Douluo: I am a blacksmith

Shadow Sect leader, robbery?

Feng Wuque and Feng Xiaotian were confused. One was a sect they had never heard of, and the other was a name they had never heard of.

Shadow Sect?Could it be that I am ignorant?Feng Wuque's brain quickly searched for memories about Shadow Sect, but found nothing.I've never heard of the name "Jie" before.

Disaster!Feng Xiaotian finally remembered, "Father, a few years ago there was a soul master named Jie who was active in the great soul fighting arenas in major cities. Could that Jie be him?"

Feng Wuque seemed to remember something, "A young soul master who has won more than [-] consecutive victories in the Tianshui City Great Soul Fighting Arena?"

"Yes. Tianshui City is adjacent to Windfire City. I thought that after leaving Tianshui City, that robbery would come to our Windfire City to dominate the Great Soul Fighting Field of Windfire City. However, I never waited until he arrived in Windfire City. The Great Soul Fighting Arena has appeared."

Feng Xiaotian continued to recall that it seemed that the name Jie had been heard at Shui Bing'er's birthday party.

By the way, according to Shui Yue'er and the others, Jie is Qiu Ruoshui's brother Qiu Ruolin! !

"Father, if my guess is correct, that robbery should be a powerful soul master I have met. He is the son of Han Yanyu, the dean of Tianshui College." Feng Xiaotian said his guess.

"Mianyu's son?" Feng Wuque was shocked. He and Han Yanyu had known each other for a long time. Why did the son of his old friend come to him incognito, or as the leader of the Shadow Sect?

"Xiaotian, according to your analysis, why did that boy come to our Feng Clan in the name of Jie?" Feng Wuque knew Han Yanyu very well, but he didn't pay attention to her child.

Feng Xiaotian thought for a moment, but he couldn't guess Jie's intention, and he couldn't completely guarantee that Jie was Qiu Ruolin.

After all, Shui Bing'er's birthday party was very chaotic at that time, so he might have heard wrongly.

"That's all. Let him wait in the meeting hall. I'll go there later." Feng Wuque ordered the disciples outside the room.I thought, instead of making random guesses here, it would be better to meet the real person.

Wind Clan, meeting hall.

"Zhao Law Enforcement, suppress your Titled Douluo aura, don't let the seniors of the Wind Clan find out that you are a Titled Douluo, otherwise they will think that we are here to intimidate." Qiu Ruolin ordered, "We can't be like the Martial Spirit The palace is so barbaric."

Zhao Long immediately gathered all his aura back into his body. He naturally knew that if the people of the Wind Clan saw that he had the strength of a Titled Douluo, then the Wind Clan would definitely be timid in talking to him.

The Wind Clan would not think that the Shadow Sect was here to recruit, but rather to persuade them to surrender.

Zhao Long understands Qiu Ruolin's principles of doing things. What Qiu Ruolin likes is to follow from the heart, not as a last resort.

The strong will is not sweet. What the Shadow Sect needs is the mainstay who sincerely surrenders to the Shadow Sect, not surrender soldiers with resentment.

Qiu Ruolin adjusted the black mask he was wearing, and as Jie, he and Zhao Long waited in the hall for Feng Wuque's arrival.

He did not recruit talents as Qiu Ruolin because the Han family did not know the existence of the Shadow Sect, although his sister and some students from Tianshui Academy knew that he and Jie were the same person.

But if you can hide it from some people, try to hide it.

He didn't want the Tiandou royal family to know that the grandson of the Han family had established his own sect?This will cause unnecessary trouble.

After completing the Tianshui Great Soul Fighting Arena experience, I originally wanted to experience it in Wind and Fire City, but because my sister's soul power was blocked by the mirror beast's soul skill, I hurried to Xingluo City to experience it in order to find the Po Clan and obtain the knowledge of fairy grass. .

Therefore, Qiu Ruolin has never set foot in Fenghuo City, and Feng Xiaotian and Huo Wu are also unfamiliar with the name Jie.

Qiu Ruolin thought to himself that Feng Xiaotian probably didn't know that Jie was Qiu Ruolin.

"Qiu Ruolin, stop pretending. I know you are Jie, and Jie is you!" A voice came from outside the hall.

A breeze blew by, and the figures of Feng Xiaotian and Feng Wuque appeared in the hall.

Feng Xiaotian pointed directly at Qiu Ruolin, who was wearing a mask, and said, "You rejected Shui Bing'er's confession at Shui Bing'er's birthday party. Do you still remember this? It was also at that time that Shui Yue'er and the others hated you. Because not only did you reject Shui Bing'er, you are also the tribulation they hate!"

After listening, Qiu Ruolin felt like he was slapped in the face. Just now he thought Feng Xiaotian didn't know his identity, but he didn't expect it to be revealed all of a sudden.

"Since you are here to visit, it is not polite to hide your identity with a mask." Feng Wuque came to sit down at the patriarch's seat and said in a cold voice, "Han Yanyu was very well-educated and knew etiquette when he was a child. Why is her son so rude? Already?"

"Or are you trying to do something wrong to me, the Wind Clan, and don't want others to know that you are the grandson of the Han family, so you're just trying to hide it?"

Qiu Ruolin took off his mask, put the red lattice ring into his ring, and bowed respectfully, "Junior Qiu Ruolin, I have met senior Feng Wuque and brother Feng Xiaotian."

Zhao Long also saluted.

After taking a closer look at Qiu Ruolin, Feng Wuque thought to himself that this child looked very similar to Yanyu. Although there was a sinister look on his face, he was as beautiful as a girl.

Looking from Qiu Ruolin to Zhao Long, Feng Wuque could feel that Zhao Long should be a very powerful soul master, because he can suppress the fluctuations of soul power in his body very well, which shows that this person is at least a soul saint. Experts of above level.

If a fight breaks out, Feng Wuque will feel that Zhao Long is a difficult opponent, but there is still a slight chance of defeating him.

"I don't want the belated courtesy." Feng Wuque said, "Let's talk directly, did you come to our Feng Clan on Han Yanyu's terms, or on your own terms? Master of the Shadow Sect? When did the Han family privately establish a sect? Is the door open?"

"The Shadow Sect is not a private branch of the Han family. It is just a new sect that I founded in the name of Jie." Qiu Ruolin smiled and said, "It has nothing to do with the Han family."

When Feng Wuque heard this, he couldn't help but chuckle a few times, "New sect, no wonder I haven't heard of it. You seem to be younger than Xiaotian, and you want to create your own sect? Are you probably addicted to playing family games? ?”

"I'm afraid you can't explain what sect means, right? Our Wind Clan is also a noble, and we are somewhat famous on the mainland. There are many excellent soul masters, and there have been ancestors with soul powers as high as 89th level."

"We don't dare to talk about creating a sect. You are just a kid under 20 years old. No matter how talented you are, you are only a soul emperor, right? Without the support of the Han family, what qualifications do you have to create a sect? Or Say, what are your assets?"

"Senior Feng, strength is only related to talent and hard work." Qiu Ruolin replied, "Age means nothing. Some people cannot become titled Douluo in their lifetime, while some people can become titled Douluo in their 40s or even 20s. Douluo."

"Oh?" Feng Wuque said with some interest, "So you are very confident in your talent and strength? Do you think you are qualified to become a big shot in the future? Lead a sect?"

Qiu Ruolin smiled, "In a few years, you will see the Shadow Sect show its strength on the mainland. The entire continent will undergo earth-shaking changes because of the Shadow Sect."

"So arrogant." Feng Wuque couldn't help but smile, "Although I don't like people as arrogant as you, but I like your ambition."

"Kid, I don't know what you want to do in the Wind Clan. But if you dare to say that you invited me, the Wind Clan, to join your Shadow Sect, I will be angry." Feng Wuque stood up, his smile instantly solidified, His eyes widened, and his aura suddenly changed.

Although Qiu Ruolin just said a few words, Feng Wuque had roughly guessed the purpose of Qiu Ruolin's coming here.

The Feng Clan came to the Feng Clan in the name of the Shadow Sect, and Han Yanyu didn't order him to come here, so there was only one possibility.

Qiu Ruolin's trip was to recruit the Feng Clan, or to persuade them to surrender.

A junior who is younger than his own son, in addition to gaining a little fame in the Great Soul Fighting Arena, dares to run a private sect, and dares to come to the Wind Clan to cause trouble?

It's so arrogant, confident, and extremely naive, the behavior of a child!

Even if Wuhundian comes here to cause trouble, a child actually thinks that the Wind Clan is easy to bully. This is unbearable.

In this continent, the most direct way to convince people, as well as the most effective and smartest way, is nothing more than to show off your own strength and leave the other party speechless, flattering and begging for mercy.

Soul Saint's aura exploded.

The hall was suddenly filled with a strong aura, and Feng Wuque could make strong winds blow in the hall with just a look.

It is enough to show that his soul power is extremely deep. Among soul saints, he is definitely the best at the same level. His strength may be higher than all the soul saints Qiu Ruolin has seen.

Unfortunately, Feng Wuque's intimidating aura only suppressed Feng Xiaotian beside him, and had no impact on Qiu Ruolin and Zhao Long.

Zhao Long wanted to take a step forward and unleash all the aura that had been suppressed for a long time, giving the despised guy in front of him a powerful blow.

As a result, he was stopped by Qiu Ruolin.He still hopes to make the Wind Clan sincerely join the Shadow Sect through reasonable methods, rather than using Zhao Long's strength to intimidate them.

Um?This kid, my aura can't intimidate him?Feng Wuque was secretly frightened. He was a level 79 Soul Saint, and the burst of soul power was enough to make people with weaker soul power feel timid and fearful.

Why could Qiu Ruolin remain so calm and calm under his pressure?

After half a minute of soul power suppression, the Gale Demon Wolf spirit and seven spirit rings were deployed, but it still failed to have any impact on Qiu Ruolin. Feng Wuque couldn't help but start to doubt himself, this was impossible.

He should be younger than Feng Xiaotian, and he is only a Soul Emperor at best. How could he remain calm in front of the Soul Emperor?Am I getting old?

Seeing Feng Wuque's shocked expression of sweating, Qiu Ruolin smiled and said, "Senior, if you are tired, just rest for a while. Don't get hurt."

Hearing this, Feng Wuque didn't think it was concern, but rather ridicule.

However, Feng Wuque is not a brainless idiot.

A person who can remain calm in the aura of a Soul Saint must either reach the level of a Soul Saint or above, or have a strong person around him who is above the Soul Saint level to offset the suppression of the aura.

His eyes fell on Zhao Long standing next to Qiu Ruolin. Feng Wuque seemed to understand that it was the strange man who was following Qiu Ruolin who was causing trouble.

The soul power, martial soul, and soul ring were all withdrawn, and the strong wind in the hall receded, and Feng Xiaotian was freed from the intimidation of his father's aura.

"I see, the hero following you must be a Contra strongman, right?" Feng Wuque put his hands behind his back and looked at Zhao Long, "Judging from his appearance, this hero does not seem to belong to the Han family."

"His name is Zhao Long. He is my good friend and the number one master of the Shadow Sect." After saying that, Qiu Ruolin finally understood.

The law of this world is like this. Strength means everything. The bigger the fist, the more power you have to speak.

This is a world where the strong are respected.

Feng Wuque's sudden display of his strength was simply to use his powerful strength to dominate the conversation and crush Qiu Ruolin's ambition to conquer the Feng clan.

In this case, blindly being restrained and modest will only have the opposite effect and will only make the other party more arrogant.

Only by showing overwhelming power will the other party obey you and calm down to listen to your rationale.

Qiu Ruolin winked at Zhao Long and said, "Zhao Zhenzhu, show me your skills to Senior Feng and let him see what aura suppression is. You can also show him whether I am qualified to found a sect." Door!"

Zhao Long smiled lightly and took a step forward. If Qiu Ruolin hadn't stopped him just now, he would have shattered Feng Wuque's aura and pushed Feng Wuque to the ground with his momentum.

Watching Zhao Long come to Qiu Ruolin, Feng Wuque also felt an invisible pressure coming towards him.

Just now, he didn't realize how powerful this person named Zhao Long was, but his aura suddenly changed drastically. This domineering energy made his heart feel heavy, as if he was being crushed by Mount Tai, and his bones were about to break.

In an instant, a silver-gold halo shone out from Zhao Long's body. From unknown time on, Zhao Long had been holding a six-foot silver-gold spear in his hand.

This gun is like a golden dragon and a silver dragon. Gold and silver blend together on the gun body, forming silver-gold patterns. The foot-long gun head is like a long thorn spit out of a dragon's head, extremely sharp.

As the soul power aura became stronger, Zhao Long no longer suppressed the soul power aura in his body and released all the soul power without reservation.

Soul rings emerged from his feet one after another. With each additional soul ring appearing on his body, Zhao Long's aura became thicker. The silver-gold aura surrounding him became stronger and stronger, gradually filling the entire hall.

Already overwhelmed by Zhao Long's sudden burst of breath, now seeing the soul rings emerging one after another from Zhao Long's body, Feng Wuque couldn't hide the fear in his heart.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black!

Nine Rings..., Titled Douluo! !

At this moment, Feng Wuque understood that he was not old. The intimidation of his aura just now could not suppress Qiu Ruolin and Zhao Longzhao. It was not that he was old.

He was just a Soul Saint, so how could He De, the Soul Saint's aura, dare to collide with the aura of a Titled Douluo.

Apart from the people in the hall, there were also other members of the Wind Clan who were suffocated by the aura of terror.

Several elders rushed to the hall one after another, and when they stood at the door of the hall, they saw that the patriarch Feng Wuque was actually confronting a strong man with nine soul rings coiled around his body.

"Call...titled Douluo?" an elder muttered in a trembling voice.It was as if I saw despair.

Why would a titled Douluo appear in the Wind Clan?

The elders who had just arrived had only one guess in their minds. Could it be that the patriarch Feng Wuque had offended this titled Douluo?

Feng Wuque didn't know what a titled Douluo meant. Offending a titled Douluo meant that the clan was not far from being exterminated.

The Titled Douluo in front of him seemed to be far more violent than the other Titled Douluo. The cold murderous aura that erupted with his soul power was simply terrifying. Before he even took action, it seemed as if he was about to be tortured into a mutilated corpse by this killing intent. .

"Zhao Long, captain of the Shadow Sect Law Enforcement Team, Level 96 Titled Douluo, Titled Gentian!"

Zhao Long raised his spear and dropped it towards the ground, bang——

The sharp spear head pierced the floor, and the soul power that was already filled with murderous intent suddenly exploded, impacting the bodies of everyone present like a flood, torturing their souls.

After staying in the killing city for hundreds of years, Zhao Long was also the winner of hundreds of killings.

Although he did not obtain the Killing God Realm, he was still able to blend the murderous aura and soul power gained through cultivation, making him far more powerful and intimidating than Titled Douluo of the same level.

Previously, Qiu Ruolin gave Zhao Long the yellow elixir refined from the strange velvet Tongtian chrysanthemum. After taking it, Zhao Long successfully broke through the bottleneck of level 95 and became a level 96 super Douluo.

Level 96...

Even Yu Yuanzhen, the leader of the upper three sects Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, is only a level 95 titled Douluo.

This Titled Douluo named Zhao Long, Titled Gentian, had never heard of his title at all.Feng Wuque's trembling eyes accidentally looked into Zhao Long's eyes, and he was instantly frightened by those scarlet eyes and trembled all over.

Suddenly, a coercion fell straight down. Feng Wuque was so frightened that his legs became weak and he knelt on the ground. Sweat had covered his body. He murmured with an extremely ferocious face, is this a nightmare?

He was deeply afraid that because of his clumsy words, he would accidentally offend Zhao Long and a titled Douluo, causing the Wind Clan to be exterminated.

"Title Douluo..." Feng Wuque was still frightened in his heart, but he was thinking, why can Qiu Ruolin command a level 96 Title Douluo?

The Han family doesn't have the ability or the money to hire a titled Douluo, otherwise the Han family would have established their own sect long ago.

"Senior Feng, do you think I am qualified to found a sect now?" Qiu Ruolin asked again.