Douluo: Sign in to Infinite Martial Spirit and marry Ning Rongrong in anger!

Chapter 40

Outside the gate of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Bibi Dong wore a luxurious black robe inlaid with gold patterns, a nine-curved purple gold crown on her head, and held a two-meter-long scepter inlaid with countless bright gemstones.

Standing beside him was a man dressed in rags and black clothes, with his head drooping and his face covered by long hair. He was holding an unknown blood-colored long sword in his hand. Looking at his body, he looked about 13 years old, and this person was exactly Qin Feng.

"The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect has arrived." Bibi Dong said with a complicated expression, Qin Feng's progress was really too fast, in just five years, he had already reached level 39, Soul Master.

However, she has improved quite a bit, and now she is a level 96 Title Douluo, and is about to break through level 97.

The purpose of this trip is to find the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, the sword fight Luo Chenxin, and ask the sword to make Qin Feng go further.

"It's up to you next." Bibi Dong stepped back slightly, stood not far away, and said.

"En." Qin Feng nodded, looked up at the name of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, smiled, picked up the bloody long sword in his hand, and stepped forward.

Stepping on the bluestone steps, Qin Feng's faint blood-colored soul power emerged, and a murderous sword intent spread out, growing stronger with his steps.

Facing the long bluestone steps, Qin Feng held the scarlet long sword and climbed up the steps step by step.

Behind him, the bloody soul power invaded the world, as if adding a blood curtain to the world. Every time Qin Feng took a step, his aura would become stronger, and the blood curtain would follow closely behind, and then infect the world.

In this way, the bloody world moved forward step by step with Qin Feng as the dividing line.

"At only 11 years old, he has such a huge soul power. I really don't know how he did it!" Bibi Dong sighed as he watched Qin Feng use his soul power to infect his surroundings and build momentum.

At this time, Qin Feng was still stepping forward, his aura was getting stronger and stronger, and the scope of soul power infection was getting wider and wider.

Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, in the garden.

Chen Xin and Gu Rong sat separately, and on the small table in front of them, two cups of tea stood, and a faint smoke rose and dissipated in the air.

"Today's weather is really nice, Rong Rong is not here, and we haven't tasted tea like this for a long time." Chen Xin, with white hair and undiminished vigor, said with a smile.

"Yeah, it's a good day when Rongrong is not here!" Gu Rong, who was tall and tall, also smiled, picked up the tea, and took a sip, and Chen Xin did the same.

Before the two of them finished laughing, a clear and light voice came.

"Grandpa Bone, Grandpa Jian, I found a very interesting soul beast, help me catch it!" From the side, Ning Rongrong ran over quickly, with light steps and a gust of wind.

"Ah, this..." Before the two of them were happy, their faces changed a little when they heard the voice.

"Old guy, it's all your fault, Crow's mouth, it's all right now, and I can't drink tea anymore." The tall Gu Rong pointed at Chen Xin and cursed.

"Why are you blaming me again, this is the one you suggested to drink tea here." Chen Xin also stood up without hesitation, and shot back.

"Grandpa Bone, Grandpa Jian, stop arguing and catch soul beasts with me~" Ning Rongrong, with a lovely and beautiful face, grabbed the old hands of the two, and said coquettishly in a very soft voice.

"You haven't reached the breakthrough stage, it's useless to catch it, so don't go." Chen Xin waved her hand and refused.

"That's right, you haven't reached the time to break through, what are you doing catching soul beasts, and I've caught many of them for you, that's enough." Gu Rong also said, the two reached a rare consensus.

"No~ no~ I want a soul beast—I want a soul beast—" Ning Rongrong, who was still a little girl, cried, grabbed the sleeves of the two of them, tugged them back and forth, and rolled around.

"All right……"

There was a lot of doting in the eyes of the two of them, and they were about to agree, but before the words were spoken, the surroundings vibrated slightly, and the tea on the table splashed out and fell on the table.

Chenxin Gurong's face changed slightly, and he noticed that although it was still weak, it had a strong killing sword intent coming from the entrance of Qibao Glazed Tile School. After that, there seemed to be a very strong aura hidden, vaguely covering Qibao. Liulizong.

Turning around, looking in the direction of the entrance, the originally blue sky seemed to be covered in a layer of blood, and it was full of red, which was still gradually spreading.

"What is that? Can you grab it and play with me?" Ning Rongrong looked at the blood curtain in the sky, and asked curiously, not only not afraid, but also showed curiosity.

"Although it's a bit weak, it has a strong murderous aura, and this soul power is not simple." Chen Xin's expression was a little dignified, but in the depths of his eyes, he said carelessly, looking at the blood-colored sky, and said without answering Ning Rongrong's question.

"Indeed, there is a stronger existence hidden behind him. This breath is somewhat familiar, but I don't know who it is." The same is true on Gu Rong's face, looking at the bloody soul in the sky, he said, and did not answer Ning Rongrong's question. question.

The two avoided Ning Rongrong collectively.

"Old guy, do you have dementia? Can't remember all of this?" Chen Xin cast a glance at Gu Rong and mocked.

"Don't you remember that you still have the face to criticize me?" Gu Rong was not polite, and choked back.

"Don't argue with you old guy, I'll go and have a look first." Chen Xin said, his body floated up, and flew towards the entrance of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

"You can't beat me, want to run?" Gu Rong stepped on the ground, and his figure galloped out in an instant, chasing after Chen Xin.

"You two old fellows, you didn't answer my words!" Ning Rongrong stomped her feet vigorously, her face was full of anger, her lips were pouted, and her flat chest heaved and heaved.

"This is a person's soul power, it's very special..." Ning Fengzhi's figure emerged, explaining to the angry Ning Rongrong with a smile.

In front of the stairs of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Chen Xin's figure in white clothes appeared, with her silver hair tied behind her head, looking down.

In the eyes, it was Qin Feng walking up slowly, getting closer and closer, and farther away, there was indeed a very familiar figure, dressed in a black robe with gold patterns, wearing a nine-curved purple gold crown, it was not Pope Bibi Dong or Pope Bibi Dong. Who.

Chen Xin's complexion changed slightly, and his complexion became more solemn, and the slightly careless expression disappeared.

"What's the matter, I've never seen you look like this before! Could it be that you're afraid? I won't be like you." Gu Rong's mocking voice came, and he came to Chen Xin's side, following Chen Xin's gaze. Going to see Bibi Dong's figure, Gu Rong's expression changed drastically, even more dignified than Chen Xin.

Chen Xin glanced at Qin Feng who was slowly walking up again, and looked at Bibi Dong. Chen Xin asked in a condensed voice: "Surely this is Qin Feng, the holy son of Wuhun Temple who was widely rumored two years ago?"

"I don't know what is the meaning of His Majesty the Pope bringing the Holy Son to my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School today?" Chen Xin narrowed her eyes slightly and asked.

"Ask the sword." Qin Feng's voice came, and the blood curtain behind him erupted with a powerful and unparalleled power, setting off gusts of wind and sweeping all directions.

(End of this chapter)