Douluo's Pesticide Li Bai

The main hall of Qibao Glazed Sect.

Li Man took a brief note of the important people in the sect. At least he would recognize them when they meet again. You have to be able to call others by their names, such as an elder named Xia. When you meet, greeting Elder Xia is always better than the elder. Bar?

This is the world of adults, who are smooth and understand the ways of the world. Although this sect has little relationship with me and will definitely be stronger in the future, people who can be friends with can still be friends with them. As for those who cannot be friends with each other, as long as they are not provoked in the future. Himself, then there is no need to let grass grow on his grave.

As for people who don't like you and want to offend you in the future, there's nothing you can do about it. Grass will grow on your grave.

"I have met various elders. Just call me Xiao Mou. In Uncle Ning's sect, please take good care of me in the future." Li Mou said kindly.

Why are you so kind? This is called vaccination first, in case something happens in the sect in the future. It is said to be polite before fighting. Did Li Man know that he was an outsider in Qibao Glazed Sect. Although he was a direct disciple of Sword Dao Chen Xin, he was still from Wuhun Hall. Holy Son, then it is definitely impossible for him to join the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

The elders narrowed their eyes and held their beards, and said to themselves: 'The second son is worthy of being the holy son of Wuhun Palace. He is mature in dealing with things at a young age and neither arrogant nor impetuous. ’

Then one of the elders said: "The Holy Son is too polite."

Only then did Li Man look at his cheap 'junior brother' and said, "Junior brother is indeed a talented person, handsome and cold-blooded. The teacher was right."

No matter if he is cold or not, he should be polite first and give him a piece of meat. After all, he is his junior brother and must be given face.

Qin Feng glanced at Li Man with cold eyes and said, "Senior brother."

Tsk~ It’s true that like a teacher, like a disciple, but I am an exception, hahaha.

"Grandpa Jian, why is it that Qin Feng is older than Li Hao, and he started first, but he is just a 'junior brother'? What if he is stronger?" said an inappropriate girl's voice.

Ning Rongrong must know why Qin Feng is a junior disciple. After all, the identity of a registered disciple and a direct disciple determines the status. She did it on purpose, and the word "junior disciple" was very serious.

Li Man didn't know that this squeamish girl was causing trouble for him. MD, the laborer came quietly. Not only did he not cause trouble, he was also extremely polite. He only said a few words to her. Are you sick?

It seems that this witch is indeed used to being arrogant. Well, if she lacks the beatings of society, then I will be happy to help this society.

"Rongrong, what nonsense? Is this as simple as you say?"

After hearing what her daughter said, Ning Fengzhi didn't know what her daughter was doing. The eldest lady had her little habit again. Although she usually behaved well in front of her, she was always careful when it came to making obstacles. It was a coincidence that he couldn't accuse her openly, so Ning Fengzhi had no choice but to glare at Ning Rongrong, smooth things over, and say in a pretentious manner.

At this moment, the silver-haired young man looked at Li Hao with stern eyes, then he took a step forward and said to the high platform without hesitation: "Teacher, sect master, I want to challenge senior brother Li Hao, but I don't accept it." .”

With a firm face and cold eyes, he looked at Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin with neither humility nor arrogance.

Li Han was not surprised, it was really not surprising. He could see a fierce fighting spirit in his eyes. Hey~ Young man, you have become the little witch's sword. It's sad~

"Uncle Ning, teacher, it's okay. Junior brother, your adjustment brother has agreed."

Li Hou looked at Sect Leader Ning, and he looked at Li Hou, meaning that this matter should be decided by Li Hou. Li Mo happily accepted the challenge.

"But, junior brother, senior brother has a small lottery, are you interested in it?"

Li Man continued.

"Hmph~ It doesn't matter, just say it." The arrogant young man said.

"If I lose, I'll call you Senior Brother. If you lose, you just need to call me Senior Brother. You won't suffer, right?" Li Man smiled and couldn't help teasing him.

"It's boring, but I agreed." Qin Feng said.

Hum~arrogant young man, prepare to call me Senior Brother!

. . . . . .

Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, martial arts field.

In the vast spirit fighting arena, the two young men were on each side.

One person has black hair and a faint smile. The breeze blows his robes in a chivalrous and carefree manner.

One person has silver hair, an expressionless face, and is cold and gentle. Half of his long hair is tied up with a hair tie, and the silver strands on his face are blowing in the wind.

This young man is indeed good-looking, and Li Hao has to admit that he is almost on a par with himself.

Standing at the edge of the spirit fighting arena were scattered young heroes from the sect or disciples of a certain elder. They all came here after hearing the news because they heard that Sect Leader Ning, Elder Jian, and Elder Gu were all watching the battle.

When the young heroes from all walks of life came to see it, they were even more shocked. The referee turned out to be the patron saint, Elder Jian.

Is this still available?

Are these two going to go against the grain in this game?

One of them, the silver-haired one, was Elder Jian's registered disciple, which they knew, while the other one was unknown to them, but he did look good.

Just relying on the popularity of the two patron saints, in just a short time, there were two circles of young talents in the sect around the edge of time.

Some shouted to Qin Feng to cheer up, and talked about who Li Hao belonged to, and some were confused about the competition that had alarmed even so many big shots.

On the high platform to watch the battle, naturally there are senior members of the sect, such as the sect leader, elders, etc.

Chen Xin was floating in the air of the Soul Fighting Arena, with his hands behind his back, looking at the two people in the arena indifferently. Then he said: "Fighting spirit, please pay attention, the spirit fighting begins." He just suspended in the air to prevent unnecessary accidents.

"Junior brother, please!" Li Man smiled and invited instead of taking action first.

Three soul rings slowly fell from the top of the head to the feet, yellow, purple, and purple.

"Yin~" He opened his hand and held the Green Lotus Sword.

"Level 36 War Soul Master, Martial Soul Qinglian Sword, please give me some advice from my junior brother."

"Three soul rings, soul master! Why is the second soul ring purple?" There was no surprise around the edges of the discussion.

Li Han was used to it. Every time he activated his martial spirit, it was like this. He was as steady as an old dog now, with a calm expression on his face.

'What? Soul Lord! Damn it~ Is he really younger than me? ’ Qin Feng thought fiercely in his heart

Qin Feng was a little shocked, his eyes flashed, I don't believe it! What about Soul Lord? Thanks to the teacher's teachings, I practice hard and pay much more than others. The teacher said that with my strength, I can barely fight beyond the level!

"No one can defeat me! So what if you, Soul Lord! The battle cannot be won with just one more soul ring. Come out~ Crocodile Tooth Sword"

Two soul rings slowly descended from his head, yellow, yellow.

An ancient sword appeared in his hand. The blade was very long. One side of the crocodile-tooth sword blade had a row of comb-like teeth on the other side. A ferocious aura slowly exuded.

"Level 24 Battle Soul Master, Martial Soul Crocodile Tooth Sword." Qin Feng held the sword in one hand and said slowly,

"My crocodile-tooth sword is designed to defeat the sword spirit, so what about your soul master?" A sense of confidence slowly emanated from Qin Feng, his eyes turned cold, and he stared at Li Han fiercely.

"Oh~? Really, junior brother, your sword looks really good. Maybe what you said is true, but senior brother is a mountain you can never overcome!" Li Man smiled faintly, his sword reminded him of Wei Zhuang's sword.

"Come on!" Li Man shouted.

Huh~, Qin Feng rushed up very quickly with his sword. When he was close to Li Hao, he swung his sword in the air and said: "Sword Qi"

A yellow sword energy was extremely fast.

"Oh~? Junior brother, you have learned sword energy. No wonder you are so confident, but this is not enough." Li Han waved his hand casually, and a more solid sword energy quickly met Qin Feng's sword energy.

"touch~"

Light splashed everywhere, but Li Hao's sword energy remained unabated, only a little illusory, and he rushed straight towards Qin Feng.

Qin Feng frowned. He was so strong. His sword energy was almost as strong as the teacher's. No, he couldn't force it.

Qin Feng stepped aside and passed by with his sword energy. He turned around and looked at Li Hao with a solemn expression. Such a strong sword energy.

"Junior brother, use all your tricks, otherwise you will have no chance." Li Man was not serious from the beginning to the end. He wanted to tease this arrogant junior brother, so he said calmly.

Qin Feng didn't say anything. He was like his teacher, a ruthless man who didn't talk much.

The speed of holding the sword in one hand was extremely fast, and he came to Li Hao's side in an instant. The first soul ring under his feet lit up, and he shouted "First Soul Skill", and several big swords fell from the sky next to Li Hao.

'Um? I felt that my speed had slowed down, and the sword shadow fell from the sky with the body as the center. This was a small-scale attack that included range deceleration and attack. ’ Li Man understood his junior brother’s skills instantly.

"Hahahahahaha, interesting, junior brother, your stubborn resistance makes me very poetic." Li Mo ignored the shadow of the sword falling from the sky, and instead said something coquettishly, looking at Qin Fengdao.

Qin Feng is very confident. Even Soul Lord cannot dodge this move. Even if he cannot defeat him, Soul Lord will be injured. Range slowdown + extremely fast attack. Even if he can avoid it, he will definitely be injured. I heard that Li Hao The corners of his mouth trembled as he teased. . .

"Hmph, sword intent!"

With a loud shout, a green lotus slowly condensed on Li Hao's head. This was Li Hao's Green Lotus Sword Intent.

"The sword is me, I am the sword! (from Li Bai's Skin: Mingjian·Yiying)"

Li Hao raised his sword with his right hand and pointed at the sky. He saw countless green lotus petals falling slowly, forming countless sword blades and meeting the sword shadow in the sky.

"Ding~ding~dang~dang~"

There were countless collisions of gold and iron in the air, and the Qinglian Sword Intent blocked this soul skill.

Then the sword blade slowly returned behind Li Mao and transformed into petals again, forming the shape of a green lotus.

"Who can take my sword?"

Li Miao glanced at Qin Feng, and then glanced at the young hero on the edge.