Douluo: My martial spirit is Venerable Dragon

As the distance got closer, Chen Ping finally saw the appearance of the person coming.

This is an old man with gray beard and hair, dressed in a plain linen robe, which is very suitable for the identity of the owner.

Even though he was old, his deep eyes were still extremely sharp.

"Young man, your behavior is a bit presumptuous." The old man said clearly with a trace of sullen expression on his face.

"I don't mean anything malicious, I just want to pay a visit." Chen Ping replied with a smile.

"This sect, heh, it seems that you are the master of a sect. What kind of sect would let a brat be the master."

The old man snorted coldly, and then said: "You go, the old man has been out of the world for many years, let alone join your sect."

In his opinion, there is a high probability that Chen Ping's appearance is to attract him.

"Oh? The old man's proposal is good, why not join our sect."

Chen Ping didn't have this plan at first, but seeing the aura emanating from the old man, this proposal seems to be very good.

The old man frowned: "I'm not giving you advice, if you don't leave, I don't mind giving you a good discipline for your elders."

"Disciplining the sect?" A trace of anger rose in Chen Ping's heart.

Anyway, he is also the suzerain of the upper three sects, so if a little old man says that, he doesn't want to lose face.

"It seems that the sect has to use some special means to get you to join the sect."

"Oh? What means do you have?" The old man teased.

In his opinion, Chen Ping is at best a soul sage.

This strength is not enough.

Chen Ping smiled without saying a word, and then showed all his soul rings.

"Title Douluo!" The old man's expression instantly became extremely serious.

Such a young Titled Douluo, the other party's background is probably not small.

I am afraid that the sect he belongs to is not a small sect.

However, in the old man's impression, it seems that none of the sect's inherited martial souls belong to the sword.

"What is the relationship between Jian Dao Chenxin and you?"

The old man asked suddenly.

"It's the tutor!"

"Jian Dao Chenxin's disciple, this old man is really getting more and more curious."

After saying that, nine soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black and red rose from under his feet.

"Oh? I don't know what your name is?"

Titled Douluo with a soul ring of 10 years, this is a favorite.

Now that I have met, there is no reason not to recruit.

"Let the old man see your strength."

As soon as the words fell, the old man slowly slapped out a palm.

This palm is very slow, even ordinary people can easily dodge it.

But Chen Ping didn't dare to take the soul power fluctuations he felt from his palm lightly.

"The palm of the main body Wuhun? It's really interesting."

Relatively speaking, the body spirit is stronger than the general beast spirit and weapon spirit.

"Seven Kills Sword Art, Yu!"

The Riri Dragon Sword stood in front of him and received the palm firmly.

"Cloud turning hand!"

The fourth soul ring under the old man's feet lit up, and while waving his palm, the bamboo leaves that fell on the ground were controlled by him again.

Chen Ping twisted his neck, and then the first platinum soul ring lit up under his feet.

"The first soul skill - Sunshine Wind."

With Chen Ping's current strength, the size of this storm is no smaller than a storm.

The moment the strong wind rose, all the bamboo leaves controlled by the old man were swept up by the strong wind.

But the old man didn't panic in the slightest, he swung out his palm violently, and the powerful soul power attack blocked Gang Feng's advancing route.

"It's not over yet, the sixth soul skill—Death Endless Slash!"

Chen Ping's figure disappeared in place.

When the old man reacted, his whole body was forced to float in the air.

Looking at the Riri Dragon Sword floating above his head, the old man understood that once this blow landed, he might not escape the fate of being injured.

"The seventh soul skill, Martial Soul Avatar."

A chilling power emanated from the old man's palm.

It was also at this time that Chen Ping understood the strength of the old man.

"Level 97 Titled Douluo, very good!"

The old man clasped his palms together and firmly caught Chen Ping's slash.

"The seventh soul skill—Daylight Avatar!"

"Fifth Soul Skill - Sword Qi Hengqiu."

The golden color made it run wild like a wild horse, and accompanied by a strong wind, it attacked the old man.

"The fifth soul skill, Destruction."

The old man stretched out his palms and took the initiative to catch the sword energy.

No, this kid is probably not weaker than the old man.

"The sixth soul skill, Duration!"

The movements of the old man's palms changed instantly, like a snake, entangling the sword energy with just his hands.

This move used softness to overcome rigidity, and it easily dispelled Chen Ping's offensive.

"Boy, the old man withdraws his previous opinion, you are indeed qualified to be the master of a sect."

"Tell me, what is the name of your sect?"

Now that the other party has strength, the old man is also interested in talking.

Chen Ping replied: "Dragon God Sect!"

The old man shook his head: "This old man has never heard of this sect."

"My sect was established 11 years ago, and at the re-election meeting of the seven major sects that year, it defeated the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family and became the second sect in the world."

"Up to three cases!" The old man was slightly startled.

"Old man heard that Jian Dao Chenxin joined the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, why did you establish a sect by yourself, is Jian Dao Chen Xin in your sect?"

"First, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect has become history..."

"What! The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is gone?" The old man turned pale with shock.

"Can you listen to me first!" Chen Ping said with displeasure: "The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School has not been destroyed, they just changed their name, and now it is called the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile School. Second, the teacher is a teacher, and I It's me, the teacher is still the enshrinement of the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect."

Hearing this, the old man fell into thought.

"I didn't expect that the situation in the mainland would change so much after so many years of ignoring the world. The Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family was expelled from the last three sects. It's really embarrassing."

How many years have you been in seclusion here, you old guy, and you don't even know the most basic situation in the mainland.

"The Landian Tyrannosaurus family is still one of the top three sects, and the original head of the three sects, the Haotian School, was finally destroyed by the Wuhun Palace because of enmity with the Wuhun Palace. As for Tang Chen, he disappeared long ago. .” Chen Ping briefly talked about the situation in the mainland.

"What! The Clear Sky School was actually destroyed, what's the reason?" The old man asked hastily, not caring about his gaffe.

"I said, why do you have so many problems? You can find anyone on the mainland about these things, and he can tell you clearly what happened."

After a pause, Chen Ping said again: "Your strength is enough to be an enshrinement to the Dragon God Sect. How about it? Do you want to join the Dragon God Sect?"

The old man thought for a while, and then said: "If you can withstand the old man's next attack, the old man will consider going to your place to make an offering!"

"Then come on?" Chen Ping put on a defensive posture.

"Then you have to pick it up." A smile appeared on the old man's face.

"The eighth soul skill, trickle!"