Chapter 87 The Beginning

Lu Yuan held the Death Star Scythe, and the power of shadow poured out from his hands, turning into a fierce attack, attacking the white-haired old man in front of him.

The old man opposite him just smiled casually and stood casually, his loose white clothes fluttering in the wind.

Pieces of fallen leaves swept across the beautiful back garden of the palace, making the ground rustle.

In this late autumn, the fallen leaves and Sword Douluo's figure merged into one.

Then the sharp sword intent attached to the fallen leaves and hit Lu Yuan's Death Star Scythe.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang", the sound of intensive collision of sharp weapons sounded in the open space.

Lu Yuan's body wrapped in shadow suddenly stagnated, but the next moment he held up the Death Star Magic Scythe in his hand, and the blue magic scythe turned into a shield to protect him in all directions, and all the fallen leaves flew out!

In an instant, thousands of leaves fell to the ground and returned to their roots, but with a burst of dust and grass everywhere!

Taking advantage of this moment, Lu Yuan held the blue magic sickle in his hands and rushed straight towards Sword Douluo!

"Okay!" Sword Douluo's eyes lit up, but the next moment, the index finger and middle finger of his right hand came together, and a bit of cold light condensed on the fingertips of his physical body!

The magic sickle is like a shadow! The sword comes out like a dragon!

The next moment, the two collided, but the power between the sword and the sickle reversed silently, and the two sides brushed past each other.

But in the meantime, Lu Yuan actually lost his balance. Sword Douluo instantly supported Lu Yuan who was about to fall, and then smiled and said softly, "Xiao Yuan has made great progress in the past few days!"

"It's still not as good as Grandpa Jian." Lu Yuan said with a bitter smile.

This was the "training" between him and Sword Douluo in the past few days. During this process, neither party could use soul power or soul skills, but Sword Douluo gave in even more - he didn't even use his martial soul, but Allow Lu Yuan to use martial arts.

The competition between the two was purely based on skills. Lu Yuan's ability to use martial arts was his advantage. Even so, Lu Yuan did not feel that he could have the upper hand.

After these few days of training, this is really the case.

Sword Douluo has been obsessed with swordsmanship all his life. After leaving his soul power and soul skills, his own swordsmanship is unmatched by ordinary people. Even in the original plot, he was the only person in the world of Douluo who could condense the "sword intention".

In a low-fantasy world like Douluo Continent, where cultivation is more important than enlightenment, it is quite rare for Sword Douluo to be able to condense the unique "Seven Kills Sword Intent".

With his "sword intent" and "sword skills", Sword Douluo was quite comfortable in his "training" of Lu Yuan.

"Haha, your progress has been quite rapid." Sword Douluo said with eyes full of satisfaction.

In fact, before this, Lu Yuan's skills had been honed while dealing with the underground gangs in Heiyan Bay. Coupled with his experience in clearing various fighting games in his previous life, his fighting skills were actually no worse than Tang San's.

But facing Sword Douluo, a master of swordsmanship, he would definitely be inferior.

But under Sword Douluo's "guidance" in the past two days, his fighting skills have improved again.

"Today you learned from yesterday's training how to observe the environment and use environmental conditions to fight." Sword Douluo said with a satisfied smile, "Then what did you learn from today's training?"

"Release your strength, and use the shock force to make the enemy lose their strength and lose their balance when the soldiers are in close combat." Lu Yuan thought for a while and then said.

"That's right! Children can be taught!" Sword Douluo laughed and said while stroking his beard.

He is now more and more satisfied with Lu Yuan. Not only is his martial spirit powerful and his cultivation fast, he is also quite smart in fighting. In just a few days, he has quickly learned and used the skills he has shown again and again. .

At this moment, Ning Rongrong and Ning Fengzhi, who were watching the battle from a distance, also ran up.

"I always see Grandpa Jian smiling so happily recently...Grandpa Jian, do you also like Xiao Yuan very much?" Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes and asked Sword Douluo, who was smiling happily.

"Of course I do. Xiao Yuan is so smart, so Grandpa Jian naturally likes Xiao Yuan very much." Sword Douluo nodded while stroking his beard.

Ning Fengzhi also witnessed with his own eyes Lu Yuan's rapid progress in the past few days under Sword Douluo's training.

Even if he is not a battle soul master, he is not as straightforward as Sword Douluo to know how terrifying Lu Yuan's progress is.

"It's hard to imagine how powerful Xiaoyuan will be when he grows up with such a talent!" Ning Fengzhi suddenly thought fervently in his heart.

In his heart, Lu Yuan would be the next Sword Douluo, even a powerful Titled Douluo who would surpass Sword Douluo.

Originally, Ning Rongrong's ninth level of innate soul power was regarded as the destined successor to make the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect even greater.

In the original plot, Ning Fengzhi was still a little shaken as to whether Ning Rongrong, a girl, should be allowed to become the future master of the Qibao Glazed Sect.

Later, after taking the fairy grass, Ning Rongrong's martial soul evolved into the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, which made Ning Fengzhi completely determined and determined Ning Rongrong's identity.

But now Lu Yuan appeared, such a wild and talented soul master with innate soul power. He was also a man, and it was a great fate that he was rescued by Ning Rongrong.

Sword Douluo praised him highly, and he and his daughter Ning Rongrong had feelings for each other...

This made Ning Fengzhi even more determined to make his daughter the successor of the Qibao Glazed Sect.

Not to mention anything else, using a daughter who was originally intended to be the future heir of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, to abduct a talented soul master who would be comparable to Sword Douluo in the future...

value!

"Grandpa Jian has been occupying Xiao Yuan these days, so Xiao Yuan has no time to play with Rongrong. He is unhappy." Ning Rongrong pouted again at this time.

After experiencing the last incident, Sword Douluo and Ning Fengzhi found out about it afterwards, but they did not blame Lu Yuan. On the contrary, Ning Fengzhi scolded Ning Rongrong.

However, when Ning Rongrong was scolded by Ning Fengzhi, she unexpectedly did not talk back.

She realized her mistake. The scene when Lu Yuan protected her from fatal injuries behind her back was still vivid in her mind. She was not really a pure-hearted person.

In the original plot, Oscar blocked her in order to save her, which allowed her to reflect on her mistakes and allowed Oscar's figure to enter her young heart.

The current scene of Lu Yuan blocking a fatal blow in order to save her will become an image that will linger in Ning Rongrong's heart from now on.

After that, Ning Rongrong became even more attached to Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan said he had no choice but to let Ning Rongrong follow.

"Okay, okay, this is Grandpa Jian's fault." Sword Douluo said with a smile.

"Moreover! Dad, didn't you say that we can return to Tiandou City soon?!" Ning Rongrong said angrily again.

"Just in these few days." Ning Fengzhi smiled and then said, "In a few days, I decide to resign as the king and allow us to go home."

In fact, King Balak Kundera had long wanted them to go back, but Ning Fengzhi insisted on staying here.