Douluo mainland sword master sky

Seeing Kato Taka's arrogant look and wanting to be beaten, Li Bai couldn't bear it any longer.

As soon as he stepped forward, Kato Taka was already frightened and hid behind Kato Tiger.

Kato Tiger growled, "Martial spirit sickle, possessed."

A ten-year-old white soul ring had been covering his body, and a sickle appeared in his hand. The aura emanating from his body was obviously countless times stronger than that of ordinary people.

As a low-level weapon, the sickle is barely usable.

However, Li Bai has been practicing swordsmanship since he was a child, and his physical toughness and shooting speed are by no means comparable to ordinary people.

The right hand turned into a fist and struck out. I thought it was more than enough to deal with a small soul master.

However, Li Bai miscalculated. His punch couldn't even break through the opponent's protective aura, just like hitting a hard shield.

Just as he regained consciousness, a big fist had already knocked him several feet away and hit the ground heavily.

At this moment, Li Bai realized that this might be the difference between soul masters and ordinary people.

"You brat, you're just an ordinary person who dares to fight against a soul master. If the empire hadn't banned soul masters from bullying civilians, I would have beaten you to death. But I just happened to call two people who are not soul masters. They always teach you a lesson. There should be no problem." Kato Tiger's plump face showed a hint of evil.

He raised his head slightly, and saw that two big men behind him had already surrounded Li Bai, punching and kicking him.

The beating caused all of Li Bai's muscles and bones to become dislocated.

"Pooh"

Kato Tiger spat on Li Bai and said arrogantly, "You brat, you can never afford to offend the world of soul masters. The gap between you and us will become wider and wider. Now you are no match for me. It’s even less likely to happen in the future. Remember to call me grandpa when you see us two brothers in the future, otherwise don’t blame me for being rude to you.”

Then he walked out of the Li family's yard with a few domestic slaves.

"Bah, a bastard is a bastard, I just said, what can you do to me?" Kato Taka turned around and cursed before leaving.

A murderous aura arose in Li Bai's heart, thinking that I, Li Bai, could write poems at the age of three, start practicing swordsmanship at the age of nine, dominate the Tang Dynasty, and have the highest ranking of poems in ancient and modern times. How could I be so humiliated?

He stood up suddenly and strode into the house.

He took out a crude iron sword that had not been sharpened from under the bed and ran out of the Li family yard angrily.

He shouted, "You guys, stop right there. I, Li Bai, will give you two choices today, either kowtow and apologize, or have your head thrown to the ground."

The two Kato brothers looked at each other with some confusion on their faces. Was this kid just beaten stupid?

His face showed full of arrogance, and then he laughed loudly, not taking Li Bai seriously at all, "Don't think that you can be powerful just by holding an iron bar. I am a soul master."

Li Bai frowned slightly, slashed out the iron sword in his hand, and murmured, "The first move of Qinglian Sword Technique, Qinglian appears."

Even though there is no soul power, there is a faint wave of true energy covering the iron bars.

Li Bai had also tested it before. When the green lotus appears in this style, the power of the sword can chop a tree as thick as a bowl into two pieces.

Kato Tiger also miscalculated. If he activated his martial soul, using the soul master's first skill might be able to block Li Bai's Green Lotus.

But for now

"bang"

The power of the sword instantly broke through Kato Tiger's body-protecting aura, and a human head rolled down, with blood splattering three feet.

Seeing this scene, Li Bai, who was originally full of anger, suddenly panicked.

Although Douluo Continent believes in the principle of respecting the strong, for ordinary people, the criminal law is also very severe, the first of which is: The murderer must pay for his life.

Seeing that Kato Taka and others were still stunned, Li Bai quickly put away his iron sword, grabbed Li Mingyue's little hand, and ran quickly outside the town.

The world is so big that there is nowhere to go. As long as you escape Notting City, you will be fine.

If he stays, he will definitely be punished by criminal law. Kato Tiger's father is the mayor of Holy Soul Town, and it is very likely that even Mingyue will be harmed by then.

Li Bai had lived for nearly thirty years in his previous life, and his brain was naturally more useful than ordinary people. He knew that if he ran for his life at this time, he would definitely be chased back by the imperial cavalry, so he simply took a small road back and hid in the wooden house at home. The most dangerous place is the safest place.

The dilapidated wooden house had been turned over a long time ago, and the surroundings were quite chaotic. Only then did the stone hanging in my heart fall. Since people from the empire had already been here, they probably wouldn't come again for the time being.

It wasn't until late at night that Li Bai prepared some dry food and then walked away with his sister.

Passing by the entrance of Holy Soul Town, I raised my head and looked up at the bronze giant statue of Titled Douluo, which was dozens of feet tall. Under the illumination of the moonlight, I saw its face was delicate and its eyes were deep, as if it were alive.

In his left hand is the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit, and in his right hand is a hammer.

I heard that this Titled Douluo who walked out from here hundreds of years ago has twin martial souls, that is, a person has two martial souls in his body. This is only a one in a billion chance on the mainland.

There was a wry smile on Li Bai's lips, pitiful that he didn't even have a martial soul.

The two brothers still bowed deeply to the titled Douluo three times.

"Brother, where are we going? Mingyue is a little scared."

Li Bai gently touched Mingyue's head and held her little hand tightly with his right hand. "The world is so big that we can't go anywhere. My brother just killed someone. The empire will definitely not forgive us, so we must leave here." .

Mingyue looked back at the Holy Soul Town, which had begun to take shape, and nodded slightly with some reluctance.

The two of them walked quickly. When they were tired, they would rest for a while, eat some solid food, and find a place to rest when there were many people during the day.

Until the third day, the two of them kept walking south. They had traveled hundreds of miles and were far away from Holy Soul Town. No one should be chasing them anymore.

"Da da da"

At this time, the sound of horse hooves suddenly came from the distance, and Li Bai felt a little panicked. Could it be the armored cavalry of the empire?

More than a dozen wildebeests galloped over, like a gust of wind.

The so-called dragon horned horse is not a dragon, but a low-level soul beast with horns on its head and scales all over its body. It is also considered the standard equipment of the empire's armored cavalry. Above the armored cavalry, there are also high-level cavalry, the royal family's golden cavalry. , and the high-ranking dragoons.

Even the wildebeest is already very fast and can travel three thousand miles a day.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten cavalrymen had already surrounded Li Bai's brother and sister.

The iron gun in his hand was pointed directly at Li Bai, "The empire has an order that those who kill must pay with their lives. Why don't you come back with us quickly to accept the punishment?"

Li Bai's face was cold. The eleven armored cavalry in front of him were all covered in iron armor. The iron sword in his hand that had not yet been sharpened might not even be able to break through the opponent's armor, and there was no way to kill the opponent.

But he was unwilling to do so. In his previous life, before he was thirty, he offended Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty and was killed by the Sword Master of the Tang Dynasty with a single sword.

Am I going to die here at the age of twelve in this life? .

I can not be reconciled!

I can not be reconciled!