Douluo: I’m Really not Strong

What a good Titled Douluo, Su Xian himself would feel bad if he didn't use it to practice his skills. It just so happened that he could also test it.

After dragging Sword Douluo away from Tiandou City, Su Xian took him to a wilderness.

Snapped!

Immediately, a ladle of cold water was poured directly on Sword Douluo's face.

Hmm~

With a slight groan, Sword Douluo finally woke up and became aware of everything around him. The hazy feeling of dizziness disappeared in an instant.

Uh-huh!

His body suddenly became as tense as a string, Sword Douluo suddenly jumped up, and in an instant he had opened the distance between him and Su Xian.

"Why are you so anxious? If I wanted to kill you, I would have done it long ago."

Seeing Sword Douluo's nervous look, Su Xian couldn't help but shook his head and comforted him.

"Who is your Excellency?"

Looking at the white-haired and white-clothed old man in front of him, Sword Douluo tensed up, his heart in his throat, and he stared attentively without daring to move.

Although just now, he was tricked and knocked unconscious.

but!

Being able to avoid his detection and actually being able to take him down easily speaks volumes.

The strength of the other party is definitely beyond what I can contend with!

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

Because of his strength, he has become confident to this extent, just like he ignores other ants.

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

Su Xian said with a smile on his face, his face was calm and calm, and his steady and domineering aura of calmness exuded from the inside out.

Hearing this, Sword Douluo raised his brows, as if he thought of something, and asked in a solemn voice, "Are you His Highness's teacher?"

As soon as the words came out, Sword Douluo's expression suddenly became strange.

Didn’t His Highness worship Fengzhi as his master? Why did another master come out?

Moreover, the opponent's strength is actually so powerful!

"It looks like you were still asleep just now."

Su Xian put his hands on his back and walked over slowly, as if he were strolling in a leisurely garden, with ease and ease.

no way!

Pretending to be cool in front of a Titled Douluo feels very satisfying, but you have to show off enough!

Glancing at the crescent moon in the horizon, Su Xian changed his words and said, "I heard that my disciple also became a disciple of that boy from the Qibao Glazed Sect. Is that right?"

Although his voice was neither happy nor angry, Sword Douluo felt a cold wind rushing towards his face, and the irresistible chill spread throughout his body in an instant.

Ning Fengzhi, that boy?

If anyone else dared to say that, they would have been chopped to pieces long ago!

However, Sword Douluo didn't dare show the slightest anger on his face, and instead became more respectful.

A breakthrough in strength to a Titled Douluo can extend one's lifespan. Who knows how long the old man in front of him has lived, just like the immortal Qian Daoliu in Wuhun Palace.

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

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

"Senior, it is indeed true that this matter was discussed by the Queen and Feng Zhi. Your Majesty was the first to nod." Sword Douluo replied honestly.

"Um."

Seeing Sword Douluo being so honest and respectful, Su Xian was also very satisfied.

People who have no strength pretend to be pretentious, that is seeking death!

A powerful person pretends to be a god, but he is a real god, even if you don’t believe it!

"You should also be aware of the rules of the soul master world. A disciple can only worship one teacher. I don't know...how do you plan to deal with this matter?"

The corner of Su Xian's mouth raised slightly, and he suddenly sneered. The eyes that looked at everything like dirt swept over him, and Sword Douluo suddenly felt as if someone was strangling his neck.

"Why don't you, senior, follow me to meet Ning Fengzhi of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and discuss this matter with him and the royal family? What do you think?" Sword Douluo said quickly.

"Discuss?"

With a chuckle, Su Xian looked at Sword Douluo with a contemptuous smile, "Do you think I need to discuss it with you?"

Being scolded so contemptuously by Su Xian, Sword Douluo was a little angry, but unfortunately it was hard to get angry, so he had to endure it.

"Senior, you have to be reasonable in everything. His Highness has become a disciple, and the royal family has recognized it. Fengzhi has indeed become a teacher. You..."

Su Xian waved his hand nonchalantly, his expression still confident, "I've already asked my apprentice, and he didn't practice with you. Since he didn't learn, he can naturally regret it."

"Besides, is it possible that my status is inferior to that of your Qibao Glazed Sect?"

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

boom!

Sword Douluo's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly released his martial soul to block it in front of him. Only then was he able to stop his decline.

Unexpectedly, Su Xian would be such a rogue, and Sword Douluo's character became gloomy, "Senior, are you planning to bully the younger ones?"

The long sword was held horizontally, with nine soul rings circling around the sword body. A fierce and terrifying aura burst out from Sword Douluo's body.

Standing upright, Sword Douluo's eyes were sharp and sharp, and his whole body seemed to be integrated with the sword in his hand. He was cold and solemn, making people shudder.

"Haha... Since you are Chen Xun's grandson, I will give you some pointers."

Su Xian suddenly became interested. He held his palm slightly, and a long black sword appeared in his hand.

The long sword was completely black, but it exuded a sacred and soft glimmer, but the glimmer flickered and seemed to go out at any time.

clang!

Realizing that the Seven Kills Sword was actually trembling, Sword Douluo couldn't help but tighten his arms and looked at Su Xian's face, which became even more solemn.

Chenxun, this was his grandfather's name. If he actually knew him, he must be from the older generation.

But why have I never heard of it?

Ignoring any further thoughts, Sword Douluo focused his attention on everything.

"If that's the case, then please give me some advice, senior!"

With his eyes focused, it seemed that the surrounding air was pierced, and the fourth soul ring on Sword Douluo's sword suddenly lit up.

boom!

With a wave of the long sword, a sharp sword light swayed out. The sharpness was so sharp that the heaven and earth were eclipsed by it.

The sword light is not particularly big, on the contrary, it is only two meters small. However, only those with strong cultivation will understand that this sword light represents the super cultivation level of the master of swordsmanship.

Scattered and wide does not mean strong, gathered and gathered, hidden but not leaked, this is the terror of the master of swordsmanship.

Watching the sword light speeding towards him, in Su Xian's eyes, data flashed one by one. Although he could dodge it, he did not choose to dodge it.

Uh-huh!

Su Xian faced him directly, without using the energy in his body, and slashed down with the same black sword light.

Looking at the sword light, Sword Douluo suddenly looked horrified, and the sixth soul ring on the sword lit up.

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

boom!

The giant sword chased the white sword light, and the two attacks directly met the black sword light, and then the three of them roared and exploded.