Douluo: If you don’t accept your confession, why are you crying if you change your mind?

Although Bai Chenxiang is young, she is the pride of the Bai Hemin clan.

She is only twenty years old this year, and her soul power has already reached level 42.

Bai He believed that with Bai Chenxiang's talent, he would have the opportunity to reach the Titled Douluo level in the future.

The incense was lit, and the atmosphere in the hall instantly became tense.

Bai Chenxiang curled her lips disdainfully.

Although there was a huge gap between her and Feng Xiaotian in terms of soul power, she didn't think that Feng Xiaotian's speed could compare with hers.

Feng Xiaotian, are you ready?

Okay, please.

As soon as Feng Xiaotian finished speaking, Bai Chenxiang had already moved.

A figure flashed past and rushed towards Feng Xiaotian.

Compared to Shui Yue'er of the agility attack system, Bai Chenxiang had a lighter figure and faster speed, and arrived in front of Feng Xiaotian in the blink of an eye.

Feng Xiaotian was also prepared.

The moment the soul bone of his left leg was released, he strode to the left and escaped Bai Chenxiang's first capture.

Bai Chenxiang's speed was faster than Feng Xiaotian imagined, so Feng Xiaotian didn't dare to be careless.

Powerful mental power was released from the skull, locking Bai Chenxiang's position.

Stepping slightly on the waves, Feng Xiaotian's whole body became blurry.

Although Bai Chenxiang was very fast, she missed Feng Xiaotian's strange steps time and time again.

Everyone watched quietly.

Feng Lieyang and Qian Renxue were smiling.

Niu Gao couldn't help but admired:

Xiangxiang's speed is fast enough, but Feng Xiaotian's steps are really weird, and every step is unexpected.

Bai He looked solemn and silent.

Feng Xiaotian's speed was indeed faster than he imagined, and he didn't know how Feng Xiaotian, who possessed the spirit of the three-headed wolf beast of Gale, did it.

You must know that compared to the beast-type martial spirit, the soul master with the sharp-tailed swift martial spirit has an absolute advantage in speed.

Bai He guessed that Feng Xiaotian's such fast speed and weird pace might be because he had a soul bone that could increase his speed.

Soon, the time for half a stick of incense passed.

Bai Chenxiang missed the opportunity again and again, very unwillingly.

Only then did she realize that the reason why Feng Xiaotian had the courage to challenge her grandfather was entirely because of his strength.

At the beginning, Bai Chenxiang was very confident. Even without using her martial spirit, she was extremely fast.

But now, she had to release her martial spirit to further increase her speed.

Feng Xiaotian, I won't lose to you easily!

Before Bai Chenxiang finished speaking, his arms had been spread out, and the sharp-tailed swift martial spirit was released instantly.

Four soul rings, two yellow and two purple, enveloped her graceful figure.

The moment he used his soul skill, Bai Chenxiang's body rushed toward Feng Xiaotian like lightning.

Under the influence of flying skills, Feng Xiaotian felt an invisible pressure.

In the flash of lightning, four extremely clear shadows appeared behind Bai Chenxiang at the same time, just like herself.

At an extremely fast speed, it gives people a strong visual impact, looking like five white agarwoods rushing over at the same time.

Feng Xiaotian knew that Bai Chenxiang had such skills, so he was already prepared.

In conjunction with the Bone Shrinking Technique, Lingbo Weibu became even more illusory.

The movements of the two people were too fast. Six figures kept flashing in the hall, and no one could see their movements clearly.

The people watching were even a little dizzy.

With strong mental power, Feng Xiaotian was able to lock onto Bai Chenxiang's body and skillfully evade every capture.

The time left is getting shorter and shorter.

Seeing that the stick of incense was about to burn out, Bai He frowned.

He knew that his granddaughter had tried her best and there was no suspense about the outcome of this competition. Bai Chenxiang lost.

Feng Xiaotian suddenly stopped.

A figure bumped into Feng Xiaotian at very high speed and bumped into him.

Feng Xiaotian, I caught you, you lose!

Bai Chenxiang clung to Feng Xiaotian's body and tightly grasped Feng Xiaotian's arm with one hand.

Feng Xiaotian was very fast, and after a stick of incense competition, Bai Chenxiang was consumed a lot.

At this time, she was breathing heavily, clinging to Feng Xiaotian, making waves.

Bai He shook his head helplessly.

Xiangxiang, let him go quickly, you lost.

Bai Chenxiang turned her head and saw the burnt wood incense stick, and then realized that the competition was over long ago.

Realizing that she had lost her composure, Bai Chenxiang blushed with embarrassment, quickly let go of Feng Xiaotian's arm, and returned to Bai He with some embarrassment.

Bai He said unwillingly:

Feng Xiaotian, you are indeed very fast. You won this competition.

Senior, thank you. Miss Bai is also very fast. I'm just older than him and have more soul power than her, so I have a slight advantage.

Bai He didn't buy Feng Xiaotian's modesty.

You just competed with my granddaughter. I don't want to take advantage of you. After a short rest, I will compete with you again.

good.

Feng Xiaotian knew that the next competition with Bai He would never be easy, and he had to go all out.

I just used up some soul power, so I might as well take the opportunity to recover.

After a while, Bai He said:

Feng Xiaotian, this hall is a bit narrow and it's not convenient for us to perform. Let's go to the yard and compete.

good.

Bai He had just seen Feng Xiaotian's speed, and he was confident that he could beat Feng Xiaotian.

Being unable to perform in a small hall would be detrimental to Feng Xiaotian, and Bai He didn't want to take advantage of this.

Everyone came to the courtyard outside the hall together.

Feng Xiaotian joked:

Sect Leader Bai, since it's a competition, how about we make some bets?

what ever.

I heard that your Min clan has a treasure that has been passed down from generation to generation. It's called crystal.

You brat, don't even think about trying to take advantage of it!

Before Feng Xiaotian finished speaking, he was interrupted by Bai He.

Bai He was shocked and angry. He didn't know how Feng Xiaotian learned about the Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng.

Bai Chenxiang was also very angry and rolled her eyes at Feng Xiaotian.

Feng Xiaotian, that's a priceless treasure. We don't care about any of your bets!

Feng Xiaotian smiled and said:

Don't be angry, I was just joking.

Sect Master Bai, if you win, I will give you 10,000 gold soul coins.

If this junior is lucky enough to win, then how about you take your tribe, Sect Master Niu and the others to Tiandou City?

The stakes are a bit high.

The Min clan has little financial resources, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the poorest clan on Douluo Continent.

Ten thousand gold soul coins is not a small amount, it is enough to cover the living expenses of the sensitive clan for several years.

Okay, I promise you!

Bai He was very confident. Aren't these 10,000 gold soul coins just a gift for nothing?

Not only can he teach Feng Xiaotian a lesson, but he can also gain 10,000 gold soul coins, so why not do it.

Feng Xiaotian and Bai He came to the middle of the courtyard, and everyone was watching.

Bai He was full of confidence and said arrogantly:

Feng Xiaotian, during the competition, you can also use soul skills. Anything that can increase your speed, or affect my speed. (End of Chapter)