Chapter 179: 4 Title Douluo, Chen Xin accept disciple

　　 This is a black figure, which looks very vague, like a faint shadow.
　　 There is no doubt that it is another Title Douluo, whose strength is not lower than that of the white-clothed man.
Tang Bufan stared at the two titled Douluos with solemn eyes, and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth. Since his rebirth, not counted as the experience of the City of Slaughter, this seemed to be the first time he was injured by someone, and he couldn't help laughing out loud. .
　　 "Today was really an eye-opener for Tang. First there was a Contra sneak attack, and then a titled Douluo shot. It was a blessing for three lives!"
　　 The masked man in white couldn't help being annoyed at the shadow: "Old ghost, why are you interfering? This is my business and this young man!"
　　 "You have dragged the time for too long, quickly deal with the target, we can go back to drink! Otherwise, everyone will know our identity!" The black figure snorted coldly.
　　 Behind, Tang San's eyes were desperate. If it were a titled Douluo, with this clan brother's shocking power, there might be a turning point, but two titled Douluo would have no more suspense in the end.
　　 The white-clothed man was taken aback, "Okay, go and kill Tang San, this kid will leave it to me!"
　　 Tang Bufan frowned, what should I do? Even if he tried his best, he could only stop one Title Douluo, how could he stop another Title Douluo?
　　 At this moment, Tang Bufan's eyes condensed, looking in a certain direction in the distance.
　　 At the same time, the face of the white-clothed masked man and the black figure changed at the same time, and their gazes also looked in the direction Tang Bufan stared.
　　 There was a figure stepping in the air, and it could be seen that it only approached the battlefield step by step with its mighty soul power, instead of flying in the air.
　　 That was an old man, but he had black hair and a pair of turquoise eyes that were really strange, and it was probably related to Wuhun.
　　 After a while, the other party came to Tang Bufan not far away, blocked the black figure, and then lightly nodded at Tang Bufan, only then sneered forward.
　　 "Chrysanthemum Pass, Ghosts, are you no one at Shrek Academy? Tang San is my brother."
　　 Titled Douluo in white and the black figure snorted coldly: "Old Poison, when did you become a running dog of Shrek Academy, you actually worked for them!"
　　 "Your whole family are running dogs, and the old man is the elder Keqing of Shrek Academy. Isn't that possible?" The black-haired old man called the old poison seemed to be stabbed in the pain, and he was so angry that he shouted.
　　 The enormous pressure generated by the confrontation between the three Title Douluo and Tang Bufan caused everyone around him to completely stop fighting.
The black figure carefully looked at Tang Bufan and Old Poison. After a while, he shook his head gently, "Dugu Bo, even if you are added, you are not our opponent. The kid over there is only relying on the assistance of the Qibao Glazed Tile Tower to force the chrysanthemum Guan contends, if you continue to fight, you will undoubtedly die, and you are also not my opponent!"
　　 Tang Bufan's expression remained unchanged, and he was ready to fight.
　　 At this moment, a tall and straight figure moved sideways and came between Tang Bufan and Dugu Bo.
　　 "Yueguan, you are really going back more and more alive! You bullied the kids!"
　　 is still spotlessly white, but this time the silver hair on his head is very neatly combed. He holds a three-foot long sword full of pure silver in his hand.
　　 Yes, this person Tang Bufan knew, he was the sword Douluo Chenxin of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect.
　　 However, Jian Douluo gave him completely different feelings before and after.
　　 For the first time, Jian Douluo felt like an old man next door.
　　 This time it really showed the strongest attacking Douluo style. His eyes were indifferent, all his attention was on the silver long sword in his hand, as if he didn't care about everything around him. But standing there calmly has a general trend of "invincibility".
　　 Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo showed solemn expressions for the first time. They were not novices like Tang Bufan who didn't understand Chenxin.
　　Many people in the world call Jian Douluo the heart of swordsmanship, because he has poured his body and soul into the Seven Kill Sword Martial Spirit in his hand, and his attack power is so strong that few people in the world can match him, and he is very restrained against his two martial spirits. The most important thing is that the appearance of Sword Douluo must have accidentally caused another person to be nearby. That person is Ning Fengzhi, Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
　　With his support, Sword Douluo's attack will become even more terrifying, even if one picks two, there is no pressure.
　　 However, Ju Douluo did not intend to give up, there was still a fluke in his heart.
　　 "Chenxin, are you sure you want to fight us?"
　　 Chenxin did not speak, but another voice came slowly from a distant mountain bag.
　　 "The three gates are in the same spirit, you don't know Yueguan?"
　　 Yueguan's face was gloomy, and the last trace of luck also disappeared, his gaze shifted to Tang Bufan's body, and he hummed softly.
　　 "Tang San, we can let it go, but this kid dares to be nosy! We must take him away!"
　　 Tang Bufan glanced at Ju Douluo disdainfully. If he wanted to escape, not to mention that no one could stop him, at least the two of them couldn't do it.
　　 At this moment, an indifferent voice rang in Yueguan and Ghost’s ears, "He is my disciple, none of you can take him away!"
　　 It is not someone else who speaks, it is Jian Douluo Chenxin.
　　 Ju Douluo's face suddenly became extremely shocked, and he questioned, "How could he be your disciple? I have never heard of when Chenxin accepted your disciple!"
　　 Surprised, not only Ju Douluo was alone, but even Tang Bufan felt baffled.
　　 Except for him, Ning Fengzhi was also a little surprised.
　　 Next to him stood an elegant young man, it was Prince Xue Qinghe. He couldn't help asking in a low voice at this moment: "Teacher, is this Tang Bufan really a disciple of Sword Douluo?"
"Qinghe, what do you think of this person from Tang Bufan?" Ning Fengzhi did not answer, but instead asked ~EbookFREE.me~ Xue Qinghe stared deeply at the figure in front of him, and said in a strange tone: "Six. The Ring Soul Emperor, a twin martial soul, is less than twenty-five years old, and combined with the strength he has shown just now, he can be called shocking the ancient and the modern. If he does not die halfway, he will definitely be able to change the pattern of the entire continent in the future ."
　　 Ning Fengzhi looked excited, and didn't notice the strangeness of Xue Qinghe.
　　 In the battlefield, the corners of Chen Xin's mouth raised a curve, "Why, when will I accept the apprentice and notify you that the month is not successful?"
　　 In fact, Yueguan had already made a decision long before Ning Fengzhi appeared.
　　 "We recognized it today, but the mountain doesn't turn around, you guys better pray not to fall into our hands! Ghosts, let's go!"
　　 After speaking, the two of them quickly disappeared, and even the people in black quickly disappeared.
　　 At the same time, Poison Douluo also retreated violently, leaving only Tang Bufan and Jian Douluo.
　　 At this moment, Jian Douluo's eyes burned and said, "We meet again, little guy, I didn't expect you to be a twin spirit, and the second spirit is still a sword. It's fate!"
　　Tang Bufan thanked: "Thank you for your old shots just now, otherwise I might have to explain it here today!"
Sword Douluo shook his head, glanced in a certain direction in the distance, and hummed softly, "Even if I don't make a move, there will be others who make it! I mean, I think your kid is abnormally calm, but he doesn't seem to worry at all. ."
　　 Tang Bufan smiled softly without comment.
　　 Sword Douluo glanced around, took a deep breath, and suddenly said, "Xiao Fan, would you like to worship me as a teacher and become my only disciple!"