Chapter 212

Ning Feng glanced and said:

"I naturally sat and watched."

Ye Hai smiled and said, "I hope Lord Ning has been sitting."

Ning Fengzhi said faintly, "the Wulin hall is powerful, but others are not soft persimmons. If you want to swallow the Xingluo Empire, it depends on whether the Wulin hall has this mouth."

"Is there any mouth? That's the matter of the Wulin hall. Don't worry about Lord Lao Ning..."

Ye Hai glanced at Ning Feng and suddenly said, "where's Rongrong?"

Ning Fengzhi: "

So this role change, but I almost flashed my old waist to

"Hum, do you know how to see Rongrong?"

Ning Fengzhi's sword Douluo couldn't help humming coldly.

Two months ago, ye Hai came to see Ning Rongrong and didn't follow the normal process. He turned directly into the Qibao Liuli sect from the wall, so neither sword Douluo nor Ning Fengzhi knew.

Ye Hai's eyes passed through Ning Fengzhi, looked at jiandouluo, smiled, stood up and said, "Lord Ning, I'm here to ask Qibao Liuli sect's view on the use of troops in the Wulin hall to the Xingluo empire. There's another important thing."

"What's the matter?" Ning Feng asked in a deep voice.

Ye Hai said faintly, "ask for advice from sword Douluo."

Ning Feng burst out a cold light in his eyes. He looked at Ye Hai and said, "you want to ask for advice from sword Douluo on behalf of Wuhun hall?"

Going to the door for advice is different from the ordinary competition. The competition is from point to point. They all fight with each other in a friendly attitude, but going to the door for advice means smashing the field and kicking the hall. If someone says going to the door for advice, he will never have goodwill.

Ye Hai looked at Ning Fengzhi quietly and said calmly, "that's right."

As Ning Rongrong's father, Ning Fengzhi's relationship with Ye Hai is neither good nor bad. He subdues the Qibao Liuli sect with strength. With his friendship with Ning Fengzhi, ye Hai will not be unable to fight. Of course, if Ning Rongrong is the patriarch of the Qibao Liuli sect, the result will be different.

"Ye boy, you are too arrogant!"

Sword Douluo stood up, took a step forward and stood face to face with Ye Hai.

"Uncle Jian!" Ning Feng raised his right hand and stopped the sword Douluo from shooting. He looked at Ye Hai and said, "I'll ask again for the last time. Do you really want to ask the sword Douluo for advice?"

Ning Fengzhi believes that since Ye Hai said to ask for advice from jiandouluo, he must feel that he has matching strength. What he can't believe is that ye Hai came to Qibao Liuli sect to play on behalf of Wuhun Hall

He thought that with the relationship between Ye Hai and Ning Rongrong, ye Hai would never attack the Qibao Liuli sect, but he didn't expect that once Ye Hai entered the Wuhun hall, he had no mercy on the Qibao Liuli sect

Ning Fengzhi just heard Ye Hai say that he couldn't believe his ears when he asked jiandouluo for advice. But after thinking about it carefully, he understood that he was not as important in Ye Hai's heart as he thought

At the same time, he also sighed in his heart that ye Hai clearly divides emotion and reason. He is not emotional. If ye Hai does not die, he will achieve unlimited achievements in the future!

Ye Hai arched his hand, looked firmly and said, "sword Douluo, please!"

Ye Hai admits that he is a good man, but he is not a bad man. He will be good to Tang Sanhao, who has played since childhood, to the small dance stuck to him all day, to Ning Rongrong, who has lived together for more than two years, and to Oscar, who makes sausage for him every day. However, he can't think of a reason to be good to Ning Fengzhi.

Even if Ning Fengzhi is Ning Rongrong's father, ye Hai has no obligation to please Ning Fengzhi.

Ning Fengzhi was stunned, sighed and said to jiandouluo, "Uncle Jian, please."

Sword Douluo sneered, looked at Ye Hai and said, "six years ago, I couldn't beat you up. Now it's not too late."

"Hehe, the sword duel is not old. It's just a skill. I don't know if it's as big as your tone." Ye Hai smiled. In terms of garbage words, he didn't think he would lose.

"Hum!" Sword Douluo snorted coldly and came to the open area outside the hall.

Ye Hai and jiandouluo stood 30 meters apart and looked at each other.

The distance of 30 meters can be attacked in the blink of an eye in the battle of Title Douluo level, which is a relatively reasonable safety distance.

"Boy, do it. Don't blame me for not reminding you. This time, I will use all my strength."

Sword Douluo said coldly.

Ye Hai's whole body is covered with gold armor bit by bit. The whole person becomes golden in the sun. He holds the gold hammer in his hand and says with a loud smile: "ha ha... Sword duel, let you feel what is called the back wave of the Yangtze River pushes the front wave, and the front wave beats on the beach!"

After that, he jumped high and hit the sword Douluo thirty meters away!

Ning Fengzhi, Gu Douluo and Ju GUI stood on the steps of the hall and watched the battle not far away.

At this time, Ju Douluo frowned and asked ghost Douluo, "old ghost, do you know where the Yangtze River is?"

Ghost Douluo pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "I don't know... But listen to Ye Hai's meaning, the people there seem to have great strength and play very freely..."

Ning Fengzhi heard the whispers of Ju ghost and Douluo, and the corners of his mouth drew slightly.

Originally, the two Ju ghost Douluo were very serious people. Unexpectedly, ye Hai entered the Wu soul hall. Even the Ju ghost Douluo protecting the Pope has become like this. God knows how many people in the Wu soul hall have been "assimilated" by Ye Hai

"Ye boy's strength is a little scary, and Chen Xin is a little bad..."

Gu Douluo's dignified voice sounded, pulling Ning Fengzhi's thoughts back.

Ning Fengzhi's eyes looked at the battle not far away. When he saw the battle between Ye Hai and jiandouluo, his pupils suddenly narrowed.

Ye Hai is holding a golden hammer, which is as majestic as a mountain. He hits the seven kill sword of jiandouluo one by one. However, under the impact of Ye Hai, jiandouluo retreats step by step, stepping out a deep footprint every step!

How is that possible?

Ning Feng's mind flashed this idea. Ye Hai's fierce and domineering attack could not even resist the sword duel, which was difficult for him to accept for a moment.

Six years ago, sword Douluo only used 20% of his strength to draw with Ye Hai. Only six years later, ye Hai was able to beat a super Douluo with soul power of level 96?

What evil is this?

In the history of Douluo continent, there has never been a person with such abnormal talent!

Under the age of 20, have the fighting power of super Douluo?

This horse is like a dream!

Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but burst out a rude remark in his heart.

Ye Hai smashed more than ten hammers in a row. Sword Douluo saw an opportunity. He forced Ye Hai back with a sword and stepped back.

Ye Hai's attack just now was like a storm. It was both domineering and violent, and continuous, so that the sword Douluo couldn't fight back. At the moment, after forcing Ye Hai back, his right hand trembled slightly.

Ye Hai's strength is too fierce. Every blow has great strength. It's like being hit by a hill, which makes him numb, and even feels like he can't hold the sword.

Ye Hai clubbed the golden hammer on the ground, smiled at the sword Douluo and said, "sword Douluo, if you can't speak with your physical strength, I won't bully the elderly."

Sword Douluo sneered and said, "boy, you're proud now. When you cry!"

After saying that, the sword Douluo set up the seven kill sword, and a spirit of awe swept around, as if the air had been coagulated a little.

Ye Hai remained unmoved, and the golden hammer was still pestling on the ground.

The third and fourth soul rings on sword Douluo's body lit up at the same time. The seven kill sword cut a huge sword gang. The whole seven kill sword body seemed to swell a circle. Not only did the sword Gang attack Ye Hai, but the seven kill sword behind the sword Gang also cut over!

Ye Hai's eyes were frozen. He lifted the golden hammer, raised it high, and hit the sword gang with a hammer!

Boom!

The violent explosion came. The strong wind swept through, and the sword Gang scattered and fragmented. It shot the surrounding trees and the ground. Ye Hai had gold armor and was not hurt.

The sword Gang shooting at the sword Douluo seemed to be under some traction, and gathered on the sword one after another. A layer of transparent sword body was added to the outer layer of the seven kill sword and cut to Ye Hai!

Ye Hai was just when the old force had gone and Xinli was not born. However, ye Hai did not panic at all. The silver light in his left hand flashed, and a very sci-fi silver "pocket watch" appeared. At the same time, the first black ten thousand year Soul Ring on it was bright!

The cutting speed of seven kill sword suddenly slowed down, ye Hai's legs retreated quickly, and the distance between the body of seven kill sword and ye Hai gradually widened.

He retreated more than ten steps in a row. At the foot of Ye Hai, he swung the golden hammer with his right hand, raised it high, and smashed a hammer fiercely at the seven kill sword!

Sword Douluo still remembers Ye Hai's great power. At the moment, he doesn't want to compete with Ye Hai. He puts away the seven kill sword and cuts it horizontally to Ye Hai's waist.

The two began close combat. The sword fighting skill was exquisite. They picked, stabbed, cut and cut easily. They didn't touch Ye Hai's golden hammer, but the attack didn't lose the wind.

Ye Hai is not bad either. The golden hammer was played out by Ye Hai, either knocked or blocked, or swung or smashed. One broke the skill with strength, and the other overcame the hardness with softness. They fought fiercely in a small open space.

Seeing that ye Hai could not lose under the sword Douluo who took out all his strength, Gu Douluo was silent. Ning Feng looked at it for a long time. Finally, he sighed and said: "if you give him another ten years, I'm afraid there will be no enemy in the world..."

Gudouluo said, "it's time to put Rongrong's marriage on the agenda. I don't think it's irresponsible to cook cooked rice with Ye boy's character."

"... uncle Gu, it's not good..."

Although Ning Fengzhi was also moved, he still felt that the happiness of his daughter was the most important.

Gudouluo smiled and said with deep meaning:

"Charming, you don't know your daughter at all... Don't mention marrying ye Xiaozi, who can turn him to Qibao Liuli sect. Even if you can't, Rongrong will be very happy..."