Douluo's dragon gun against the world

Chapter 290 Seven Kills in Dragon Gun Battle

After talking for a period of time, Ning Fengzhi discovered that the relationship between Emperor Xue Ye and himself had quietly changed, and they were no longer as close as before.

Even he could obviously feel a little alienation and defense in Emperor Xue Ye's words.

Going up at about ten o'clock, Jun Xuehan, who was dressed in white and had her silver hair combed neatly behind her head, walked slowly into the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.And Ziji was half a step behind, following behind Jun Xuehan, appearing in everyone's sight together.

Ning Fengzhi, Gu Rong, Chen Xin, Emperor Xue Ye, Xue Qinghe and others looked at Zi Ji, who had long purple-black hair hanging behind her, a slender figure and a coquettish face.

"Uncle Gu, can you tell how strong that woman is following Jun Xuehan?" Ning Fengzhi lowered his voice and asked Gu Rong.

"There are no fluctuations in soul power, there are only two possibilities, either her strength is higher than mine, or she is an ordinary person without soul power." Gu Rong shook his head slightly, with a little dignity in his voice.

With Gu Rong's level 95 Title Douluo's strength, he could vaguely feel the fluctuations of his soul power from Jun Xuehan's body.But from Zi Ji's body, Gu Rong couldn't feel any fluctuations in soul power.

"It's almost impossible for Jun Xuehan to bring an ordinary person to our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, so the strength of Fengxue Pavilion is really unpredictable." Ning Fengzhi muttered to himself, but deep in his eyes, there was Quietly, a look of fear flashed across.

"This woman is really beautiful. No one in my harem, the Sixth Court of Sangong, the 72nd concubine can compare to her." Emperor Xue Ye looked at Zi Ji, and couldn't help but nodded slightly, thinking secretly in his heart.

But thinking about it, Emperor Xue Ye was not stupid, the person Jun Xuehan brought could never be an ordinary person, it was very likely to be a high-level person in Fengxue Pavilion, or someone with a title.

"Why have I never seen this person before?" Xue Qinghe blinked his eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a little doubt in his heart, but on the surface, he remained calm.

Jun Xuehan glanced at Ning Fengxue, walked straight towards the divided area, and said in a low voice while walking: "Zi Ji, the second person on the right is the person you need to protect. But you have to remember Stay, just call him His Royal Highness the Prince."

Hearing this, Ziji looked in the direction Jun Xuehan said, and happened to see Xue Qinghe with a gentle smile on her face.

There was astonishment and astonishment in Ziji's eyes, and even more doubt and incomprehension in her heart. This is obviously a man, but before coming, didn't the young master say to protect the young lady?

Although surprised, Zi Ji didn't ask any more questions, but walked straight towards Xue Qinghe's direction. When she came in front of Xue Qinghe, she gave a slight salute, and then stood beside Xue Qinghe.

And Jun Xuehan went straight to Chen Xin, staring quietly at Chen Xin in front of him.Chen Xin also stood up slowly at this time, her eyes that were like sharp swords, and Jun Xuehan's eyes that were as calm as water, looked at each other.

The four eyes met, and the invisible momentum was released from the bodies of the two, colliding with each other, and then offset, and the invisible smoke spread around.

Under the collision of imposing manners, Chen Xin took the lead in releasing his martial spirit: Seven Killing Sword, and two yellow, two purple, five black, nine spirit rings appeared under his feet.

And in Jun Xuehan's hands, a martial soul appeared: Silver Dragon Spear, two purple, three black, two red, seven soul rings flashed under his feet.

The two powerful auras were released almost at the same time, and the bodies of Jun Xuehan and Chen Xin even moved at the same time.

The sharp sword light, the cold spear light, the blossoming spear flowers and bursts of sword light, danced and clashed in mid-air, collided together, and the fine iron sang, and the tinkling sound produced was constantly ringing.

The silver dragon gun in Jun Xuehan's hand flashed a cold light while waving it, counting the shadows of the gun, they all pressed towards Chen Xin, and the Seven Killing Sword in Chen Xin's hand, while resisting, the incomparably sharp cold light, Also kept cutting towards Jun Xuehan.

Suddenly, it was a tie, no one could gain the upper hand, and likewise, no one could gain the upper hand.

"What a fierce attack. It seems that Jun Xuehan's improvement during this period of time is very huge." Soul power appeared in Chen Xin's hand, and the soul power poured into the Seven Killing Sword, and launched an attack on Jun Xuehan with all his strength.

And the silver dragon gun in Jun Xuehan's hand was not weak at all, and its tyrannical attack power was even three points stronger than Chen Xin's.

"How come Xuehan's soul ring is two purples, three blacks, and two reds. Could it be that Xuehan has another adventure?" Xue Qinghe blinked, thinking secretly in his heart.

"Sect Master Ning, look at the strength of Pavilion Master Jun, it should not be underestimated, he is actually able to fight with Sword Douluo, and it is indistinguishable." Emperor Xue Ye looked at the situation in front of him and said softly.

"Indeed, Jun Xuehan is the leader of the younger generation, the young generation's arrogance, and even Uncle Jian often calls him the existence of the younger generation who can be called the king." Ning Fengzhi smiled gently, not stingy at all for his love. Jun Xuehan's admiration.

"Sect Master Ning, according to the result of this competition, is your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School the winner, or their Wind Snow Pavilion can win this competition?" Emperor Xue Ye asked.

"Your Majesty, you're joking. I've already said it just now. It doesn't matter who wins our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School or the Fengxue Pavilion." Ning Fengzhi said indifferently, with a gentle look on his face.

But in Ning Fengzhi's heart, there was a bad feeling that kept spreading.

"Teacher, I think Sword Douluo Mianxia might lose. I remember that Sword Douluo Mianxia said at the time that a 10-year spirit ring is stronger than several ten thousand-year spirit rings put together. But now, Pavilion Master Jun has two 10-year spirit rings on his body, but Sword Douluo has none." Xue Qinghe looked at Ning Fengzhi, and asked thoughtfully.

"Although it is true to say so, Jun Xueqing's soul ring configuration is higher than that of Uncle Jian, but the soul power of the two is also more than [-] levels different. Especially after reaching the Title Douluo, the soul power Every improvement, the spirit ring can be regarded as a leap, so it is completely wrong to use the spirit ring alone to judge their victory or defeat. It can only be said that the configuration of Jun Xuehan's spirit ring, It's just closing the gap in soul power between them." Ning Fengzhi explained carefully, and his gentle words gave off a feeling of spring breeze in the evening.

But in Ning Fengzhi's mind, he had no idea whether Chen Xin could win the competition, and even in Chen Xin's own heart, he didn't have much confidence.

(End of this chapter)