Douluo's apprentice will become stronger

This kind of attire, this kind of imposing manner, let Si Tingxuan roughly guess the identity of this person.

A white-clothed bishop in an area of ​​Wuhundian.

And the strength of the white-clothed bishop of Wuhundian is often at the level of Contra.

But Si Tingxuan was not afraid, even if he couldn't beat him, he still had the confidence to protect himself.

So be on guard, maybe not giving up in the slightest, sneering: "It turns out to be the bishop in white from the Wuhun Temple!"

Bishop in white: "Your Excellency, Qin Haoyuan...The bishop is a bishop, but just a deputy!"

Si Tingxuan didn't care if it was positive or negative.

All he knew was that the person in front of him was probably the one who ordered to ambush him secretly.

His eyes narrowed involuntarily, killing him suddenly!

If not, if he wasn't sure now, he would take action... Si Tingxuan would never let go of anyone who wanted to kill him.

"Silk...."

But at this moment, Hua Wufeng and Hua Qingluo beside Si Tingxuan gasped in unison.

They also understand what a bishop in white clothes means, whether he is deputy or principal.

Zhao Zhengtian, Dongfang Runhong, and Dongfang Yuanchen were also shocked.

They never thought that there would be a white-clothed bishop in such a small town.

Thinking of Si Tingxuan coming out of the Hua family, and the great changes in the Hua family...

The three look at each other!

I'm afraid that the matter here is the work of Wuhundian.

Si Tingxuan....

The pupils of the three shrank sharply in unison!

Everyone knows the tyranny of Wuhun Palace... The people of the Seven Sects are okay.

Other small families, as well as geniuses who appear among ordinary people... Once discovered, they will do everything possible to bring people in.

Even unscrupulous!

Although it is said that if you can't get it, you will be destroyed, it is rarely spread.

However, for a super genius of Si Tingxuan's level, that might not be possible...

The eyes of the three flickered.

They are all from the Baroque Kingdom, and they all hope that the Baroque Kingdom will become stronger.

So for the sake of justice, they don't want anything to happen to Si Tingxuan...

From a personal point of view, Si Tingxuan already has the intention of making friends with them... Once he grows up, it will be good for both their families.

I saw Zhao Zhengtian winking at Zhao Haitang without any trace...and finally looking at Meng Yiran.

Zhao Haitang understood immediately... whispered a few words in Meng Yiran's ear, then pulled her and ran away...

On Si Tingxuan's side, there was a sneer on his face: "The vice-bishop in white! I don't know when the vice-bishop of the Wuhun Temple became the law enforcer of the Baroque Kingdom."

With that, he almost pointed at his nose and scolded the dog for meddling with mice.

Qin Haoyuan pointed at the guy who had just been beaten into an iceman by Si Tingxuan's palm.

"This man is from my Wuhun Palace... Shouldn't you give our Wuhun Palace an explanation for attacking him?"

Si Tingxuan smiled, a little grimly.

Well, now it is possible to be 100% sure that the matter of the Hua family is caused by this person in front of him.

It seems that one burial will not work!

I want to change to a method that may be aboveboard and do it myself.

However, are you underestimating me, Si Tingxuan?

"It's you who should be responsible! Why, the people of Wuhundian, want to hunt down and kill my disciple Hua Qingluo?"

"Don't say anything to me, help the Hua family or something... I think you have been standing there for a long time... You should have heard Hua Wufeng's words clearly."

"Hua Qingluo was sent by his father."

"you..."

Qin Haoyuan was at a loss for words!

Because what Si Tingxuan said is the truth.

Then he immediately shouted: "No matter what, it is an indisputable fact that you attacked people from my Wuhun Palace! You'd better follow me and go to the Wuhun Palace!"

"Otherwise, I can only take you back with my own hands."

When he said this, killing intent flashed in his eyes.

If it weren't for the fact that this was in front of the Dongfang family's house...and there were so many people watching, he would have taken action long ago.

Now it's numb, and I still have to move my hands, but I still have to put on a show.

Si Tingxuan glanced at the guy who was slapped into ice by his palm.

"It turns out that you, the Spirit Hall, are the only ones arresting my disciples, but I can't help protect them... Tsk, tsk, you're so overbearing!"

"But having said that... you are quite ruthless... just to have a reason to attack me, you actually watched me attack your men and did not save them... I think at this moment, your men His heart must be colder than the slap I gave him!"

"Tsk tsk..."

Qin Haoyuan's expression changed, because Si Tingxuan's words were too harsh.

It will directly affect his popularity and reputation in Wuhundian.

"Humph..."

He snorted coldly, and then said: "Then I'll find an explanation for him now! Martial soul possession!"

With that said, he released the Wuhun!

He saw a mighty lion flashing an electric arc appearing on his body.

Thunder Lion King, this is his Qin Haoyuan Martial Soul!

Although it is not as good as the Thunder and Lightning Tyrannosaurus Dragon Wuhun, it is also a relatively top existence among the Beast Wuhun.

Immediately afterwards, eight soul rings, two yellow, two purple, four black, rose from his body.

Contra!

Although when he appeared, he had already speculated in his heart.

But seeing these eight soul rings at this moment, whether it was Si Tingxuan or Zhao Zhengtian, everyone's hearts tightened.

Si Tingxuan also instantly released his martial soul, and the twin swords of ice and flame appeared in his hands.

Then seven soul rings, two yellow, two purple, three black, rose from his body.

When these seven soul rings came out, they were even more shocking than Qin Haoyuan's eight soul rings.

Zhao Zhengtian, Dongfang Runhong, and Dongfang Yuanchen exclaimed together: "Soul Saint!!!"

"This...."

After that, Zhao Zhengtian looked at Si Tingxuan in a daze, and was speechless for a moment.

"Gollum..."

Dongfang Runhong swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "If I remember correctly, he was still a soul emperor eight or nine days ago, right? So he broke through to a soul saint? Could it be that he was already level 69 at that time?"

Dongfang Yuanchen smiled bitterly: "Is this the point?...The point is that this guy seems to be only 28 years old. A 28-year-old soul saint!"

Zhao Zhengtian also came back to his senses at this time, and murmured: "Perhaps, in our Baroque Kingdom, there will be a Titled Douluo who is stronger and younger than the original one."

Qin Haoyuan's eyes also widened with disbelief.

At the same time, a doubt that had always existed in his heart was also solved.

This doubt is, how could Si Tingxuan, a soul emperor, kill the three soul saints who were ambushing him?

Now everything is clear.

Because Si Tingxuan is already a soul sage, it is not impossible for him, who is invincible in the same ring, to kill three of the same rings.

But at this moment, the killing intent in his heart has never been so strong.

For the three soul sages killed by Si Tingxuan, for himself, and even more for the Hall of Spirits.

He must die!

at all costs!

Si Tingxuan ignored his killing attempt and stood proudly, pointing his sword forward, full of fighting spirit: "When I was the Soul Emperor, I killed a Soul Saint who was one level higher than me! Now I am a Soul Saint... Soul Fighting What does Luo have to fear?"