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   "Avoid one-on-one duels."

"save time."

   "Your Majesty Bone Douluo, you can go with Sword Douluo."

  Bone Douluo\'s male body trembled, his eyes revealed a fierce look, and he stared closely at Luo Yu.

   "Boy, do you know what you\'re talking about?"

   "What... what does this kid mean?" Ning Fengzhi was stunned, never expecting Luo Yu to speak so amazingly, he really dared to say anything.

  So reckless?

   Want to play one against two?

  He wouldn\'t think he was hitting some kind of cat or dog, would he?

  Luo Yu ignored Ning Fengzhi\'s astonishment and the fierce look in Bone Douluo\'s eyes, and replied with a light smile: "I really think it\'s more appropriate for you to fight with Sword Douluo."

  Sword Douluo frowned, "Boy, I will attack with Old Bones, can you stop it?"

   "How will you know if you don\'t try?" Luo Yu raised the corner of his mouth.

   Sword Douluo raised his eyebrows, "I\'m getting more and more curious about what your hole card is."

   "Chen Xin, this kid is obviously bragging, why do you still believe it?" Bone Douluo shouted dissatisfiedly from the side: "You and I join forces, one attack and one defense, the world is invincible at the same level, no one can stop it."

   "This kid is not qualified to let us join forces at all, and you still believe it."

   Sword Douluo shook his head.

   "Old bone, I have been practicing swords for decades, and my sword heart is already clear."

   "You are too seriously affected by the worldly routine, so you can\'t see what\'s special about this kid."

   "I can feel an extraordinary aura from this kid."

   "Since he dares to say that, I\'m afraid he really has something to rely on."

  Bone Douluo spat: "I think you are confused from practicing sword practice."

   "This kid let us suppress the strength to the soul saint level."

   "Let us attack and defend together to beat him with one."

   "What kind of strength does he need to block our attack?"

   "Even Contra can\'t handle it?"

   "You can\'t tell how old he is? It\'s not bad if his strength reaches level 30."

   "Even if he is a top genius at level 30, our Soul Sage cultivation base can kill him instantly with a single wave."

  Jian Douluo said: "Old Bones, don\'t jump to conclusions."

   "Since he has this request, let\'s give him a chance."

   "Whether it\'s true or not, isn\'t it easy to tell?"

   Bone Douluo hugged his shoulders and said dissatisfiedly: "If I want to hit you, I don\'t bother to mess around with this kid."

   "For a young man like him who talks big, even if my soul power is suppressed to the level of the soul sect, I can punch ten of them with one punch."

   "No, it\'s one hundred!"

  Sword Douluo shook his head helplessly, and said to Luo Yu: "How about fighting with me first, little friend."

   "If the old man loses, it won\'t be too late to call the old bone."

  Bone Douluo said speechlessly: "Chen Xin, this is not like you. Are you still worried that you will lose when you deal with a junior? You didn\'t make a mistake today."

   "That\'s right, Uncle Jian, how could he beat you." Ning Fengzhi was also very puzzled by Jian Douluo\'s attitude at this time.

  The reactions of the three members of Qibao Liulizong were under the observation of everyone.

   Everyone\'s reaction to Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo is not surprising.

  After all, Luo Yu\'s real strength is completely beyond the scope of ordinary people\'s imagination.

  If they hadn\'t witnessed Luo Yu\'s supernatural power with their own eyes, they wouldn\'t have imagined that someone so young could blow up Zao Wou-ki.

   It\'s just that Sword Douluo\'s attitude really exceeded their expectations.

   Unexpectedly, Sword Douluo could feel Brother Yu\'s special strength.

   This intuition is terrible.

   It is worthy of being the swordsman Chen Xin of the famous mainland, and it is really extraordinary.

   Everyone felt admiration, even Luo Yu.

  With the Thousand Illusion Mask added to his body, his strength and aura are invisible, and even the gods can\'t see it.

   It is reasonable to say that others will only treat him as an ordinary person.

   As a result, Sword Douluo was forced to see the clues, and it was indeed a bit powerful.

  On the martial arts field.

   Sword Douluo and Luo Yu fought against each other.

  People around are watching.

   Before the battle started, the girls were already chirping and chatting.

  Zhu Zhuqing whispered: "Who do you think will win Brother Yu or Sword Douluo?"

  Zhu Zhuyun rolled his eyes, "Nonsense, of course the master can win."

  Xiao Wu hesitated, and put her fingers on her jade lips, "But I heard that Jian Douluo is very strong, majoring in swordsmanship, and his attacking power is unmatched in the world, and he even created his own soul skills."

   "You three, stop guessing. Since Brother Yu has the confidence to make an appointment, he will naturally have the confidence to win." Ye Lingling spoke from the side, hitting the nail on the head.

   Friend and Zao Wou-ki got together.

   "Old Zhao, do you think little friend Luo Yu can win?"

  Zhao Wou-ki hesitated slightly.

   "I\'m not sure. After all, Sword Douluo is much stronger than me. Luo Yu\'s move works for me, not necessarily for Sword Douluo."

   Flender had a complicated expression, "If you lose, it\'s no big deal."

   "If you win, the meaning it represents is really terrible."

  Zao Wou-ki\'s body shook, and he suddenly understood what Flender meant.

  How terrifying would it be to be able to stand up to Sword Douluo at the Soul Sage level at such a young age?

   On the other side, Ning Fengzhi was questioning his daughter.

   "Rongrong, tell Dad, where does this kid have the confidence to challenge your Grandpa Jian? Isn\'t this a joke?"

  Ning Rongrong smiled sweetly, with a proud look on her pretty face, proud of Luo Yu.

   "Dad, just wait and see, don\'t be too shocked later."

   "To be honest, Brother Yu\'s strength is beyond what you can imagine."

  Ning Fengzhi felt outrageous when he heard his daughter\'s incomparably confident tone.

   Completely incomprehensible.

  Where do these confidences come from?

  At this age, if the soul power can reach more than 30 levels, it is called a top genius.

  Want to defeat Soul Sage?

   Impossible, absolutely impossible.

  Ning Rongrong smiled and said: "Grandpa Bones, you have to get ready, if Grandpa Jian fails, you have to go!"

  Bone Douluo shook his head again and again, and said speechlessly: "Rongrong, how much you look down on your grandfather Jian, I\'ll take a bet."

   "At most one move, this kid will fall down."

   "Where do I need to take action."

   "Don\'t feel bad when the time comes."

   "Grandpa Bones, don\'t speak too early, you will understand soon!"

  Ning Rongrong stuck out her tongue, showing a playful smile like a little witch, looking expectantly at the venue.

   Sword Douluo held the seven-kill long sword and stood there straight.

  Sword Qi Lingyun, temperament out of the dust.

   "Boom!"

  Two yellows, two purples, five blacks.

   Nine rings of soul rings emerged, revealing a sharp and murderous aura.

  Seeing that Luo Yu\'s expression remained unchanged in the face of his aura of level ninety-six, his eyes remained calm.

   Sword Douluo nodded secretly, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

   Looking carefully, this kid\'s temperament is somewhat similar to his own.

  If he is a swordsman, he must be a good young man who can practice swords.

  It would be great if his martial soul was a sword, but he can inherit his mantle.

   Sword Douluo got rid of distracting thoughts, and counted points on his body with his fingers.

  The aura of the whole body turned sharply, and came to the level of the soul sage.

  Although the soul power has decreased, the sword is not weak.

  He looked serious.

  The sword pointed at Luo Yu.

   "Boy, the old man is ready."

   "Only distinguish between superior and inferior, not life and death."

   "You can do whatever you want, I won\'t hurt you."

  Luo Yu nodded.

   It seems to be infected by Sword Douluo, his eyes are focused, and the sword light gathers in the depths of his eyes.

  In the beginning, the sky and the earth were calm.

   Immediately afterwards, a different sharpness gradually emerged from his body.

  The whole world seems to have the sound of swords whispering.

  In an instant, Jian Douluo seemed to be keenly aware of something, and his pupils shrank.

   His eyes fixed on Luo Yu.

  (end of this chapter)