Douluo's apprentice will become stronger

"Ice Flame Twin Swords - Second Soul Ring - Fusion Technique - Ice Flame Bipolar Swords!"

I saw the ice-flame twin swords in Si Tingxuan's hands turned into thousands of handles, and then began to revolve around Si Tingxuan.

A defensive sword gang of ice and fire Tai Chi was formed.

The next moment, Ruifeng Sword's real body slashed fiercely on the Binghuo Taiji defensive sword gang.

"bump...."

The powerful power caused the ground within a range of 30 meters to shake.

A stronger wind than before swept across kilometers like a tenth-level typhoon.

Wherever it passes, everything is blown up!

Hua Qingluo and them, if they hadn't already run more than 200 meters very knowledgeably.

And Yang Wudi stood at the front, breaking the wind force for them, fearing that they would also be blown into the air.

"This...."

Looking at Si Tingxuan's defensive sword that was harder than a turtle shell, Feng Qiuhai was in a bad mood.

He also has a sword defense, and learning is a soul skill created by himself.

He has always been proud of it!

However, compared with Si Tingxuan's defensive sword gang now, there is a huge difference.

Feng Qiuhai withdrew his soul skill, because he knew that Si Tingxuan's defensive sword hadn't been broken by this blow, and it would be meaningless to continue in a stalemate.

"call...."

Feng Qiuhai took a deep breath, because the seventh soul ring skill was not opened casually.

Once opened, it will fall into a period of weakness afterward.

Finally, Feng Qiuhai smiled bitterly and said: "I lost... I am really convinced!"

"yeah..."

Feng Lan was already cheering in the distance.

Feng Qiuhai: "..."

At this moment, he only felt a burst of angina.

It's fine if you lose the competition!

Why is there such a terrible sister... Now that I think about it, it seems like it would be good to become Si Tingxuan's disciple.

At least you don't have to be so angry every time you meet, at least you can live for several years longer.

But Si Tingxuan turned around and looked at the cheering Fenglan: "Your brother seems to have no problem here, how about you? Would you like to join our Academy of Strange Soldiers and become my disciple of Si Tingxuan?"

Fenglan nodded without hesitation: "I am willing..."

Why did she run out alone?

Isn't it just to get out and run around?

It's perfect to follow Si Tingxuan...she's nothing, but the Qibing Academy is in the opposite direction.Si Tingxuan and his party are definitely going to the Tiandou Empire.

Then, she can at least go to the Heaven Dou Empire once, and then to the Barak Kingdom.

It's much better than going back with big brother.

With her nodding.

A system sound rang in Si Tingxuan's ears.

"Ding...accept one of the agile attackers, and the reward will be drawn randomly."

Si Tingxuan said in his heart without hesitation: "Extract!"

"Ding... the random drawing begins. Obtain the low-level soul ring enhancer!"

"A low-level soul ring enhancer?"

Si Tingxuan looked puzzled.

I asked in my heart: "System, what the hell is this?"

System: "It can increase the age of all spirit rings below ten thousand years, the maximum can be increased by 6000 years, and the minimum can be increased by 100 years. The specifics are random."

"so good?"

Si Tingxuan was overjoyed secretly.

You know, those fan fictions I read in my previous life.

The protagonist, which one is not the first one with a thousand soul rings, who can't move for thousands of years.

There has never been one like him. The first four are normal two yellows and two purples.

It's all tears when I say it!

It is simply an embarrassment to all traversers!

He couldn't wait to say to the system: "Use it, use it immediately."

"Ding, start randomly!"

"The first soul ring, originally 400 years, was randomly increased by 500 years, and is now 900 years..."

"Fuck..."

Si Tingxuan almost spurted blood.

Up to 6000 years!

The result is only random to 500 years... What kind of luck is this?

Even if you have another 100 years, you can still rise to a thousand-year soul ring!

Too pit!

And right now!

The system beeps again:

"The second soul ring, originally 700 years, was randomly increased to 500 years, and is now 200 years... Congratulations, the second soul ring has been promoted to a thousand-year soul ring."

"The third soul ring, originally 700 years, randomly increased to 2000 years, now it is 700 years..."

"The fourth soul ring, originally 800 years, was randomly increased to 300 years, and now it is 200 years. Congratulations, the fourth soul ring has been promoted to the ten-thousand-year soul ring."

From this moment on, his soul ring turned yellow, purple, purple, black, black, and black.

I wipe!

Si Tingxuan laughed wildly in his heart, and finally he was so numb that it was not the color of the standard soul ring.

Finally, like a normal protagonist.

Fortunately, after the battle was over, he had already recovered his martial spirit and spirit ring.

Otherwise, the sudden change in his spirit ring would surely make everyone present's shocked eyes roll out.

Even someone like Yang Wudi, who has seen all kinds of big world situations, is afraid that his heart will stop in shock.

Feng Qiuhai took a step forward, bowed to Si Tingxuan first, and then said: "I am truly lucky to meet such a strong swordsman like you. I really want to fight you a few more times... to hone my skills. Use my sword skills."

"Unfortunately, there is something urgent at home, so I have to leave..."

Having said this, he looked at Feng Lan with love in his eyes.Finally, his eyes returned to Si Tingxuan: "My sister, you are the one to ask for help from Si Tingxuan... She has been spoiled by us since she was a child, so please be patient with her."

Si Tingxuan did not speak yet.

Bai Jingjing on the side muttered: "Who is not a pampered little princess... Don't worry, in the hands of the teacher... tsk tsk! The little princess will also turn into a little clay monkey."

Feng Qiuhai was stunned for a moment. To be honest, people like Bai Jingjing never cared about it before.

Because, in his eyes, there have always been only strong people.

The weak...sorry, can't even get into my eyes.

But now, he was beating Si Tingxuan's disciples carefully.

Only then did I realize...this group of young people all looked extraordinary...but they were indeed "mud monkeys".

Because, when they walk with heavy loads, they will naturally sweat, and there will always be some stains in the dust along the way.

Standing next to the clean Feng Lan, he is really a "mud monkey".

His eyes couldn't help but light up!

It can be seen that Si Tingxuan is quite strict with his disciples, otherwise it would be impossible to train even on the way.

Maybe... I don't like training very much, but I just know that Feng Lan is running around and leaving it in his hands is really a good choice.

At this moment, Feng Lan looked at Si Tingxuan, then at the burdens on Hua Qingluo and Long Wu.

Suddenly, she has a bad feeling!

Muttered: "I didn't dig a hole and buried myself!"

"Pfft..."

Seeing her appearance, Hua Qingluo and Long Wu couldn't help laughing.

Feng Lan looked up at Feng Qiuhai and said softly: "Brother..."

When Feng Qiuhai heard this tone, he couldn't help but shudder. The first time this little girl showed this tone, nothing good would happen.

And as the person who knows Fenglan best, he immediately understood what she was going to say.

So Feng Qiuhai didn't give her a voice to finish speaking at all, stepped on the sword Yukong in an instant, and disappeared without a trace very quickly.

There was only one sentence left: "We, the figures of Fengjian Sect, keep our word...Don't go back on your word! Well, listen to Si Tingxuan...I will come to see you when I have time...Don't think about it. I."