Douluo: my king's martial soul

Chapter 107 Conquering People's Hearts!

At this time, the dust and smoke dissipated, and the scene in it appeared.

I saw Ye Xiaonian still standing there, and Wei Shengjing's hands collapsed into a giant hammer and hit him on the top of his head, but Ye Xiaonian didn't move at all, but he looked unharmed.

"This is impossible!"

Wei Shengjing withdrew his hand, took a few steps back, and looked at Ye Xiaonian in disbelief.

Thinking of the feeling when I hit my hands like a hammer just now, it was like hitting my hands in a ball of sand. Not only did I have no focus, but my blood was surging from the shock!

Even Wei Shengjing can vaguely feel that the soul power in his body has been messed up!
Ye Xiaonian actually used his head to forcibly withstand the blow of his hammer with all his strength, without being injured at all!

"How can there be such a powerful person in this world, how can there be such a martial spirit?" Wei Shengjing looked at a loss, as if he had already doubted life.

I contain my soul power and try my best to strike, but the opponent doesn't fight back and let you hit. I hit you with the weakest part of the head. My body hurts the opponent but he is fine. This is not a difference that can be described at all!

But Ye Xiaonian brushed the dust off his shoulder hair, shook his head and said, "Almost messed up my hairstyle, I told you, even if you are called Golden Toilet, you are not qualified to be my opponent."

At that moment just now, Ye Xiaonian just switched to the hero Zhuang Zhou, made a big move, and directly absorbed the strength.

As for the other party being injured by the concussion, it was because of his technical problem. Ye Xiaonian didn't buy anti-injury armor, he just used a big move to solve his skills.

Wei Shengjing's face was ashen at the moment, and he didn't dare to speak back.

His face turned from blue to white, from white to red, from red to black, and finally he could only sigh, bowed his hands and cupped his fists and said: "I didn't expect you to be a Titled Douluo, it's the old man who has eyes but doesn't know Mount Tai! "

You know, Ye Xiaonian didn't move away a step from the beginning to the end, and in the end he just stood there and insisted on Wei Shengjing's nirvana, without showing any of the nine titled Douluo's soul rings.

But in this world, except Title Douluo, who can take a blow from a Contra master without getting hurt?

Fei Xue and the others opened their mouths in disbelief, and could fit a fist into them.

Is this young man who looks even younger than them really a titled Douluo figure standing at the top of the continent?
Yingdao also had a strange light on his face at the moment, the master took action to suppress everything, he had a lot of face, they didn't know much about Ye Xiaonian, but the master was so powerful, he would only be proud of you.

Ye Xiaonian is a Titled Douluo who is less than 20 years old. Everyone not only doubted the authenticity before, but now that it has been confirmed by Lian Wei Shengjing and Wei Lao, it feels as if they have witnessed history.

"Then if this is the case, now you can cut off your hands and apologize to me." Ye Xiaonian said lightly.

Hearing this, Wei Shengjing's body trembled, he couldn't help but gritted his teeth secretly, and said in a deep voice: "Since Your Excellency has the title of a teenager, I should be punished for being so offensive."

"I shouldn't have humiliated you, I should cut off my hand!"

Wei Shengjing let out a miserable laugh, and unexpectedly punched openly with his left and right hands.

"Crack." "Crack."

The two hands were directly discounted by himself. Although he was sweating profusely from the pain, his face did not move at all.

The strong naturally have such toughness, this is the boldness of the strong.

Bo Ling, He Donglai and the others had grief and indignation in their eyes, but they didn't make a sound.

The moment they learned the name of Title Douluo, they were told that Title Douluo should not be messed with!
Titled Douluo are a group of people at the top of the mainland, like the pride of heaven, especially Ye Xiaonian, anyone who violates their majesty will have to pay a corresponding price.

The members of Feixue were all stunned by the scene in the arena. This is breaking their own hands. How cruel would it take to do it?
Most of Wei Lao's soul skills are performed with both hands. What is the difference between crippling both hands and crippling the whole person?
Until now, those of them who have never been in contact with titles, but have only heard of them, have only vaguely realized what a titled Douluo is and what is the majesty of a strong man.

"Sect Master Ye, are you satisfied now?"

Wei Shengjing is like an ordinary old man, he treats Ye Xiaonian like a junior meeting an elder, using a respectful title.

After all, in Douluo Dalu, the strong are respected, the fist speaks, and the one who reaches is the king!
"Okay." Ye Xiaonian waved his hand like dismissing an ant.

"Then... let's take our leave."

Under Wei Shengjing's command, Bo Ling helped He Donglai, and another middle-aged man also ran over to support him.

The three Contras came in arrogance, and when they left, except for Bo Ling who was intact, they were all in a mess.

The old lady could only look up to the sky and sigh.

Speaking of which, it is a good thing that Feixue ushered in a strong captain, why did this happen?

But he didn't resent Ye Xiaonian, just like what Wei Shengjing said, Titled Douluo has his majesty, since you doubt him, you must pay some price.

"But fortunately, they just broke their hands. There are still some ointments from the Wuhun Temple in the organization. They should be able to restore their original state in a year or two, but the spirit power will definitely take a big step back."

As an organization independently established by Qian Renxue, Feixue naturally does not have many supplies, and those secret plasters are also used less.

At this time, everyone was convinced of Ye Xiaonian, and no longer had any doubts.

"Youth title, if such a person comes to the mainland, how many people's jaws will be shocked!"

Looking at Ye Xiaonian himself, everyone sighed secretly.

But Wei Shengjing and the others feel remorse in their hearts. This is their glory of Feixue, but it is a pity that they were ruined by themselves.

Just then.

"Wait, where are you three going now?" Ye Xiaonian asked suddenly.

"He Donglai and I have already been abolished. We will naturally resign from all the affairs of Fei Xue and stop interfering in them. As for Miss Bo Ling, she will not leave."

Before Wei Shengjing finished speaking, Bo Ling directly interrupted him.

"I want to go, I don't want to stay here for a moment!" Bo Ling is also a straight-hearted person, so he can say whatever he wants.

"You..." Wei Shengjing hesitated to speak, and then shook his head.

"Don't go anywhere, just stay here. The former Feixue is dead, and now this is the Batianzong branch!" Ye Xiaonian said, two shiny green blood recovery packs appeared in his hands.

Then, they walked up slowly, and each person dropped one.

In an instant, the blood bag was returned, and the healing power visible to the naked eye appeared on the two of them.

"This is..." Even with Wei Shengjing's vision, he was slightly shocked. He never imagined that there is such a miracle medicine in the world!

It's not so much a medicine as a superpower!

Super healing power!
In just a few minutes, Wei Shengjing's lacking hands and muscles grew, and he recovered, and the blood on his body rose directly, breaking through a thousand in an instant!

At this moment, looking at Ye Xiaonian's eyes, they were not only shocked, but also in awe and admiration!
You know, killing people is easy, but not everyone has the ability to save people.

Ye Xiaonian is worthy of being Qian Renxue's favorite person.

"Pfft!"

Wei Shengjing didn't even think about it, and directly knelt down on one knee in front of Ye Xiaonian, "Sect Master Ye, I am willing to do my best in the future!"

(End of this chapter)