Douluo Changed His Life with a Sword

That's not the point.Dao Feng felt that his soul aura didn't fit well with his body, forget it, it's not a big problem.This still happens occasionally.

His "Qi" is very pure and clean, and Dao Feng likes it very much.

As for the third one, it was a man who was about [-] meters tall.

It is a head taller than Daofeng, looks young, with broad shoulders, handsome appearance, long blond hair, a pair of blue and red pupils are very eye-catching, and very sharp.

Of course, this means nothing to the blade.

His eyes successfully attracted Dao Feng's attention. They were very beautiful eyes, but the aura on this person was too turbid to make people like him.

The scene was a bit embarrassing for a while, and everyone turned their attention to the unexpected guest who suddenly appeared with a clothing bag.

Dao Feng waved his hand calmly and said: "Please don't pay attention to me, you continue."

Xiao Wu had already discovered that this guy, who was worse than a beggar, was sizing up people in the arena.His gaze stayed on her the longest, but this person's gaze was not annoying, it was just that for a moment she felt as if she had been seen through.

Xiao Wu shook her head, thinking in her heart: "It should be an illusion."

After Dao Feng finished speaking, he stepped aside tactfully.

Dai Mubai also retracted his gaze, continued to look at the opposite guy who made him lose face, and said coldly: "Come on!"

Tang San also turned his gaze back, and said lightly: "Please advise."

As soon as the words fell, Dai Mubai chose to strike first...

The two fought back and forth, very lively.

Daofeng looked a little sleepy, fighting with bare hands, what happened to this world...

Maybe, it's a tradition in this place... right?

If he were to fight against that boy with beautiful eyes, he could guarantee that he would have inserted the dagger into his heart before the opponent's first punch could hit him.

Even if his current physical strength is far less than that of the opponent.

However, he also saw some ways. The characteristics of the two fighting were obvious, and the boy in blue was obviously much better at fighting.And if the blond boy hadn't relied on his excellent physical fitness, he would have fallen down long ago.If only I could use a weapon...

Let's not talk about this, Dao Feng expressed his annoyance.

In the end, as expected by the blade, the golden retriever lost.

Dao Feng thought it was time to end, but he didn't expect the golden-haired kid to say a lot of things that seemed to make sense, and the two of them seemed to have another fight.

Dao Feng hoped that the two would fight again, he was very curious about how the two would use their soul power to fight.

The boring trash talk session is finally over.

When he saw Dai Mubai and Tang San's feet raised the spirit ring blade, doubts gradually arose in his heart.

"Isn't this the halo that appears after the death of those animals? How did he absorb it? Is there any secret method?"

He observed carefully.

Xiao Wu screamed, "The Millennium Soul Ring?!"

Blade knew it was supposed to be the purple halo.

But he said in his heart: "Why are you so surprised, you rabbit spirit? As a rabbit spirit that can transform, how can you kill this kid with just one breath? It's too fake... hypocrisy!"

Tang San and Dai Mubai both activated their spirits.

Feeling the aura emanating from them, Dao Feng secretly said in his heart: "There is the aura of blood power and soul power, but what is this grass? This is real grass... I can't figure it out. "

"Beast Martial Soul, Weapon Martial Soul, it seems that this is not easy." Dao Feng was also thinking while observing seriously.

However, when the two of them introduced their own situations, Dao Feng felt powerless to complain: "There is no one who reveals his strength before the battle..."

After the two said a few words again, they moved their hands.

Dai Mubai seized the opportunity again...

Dao Feng smiled: "This kid is a bit interesting. He looks crazy, but he's not stupid. He finally didn't say nonsense like asking you to do three tricks first. He's shameless and interesting."

The two fought as inextricably as they had at the beginning, but after using their soul power, the level of battle damage rose sharply.

Dao Feng felt that it was necessary for him to quickly increase his strength, and now he might not be able to beat two people in a head-on confrontation.

Especially when he saw the mysterious power brought by the soul ring, he had a headache—this is unscientific!

"Maybe it's because I still don't understand the principle of this kind of power. It seems that I need to learn more about it."

This interesting power attracts Blade.

The battle was long.

Dai Mubai won.

This is not as expected by the blade, if it is about fighting consciousness, Tang San's kid is sure to win, but Dai Mubai is absolutely suppressed in terms of strength.

After the battle, Tang San and Dai Mubai had some business bragging, but Dao Feng didn't care too much.It was the next words that caught his attention.

Both of them returned to normal after receiving their martial souls.

Listening to the exchange between the two sides, Daofeng got some valuable information.

Dao Feng murmured in his heart: "Twelve years old, level [-], Shrek, seems pretty good."