thousand-year soul ring and understood the hardships involved. His reaction was even slower. Faintly, he even felt that Si Ren was the first soul ring. The soul ring is more powerful than his third soul ring.

It wasn't until Si Ren crossed a distance of more than ten meters that Chen Li hurriedly summoned his martial spirit. Three soul rings, two yellow and one purple, flickered, and the sword pointed directly at Si Ren.

Off the field, Sword Douluo frowned. He wanted to look away, but couldn't. He sighed: "Chenli is about to lose. His momentum has been suppressed. Not to mention, he is still timid. The Seven Kills Sword Technique I can’t use it, my pace and breathing are all messed up!”

"So what if the Holy Son is immortal? Every inch longer and stronger, Chenli can keep a distance, constantly consume the opponent's soul power, and accumulate advantages!"

Ning Fengzhi, however, didn't care about winning or losing the battle. He just looked sideways at Gu You and said, "I didn't expect that the Pope also has an 'immortality' soul skill. It's really enviable."

Gu Youquan acted as if he didn't hear it and changed the subject: "His Royal Highness the Holy Son relied on poison to win and poisoned the thousand-year-old underground demon spider to death. Chenli had better be more cautious, otherwise even if he was hit by His Highness the Holy Son, It’s not optimistic either.”

"After all, as long as you are poisoned, you will have to endure the attack until the results come out."

While several people were talking, the results on the field had already appeared. Chen Li could not bear it any longer. The first and third soul rings lit up, and a broad sword blade struck Si Ren's head.

Si Ren slightly turned to one side and allowed his left shoulder to be chopped off. His offensive did not slow down at all. Instead, he took advantage of Chenli's excessive consumption and the old strength had just gone and the new strength had not yet been regenerated. The spikes on his right hand drew an arc and broke through Chenli's protection. The body and soul power pierced his thigh.

Yes, it's the thighs. Compared with the adult Chenli, Si Ren is too short and it is very difficult to attack high places.

Chen Li felt as if his thigh was pinned, and intense pain emanated from him, but he could not retreat, so he had to forcefully raise his soul power, and wanted to cut off Si Ren's right arm with a sword.

However, in his haste, Chenli failed to do this. The extremely sharp Seven Kills Sword only cut half of it open and got stuck in Si Ren's flesh.

At this time, Si Ren's left arm had been raised, as if it had not been broken just now, without any impact. The sharp point was pointed at Chen Li's chest. As long as Si Ren wanted to, he could directly pierce his heart.

Chen Li was in a trance for a while. He wanted to say something, but lost his strength. The Seven Killing Sword turned into light spots and dispersed. He staggered and said, "I lost..."

"Jie Jie Jie!" Si Ren laughed arrogantly, pulled out the spike in his right hand from Chen Li's thigh, pointed at Sword Douluo and said, "You are really right, your descendants cannot be reused!"

(End of this chapter)