What a good title Douluo, if you don’t use it to practice, Su Xian himself would be disappointed, and he could also test it.

Dragging Jian Douluo to leave Tiandou City, Su Xian took him to a wilderness.

Bang!

Then, a scoop of cold water poured on it, pouring Jian Douluo's face.

Yes ~

The slight moan sounded slightly, and Jian Douluo finally woke up and noticed everything around him. The hazy and blurred dizziness disappeared in an instant.

Swish!

His body suddenly tense as a string, and Jian Douluo suddenly jumped up, and in an instant he had already opened the distance from Su Xian.

"What's the matter in such a hurry? If I wanted to kill you, I would have done it long ago."

Seeing Jian Douluna's nervous appearance, Su Xian couldn't help but shake his head and comforted him.

"Who is your priest?"

Looking at the white-haired and white-clothed old man in front of him, Jian Douluo looked very tight, his heart was raised to his throat, staring at him with concentration and daring to move.

Although just now, he was plotting and then knocked out.

but!

It is very evident that being able to escape his perception and even being able to take him off easily.

The opponent's strength is definitely not something you can compete with!

And this is also the reason why he stood in front of him and talked without changing his expression.

Because of his strength, he had already made him feel confident to this level, just as he ignored other ants.

"I've already said it, why bother ask again?"

Su Xian smiled and said with a smile, his face was light and the steady and domineering aura that was not alarmed was emitted from the inside out.

Hearing this, Jian Douluo raised his eyebrows, as if he had thought of something, and asked in a narrow voice, "Are you the teacher of Your Highness?"

As soon as he said that, Jian Douluo's face suddenly became strange.

Didn’t Your Highness worship Feng Zhi as his master? Why did another master come out?

Moreover, the opponent's strength is so powerful!

"It seems that I was not confused just now."

Su Xian walked over slowly with his hands on his back, as if he was walking in the garden, free and easy.

no way!

It feels very good to show off in front of the titled Douluo, and you must be pretending enough!

Looking at the crescent moon in the sky, Su Xian said, "I heard that my disciple also worshipped the boy of the Seven Treasures Glazed Li Sect as his master, right?"

Although the voice was neither happy nor angry, Jian Douluo only felt a cold wind blowing in his face, and the irresistible coldness spread throughout his body in an instant.

Ning Fengzhi, that boy?

If others dared to say this, they would have been cut into mud long ago!

However, Jian Douluo did not dare to have any anger on his face, but instead became even more respectful.

If you break through to the titled Douluo, you can extend your life. Who knows how long the old man in front of you has lived, just like the old immortal thousand roads in the Wuhun Hall.

The person in front of him must be an old monster!

Otherwise, how could you dare to call Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Glazed Sect like this?

"Sir, this is indeed the case. It was the Queen and Fengzhi who discussed with You. His Majesty nodded first." Jian Douluo replied honestly.

"Um."

Su Xian was also very satisfied when he saw Jian Douluo so honest and respectful.

People without strength pretend to be dying!

A capable person pretends to be a ghost, that is a true god, and you can't believe it!

"You should also know the rules of the soul master world. A disciple can only worship one teacher. I don't know... what are you planning to deal with this?"

Su Xian raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and suddenly sneered. The look that looked at everything like dirt swept over, Jian Douluo suddenly felt a sense of suffocation that he was strangled to his neck.

"Why would you like to follow me to meet Ning Fengzhi of the Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect and discuss this matter with him and the royal family. What do you think?" Jian Douluo said hurriedly.

"Discussion?"

With a chuckle, Su Xian's eyes were filled with a contemptuous smile, staring at Jian Douluo blankly, "Do you think I need to discuss with you?"

Jian Douluo was also a little angry when he was scolded by Su Xian so contemptuously. Unfortunately, he was not easy to get angry, so he had to endure his temperament.

"Senior, you have to say rationality in everything. Your Highness has become a disciple and the royal family has recognized it. Feng Zhi is indeed a teacher. You..."

Su Xianman waved his hand indifferently, and his face was still confident, "I have asked my apprentice. He has not practiced with you. Since he has not learned, he can naturally regret it."

"Besides, is my identity not as good as your Seven Treasure Glazed Piece Sect?"

His eyes were filled with cold light, and a powerful energy suddenly burst out from Su Xian's body.

boom!

Jian Douluo's face suddenly changed, and he quickly released his martial soul to block his body, and then he barely stopped the decline.

Unexpectedly, Su Xian was so rogue, and the character of Jian Douluo became gloomy, "Senior intends to bully the small with the big one?"

The long sword was held horizontally, and nine soul rings moved around the sword body, and a sharp and horrifying aura burst out from Jian Douluo.

The figure is straight, Jian Douluo's eyes are sharp, and his whole person seems to be integrated with the long sword in his hand, cold and solemn, making people shudder.

"Haha...I'll give you some advice because you are Chen Xun's grandson."

Su Xian suddenly became interested, and he held his palm slightly, and a long sword that was pitch black all over appeared in his hand.

The sword was pitch black all over, but it emitted a sacred and soft glimmer, but the glimmer flashed and seemed to be extinguished at any time.

clang!

Seeing that the Seven Killing Sword was trembling, Jian Douluo couldn't help but tighten his arms, looking at Su Xian's face even more solemn.

Chenxun, this is his grandfather's name. If the other party actually knows him, he must be an older generation.

But why have I never heard of it?

Without further ado, Jian Douluo focused on his mind and focused all his attention.

"Since that's the case, please give me advice!"

His eyes narrowed, as if the air around him had been pierced, and the fourth soul ring on Jian Douluo Jian suddenly lit up.

boom!

With the swing of the long sword, a sharp sword light sprinkled out, and the sharpness was unbearable, and the heaven and earth were faded.

The sword light is not particularly big, but it is only two meters small. However, only those with strong cultivation understand that this sword light represents the super cultivation of sword masters.

Dispersed and wide does not mean strong, gathered and converged, hidden and not leaked. This is the horror of a master of swords.

Watching the sword light rushing towards Su Xian, data flashed one by one. Although he could dodge, he did not choose to dodge.

Swish!

Su Xian met directly, without using the energy in his body, and also a black sword light slashed down.

Looking at the sword light, Jian Douluo suddenly looked shocked, and the sixth soul ring on the sword body lit up.

Tens of thousands of long swords emerged, gathering in the white dragon, and instantly condensed into a huge long sword.

boom!
Chapter completed!