The Trial of the Killing God in Douluo Dalu

Jiangzhu pulled Tang Yao's arm and said with a look of remorse: "Don't be impulsive, don't give up your future for me."

Tang Yao smiled and said, "My future is not determined by which school I attend."

"But..." Jiang Zhu was about to continue speaking, but Tang Yao covered her mouth.

"The dragon is howling in the sky, and the phoenix is ​​howling in the dust!" Tang Yao said with a laugh.

Then a strong sword intent burst out from his body, like an unsheathed sword. Wherever the cold light passed, not even a blade of grass grew!

Said: "Those of us who use swords should be free and easy, coming and going like the wind..."

"Kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace in a thousand miles. When it's over, brush off your clothes and hide your merit and fame. Hahaha!"

Pulling Jiangzhu and laughing, he walked out. When he passed by Tang San, he said, "Brother, I'll take the first step."

Tang San stretched out his hand to stop: "Wait a moment."

Tang Yao raised his eyebrows and said, "Brother, are you trying to stop me? You are the person who knows me best."

Tang San shook his head and said, "I'm not trying to stop you."

Tang Yao was confused: "What's that?"

Tang San quickly clicked on his belt twice, took out two sets of silent sleeve arrows and several dragon beard needles, and quickly stuffed them into Tang Yao's clothes.

Then he put his mouth next to Tang Yao's ear and whispered: "These two hidden weapons are silent sleeve arrows and dragon beard needles. The usage techniques of hidden weapons are all included in Baijie. They are given to you for self-defense. Take care of yourself outside."

Tang Yao felt a sore nose and nodded. There is no need for brothers to say thank you.

"Brother, take care!" After saying this, Tang Yao pulled Jiang Zhu away.

The old man sighed softly: "Oh, what a good seedling!"

……

Tang Yao, who was walking side by side with Jiang Zhu, had a hint of purple deep in his eyes.

Suddenly, he stopped, his face serious.

Jiangzhu asked: "What's wrong?"

Tang Yao did not answer him, but said loudly: "Your Excellency has followed us, can you come out and meet us?"

"Hahaha!" As soon as Tang Yao finished speaking, a burst of hearty laughter spread from all directions.

Jiangzhu immediately turned pale with fright and leaned towards Tang Yao.

"There shouldn't be anything in this wilderness, right?"

Tang Yao patted Jiang Zhu on the shoulder and said, "No matter who he is, I will destroy him with one sword!"

"Haha, what a crazy tone." A person appeared quietly behind the two of them.

Tang Yao quickly turned around and said calmly: "Your Excellency finally came out."

After seeing clearly the appearance of the visitor, he had snow-white hair like crane feathers and a face as ruddy as a child.

Paired with the white robe, he looks a bit like an outsider.

I will not offend anyone unless they offend me. Because this person did not take action at this moment, Tang Yao was not in a hurry to take action and said, "Your Excellency, you are following us all the way. Is there anything wrong?"

A trace of sadness flashed in the man's eyes, and he said, "Have you ever heard of the Sword Immortal Hongchen?"

Tang Yao was wondering, he had never heard of the name Sword Immortal Hongchen.

Jiangzhu on the side began to tremble violently.

Said: "I saw this name in a book once."

"The Sword Immortal is in the world of mortals, the master of the heart of the world. He is the master of swordsmanship, and there is no trace to be found."

"He is Sword Douluo, the master of Sword Dao Chen Xin. Rumor has it that he disappeared thirty years ago."

After hearing this, Tang Yao understood: "It turns out to be an old monster who is also the master of swordsmanship."

Hong Chen snorted coldly, and Tang Yao instantly felt tremendous pressure and almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Then a sword appeared in Hong Chen's hand. The sword was three feet long and silver-white in color. The tip of the sword shone with a cold light, and there was a red tassel under the hilt.

After this sword appeared, the nine soul rings also set tricks on Hongchen in turn.

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

A nine-ring titled Douluo, and a titled Douluo with a hundred thousand year soul ring!

"The name of the sword is Hongchen!" Hongchen said lightly.

Tang Yao opened his arms to protect Jiangzhu and said softly: "If anything happens, just leave first and I will stop him." His eyes were full of determination. He had already decided that if Hongchen dared to take action, he would blow up his sword. I mean, I'll make him shed his skin even if he doesn't die.

How could someone as powerful as a Titled Douluo not be able to hear what they were saying?

Hongchen laughed: "Don't worry, I will never take action against this junior."

Tang Yao's heart trembled, was he really powerless to resist in front of the titled Douluo? He could hear even a sentence spoken clearly.

"I said I won't take action against you, but I won't take action against you. To reach my level, you must achieve the unity of knowledge and action." Hongchen said.

Tang Yao asked: "Then why do you want to come with us?"

After hearing Tang Yao's words, Hongchen looked at Tang Yao like a drunkard looking at wine or a homeless man looking at food.

Looking at Tang Yao, he was trembling.

"I, in this world of mortals, have devoted myself to the pursuit of perfection in the art of swordsmanship. Thirty years of hard training have allowed me to realize a glimmer of the sword's will. I thought that I was invincible in the art of swordsmanship, but when I came down the mountain this time, I saw you, your sword. The intention is actually purer than mine, and it’s not even a trace of sword intention, but a complete sword intention.”

Tang Yao said warily: "Then what do you want to do?"

A strong fighting spirit rose in the eyes of Sword Fairy Hongchen: "None of us use soul power, only swords. Let's have a fight and let me feel the gap between you and me."