Douluo Continent: I am a zombie, and I speak for plants!

Chapter 138 Jiansang, you don’t want others to know about this, right?
The blood-red murderous aura violently charged around him, and the soul power exploded around him like thunder. The blood-red murderous aura mixed with the soul power splashed everywhere, and the entire stone chamber was riddled with holes!

"Qian Daoliu, I will kill you!"

boom!
A figure soared into the sky and exploded half of the hill. With a wave of the Clear Sky Hammer in Tang Hao's hand, he broke open the top of the stone chamber and rushed out. The figure was like lightning, heading towards the place where he and Qian Daoliu met before. Go in the direction.

He is going to ambush Qian Daoliu!
I didn't take action against Qian Daoliu before because I was worried about it, but now it's equivalent to burning the boat. I have lost everything, A Yin is lost, and if I don't take action again, I am afraid I will be looked down upon by Qian Daoliu for the rest of my life, and I also I will never be able to hold my head up for the rest of my life!
It seems that he and Qianjia are really incompatible. Apart from his mistress, he has only one goal for the rest of his life - revenge!
……

There are two bright red flowers in bloom. After admiring this one, look at that one.

Seven days have passed since Lin Huan went to the Qibao Glazed Sect as a guest. During these seven days, Lin Huan never showed up. Even Dugu Bo was alarmed. Lin Huan could not be found in the academy. The last time he heard that Lin Huan was with Rong Rong returned to the Qibao Glazed Sect together, thinking that it was the Qibao Glazed Sect that forcibly detained Lin Huan.

But when he came to Qibao Glazed Sect and interviewed Sword Douluo and others, he realized that it was not the case.

Lin Huan fell into a state of enlightenment. For the past seven days, he had been sitting cross-legged on the Qibao Glazed Sect's martial arts field. The soul power around him fluctuated, sometimes turning into ice swords, spears, swords and halberds, sometimes turning into thunder and lightning birds and beasts, and even Sometimes it would be like a colorful rainbow hanging high in the sky, and the unpredictable changes would surprise even Sword Douluo.

"Brother Jian, what's wrong with Xiao Huan?"

Dugu Bo sat in the meeting hall, gently blew the bowl of cold tea in his hand, and looked at Sword Douluo on the side with some doubts in his eyes.

He didn't know what was going on with this kid, so why did he suddenly have an epiphany?
And why did he come to Qibao Glazed Sect?
Sword Douluo smiled slightly, looked at Dugu Bo with a slightly complicated look in his eyes, sighed softly, and said:

"Brother Dugu, please stop bragging. It's been almost two hours since I poured the bowl of tea for you. It's already cold!
But Brother Dugu, this adopted son is really good, how about giving it to me? "

Dugu Bo was stunned for a moment, sipped the tea from the cup in one gulp, tsked twice, looked at Sword Douluo, and then laughed loudly:
"Okay, if Xiao Huan has this talent, then why not give it to Brother Jian!

But please tell me, what happened a few days ago, what is it about this kid that caught your eye? "

Sword Douluo carefully thought through his thoughts, and while pouring tea for Dugu Bo, he slowly said:

That day Rongrong took...

……

"Grandpa Jian, since you have already made arrangements, those of us who are juniors can rest assured.

Rongrong, don't worry, Uncle Ning and the others have already planned it, but it makes you cry in vain. "

Seven days ago, in the same meeting hall, Lin Huan looked at Sword Douluo and Ning Fengzhi and turned to Ning Rongrong.

And when he heard that his little princess was crying because of this matter, Sword Douluo touched Ning Rongrong's head with a distressed expression.
"Ouch, it's Grandpa Jian's fault for making Rongrong worried!"

Ning Rongrong turned away, gently rubbed the edge of her eyes with one small hand, and twisted the other hand around Lin Huan's waist twice, murmuring in a low voice:

"Who says I'm crying? I'm not. You're talking nonsense!"

Lin Huan giggled. This scene made Ning Fengzhi and the other three people look on with dark faces!

It’s broken, my cabbage is going to be eaten by pigs!
Usually he usually goes to Tiandou Royal Academy to find Ning Rongrong, so Sword Douluo knows best how many girls are surrounding Lin Huan, and they are not just one or two!

Therefore, in his heart, Sword Douluo was a little dissatisfied with Lin Huan, as if he was complaining about why he still wanted to provoke Rongrong when he had so many confidants!
But he kept these words in his heart. After all, it was a private matter, and he also knew the character of his little princess. She was someone who couldn't stand a little pain or grievance. He didn't think Ning Rongrong would do the same to Lin Huan. One of many women, my current crush on her is probably just temporary. When she gets older, Rongrong will probably be able to look away from her.

Therefore, he had not paid special attention to Lin Huan before, and just went with the flow and let nature take its course. But when he saw Ning Rongrong's little actions at this time, he panicked, this... this can't work!
You can't do this, Rongrong, you don't know that there are so many girls around this boy! !
Oops, so confused!

The good mood just now disappeared in an instant. The three people sat on the table with murderous intent, drinking tea depressedly. While drinking, they stabbed Lin Huan with knife-like eyes, making him feel horrified and restless.

"Ahem, that Rongrong, since you are back, then you should stay at home for a while and rest, I... I will go back first.

Suddenly it occurred to me that the water at home was still burning. "

Lin Huan stood up to say goodbye. He turned around and was about to leave, but he didn't expect to be stopped directly.

"Wait a moment!"

Lin Huan turned around stiffly and smiled awkwardly at Sword Douluo.
"Grandpa Jian, what did you call me for?"

"Ahem, I think you seem to be very strong. I would like to give you some pointers. How about that?"

Sword Douluo looked at Lin Huan with a dead smile. After thinking about it for a while, he had no choice but to give this kid a beating in the name of giving advice.

In the Qibao Glazed Sect's martial arts arena, two people stood opposite each other, a handsome old man in white and a dignified young man in green.

The wind whistled, and Hunting displayed his banner.

The martial arts arena where the Qibao Glazed Sect disciples had originally gathered had been vacated by Ning Fengzhi. Only Bone Douluo, Ning Fengzhi and Ning Rongrong were watching the battle. Looking at Lin Huan and Sword Douluo facing each other, Ning Rongrong Pulling Bone Douluo's sleeves, he said worriedly:

"Grandpa Bones, watch carefully, don't let Grandpa Jian hurt Lin Huan!"

Bone Douluo said he must, but in his heart he was thinking about beating this brat to death with all his strength!
At this time, looking at Lin Huan who was trembling slightly across the field, Sword Douluo smiled calmly and said,
"Take it easy, take it easy."

"I'm not nervous, I'm excited!"

Facing the Seven Killing Sword Titled Douluo, who is known as one of the most powerful attacking martial arts in the world, Lin Huan's heartbeat was very fast at this time, and the secretion of adrenaline accelerated, making his palms tremble slightly. He was not afraid that he would lose, he had The self-confidence of being invincible at the same level, no matter who it is, as long as he is at the same level, he will definitely win!The excitement at this time was more due to the militant factor hidden in his blood, the excitement of meeting a powerful enemy!
"Don't worry, I will fight you with my Soul Master cultivation. Just don't worry and take action."

"No, Grandpa Jian, you should raise it a little higher. Soul Master doesn't mean much to me!"

"Oh? If you are so confident in yourself, well, I will fight you with my Soul Sect cultivation!"

"Ahem, Grandpa Jian, why don't you still be the Soul Emperor?"

"Huh? Young man, don't be too ambitious. It's good to have confidence in yourself, but you can't be too arrogant! I will fight you with the strength of Soul Sect!"

Seeing that Sword Douluo didn't listen to his persuasion, Lin Huan had no choice. Well, if he beats him to tears later, don't say I didn't remind you.

The two sides stood facing each other, and the next moment, they both acted at the same time!

His right foot suddenly stepped on the ground, and he blasted towards Sword Douluo like a giant cannon. The dark purple lightning soul power flashing around him made him go several times faster than usual. This was because he didn't use soul bone skills. case speed.

He clenched his right fist as if a thunder god's palm print fell from the sky, heading straight for Sword Douluo.

No matter who the opponent is, even a Sword Douluo at the peak level of the Soul Sect cannot catch his punch and can only crush him with his own brute force!

Like a lightning man, his speed was so fast that the eyes of Bone Douluo who was watching the battle froze slightly. No wonder this kid is so crazy, he really has some ability!

Sword Douluo's pupils dilated. He had indeed miscalculated. He didn't expect Lin Huan's own strength to be so terrifying. However, this was not enough! !

Not to mention that Sword Douluo is one of the few strongest among the titled Douluo, his strength is definitely worthy of this title!

He took a step forward, but it was just a simple step that prevented Lin Huan's energy storage from reaching its optimal state. This step directly caused Lin Huan's soul power to stagnate for a while, and as he took this step, a faint feeling Murderous aura seeped out of the air, as if being pointed at by thousands of sharp swords, and Lin Huan's skin all over was tingling!
It was pure sword energy. Even if Sword Douluo only attacked with the strength of the Soul Sect, his swordsmanship that he had been immersed in for many years could still allow him to emit sword energy in a very short period of time to affect Lin Huan's attack.

But after all, he underestimated Lin Huan's physical strength!
According to his estimation, this level of sword energy at this time was enough to break the skin of an opponent at the Soul Sect level, causing the sword energy to penetrate the body and cause bleeding. However, when this extremely sharp sword energy stabbed Lin Huan, All that could be seen was that the clothes on his upper body began to break and turned into pieces of flying leaves, while his exposed muscular upper body only had white marks.

Such a strong body, no wonder this guy wants me to attack with the strength of the Soul Emperor. With this body, even the average Soul Sect Soul King cannot break through his defense!

Although he was dissatisfied with the charge, Lin Huan's punch still hit Sword Douluo's chest without any fancy, heavy and accurate, like a cannon blast!

A flash of light suddenly flashed through Sword Douluo's eyes, and the next moment, there was a long sword in front of him! !

The sword energy in the air began to buzz, as if a king was on patrol, and the sword energy in the sky was all bowing!

It was a long sword that looked like a crystal carving. It was completely blue and had nine stars on it, like a star falling from the sky!

The colors of the nine stars are yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black!

Nine stars are nine rings, and Sword Douluo has cultivated to the point where his soul ring merges with his martial soul!
After a soul master reaches level 95 or above, his soul power will undergo a qualitative change.

Each time the martial soul is upgraded, it is equivalent to an evolution, and after reaching this level, combat will no longer be limited to soul skills!
Because at this time the soul ring has merged with his own martial soul.

The most important thing to compete at this time is soul power, and the second is the degree of development of one's own martial soul!
He gently grabbed the hilt of the sword with his right hand and simply slashed downwards. Lin Huan could only dodge!
Even though he was confident in his physical body, there was no need to try to see if he could collide with Sword Douluo's Seven Killing Sword!

Although Sword Douluo said that he only cultivated with the Soul Sect, the Seven Kills Sword has been cultivated for so many years, but it is really close to the existence of a divine weapon. It will definitely not be good to touch it by yourself!
However, with his speed being much stronger than that of Soul Sect Sword Douluo, Lin Huan's figure appeared on the right side like a ghost, still punching out, the Seven Killing Sword in Sword Douluo's hand danced lightly, and cut towards Lin Huan wrist.

Run again, change position and take action again!
Finally, after changing four positions and having all four shots intercepted midway, Lin Huan seized the opportunity——

He clenched his fist in the air with his left hand and squeezed it hard!
Titan's Grip!

The Seven Kills Sword in Sword Douluo's hand, which had been practicing swordsmanship for many years, trembled slightly, and became much heavier out of thin air. Sword Douluo's reaction was delayed for a moment, and it was at this moment that Lin Huan directly caught him and held back the punch four times. Everything explodes in this punch!
boom! !

In the riot of soul power, Lin Huan's figure was directly lifted up by the powerful soul power. His figure flickered in the air, and he fell back a few steps before he stopped.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and Sword Douluo's expression on the opposite side was indifferent, but in fact Bone Douluo, who had played with him since childhood, had already seen a trace of Sword Douluo's embarrassment. His counterattack strength just now had been surpassed by the Soul Sect, and even beyond He has become the Soul King and has reached the Soul Emperor level! !
Although he is only a junior soul emperor, who was it that said so arrogantly that young people should not be too arrogant?

Isn't this slapping yourself in the face!
But it’s impossible not to explode. You can’t really get punched!

This kid's punch was really hard. He would have coughed several times if he got hit by it!
Lin Huan naturally knew that Sword Douluo had exploded with power beyond that of the Soul Sect, but the motto engraved on the desk had been inspiring him to this day, "Hehe, don't break, Wei Junjie!"

Naturally, he didn't say that Sword Douluo had committed a foul. He just narrowed his eyes and revealed a meaningful smile at the corner of his mouth.
Jiansang, you don’t want others to know about this, right?

His original intention with this punch just now was to bring Sword Douluo's cultivation to the level of the Soul Emperor. The move just now was already his greatest strength under normal circumstances. And next, facing the oppression of the Soul Emperor level Seven Killing Sword, Lin Huan finally became excited after a long time!

Without saying much, Lin Huan let out a long breath. What follows is a tough battle!

Sword Douluo raised his hand, with the tip of the Seven Kills Sword facing the sky. His eyes were completely fixed on the Seven Kills Sword. This is a swordsman's feeling for his own sword.

"The sword is four feet three inches long, three inches wide, and the handle is one foot two inches long. It is called: Seven Kills."

kill! !
For the first kill, Sword Douluo with the strength of the Soul Emperor was at least ten times more oppressive than Soul Sect Sword Douluo. The strong winds from all around swept over him, turning into a hurricane of swords around Sword Douluo, like a hurricane from all sides. The bladed steel top spun towards Lin Huan!

Bladestorm! !
(End of this chapter)