Qingcang Douluo of Douluo

"The direct descendant of Bone Douluo? Well, the heights are quite similar."

Ling Bai sneered, unmoved at all.

"It's a pity that in terms of character, it's worth discussing..."

"A sharp-toothed boy."

Nie Xin's eyes were about to burst into flames, but he was still young and his verbal skills were mediocre. He was speechless in the face of the yin and yang of Ling Bai.

Ning Rongrong looked left and right, her big sky-blue eyes rolling around, wondering what kind of evil idea she was planning.

Nie Xin was originally an ordinary child from a small village in the Tiandou Empire. However, two years ago, when he was six years old, he awakened the top martial spirit Bone Dragon and was recruited and reported by the affiliated forces of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. Then he became the direct disciple of Bone Douluo.

This is an example of martial arts changing destiny.

In addition, Bone Douluo plans to train Nie Xin to become the next generation of the Qibao Glazed Sect's Zongzhen Douluo, and stand behind Ning Rongrong to protect her in the future.

Therefore, Nie Xin always regarded it as her duty to protect Ning Rongrong, but Ning Rongrong did not appreciate it. She did not like Nie Xin at all, and his behavior even aroused her disgust.

Just think about it, who would like someone to be followed like a pervert all day long? !

"Little Bai Xiaobai!"

Suddenly, Ning Rongrong approached Ling Bai in a suspicious manner.

"what's up?"

Ling Bai was a little surprised, little witch, you are quite good at playing. Didn't you see that I still have a member of your Seven Treasures Glazed Sect in my hand? He just ran over so openly, without caring about the thoughts of the children opposite him.

Then I thought about it, if Ning Rongrong was so sensible, would she still be called the little witch?

"Come here."

Ling Bai was half a head taller than Ning Rongrong. Ning Rongrong, who wanted to whisper, had to grab the clothes at his shoulders and whispered:

"Xiao Bai, why don't you give Nie Xin a good beating? It's best if he can't get out of bed for three months?"

After hearing this, Ling Bai's face was full of black lines and he said: "Speaking of Rongrong, why did Nie Xin offend you? Is it so cruel? And..."

He pursed his lips in Nie Xin's direction.

Although he also wanted to beat Nie Xin, the problem was that there were so many people on the opposite side now!

No one understands the principle of beating a master to death with random punches...

Ning Rongrong gritted her silver teeth and said bitterly: "This bastard follows me all day long and says he is my guard. I have had enough for a long time! But among the younger generation of our Qibao Glazed Sect, He is the strongest, and at the age of eight this year, he is almost at the level of a great soul master. No one can beat him, and the elders think this is a good thing, so they talk about cultivating relationships in advance!"

"With his looks, how can he cultivate any feelings? At least..."

Ning Rongrong suddenly stopped when he said this, glanced at Ling Bai, and then said confidently:

"At least he should be as good-looking as you!"

"Forehead……"

Ling Bai was speechless and choked, and was immediately defeated by the eldest lady of the Appearance Association.

From Ning Rongrong's words, he probably guessed a little bit of Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo's thoughts.

Although the Qibao Glazed Pagoda is the world's number one auxiliary martial spirit, it needs others to protect it no matter what, and the most trustworthy guardian is naturally a partner.

Nie Xin is extremely talented and possesses the same top-notch martial spirit as Bone Dragon, Bone Douluo. She was trained by Bone Douluo from an early age and can be said to be an excellent candidate for Ning Rongrong's future partner.Although he was said to be a guard, he was actually cultivating feelings for Ning Rongrong and Nie Xin, but the effect seemed to be counterproductive.

"Rongrong, I am confident of defeating Nie Xin. Please help me create an environment for a duel."

Ling Bai had an idea, lowered his head and said to Ning Rongrong.

Feeling the hot wind coming from her ears, Ning Rongrong subconsciously turned her head, but then she saw Ling Bai's handsome face, which was involuntarily stained with a faint red glow.

"How to help you?"

she asked pretending to be calm.

"So so... so so..."

Luo Ping, who had been kneeling beside the two men for a long time, happened to hear everything and hurriedly shouted:

"Boss Nie, he...ah!"

"Boy, you are courting death!"

Seeing Luo Ping roaring inexplicably, and then being knocked unconscious by Ling Bai inexplicably, Nie Xin could no longer hold back her anger.

Of course, the most important reason is that Ling Bai and the little princess in his heart look very close at this moment. This is a treatment he has never had in the past two years!

Ling Baifeng waved his hand calmly, "He's fine. I just couldn't bear to see him continue to suffer, so I kindly made him temporarily unconscious."

"you!"

"Okay Nie Xin!"

Ning Rongrong interrupted the quarrel between the two, coughed slightly and walked to the middle of the two parties.

"Ling Bai just told me the general story of the matter, now let me say something fair!

Nie Xin, you led someone to hurt Ling Bai's pet for no reason. This is your fault.But Ling Bai, it's equally wrong for you to break off Luo Ping's middle finger and knock him out again.Since both sides are at fault, how about following the rules of the soul master and having a fight between the two of you, and the loser must apologize to the winner?

Or you want me to tell dad about this..."

Threat, Hong Guoguo's threat!

Nie Xin was stunned for a moment, then grinned, "I have no objection, I wonder, kid, do you dare?"

As the number one fighting force of the younger generation of the Qibao Glazed Sect, he was confident that he would beat Ling Bai until he knelt down and begged for mercy!

"I can't ask for it."

The crowd immediately dispersed, leaving enough space for the two of them.

"Nie Xin, Wuhun Bone Dragon, an eighteenth-level battle soul master, please give me some advice."

Nie Xin's eyebrows were raised, her eyes full of provocation.

This is one of the rules in the soul master world. In battles other than life and death duels, one must declare his or her name, martial soul, and soul power.

"Ling Bai, Wuhun Qingcangjian, a fourteenth-level battle soul master, please give me your advice."

The same words came out of Ling Bai's mouth with a cold air.

After devouring the evil shadow, his soul power surged from level eleven to fourteen. Coupled with the ability to awaken the demon-devouring bloodline, he couldn't wait to meet this direct disciple of Bone Douluo.

"His soul power is actually so high?"

Everyone in the Qibao Glazed Sect was amazed, even Ning Rongrong's eyes revealed a bit of surprise.

"Small question, Boss Nie's soul power is four levels higher than his, so he will definitely be able to defeat him."

Someone said so.

"Be careful, Nie Xin..."

Ling Bai smiled softly, scarlet blood gradually emerged in his eyes, and his body instantly turned into a blood shadow, making Nie Xin pale in shock.

Nie Xin put her arms in front of her in a defensive posture, carefully observed her surroundings, and thought to herself:

It was the same before, he just disappeared suddenly in front of me, and then Luo Ping was subdued by him.

Is this a soul skill?

wrong.

As soon as this idea came up, Nie Xin immediately denied it.

Ling Bai didn't release his martial soul and soul ring, so it was definitely not his soul skill.

So what exactly is it, a soul bone...

"boom!"

Ling Bai didn't give Nie Xin much time to think. The blood suddenly appeared and he whipped Nie Xin away with a heavy whip.

Nie Xin never expected that what Ling Bai used was not the soul bone skill he had guessed, but the Demon Devourer's first bloodline talent, the Traceless Shadow!