Sunlight Douluo

As for the truth, that is unknown.

After all, the two have now stopped.

But might as well spread the word.

There are many disciples in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, although there are not many spies from other sects, but there must be some.

As the battle between the two ended, the news spread to the mainland in an instant.

The result was, of course, a sensation.

now.

air.

The sparring between Sword Douluo and Qin Yang was over.

Then, the two of them came down separately.

"Uncle Jian?"

After a while, Ning Fengzhi frowned slightly when he saw Jian Douluo's condition, and asked in a low voice.

But Jian Douluo shook his head, signaling to wait until later.

On the other side of the stage.

Ju Douluo, Ghost Douluo, and Bibi Dong wanted to ask more questions, but Qin Yang raised his hand to indicate that there was no need to ask further questions.

At this moment, Ning Fengzhi walked over.

"Brother Qin Yang, it's getting late now, and I must be a bit tired from the discussion just now, why don't you stay in my sect and rest for a night, how about we talk about the specifics later?"

"Exactly, I'm really tired!"

Qin Yang replied with a smile.

"Brother Qin Yang, don't worry, I've been arranged by someone, and I will entertain you well."

After Ning Fengzhi finished speaking, he ordered people to take Qin Yang and everyone to the hostel.

And he, after dispersing the disciples of the sect, brought Sword Douluo and the others back to the residence.

They said they needed to have a good discussion.

Soon, under the arrangement of Ning Fengzhi, Qin Yang and his party moved into the residence for distinguished guests in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Inside the living room.

Right now, there are only Bibi Dong and Qin Yang.

As for Chrysanthemum Douluo, Ghost Douluo and the other two had something to ask Qin Yang, but Qin Yang had no intention of having a showdown with them for the time being, so he arranged them to another room.

And he, naturally lived with Bibi Dong.

"Qin Yang, the battle with Sword Douluo just now came to an end, how could it be like that?"

After holding back for a long time, Bibi Dong finally couldn't help asking.

No wonder she was curious, Qin Yang and Sword Douluo's attack in the last battle just now was too fast, she couldn't see clearly at all.

She sees a lot of titled Douluo powerhouses, after all, there are many Wuhundians.

But it was the first time she saw a real battle from Title Douluo.

So shocking.

But what happened next, she didn't quite understand.

"Sword Douluo is very strong, and he deserves to be the pillar of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."

"Unfortunately, I am stronger!"

"Really? He's a level 94 titled Douluo! He also has the strongest offensive spirit?"

Bibi Dong was slightly suspicious.

"Qian Xun Ji is also a level 94 title, so what?"

As soon as Qin Yang's words came out, Bibi Dong came back to her senses.

Yes, Qian Xunji is also a level 94 Titled Douluo and possesses a Seraphim martial soul, so he was not easily killed by Qin Yang.

From this point of view, Qin Yang is really strong.

"Dong'er, you have to remember that although the law of soul masters is that the higher the level, the stronger the strength, but for some geniuses and monsters, these laws are meaningless."

"For example, the powerful attacks of soul masters rely on powerful soul skills, and soul masters of different levels, high-level ones have ten thousand-year soul skills, and low-level ones have 10-year soul skills. Who do you think is stronger?"

"this...."

Bibi Dong had never encountered such a situation, so she really didn't know.

But judging from Qin Yang, it seems that he is stronger.

"Also, you have to remember that a strong body is really strong."

Bibi Dong nodded.

She has experienced this.

Now her soul power has reached level [-]. The reason why she didn't hunt for the soul ring before was to keep tempering her body with Qin Yang's help.

As her body gets stronger, she can also feel her strength grow stronger.

After Bibi Dong figured it out, she looked at Qin Yang and said intermittently: "Qin Yang, tonight... you can... come to my... room..."

Hearing Bibi Dong's words, Qin Yang nodded in relief, "Don't worry, I have time tonight!"

The active Bibi Dong is always so charming.

"Don't get me wrong, I just asked you to help me become stronger." Bibi Dong explained.

"I understand, Dong'er, don't worry, I will train you well!"

Qin Yang nodded solemnly.

Chapter 29 Compromise and Tang Hao from the City of Slaughter

Ning Fengzhi's residence.

living room.

Jian Douluo sat on the sofa, a little lost in thought.

At this time, the torn clothes on his body had been changed.

He didn't suffer any injuries in the battle with Qin Yang, but his soul power was consumed too much, and he had already recovered in the midst of it.

"Uncle Sword!"

Ning Fengzhi shouted.

And Sword Douluo also came back to his senses.

"Very strong, worthy of being the number one genius in mainland China, the pressure on me is nothing I have ever seen in my life."

Thinking that his sword couldn't break through Qin Yang's fiery golden feather coat defense, Jian Douluo sighed sincerely.

"Uncle Jian, aren't even you his opponent?" Ning Fengzhi frowned, his tone serious.

"Feng Zhi, although I really want to say no, the truth is, I am not his opponent."

"You all saw the battle just now. Although I didn't use the eighth and ninth soul skills, I used the fusion of human swords, but in the end, I didn't even break the fiery golden feather coat on his body."

"Also, although I didn't use all my strength, the opponent also didn't use all my strength."

"So, unfortunately, I am not his opponent, Fengzhi!"

Although he doesn't want to admit it, it's a fact.

Qin Yang's strength once again surprised Ning Fengzhi.

"And Fengzhi, let me tell you one thing very clearly, Qin Yang has not advanced to Title Douluo now, and his soul power is still at level ninety!"

"What? Uncle Jian, you said he didn't advance to Title Douluo?" Ning Fengzhi's eyes widened.

Such a powerful strength has not yet reached the Title Douluo.

Sword Douluo nodded: "You must have seen it just now, he only has eight soul rings. Before, I thought he was trying to hide his soul rings to hide his true strength, but after the battle, I found that he did not advance to Title Douluo , the level is still at level ninety."

Hearing Jian Douluo's words, Ning Fengzhi was in surprise, amazement, and disbelief.

Qin Yang at level ninety can already easily defeat Sword Douluo at level ninety-four.

If he breaks through Title Douluo, how strong is he?

Thinking of this, an invisible pressure enveloped Ning Fengzhi almost out of breath.

"Why did you say he didn't break through to Title Douluo?"

The silent Gu Rong suddenly spoke.

Obviously he can break through and become stronger, but why doesn't he break through?

"Maybe he's not satisfied with his own strength, or maybe he wants to find another 10-year-old soul beast as the ninth soul ring, or even a soul beast that exceeds 10 years!"

A crisp and moving voice sounded.

Ning Xuerong's figure walked in slowly.

Seeing that it was Ning Xuerong, the oppressive atmosphere in the room dissipated a bit.

But when he thought of what Ning Xuerong said just now, he sank again.

"Perhaps Xue Rong is right."

"His ambition is very strong!"

"Three 10-year soul rings, I've never heard of them!"

Ning Fengzhi sighed.

Sword Douluo also had a sad face.

He fought against Qin Yang just now, and he knows the strength of the other party best.

That strange power is extremely powerful, and some of his soul skills can be defeated with a single punch.

This was something he had never seen before.

It is impossible for even a powerful soul master to possess such powerful power.

In the five years before Qin Yang disappeared, could it be that he has not cultivated soul power, but cultivated strength?

If this is the case, it can be said to make sense.

And that golden feather coat, could it be the soul skill of his 10-year soul ring?

Otherwise, how could it be so defensive?

Sword Douluo thought again and again.

"It seems that we have no choice but to agree to the re-election of the seven sects."

Ning Fengzhi gave a wry smile.

Although he had already decided to give Qin Yang face and participate in the re-election of the seven sects, but to say this after seeing Qin Yang's formidable strength would be too much of a compromise.

Seeing Ning Fengzhi's appearance, Ning Xuerong thought of how powerful Qin Yang was before, and there were still scenes to comfort her:

"Fengzhi, this is also inevitable!"

"Before he sent a greeting card, he was the first one to choose to come to our Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, and he showed such great strength. The purpose is already obvious, to use the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School as a knife."

"And it can be said without a doubt that the re-election of the seven sects this time will not be avoided by all the sects on the mainland."

"Because the news of Uncle Jian's battle with Qin Yang has already spread throughout the continent."

"There are even more rumors that Uncle Jian was defeated by him with no power to fight back. Although these rumors are exaggerated, Qin Yang's strength has once again caused a sensation in the entire continent."

"It's exactly the same. For the sake of profit and safety, these sects will change their faces very quickly."

Ning Xuerong's words made Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, and Bone Douluo nod secretly.

It is already a fact that Qin Yang's power has caused a sensation in the mainland.