Two great Douluos crushed with one palm, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect submits, and Tang San castrates himself!
"How dare a pearl like a grain of rice compete with the bright moon?"
Looking at Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo, Yao Xuan's faces showed a mocking smile!
"Brother Yao Xuan, Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Bone are always very nice to me. They just don't know your strength. Please be noble and don't kill them!"
Looking at this scene, Ning Rongrong's beautiful eyes flashed with worry, but it was not worried at all Yao Xuan.
Instead, worry about Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo.
So, she also quickly begged for mercy.
The sword shadows in the sky have already pressed within three feet!
The bone dragon's pair of pale claws also hit the top of its head!
Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo have been cooperating on offense and defense for decades.
With this joint attack, looking at the entire Douluo Continent, not many people dare to take it head-on.
Unfortunately, the one standing in the middle is Yao Xuan.
Yao Xuan just raised a hand.
Then he slapped him casually in front of him.
It's like swatting away a fly.
Huh--
Thousands of sword shadows covering the night sky all appeared in mid-air!
Then, one by one, they fell apart.
Didn't explode, didn't break.
It's gone.
It was as if it had never appeared.
"What?!"
Sword Douluo's pupils shrank suddenly!
He only felt that the Seven Kill Sword in his hand suddenly sank.
The majestic Soul Power on the sword was licked all the way up the sword by an invisible force.
Two yellows, two purples, five blacks, nine circles Soul Ring, all dark!
He is level 97 Titled Douluo, Seven Kill Sword who is known as the number one attacker in the mainland!
At this moment, not even a trace of the sword intent accumulated over decades can be lifted up!
And the other side.
The forest-white giant bone dragon that was several feet tall was raising its claws to smash down.
The claws are only three feet away from Yao Xuan's head.
Then, it just stopped there.
"No way!"
Bone Douluo's voice changed its tone for the first time!
You know, he has been practicing bone dragon for sixty years and has never stopped!
He urged Soul Power desperately, and the two green fires in the bone dragon's eye sockets burned more and more intensely.
But the claws just didn't move.
"Broken."
Yao Xuan's mouth moved and he only uttered one word.
The next moment.
The several-foot-tall bone dragon collapsed inch by inch, starting from its claws.
Broken bones fell to the ground.
"Pfft!"
Bone Douluo groaned and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the bone armor on his chest.
The two protectors Douluo flew out at the same time.
Sword Douluo hit the stone tablet in front of the sect, breaking the century-old stone tablet into two pieces.
Bone Douluo was kneeling on the ground, holding the stone slab with one hand, and blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth to his chin.
There were dozens of guards, but no one dared to move.
"Senior! Stop it!"
Ning Rongrong couldn't bear it anymore and rushed forward. "They really don't know!"
"Please, spare them this time!"
Yao Xuan lowered his hand and took two steps forward.
"For your sake."
Sword Douluo still wants to stand up.
But as soon as he was halfway upright, he was pushed back by another force.
"Ning Fengzhi."
Yao Xuan turned around and said calmly, "Do you want to say it again, your century-old foundation?"
Ning Fengzhi's knees are weak.
He looked at the two patron saints who fell to the ground without even making a sound.
That is the backer that Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect has built up for generations!
That is the greatest confidence in his life!
Now, he just fell to the ground.
Plop!
Ning Fengzhi knelt down.
"I... I Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, willing to surrender!"
"From now on, everyone in the sect will obey the orders of the sect leader!"
After saying that, he knocked his head heavily on the ground.
"Yes, you know the current affairs."
Yao Xuan nodded. "I will not treat you badly."
"I have another unkind favor."
Ning Fengzhi did not raise his head, his voice was trembling. "My little daughter Rongrong, if I can serve the sect master, it will be my blessing, Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect!"
"I would like to betroth my daughter to the sect master!"
Ning Rongrong's face suddenly turned red.
"Father!"
"You... how did you..."
"Rongrong, this is for your own good!"
Ning Fengzhi finally raised his head, his eyes red. "It's also for the good of the sect!"
Ning Rongrong lowered his head and said no more.
After a while, he said softly "Yeah".
"Then it's settled."
Yao Xuan said calmly, "However, today's matter is not allowed to be publicized, and Spirit Hall's matter is not allowed to be mentioned a word."
"Yes!"
Ning Fengzhi responded quickly.
Yao Xuan took a few people and turned around to leave.
Return to the Spirit Hall.
Yao Xuan called all the girls to the square in front of the palace.
"From today, one year later, the whole continent will be Soul Master Tournament."
"You can go and participate in the training. I will also arrange for Shrek Four Dogs to participate. You must beat them up."
He turned his head. "Na'er, you will lead them to practice in the following days."
"Yes, my lord."
Gu Yuena bowed slightly.
And on the other end.
In a broken house in Heaven Dou City.
Yu Xiaogang was sitting on the edge of the bed, holding his injured ribs with one hand.
"Can't sink!"
"The more times this happens, the harder it is to sink!"
"Continental Advanced Soul Master Elite Tournament, just one year from now!"
"As long as you can show your face there, you will definitely be recognized and reused again!"
He spoke in a hoarse voice, and by the end of the sentence his voice broke.
No one in the room answered.
Flender leaned against the corner with his eyes closed.
Zhao Wuji sat on the threshold without even looking back.
As for the four dogs, one was lying down and the other was prone, and no one paid any attention to him.
Tang San sat in the corner, saying nothing.
He just looked at the old thing beside the bed.
The more I look at it, the more ridiculous I find it.
Waste.
It turns out he really is a waste.
I went back to my house that day.
Tang San Bolt the door.
He touched Twenty-Four Moonlit Bridges on his waist.
The thin copy of "Sunflower Manual" is still inside.
He suddenly remembered what Yao Xuan said back then.
"If you can succeed in cultivation, I can consider accepting you as my disciple."
Thinking of this, Tang San's breathing couldn't help but become a little faster.
As for Yu Xiaogang?
The old guy taught him for six or seven years, but what he taught him was only a circle of Lone Bamboo Soul Ring that lasted ten years.
What future can there be if we follow him?
Good birds choose trees to roost in.
Tang San Tell yourself this in your heart.
This is not betrayal, this is awareness of current affairs.
As for kneeling down and kowtowing, calling others master, and talking about your previous master as useless?
So what?
As long as you can get benefits, kneeling down, what does it mean?
When you become a strong man in the future, who will remember this?
At that time, each of these people will have to bow their heads in front of him.
Including that Yao Xuan!
Tang San's eyes flashed with a trace of cruelty that no one could see.
That night.
Tang San put the booklet on the table.
Turn to the first page.
On the first page, there is only one line of text.
If you want to practice this skill, you must first go to the palace.
Tang San stared at that line of words for a long time.
His hands were shaking.
But in his heart, there was no hesitation at all.
It's just a piece of meat.
A piece of meat, in exchange for a way to heaven.
This deal is an incredible deal!
Thinking of this, Tang San's eyes lit up.
One year later, it was Soul Master Tournament.
This is his only chance.
As long as you win, you may have the opportunity to become Yao Xuan as your teacher.
While thinking about it.
Tang San gritted his teeth and picked up a short knife.
He took a deep breath and closed his eyes.
Then, he waved it down!