"Any questions?"
Qin Xiao frowned slightly, "Of course, if you really want to say it, I won't stop you."
After all, your mouth is yours, and you are free to say whatever you want.
Of course, the full power of rejection is in your own hands. You can do whatever they say, right?
Well?
Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo were both a little stunned, and for a moment they didn't know what to say.
Especially for Sword Douluo, he felt that at this time, it would not be very polite for him to request a spar with Qin Xiao.
"He is a master. As soon as he opened his mouth, we were speechless." He paid more attention to Qin Xiao.
At this moment, Ning Rongrong spoke crisply, "Your Majesty, this is what happened. Grandpa Jian wants to discuss things with you. I wonder if you can agree?"
After hearing Ning Rongrong's words, Sword Douluo cast a grateful look. His pain for this girl was really not in vain.
Ning Fengzhi also relaxed, with a relieved smile on her lips.
It's really my dad's fault...
Pooh.
What a considerate little cotton-padded jacket.
Discuss? Qin Xiao was startled.
If that's the case, it's not impossible.
Even for Qin Xiao, this is a good thing.
He knows very well that if you want to improve your strength by working behind closed doors, it is far from enough. Fighting against strong men is also a way to quickly improve your strength.
The understanding of the Thunder Emperor Finger during the previous battle with the Titan Giant Ape is a good example.
Originally, he was still thinking about where to find some strong men to fight and improve himself, but he didn't expect Sword Douluo to come to his door on his own initiative?
"but..."
"It is rumored that the Qibao Glazed Sect is as rich as any country. If I don't take this opportunity to gather some wool, I would be sorry for myself."
Qin Xiao thought to himself.
He looked at the two to three hundred gold soul coins in the space soul guide and fell into deep thought.
"I'm afraid I can't promise you this."
Qin Xiao shook his head, "You should be able to see that my training time is very precious."
"oh..."
After listening to Qin Xiao's words, Ning Rongrong was a little disappointed.
Sword Douluo sighed.
Indeed, at Qin Xiao's age, he should devote all his time to cultivation.
Only an old man like him, whose potential has been basically exhausted, would think about taking the wrong path and fighting others to seek a breakthrough.
However, at this moment, Ning Fengzhi took a step forward with a warm smile on his lips: "How old are you? I wonder if I can call you Brother Qin?"
What? Call me brother, what should I call you in the future? Ning Rongrong immediately wrinkled her face and said nothing.
She felt that she had to find time to discuss this issue with Ning Fengzhi.
As for reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, Qin Xiao immediately responded with a smile: "Brother Ning, you're welcome."
"Hahaha, okay."
Ning Fengzhi laughed. At the same time, a flash of light appeared on his hand, and a dark card appeared: "Meeting is fate. There are one million gold soul coins in this black card. I'll call you brother." , don’t refuse.
Our Qibao Glazed Sect can only handle these local specialties. "
Qin Xiao: '....'
As expected of Ning Fengzhi, who has a lot of money, he spends money generously.
You know, one million gold soul coins is an astronomical sum for most soul masters.
"Brother Ning, you are so outspoken. How can I be so embarrassed..."
Qin Xiao said she was embarrassed, but her body was honest.
With lightning speed, he put away the black card.
"...."
Everyone was speechless. Why did you say you were sorry?
We didn't notice it for a long time.
However, Qin Xiao's next words made Sword Douluo stunned.
"Senior Jian, I just realized something, why don't we discuss it and confirm it?" He looked at Sword Douluo and asked.
God just did it!
After listening to Qin Xiao's words, Sword Douluo couldn't help but complain in his heart.
"Of course, if it's embarrassing for you, forget it."
Seeing Sword Douluo's hesitation, Qin Xiao said again.
After all, he didn't get Ning Fengzhi's money for nothing. The opportunity was given to Sword Douluo, and it was up to him whether he would succeed or not.
"No embarrassment, no embarrassment at all!"
Sword Douluo said quickly: "How about we just go to the dense forest ahead?"
He said, pointing in the direction where Qin Xiao and Zhu Zhuqing had just returned.
Qin Xiao nodded, "No problem."
With that said, he took the lead and walked into the dense forest.
Seeing that Sword Douluo was about to follow, Ning Rongrong thought of Qin Xiao's fear and power, and wanted to warn Sword Douluo to be careful.
"Grandpa Jian, please wait. We will fight Qin Xiao later. You must..."
However, before Ning Rongrong could finish speaking, Sword Douluo interrupted her, "Rongrong, don't worry. I will be merciful when you wait for me, and I will be careful not to hurt Qin Xiao."
Um?
Ning Rongrong was startled, that's not what I meant!
However, before she could speak again, Sword Douluo had already disappeared from her sight.
"Dad, why don't we go and take a look?"
Ning Rongrong asked Ning Fengzhi.
"The aftermath of the battle between the two titled Douluo is very powerful and dangerous. They will be restrained because of our presence, so just wait here. The battle should be over soon."
Ning Fengzhi said softly.
"Okay then." Ning Rongrong pouted her lips, even if she didn't want to, she had no choice but to wait obediently.
....
the other side.
A few miles away from Shrek Academy, Qin Xiao and Sword Douluo stood facing each other.
"Chen Xin, a ninety-sixth level titled Douluo, the Seven Killing Sword of Martial Spirits!"
After Sword Douluo finished speaking, a long sword with a simple shape appeared in his palm. At the same time, he casually held a sword flower in his right hand, making bursts of sword chants.
"Qin Xiao, level ninety-two titled Douluo, Martial Spirit Thunder Emperor!"
Qin Xiao's voice fell, and thunder started.
Arcs of electricity swam around him like thunder snakes, making him look extraordinary.
It looks like a god wandering around the world.
One of the ten evil spirits of the Thunder Emperor, a creature in human form. After transforming into martial spirits, the Thunder Emperor's martial spirits and Qin Xiao could be said to be indistinguishable from each other.
"Thunder Emperor Martial Spirit, why, I have never heard of it?"
After listening to Qin Xiao's words, Sword Douluo thought hard about the records about the Thunder Emperor's martial spirit.
Unfortunately, he didn't get any information.
"Senior, there are so many martial spirits on the mainland, how can you possibly have heard of all of them?"
"Haha, my little friend is right. I am too persistent. Today I want to see how mysterious this Thunder Emperor Spirit is. It can actually create an eighteen-year-old powerful ninety-two-level titled Douluo!"
Sword Douluo laughed and pointed his sword at Qin Xiao from a distance.
At the same time, nine soul rings emerged from his feet one after another, yellow, yellow, purple, black, black, and black.
"Senior, be careful!"
Qin Xiao's voice fell, and he summoned his soul ring not to be outdone.
However, just the first soul ring had already shocked Sword Douluo, and he exclaimed: "The first soul ring, red!"
"How could the first soul ring be red?"
