Douluo: Begin As Bibi Dong’s Righteous Son

Bi Zihan looked at the fleeting eyes, the pattern of the seraph on his arm flickered, as if something was broken in his body, the iron chain that locked the seven emotions in his heart shattered in an instant.

The consciousness that sank into the sword intent also returned to the body, and the tyrannical sword intent emanating from the body disappeared at this moment.

In midair, the pale golden sharp blade also disappeared with the sudden disappearance of the sword intent and gradually dissipated. The seventh kill character struck directly at Bi Zihan, shattering the mask on his face, wiping his cheek and flying over, cutting off a strand of hair.

The sudden change in the attack made everyone stunned. Just now, Bi Zihan had an absolute advantage. How could it be just a blink of an eye, and the battle situation was instantly reversed.

"What's the situation? Why is this kid suddenly strong and weak, and the difference in strength is so big?" Chen Xin looked at the situation in front of him and was a little surprised. The strength of the golden blade just now was obviously stronger than his Seven Killing Technique. , but in the blink of an eye, he inexplicably won.

In the hall, Ning Rongrong's eyes lit up instantly when he saw the face revealed after Bi Zihan's mask was shattered.

"Wow, this big brother... so... so beautiful!" Ning Rongrong's eyes were fixed on Bi Zihan's face without blinking.

"Rongrong, you use the adjective incorrectly, and his identity is the owner of the Drizzle Building, which is the same as mine. You should call him the owner of the building, do you understand?" Ning Fengzhi's brows jumped and he corrected it directly. Corrected the mistake in Ning Rongrong's words.

"Well, I see, I know what to call him!" Ning Rongrong nodded, not paying much attention to what her father was saying.

"Rongrong, tell me, what do you want from him?" Ning Fengzhi nodded with satisfaction, picked up a teacup, and tasted it carefully.

"Hmm... My husband!" Ning Rongrong blinked, his eyes full of little stars.

Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong, listening to Ning Rongrong's words, their brows jumped wildly.

"Cough...cough." Qian Renxue just picked up the teacup and took a sip, when she heard Ning Rongrong's answer, she couldn't help coughing.

"Qinghe, what's wrong with you?" Ning Fengzhi glanced at Qian Renxue and asked aloud.

"Teacher, I'm fine. I was in a hurry to drink just now, and I choked accidentally." Qian Renxue put down the teacup in her hand, and waved her hand gently, indicating that she was fine.

However, his eyes were calmly looking at Ning Rongrong, whose eyes were a little bright.

"Little girl, if you want to rob someone, you should wait ten years. No, you are waiting ten years, and there is no possibility!" Qian Renxue just glanced at it, and then took back her gaze, with a look on her face. As if nothing happened.

"Rongrong, there's nothing wrong with Tong Yanwuji, but you should also pay attention to your words and deeds!" Ning Fengzhi reached out and stroked Ning Rongrong's head lightly. As for what she said, she didn't take it to heart at all. , after all, a six-year-old child.

But thinking about it carefully, it seems that this idea can be tried. In any case, the strength of Drizzle Building can keep pace with the three. And both talent and strength are obvious to all.

As for the arrogant personality, it is only for those who have no strength, and the strength is called self-confidence. And the end of this battle is a bit inexplicable, and there may be some hidden secrets in it.

Bi Zihan's eyes swept around, his eyes blinked, and he used his soul power in his body for a while, and his face immediately turned pale, pretending to be injured.

He took the Sword of the Spirits of Gods back into his body and bowed to Chen Xin, "Senior Chen Xin is indeed well-deserved, this competition is a loser, my body is a little uncomfortable, so I won't bother you any more. "

"Fortunately, I'm just a fluke. It's really rare to be able to understand the level of intent at a young age, but if you concentrate on comprehending a sword intent, maybe you can go further than me, but it's a pity that you realized two Kind of sword intent." Chen Xin also took the Spirit Seven Killing Sword back into his body, with a bit of regret in his words, but he felt a little weird about Bi Zihan's current appearance.

He can be sure that he didn't hurt Bi Zihan just now, but only cut off a strand of his hair. How could he have been seriously injured now.

"Farewell!" After Bi Zihan said a word, he staggered towards the outside of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Chen Xin walked back to the hall in confusion and sat down beside Ning Fengzhi.

"Chen Xin, your shot is a bit heavy. You have used the Seven Killing Technique on a young man. Judging from the way he looks now, he is not seriously injured." Gu Rong looked at Chen Xin, and said with some ridicule.

"His strength fluctuates from strength to strength. When he is strong, his speed, strength, and attack power continue to increase in a straight line. When he is weak, he returns to normal in an instant, which is a bit unbelievable. My strength has not suddenly weakened, it is me, not him, who is defeated." Chen Xin's voice was a little puzzled, how could a person's strength suddenly become strong and weak.

"Victory means victory, defeat means defeat, children only see the process, we adults only see the result. In the situation just now, it was obvious that his sword mark was defeated, so why should we care about the process of his defeat?" Ning Fengzhi He smiled and didn't care how his sword mark was defeated at all.

Listening to their words, Qian Renxue stood up and said to Ning Fengzhi, "Teacher, I suddenly remembered that there are still things in the palace that need to be sorted out, so I'll leave first, so I won't bother you any more."

"Qinghe, why don't you stay in such a hurry to go back?" Ning Fengzhi listened to her words and opened her mouth to hold back.

"No, things in the palace can't be delayed, and things that need to be sorted out can't be delayed. I have time another day, and I will definitely be a guest at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School." Qian Renxue politely declined, and walked outside the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Ning Fengzhi stood up and wanted to send it off, but after sending it out of the hall, he stopped his steps.

After Bi Zihan walked out of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, he cut a wound on his arm with his fingernails. Pale golden blood flowed out from the wound and dripped onto the ground.

After doing all this, Bi Zihan walked into a very hidden wood, sat down in front of an old tree, put his hands behind his head, leaned his body against the old tree, and waited quietly. .

When Qian Renxue walked out of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, she glanced around and did not find Bi Zihan's figure, but found the pale golden blood on the ground.