I draw red envelopes in Wanjie

Chapter 506 Still Doubt

He quickly melted into the darkness and disappeared in a flash.

The brilliant sword light illuminates the darkness, splits the earth, and shakes the earth.

Chen Feng fell in front of the flying dust, looked into the distance and said: "If you keep hiding, I don't know your existence, and it may be difficult to find you. Now you still want to use this method to escape?"

He is not affected by the darkness, and when he takes a step, the whole person disappears.

Ghost Douluo, who had already left for a certain distance, noticed that Chen Feng had disappeared, and immediately shuddered, and rolled to the side without hesitation.

A dazzling sword light passed through the void, and landed in front of him close to his body, and a forest was cut clean in an instant.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, how did he notice it, he had obviously used the most powerful concealment method.

"Tell me, what is your real purpose!"

Chen Feng appeared in front of him with a swipe, his eyes shining like pillars, falling in the darkness, locking on to Ghost Douluo.

It is true that he cannot see with his eyes, but at his level, spiritual power is the most powerful eye. Under his spiritual power, there is nothing to hide.

"I said, you let me go?"

Ghost Douluo was so stared at, he knew that it was very difficult to get rid of this person.

"Say, you don't have the right to bargain, otherwise I will strike right away, how many swords can you withstand from me?"

The power of the Wuji sword surged in Chen Feng's hand, and the space was continuously cut into traces.

He is qualified to be strong, he is different from when he fought Sword Douluo half a year ago, his strength has risen from level 91 to level 94.

This is not the biggest change, the key is that just now, he successfully fused the Seven Killing Sword, possessing the most powerful attack spirit on this continent.

The opponent is only level 95, and there is not much difference from level 94. If he meets him with Wuji sword martial soul fused with Wuji sword body, this person is not his opponent at all.

"It's okay to tell you, I came to investigate your situation only because the two Douluo from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School come here frequently."

Ghost Douluo took a deep breath and spoke.

"continue."

Chen Feng didn't think that the other party was just for this reason.

"Your appearance is too strange, as if it just popped out of nowhere. You are Wuji Douluo, and it was all before me. There is no such thing as you in my Spirit Hall."

Ghost Douluo said faintly: "All previous soul masters in this continent have registered with my Spirit Hall, but you have not. Shouldn't I come and investigate such an unusual thing?"

"Fart, I don't believe that all soul masters have been registered in your Spirit Hall. Ordinary people are about the same. Certainly not all the major sects are registered in your Spirit Hall."

"That's true, but even if you don't register, any powerful figures in the major forces will basically have records from the beginning, and you still don't have any."

Ghost Douluo said meaningfully, what he said was true, Chen Feng's sudden appearance was originally a problem.

Chen Feng's tone was cold: "My patience is limited, if you still use this excuse, try my soul skills later!"

His appearance was indeed too sudden, but this world was not only the Douluo Continent, but also the Sea God Island, and the Sun Moon Continent on the other side at this moment.

In other words, his appearance can be used as a reason.

Ghost Douluo's face froze. He didn't think of this reason and he couldn't convince Chen Feng. Is this cheating him or does he really not believe it?
Zheng!
The sword sound suddenly sounded, Ghost Douluo let out a muffled groan, and was knocked back hundreds of feet by the sword.

His hands trembled, and he looked at Chen Feng's sword fearfully. The opponent's attack was so fierce that he felt like he would be crushed at any moment.

"It's nothing to tell you. We suspect that you are related to an enemy who was once wanted by Wuhundian. Now it seems that you are not him."

Ghost Douluo shouted loudly, and revealed his real purpose.

Chen Feng frowned, standing in the void, something changed in his heart.

Can you doubt him?

"Did the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect reveal my situation to you?"

Chen Feng felt a little unhappy.

"They didn't say anything, but we have our own sources of information."

Ghost Douluo shook his head, and said: "You are sword martial soul, different from the enemy back then."

He was actually muttering in his heart: "But your method of escaping and disappearing is very similar to the people back then."

"What if I were him?"

Chen Feng showed a playful look, he changed his appearance, and Bibi Dong or Qian Daoliu came in person to distinguish his true identity through strength.

Otherwise, there is no way to tell the difference by appearance alone.

"If you are him, you'd better run away quickly, otherwise..."

Ghost Douluo sneered coldly, he remembered the events back then very clearly, he was tricked for a while, and neither the Pope nor the great priest caught him, and his heart was simmering.

"Hehe, now that you've done almost everything, get out, and if you dare to sneak around again, my sword won't be polite."

Chen Feng smiled coldly. He actually heard what the other party said and really wanted to take him down.

But at the moment there is no absolute advantage, and he still wants to continue to improve, so he holds back and does not want to kill.

"This time it's our Meng Lang. I apologize to you. After I go back, I will officially recognize your title of Promise Douluo. By then, the Shrek Academy you belong to will also become one of the famous forces in this continent."

Ghost Douluo cupped his fists, looking very polite.

"No need, let's go!"

Chen Feng withdrew his sword, glanced at Ghost Douluo, turned and left.

Ghost Douluo heaved a sigh of relief, glanced left and right, it was a completely unfamiliar forest.

"What kind of soul skill is this? It actually made me feel nothing. He came here from the city. This person's method is really weird, even weirder than mine."

Ghost Douluo was sweating coldly on his back, being brought here, even if he was killed, he might not have reinforcements.

Just as he thought of this, there was a sound of breaking through the air in the distance, his expression changed, and he was about to leave when he found out that he was an acquaintance.

"It's too late for you to come here now."

Ghost Douluo was a little dissatisfied.

"I was looking for you when I found out that you were missing. If it weren't for the battle fluctuations here, you might not be able to see me now!"

The latter snorted, still had nine soul rings on his body, and his powerful aura spread, he was obviously also a Title Douluo.

"How far is it?"

Ghost Douluo's expression changed.

"Twenty miles!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo thought for a while, and said solemnly: "At this distance, if he has the strength to kill you, I guess I can only see your corpse when I come here, oh. No, I can't even see the corpse."

"Go away, don't curse me."

Ghost Douluo looked at his good brother, and his face changed for a while: "It's actually twenty miles, which is not much different from the thirty miles that the Pope and the priest said. Did he keep some, or are they really similar? s method?"

He still doubts.

"Maybe, let's say you fought each other, what was the result?" Ju Douluo was more concerned about the opponent's strength.

(End of this chapter)