Douluo's golden phoenix

"Little Phoenix, strength is demonstrated through fists, not words. Even if I am a Soul Sect, you can't defeat me. What's more, my current cultivation has reached the Soul Sect?"

Xu Jingzhe looked at Bai Feng coldly, without any fluctuation in his eyes, and continued: "Get out of the way!"

"Haha, if you can, step on my body and come in, otherwise you will get out of the gate of Tulip Guild!"

Who is Bai Feng? How could he bow his head to Xu Jingzhe?

Wang Qian nodded.

This is the character of ancient women. If it were placed in the society before time travel, those women would have been frightened to the point of crying for father and mother.

I support you in this one!

"Martial spirit, possessed!"

A black halo flickered on Xu Jingzhe's body, and there was a loud roar!

A black dragon phantom rose into the sky, and then entrenched itself behind Xu Jingzhe. Its whole body was covered with steel-colored scales, and black bone spurs were on Kuanbo's back, standing upside down like a sword.

The jet-black dragon had a pair of blood-red pupils, with circles of yellow, purple, purple and black floating on the black dragon's body, flashing with a strange light.

Especially the fourth black soul ring exudes silent pressure.

"Let me go, if yellow, yellow, purple, purple and black are the best configuration for a soul master within five rings, then this guy's soul ring configuration is simply outrageous!"

Wang Qian said in surprise, this guy is just a Soul Sect cultivator, but he has a ten-thousand-year soul ring that even the Soul King may not be able to possess. What does this mean? It means that he is destined to have the blessing of a hundred-thousand-year soul ring in the future.

Wang Qian has seen Douluo Continent and knows what a terrifying bonus a ten thousand year soul ring can have on a soul master's body.

"Qin Jingzhe, eighteen years old, belongs to the forty-level offensive fighting spirit sect. His martial spirit is the True Red Demonic Dragon. His spirit ring configuration is yellow, purple, purple, and black. He is ranked 72nd on the Hidden Dragon Ranking. These are all well known to everyone. news!"

The handsomely dressed man beside Wang Qian said coldly.

"Such a powerful person can only be ranked seventy-two on the so-called Hidden Dragon List?"

Wang Qian was surprised. It seemed that he had underestimated the world's heroes. He originally thought that traveling to Douluo Continent and obtaining the Phoenix Spirit would be terrifying, but there was such a thing.

Wait, Red Devil Dragon. Isn’t this the fusion beast of the Red-Eyed Black Dragon in Yu-Gi-Oh?

It turns out that my time travel was not a coincidence, it was God’s will!

Xu Jingzhe twisted his neck, looked at Bai Feng coldly, and said: "I am not a gentleman. Even if your strength is not qualified to fight with me, I will still not show mercy. Believe me, if you don't get out of the way, I will directly use the fourth soul skill to let you experience the power of a ten thousand year soul ring!"

"If you take one step back, the sky is vast, and if you step further into the abyss, Miss Bai Feng, think twice!" Wang Qian said suddenly.

"Shut up!" Bai Feng responded with a cold eyebrow. She really didn't understand why this kind of guy would have a divine martial spirit. His moral character was simply unmatched.

"Haha, that little brother is rude and unreasonable. Bai Feng, with your talent, you have at least an 80% chance of reaching the realm of Titled Douluo. Why should you lose your life for a sister who never speaks?"

Xu Jingzhe smiled coldly. He was worried about the Bai family and Shrek Academy.

These two behemoths are indeed terrifying. Even if there are three titled Douluo in the Seventy-Two Water Village, they are still unable to avoid the oppression of these two forces on the endless sea.

When he first arrived, his third master said that he could take action, but he was not allowed to kill. Even if the other party pointed at his nose and scolded him, he was not allowed to do anything harsh.

The third master has always been like an idle cloud and a wild crane. He is a traveling figure in the water village. He does not pay attention to power, but he has the strength of a ninety-fourth level titled Douluo.

Even the master chef is envious.

Bai Feng gritted her teeth, but was not afraid at all. She knew that the other party was stronger than her, and his martial spirit quality was also a top-notch beast martial spirit. It was on the same level as her Fire Phoenix, and the other party also had a ten-thousand-year soul ring. .

However, she couldn't retreat. What she represented at this time was the Bai family's face. If she took a step back, the Bai family's face would be ruined.

"Even if you die, I will torture you thousands of times in your dreams!"

Bai Feng is Bai Feng after all, and his character is like the fire phoenix behind him, unruly and as fierce as fire.

"Stubborn!" Xu Jingzhe's patience was worn out. The black dragon entrenched behind him was emitting a black halo. The fourth soul ring suddenly lit up, and the thick black halo swayed slightly.

The fourth soul skill, black flame meteor shower.

A purple-black twisted halo suddenly appeared in the space behind Xu Jingzhe, and balls of black-purple flames shot out towards the entire Tulip Guild's sign like meteors chasing the moon.

"Little guy, you have to be forgiving and forgiving!"

An old man in linen clothes appeared outside the gate of the Tulip Guild. He just stretched out a withered finger and smashed the purple-black meteors carrying destructive power into fine rain of flames.

Wang Qian reached out to touch the transparent lavender light rain, and found that there was no temperature at all, it was just illusory light and shadow transformed by soul power, without any substantial harm.

"Amazing! This old man dispelled the ten-thousand-year soul skill with just one move, and even wiped away its abilities and characteristics. It's really scary!"

Wang Qian was a little surprised. After all, the opponent was a master of the soul sect level. To dispel the opponent's ten-thousand-year soul skill so quietly, he was probably above the seven-ring soul saint.

Could it be Title Douluo?

"I'm not deaf, brat, you've had enough of watching the show, go out and support my Tulip Guild!"

The old man in sackcloth smiled and looked at a burly iron-blue figure that appeared in front of Xu Jingzhe.

"Xu Zhen, what, you want to spar with me too?"

The burly man looked at the old man in sackcloth with a smile, his face trembled, and said: "It turns out to be the second master of the Bai family. It seems that the news in our water village is really not well-informed. Not only did the second master Bai not control the crane, It’s really gratifying to be able to break through to the realm of Titled Douluo even after passing through the immortal world!”

The person who came was none other than Xu Zhen, the leader of the Black Demon Sect, nicknamed the "Black-faced Tiger".

At this time, a black giant wolf appeared behind the "black-faced tiger", and his pupils were a rare blue.

Seven soul rings of yellow, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, and black appeared on the giant wolf's mane, flashing with a twisted halo.

Xu Zhen, a level 72 agility-based fighting spirit saint, Martial Spirit: Netherworld Wolf King.

"Stop talking nonsense. When did a Soul Saint become qualified to talk to a titled Douluo?"

The old man in sackcloth smiled slightly, and Xu Zhen, who was opposite him, suddenly thought to himself that it was not good.

Boom!

A big pit appeared on the ground where he stepped. At this time, Xu Zhen looked at the old man in sackcloth with a flushed face. The soul ring behind him was shaking irregularly, giving him a feeling of fragmentation.

Xu Zhen felt that his back was soaked with cold sweat. It turned out that the titled Douluo was so terrifying, but even with a slight smile, his pressure was not something Soul Saint could withstand.

"Second Master Bai, it's against the rules for you to attack a junior like me. Aren't you afraid that the three ancestors behind me will come to seek revenge?"

Xu Zhen said through gritted teeth.

The invisible pressure was squeezing his bones all the time. If the other party had not had the intention to kill, Xu Zhen would have been crushed into a pulp by the terrifying pressure.

"I'll give you a chance. If there's anyone within the third ring who can beat my apprentice, you can stand up and give it a try. My apprentice is only capable of the second ring now. If you beat him, second girl will come with you. How about that?"

The old man in sackcloth casually pointed his finger, and all the eyes of the audience immediately focused on Wang Qian.

Wang Qian's face suddenly turned green. This old guy was clearly intending to retaliate against himself by calling his old man, damn him!

Titled Douluo doesn't seem to be as tall as the legend says.