Douluo: Ten thousand times the rewards of teaching apprentices, never hiding anything

Shao Xin and the others didn't ask why Sword Douluo appeared here.

This can be asked later, but if such a battle is missed, the loss outweighs the gain.

This is a battle in the realm of the strongest titled Douluo in the mainland.

Chapter 104

Mo Cheng looked at Jian Douluo with high fighting spirit.

"bring it on."

Sword Douluo shouted sassyly.

"Yujian, go!"

With a wave of Mo Cheng's arm, the two dragons and the two swords turned into streamers and flew away.

"Seven Killing Sword, go!"

Sword Douluo used the same method of controlling the sword, the three sharp swords collided in the air.

"Chong!"

The Panlong Sword fell to the ground.

Both the Liangyi Sword and the Seven Killing Sword exude power.

Sword Douluo didn't care about Mo Cheng's Coiling Dragon Sword that fell on the ground, because with their way of controlling the sword, they could basically fly back again.

But Mo Cheng did smile strangely, stretched out one hand, spread it out, and clenched it tightly for an instant.

The black ten thousand year spirit ring floated beside Mo Cheng.

"Soul skill, Yanzhu Xiaotian!"

Sword Douluo observed vigilantly, but there was no time for it to happen.

Then I thought of the Coiling Dragon Sword on the ground.

As expected, the Panlong Sword flew out, and a pillar of flame with a diameter of more than ten meters instantly rose from the ground, enveloping Sword Douluo inside.

"Second Soul Skill, Sword Qi Shield!"

Sword Douluo also held on for an instant.

"Here, who can win?"

Shao Xin and the others squinted their eyes, trying to see what was going on in the pillar of flames, but the flames were too fierce, and it was impossible to walk in and see, but from a distance, they could only see a blurry figure inside, but they didn't know the real situation .

"do not know."

Zhao Wuji shook his head, as the highest rank among them, he couldn't see Yan Zhu at all.

And the scorching heat that Yan Zhu gave him, as if he would die if he touched it.

"Grandpa Jian will definitely win."

Ning Rongrong firmly believed.

"Haha! Good method!"

The Seven Kills sword's intent rose, and then the Seven Kills Sword walked out from the pillar of flames protecting Sword Douluo.

Sword Douluo didn't seem to be injured at all, but Mo Cheng could see that the opponent's condition was not stable.

That is to say, Ming just made a successful move.

"Compare the last move!"

Sword Douluo laughed out loud, pointed at Mo Cheng with the Seven Kills Sword, and the sword intent erupted to the extreme.

Mo Cheng's pupils shrank, and the sword intent filled the entire back mountain. This is a domain skill.

And from his point of view, Luo Chenxin, the amiable sword fighter in white clothes like snow in front of him, has become a God of War, God of Killing, who has been fighting endless battles!

"A domain, I have it too."

The Tai Chi Sword Intent in the body was affected by the Seven Kills Sword Intent, and seemed to have a desire to compete for supremacy.

The explosion was much stronger than usual.

The Tai Chi field is expanded!

The sound of killing shouts, the sound of weapons colliding, the blood is dejected, and the killing intent is pervasive. At this time, it is the field of seven kills.

The yin and yang are revolving, encompassing all things, the two ceremonies, the panlong and the two swords are like black and white Pisces, wandering in the field, this is the Tai Chi field.

"Is this what makes them really strong? It was just foreplay?"

Li Yusong let out a sigh of relief.

"No, let's retreat one mile quickly!"

Zhao Wuji was terrified, if this power was released, the back mountain would be directly razed to the ground today.

If they stay here and are affected, they will definitely be lucky if they don't die.

Afterwards, everyone quickly left and retreated hundreds of meters away.

"The eighth soul skill! Move mountains and fill seas!"

Jian Douluo held his breath and concentrated, and raised the Seven Killing Sword, as if it was supporting a mountain and a huge wave.

"Cut the sky and draw the sword!"

Mo Cheng once again blended spiritual power and soul power with the power of Tai Chi.

Hit the sword that once split the shackles and stepped into the foundation establishment, which amazed the world.

"Move mountains and fill seas! Fall!"

Sword Douluo swung his sword down, and the vast power directly pressed down.

Mo Cheng concentrated, the Liangyi sword was slowly pulled out from the scabbard, and the endless sword energy slashed to the lofty mountain formed by Sword Douluo's soul power.

"cut!"

There was a roar, and the sword light flickered, at this time the night of Shrek Academy was as bright as day.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

"boom!"

The Shrek teachers and students standing a hundred meters away were all amazed at the power of Titled Douluo.

"Fortunately, we withdrew in time, otherwise we might have to explain it directly."

Shao Xin and the others looked at each other, sighing.

At this time, outside of Shrek Academy.

"Dean, it seems that our college is going to disappear!"

Ma Hongjun pointed at the shrek academy that was shining like daylight, and shouted in surprise.

Flender fixed his eyes and immediately panicked: "Well, something must have happened to the academy, you go slowly, I'll take a step back first!"

Immediately after that, he summoned the owl spirit, spread his wings behind his back, and flew out.

"This……"

Oscar and the others also stood blankly not far from the entrance of Shrek Academy.

"I felt a familiar force."

Zhu Zhuqing suddenly thought of something, and exchanged a glance with Xiao Wu: "Yes, teacher!"

They were all too familiar with Mo Cheng's power, and they immediately felt that the direction of the movement was their teacher.

"Could it be that Wuhundian found the teacher?"

Zhu Zhuqing thought of the most likely possibility, and immediately became very anxious.

Yellow, yellow and purple, three soul rings emerged, and the ghost civet instantly possessed him, and then ran back to the academy.

"Hey, what's going on?"

Ma Hongjun felt a little strange, if something happened, it was naturally Dean Flender, Mr. Zhao Wuji and the others went to check, the sky was falling, if something really happened, wouldn't it be death.

"Zhuqing, wait for me!"

Xiao Wu also followed immediately.

The rest, Ma Hongjun, Tang San, and Oscar were at a loss.

"Let's go and have a look too. If we can help, we can help."

Tang San thought for a while and said.

"it is good."

Oscar nodded in agreement.

"Then you all go, the young master is so tired from fighting tonight, you have to take a good rest, are you not tired?"

Ma Hongjun curled his lips and said.

Tang San and Oscar didn't pay attention to Ma Hongjun any more, they turned around and ran towards the back mountain.

"Hey, you really left me behind."

Ma Hongjun originally wanted to find an excuse not to cause trouble, but he always felt that everyone had gone, and it would be bad if he didn't go, so he immediately followed along.

It took a long time before the white light dissipated.

"I don't know what the result will be?"

Zhao Wuji asked anxiously, wanting to know the result, after thinking about it, he realized that he didn't seem to know why Jian Douluo would fight with Mo Cheng, and then he looked at Ning Rongrong: "Student Ning Rongrong, Jian Douluo Why did Lord Douluo Mian find Mo Cheng?"

"It's actually just a simple sword fight, at least the two of them should think so."

Ning Rongrong paused and gave an explanation.

"Simple kendo sparring?"

"You call this a simple sparring?"

Zhao Wou-ki was about to swear immediately, the dazzling white light dissipated, revealing the current situation inside, it can be said that it is full of scars, the entire back mountain is not only bald, but also completely flat.

Immediately, Zhao Wuji became even more anxious. If Flender knew about it, he, the deputy dean and the acting dean when the dean was away, might have to bear full responsibility, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Someone came out!"

Chapter 105 Taking In as a Disciple, Ning Rongrong

"The discussion ends here."

Jian Douluo walked up to Mo Cheng and stretched out his hand.

"Ah."

Mo Cheng put Sword Douluo's hand and stood up.

It looked like Mo Cheng had lost, but Sword Douluo knew it should be a draw.

The power of Mo Cheng's sword far exceeded his expectations, and it collided with his eighth soul skill, evenly matched.

Just the explosion that formed at the end.

Mo Cheng flew away because he didn't take too much precaution. As for him, he saved some soul power to activate the second soul skill, and then blocked some, but he was also pushed back a long way.

"Then I should go."

Jian Douluo spoke slowly.

"Don't you stay in our academy for a while?"

Mo Cheng asked.

"No, I was able to compete with you today, and I got something occasionally, and I am also the Supreme Elder of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. If I leave the school for too long without a reason, it will easily attract attention."

Sword Douluo said so.

"So, that's fine."