Douluo’s Haotian Myth

This is a black figure that looks very blurry, like a faint shadow.

There is no doubt that he is another Titled Douluo, and his strength is not inferior to the man in white.

Tang Bufan stared solemnly at the two Titled Douluos in front of him. He wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his hands. Since his rebirth, it was not counted as an encounter in the Slaughter City. .

"Today is really an eye-opener for Tang. First, there is a sneak attack by Contra, and then there is a title Douluo shot. It's really lucky for three lives!"

The masked man in white couldn't help but said angrily to the shadow: "Old ghost, why are you interfering? This is me and this young man's business!"

"You guys have dragged on for too long, get rid of the target quickly, let's go back to drink! Otherwise, everyone will know our identity!" The black figure snorted coldly.

At the back, Tang San's eyes were filled with despair. If it was a Titled Douluo, with this clan brother's shocking strength, there might be a chance for a turnaround, but for the two Titled Douluo, there was no suspense in the result.

The man in white was stunned, "Okay, go kill Tang San, leave this kid to me!"

Tang Bufan frowned, what should I do? Even if he tried his best, he could only block one Titled Douluo, how could he stop another Titled Douluo?

At this moment, Tang Bufan's eyes narrowed and he looked in a certain direction in the distance.

At the same time, the faces of the masked man in white and the black figure changed at the same time, and their eyes also turned to the direction Tang Bufan was staring at.

From there, a figure stepped into the sky, and it could be seen that it was only approaching the battlefield with its vigorous soul power, rather than flying in the air.

It was an old man, but it was full of black hair and a pair of green eyes, which was really strange. It was estimated that it had something to do with martial arts.

After a while, the other party came to Tang Bufan not far away, blocked the black figure, and then nodded lightly to Tang Bufan before sneering forward.

"Chrysanthemum Pass, Guimei, do you think my Shrek Academy is empty? Tang San is my brother."

Titled Douluo in white and the black figure snorted coldly, "Old Poison, when did you become Shrek Academy's lackey and actually worked for them!"

"Your whole family is a lackey, and the old man is the elder Ke Qing of Shrek Academy, isn't that okay?" The black-haired old man known as the old poison seemed to have been stabbed in the sore spot and cursed in anger.

The huge pressure from the confrontation between the three Titled Douluo and Tang Bufan caused everyone around them to stop fighting completely.

The black figure carefully looked at Tang Bufan and the old poison, and after a while, shook his head lightly, "Dugu Bo, even if you include you, we are not our opponent, that kid over there is only relying on the help of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda to reluctantly and chrysanthemum. Guan contends, if you fight, you will definitely die, and you are also not my opponent!"

Tang Bufan's expression remained unchanged, and he was ready to fight.

At this moment, a tall and straight figure moved sideways and came between Tang Bufan and Dugu Bo.

"Yueguan, you are really going back as you live! You actually bully children!"

He was still in a spotless white coat, but this time the silver hair on his head was neatly combed, and he held a three-foot long sword of pure silver in his hand.

Yes, this person Tang Bufan knew was the Sword Douluo Chen Xin of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

However, Sword Douluo gave him completely different feelings before and after.

For the first time, Sword Douluo felt like an old grandpa next door.

This time, it really showed the style of the strongest attacking Douluo. His eyes were indifferent, all his attention was on the silver long sword in his hand, and he didn't seem to care about everything around him. But just standing there so calmly has a general trend of "invincibility".

For the first time, Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo showed their solemn expressions, they were not newbies like Tang Bufan who didn't know much about Chen Xin.

People in the world often call Sword Douluo Kendo Chen Xin, because he pours his whole heart and blood into the Seven Killing Sword Martial Spirit in his hand. Few people in the world can match his attack power, and he is very restrained on both of his Martial Spirits. The most important thing was that Sword Douluo's appearance must have been a surprise that another person was nearby, and that person was Ning Fengzhi, the Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

With his support, Sword Douluo's attack would become even more terrifying, even if it was a one-vs-two match, there would be no pressure.

However, Chrysanthemum Douluo did not intend to give up, and there was still luck in his heart.

"Chen Xin, are you sure you want to oppose us?"

Chen Xin didn't speak, but another voice came slowly from the mountain in the distance.

"The upper three doors are of the same spirit, but you don't know about Yueguan?"

Yueguan's face was gloomy, and the last bit of luck was turned into nothing, his eyes shifted to Tang Bufan's body, and he snorted softly.

"We can let Tang San go, but this kid dares to meddle in his own business! We must take him away!"

Tang Bufan glanced at Ju Douluo disdainfully. If he wanted to escape, no one could stop him, at least the two of them couldn't.

At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded in the ears of Yueguan and Guimei, "He is my disciple, none of you can take him away!"

It was none other than Sword Douluo Chen Xin who spoke.

Ju Douluo's face suddenly became extremely shocked, and he questioned, "How could he be your disciple? I have never heard of your Chen Xin accepting a disciple!"

Not only Ju Douluo was surprised, even Tang Bufan felt inexplicable.

Besides him, Ning Fengzhi was also a little stunned.

Standing beside him was an elegant young man, it was the Crown Prince Xue Qinghe. He couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Teacher, is this Tang Bufan really a disciple of Sword Douluo?"

"Qinghe, what do you think of Tang Bufan?" Ning Fengzhi didn't answer, but asked instead.

Xue Qinghe stared deeply at the figure in front of him, and said in a strange tone: "Six Rings Soul Emperor, twin martial souls, less than twenty-five years old, and the strength he just showed is shocking. Gu Shuo Jin. If he doesn't die halfway, he will definitely be able to change the pattern of the entire continent in the future."

Ning Fengzhi looked excited, but did not notice Xue Qinghe's strangeness.

In the battlefield, the corner of Chen Xin's mouth raised a radian, "Why, when will I accept the apprentice and inform you that the month pass will not be completed?"

In fact, Yueguan had already made a decision when Ning Fengzhi appeared.

"We recognized it today, but the mountains don't turn around. You guys better pray that they don't fall into our hands! Ghosts, let's go!"

After speaking, the two of them disappeared quickly, and even the men in black disappeared quickly.

At the same time, Poison Douluo also retreated, leaving only Tang Bufan and Sword Douluo.

At this moment, Sword Douluo said with bright eyes, "We meet again, little guy, I didn't expect you to be a twin spirit, and the second spirit is also a sword. It's really fate!"

Tang Bufan thanked: "Thank you for your old shot just now, otherwise I might have to explain it here today!"

Sword Douluo shook his head, glanced in a certain direction in the distance, and snorted softly, "Even if I don't take action, someone else will take action! You're talking, I see that you are very calm, but you don't look worried at all. ."

Tang Bufan smiled lightly and refused to deny it.

Sword Douluo's eyes shifted, he took a deep breath, and suddenly said, "Xiaofan, you are willing to worship me as your teacher and become my only disciple!"

Sorry for the delay of another day during the day today. It is estimated that there are only two chapters today, and it will be back to normal tomorrow.

Counting today, I owe a total of three chapters, and I will make up for it within this month.