Douluo: Die first to respect

Chapter 22 The Smile Won't Disappear
Somehow, Sword Douluo also learned Prince Snow Star's neon light skills.

Chenli lost because his skills were inferior to others, but Siren even held back. Not only did he not hit his vital points, but the bright red blood flowing on Chenli's thigh also proved that Siren did not use his strongest attack method - -poison.

Even if he loses in this, it is purely because Chenli himself is embarrassed, and Sword Douluo has nothing to say.

However, seeing Si Ren's arrogant look, Sword Douluo couldn't help but wanted to give him a blow.

But as soon as Chenli lost, he rushed forward, so what does that mean?
Cut him...you can't cut him...you can't kill him anyway...it would be too embarrassing to cut him...you have already lost all your face...

Sword Douluo's breath was unstable, and he felt like he was about to have a schizophrenia.

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son is like this. Previously in the Sunset Forest, he scorned the ten-year soul beasts and pursued the hundred-year soul beasts and the thousand-year soul beasts all day long. He only wanted a more powerful opponent. Even if he was torn to pieces, he would never tire of it. He also asked for a sword fight. Luo, don't blame me." Gu You said.

Bullying?It is always more courageous than bullying the strong. Sword Douluo nodded to Gu You, which was considered to be recognition of this statement.

But the next moment, Sword Douluo suddenly realized that the Soul Douluo from Wuhun Palace was comparing Chenli with ten-year-old soul beasts, and he actually nodded!
Seeing Sword Douluo's neon lights starting up again, Ning Fengzhi hurriedly stepped forward to smooth things over: "Chen Li, did you hear that? Although His Royal Highness the Holy Son is young, he has experienced far more hardships than you. How hard can you work in the future?"

"Uncle Ning is right." Chenli lowered his head. He felt that he was completely embarrassed, and even his grandfather was ashamed.

"Okay, let's all disperse. His Royal Highness the Holy Son is far more talented than you, and he continues to break through himself. What reason do you have for not working hard?" Ning Fengzhi turned to the audience and said.

Ning Fengzhi originally wanted these people to gain experience and not be too proud, but now he was worried that they would be deeply hit and unable to recover, so he could only encourage them.

"Your Highness the Holy Son, could you please take a moment to speak?" Ning Fengzhi said to Si Ren again.

Si Ren reluctantly gave Ning Fengzhi some face, put away his martial spirit, and came to Sword Douluo's side. He stared wide-eyed and raised his neck, as if waiting for Sword Douluo to chop him.

Sword Douluo's face was stiff, and he reluctantly turned his face away from Si Ren, but at a glance he saw Bone Douluo supporting Chen Li to stop his bleeding, and he couldn't hold back anymore.

Ning Fengzhi pretended not to notice, showed a hint of embarrassment, and said rather humbly:
"Your Highness the Holy Son, it is really hard to find treasures of heaven and earth that can increase spiritual power. Please give me some time - once there is news, I will definitely use all the power of the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect to capture it!"

"Why are you talking to me?" Si Ren didn't turn his head and glanced at Ning Fengzhi sideways.

Ning Fengzhi was very satisfied with this. He turned around to chat with Gu You and spared no effort in praising Si Ren.

But Sword Douluo was still hesitant. Ning Fengzhi stopped with a brief taste and persuaded Sword Douluo: "Uncle Sword, I think His Highness the Son of God is very determined. Maybe I can practice sword practice with you?"

Sword Douluo raised his eyebrows and said unceremoniously: "Old Gutou, a titled Douluo, can't stand up to my chops. Why does he deserve to be my sparring partner?"

"You don't use your soul power, I'll let you hit me with one hand!" Si Ren immediately became unhappy.

"Ha! What do you think a Titled Douluo is? I can't even break your defense if I fight you standing up!" Sword Douluo was furious for a long time, and Si Ren even came to add fuel to the fire. It was really unbearable.

Ning Fengzhi looked at the two bickering with a strange look on his face, but his eyes narrowed into a smile.

Waiting for the two of them to argue quietly for a while, Ning Fengzhi almost suppressed his anger if he wanted to see Sword Douluo. Not wanting to argue with a six-year-old child, Ning Fengzhi immediately added a handful of firewood and said: "There is no basis for what you say, Uncle Sword, Saint Your Highness, why don't you two have a fight?" Just when Sword Douluo was about to refuse, Si Ren shouted: "Okay, okay, today I will turn against the enemy and become an immortal, and fight you for three hundred rounds. Who will give in to the other? son!"

"Boom!" Sword Douluo's robes were still windless, and the title Douluo's terrifying aura was released. Even if he didn't deliberately target Si Ren, he was still oppressed and speechless.

Ning Fengzhi silently summoned the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda to resist, his expression became more subtle, and he considered the feasibility of letting Sword Douluo accept Si Ren as his adopted son later and calling him brothers.

After all, this world relies on strength. The titled Douluo within Wuhun Palace can still not give face to the Pope. Even if the Qibao Glazed Sect defected to Wuhun Palace, as long as the inheritance of Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo continues, they will always be Able to maintain a certain degree of autonomy.

Ning Fengzhi did not resist Si Ren, and Gu You was watching the show with peace of mind. Facing Sword Douluo's oppression, Si Ren felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

Unlike the cold Poison Douluo, the Seven Killing Sword's killing aura was extremely strong, and its invisible and immaterial killing intent seemed to tear Si Ren into pieces.

But Si Ren has long been familiar with the feeling of being truly torn into pieces. Although he felt a little uncomfortable, he still stiffened his neck and said: "As promised, you don't use your soul power, I will give you a hand!"

This kid is really not simple... Sword Douluo took a deep breath and calmed down a lot: "I want to see how you, a soul master, can challenge a titled Douluo!"

After saying that, Sword Douluo floated, landed on the round platform, and even closed his eyes.

Si Ren curled his lips, the titled Douluo's mental power was extremely powerful, and he could feel it clearly even with his eyes closed.

Fortunately, Si Ren was completely shameless. He turned around and said to Gu You: "Give me a mental link!"

Gu You glanced at Ning Fengzhi and found that he was also looking at her. She felt a little helpless, but she could only coddle Si Ren. Then a burst of spiritual power emerged from the center of her eyebrows and carefully wrapped around Si Ren.

"Sect Leader Ning, this spiritual power is a good thing. It seems that your Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda doesn't have any soul skills specifically for increasing spiritual power, right? Let Gu You give it a try for you!" Si Ren said carelessly.

"Then I'll thank His Highness the Holy Son first." Ning Fengzhi showed his first real smile since seeing Si Ren.

Bone Douluo quietly returned to a few people. Ning Fengzhi had also explained to him. At this moment, he reluctantly accepted Si Ren and seemed to have no intention of saying:

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son has very good control skills! He stabbed that boy Chen Li in the thigh, but it didn't hurt his muscles or bones, nor was he poisoned. It was just some flesh wounds. A healing soul master took action, and it will be healed in three to five days. .”

"Really, how come you, a dignified soul master, want a soul master to stop and you still lose the fight!"

Sword Douluo's eyelids trembled and he said nothing, but the veins on his forehead swelled visibly.

"Bone Douluo, you don't know something! I wanted to go all out at first, but in the end, Chenli fought like a defensive soul master. I even doubted whether he was Sword Douluo's grandson or yours. !" Si Ren's expression was exaggerated.

"Hahaha……"

On the stage, Sword Douluo stood alone and admired himself, while everyone in the audience burst into laughter. This scene seemed like an eternity.

(End of this chapter)