"Don't be nervous. I have no intention of harming her."
Chu Bei glanced at Ning Fengzhi, Chen Xin, and Gu Rong with a faint smile.
"Please speak frankly." Ning Fengzhi and the other two relaxed.
"I am a businessman who is preparing to build a business empire. Now I need her to be my first-class agent." Chu Bei stated his purpose directly.
"Are you kidding? Rongrong is still a child. She hasn't even awakened her martial soul. You want her to be your agent? "Ning Fengzhi frowned.
"I'm not kidding."
Chu Bei's expression became serious. "I need to take her away for a while and teach her cultivation on your behalf."
"Teach Rongrong on our behalf?"
Chen Xin snorted coldly. "Do you know who we are? We will teach Rongrong personally. Do you think she will be inferior to you? "
"Sir, although you have done our sect a favor, you can leave now if there is nothing else." Ning Fengzhi asked him to leave.
"Little one, is it boring to be trapped in the sect every day? Do you want to see the outside world with me? "
Chu Bei ignored Ning Fengzhi. His eyes fell on Ning Rongrong, and he guided her patiently.
His primary purpose in coming to the Douluo Continent was to unlock a rank 11 commodity. The condition for unlocking this commodity was to build a business empire with a system rating of more than 95.
At this moment, he already had a complete plan. The implementation of this plan was inseparable from these little ones who were his first-class agents.
"Can I sit on that?"
Ning Rongrong looked at Chu Bei and pointed at the Space Shuttle hovering above the Colored Glass Palace. Her face was full of expectation.
"Of course you can." Chu Bei nodded and smiled.
Clang!
As soon as Chu Bei finished speaking, a long sword suddenly stopped in front of him and Ning Rongrong. The blade of the sword flashed with cold light.
"Sir, don't go too far!"
Chen Xin pulled Ning Rongrong behind him and looked coldly at Chu Bei. A fierce aura came out of his body.
"Letting her follow me for a period of time will only be beneficial to her."
Chu Bei smiled. With a wave of his hand, he easily dissolved the fierce momentum released by Chen Xin.
"Your Excellency is so stubborn. Could it be that you want to spar with me?"
Chen Xin narrowed his eyes. "According to Ning Feng, you also defeated the Titan Giant Ape in the Great Star Dou Forest. I really want to fight with you."
"Sparring is fine. But if I win, I wonder if I can let this little girl follow me for a period of time so that I can teach her? "Chu Bei once again shifted the topic to Ning Rongrong.
"No problem."
Even as Chen Xin fell silent, Ning Fengzhi took a step forward and agreed.
"Sect Master, this …"
"Uncle Chen, this is my decision. What's more, there aren't many people in the entire continent who can defeat you. "
Chen Xin was about to say something when Ning Fengzhi waved his hand and interrupted him.
When Chu Bei opened his mouth to spar, he had already made his decision.
If his opponent could really defeat Chen Xin, even if he wanted to take Ning Rongrong with him, they would be helpless.
Furthermore, if his opponent really had that kind of strength, Ning Rongrong would only benefit from following him, just as he had said.
In addition, their Seven Treasures Glazed Sect had another super expert that they could ask for help from!
Of course, this was based on the premise that Chu Bei could defeat Chen Xin.
In Ning Fengzhi's opinion, this was almost impossible.
"Your Excellency, our Sect Master has spoken. Please."
As his deep voice faded, Chen Xin reached out his right hand and grasped the hilt of the floating longsword. Then, he rose into the air.
In the next moment, Chen Xin's nine soul rings lit up. His momentum rose steadily.
Looking at the sword in Chen Xin's hand, which was shining with cold light, Xiao Wu's eyes were filled with worry.
"Don't worry. Boss is very strong." Oscar looked at Xiao Wu and said.
"You just don't know who he is. He is the Sword Douluo, who is known as the strongest Titled Douluo in terms of offense!" Xiao Wu's eyes were fixed on Chen Xin.
She knew about the top experts on the continent, including the Sword Douluo and the Bone Douluo, who was beside Ning Fengzhi.
Chu Bei looked at Chen Xin, who had already appeared in the sky. He took a step forward and also appeared in the sky. He stood with his hands behind his back and faced Chen Xin from afar.
"Look at the sky!"
"That's Elder Jian and the person who just came down from the spaceship!"
"Flying in the sky? Is that person also a Titled Douluo?"
"Maybe he has a flying-type soul skill."
"What are they going to do? Looking at their posture, that person is not going to spar with Elder Jian, is he? "
… …
The disciples around the Glazed Palace all raised their heads and fixed their eyes on the two voices in the sky. They were discussing animatedly.
"Grandpa Gu, do you think Grandpa Jian can defeat him?"
Ning Rongrong looked at Gu Rong and pointed at Chu Bei in the sky. Her eyes were filled with anticipation.
"Don't worry."
Gu Rong patted Ning Rongrong's little head. "Looking at the entire continent, there are only a few people who can defeat your Grandpa Jian. The person in the sky is not one of them. "
Gu Rong looked at the sky again after she finished speaking with a smile.
On the battlefield, Chen Xin, the Sword Douluo, waved his sleeves and greeted him. "Are you ready?"
Chu Bei was calm and composed. "Since you like to play with your sword, I'll compete with you in the way of the sword."
After he finished speaking, Chu Bei bent his finger and pointed. The energy in the air was turbulent, and a thin sword about two and a half feet long that was completely made of the energy of heaven and earth appeared strangely. Although the thin sword was made of pure energy, the cold light emitted from the blade was not weaker than that of a real sword. One look at it would make one's heart tremble.
"Your martial soul is also a sword?" Chen Xin glanced at the thin energy sword in front of Chu Bei and focused his eyes.
Chu Bei shook his head. "No."
Chen Xin frowned. "Then why did your sword appear out of thin air?"
Chu Bei smiled knowingly. "The world is so big. There are many things you don't know."
Chen Xin was stunned. Then, he laughed loudly. "Okay, then let me see how your way of the sword is!"
After his indifferent voice, nine soul rings lit up on Chen Xin's body. The long sword in his hand vibrated violently. Almost at the same time, the air around him trembled and emitted a buzzing sound.
His soul power seemed to be drawn by an invisible thread and poured into the long sword in his hand little by little.
Chu Bei also put one hand on the hilt of the thin energy sword. Although he couldn't feel any soul power fluctuation from his body, there was an unknown and indescribable aura rising. Compared to soul power, this powerful aura was not inferior at all.
"Has the fight between the two of them evolved into a contest of the way of the sword? Sword Elder is known to be the strongest in the way of the sword. But why do I feel that his sword intent isn't weaker than Sword Elder's? "
Below, the elders of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect gathered together. Their eyes kept switching between Chen Xin and Chu Bei.
Boom!
Almost at the same time, two sharp auras gushed out from the battlefield, accompanied by a loud explosion.
The two of them didn't attack. They just raised their swords. However, the collision of their sword auras tore the air apart and created a huge gap.
Even though they were dozens of feet away from the collision of their sword auras, the people below still felt a chill on their faces. They felt a sharp pain as if they were being cut by a knife. Subconsciously, they retreated further away.
"You have some attainments in the way of the sword."
Chen Xin looked at Chu Bei. Just from the collision of their sword auras, he knew that Chu Bei's understanding of the way of the sword was not weaker than his.
After he finished speaking, Chen Xin's expression became extremely serious. He danced with his sword. It was ethereal and swift. His sword technique was as fleeting as a breeze, as flowing water, as white clouds, as waves … It was ever-changing.
"Take this!"
After he finished accumulating his power, Chen Xin shouted. The sword light in his hand was as stunning as a dragon, stirring up the river and the sea. With a swoosh, it shot toward Chu Bei like a bolt of lightning.
Chu Bei smiled. He didn't dodge. His sleeves fluttered as he swung his sword diagonally.
If Sword Douluo Chen Xin's sword was so fast that it was hard to predict, then Chu Bei's sword was ordinary.
It was just a pure white sword light.
However, although this sword light looked ordinary, it shot out like a bolt of lightning. Wherever it passed, the air was turbulent. It was as if the waves were struck by lightning.
In the fierce and devastating sword intent, the air cracked. The two sword lights intertwined and reflected each other. Lightning danced wildly.
Everyone in the sect, including Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong, was shocked to see this shocking scene. Their faces turned pale with fright.
In particular, the disciples of the sect. They had never seen such a thrilling battle. Moreover, it was a pure contest of sword techniques.
Boom!
With a loud bang, the two sword lights dissipated at the same time. The devastating sword aura also dissipated.
"Awesome! This is the first time I've fought to my heart's content since I reached Rank 96 and achieved the Great Mastery of the way of the sword!"
Sword Douluo Chen Xin roared as he looked at the dissipating light. A smile suddenly appeared on his face. His voice was filled with excitement.
"Take another strike from me!"
"You've already lost. If I attack again, it will be a killing sword."
However, just as the Sword Douluo was about to swing his sword again, the thin energy sword in front of Chu Bei disappeared. At the same time, his calm voice echoed throughout the entire Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.
"What do you mean by that …"
Chen Xin's brows were tightly furrowed. Halfway through his sentence, he seemed to realize something. His pupils contracted.
The white robe he was wearing was split open from top to bottom, one at the front and one at the back. The cut was extremely smooth.
"How … how is this possible …"
When Chen Xin came back to his senses, he tore off the white robe he was wearing. He stared blankly at the front and back of the robe. He kept stepping back and almost fell into the void. He kept murmuring something as if he had lost his mind.
"Bad guy, what did you do to Grandpa Jian?"
Ning Rongrong looked at the Sword Douluo, who had aged several years in an instant. She sniffled and shouted at Chu Bei. Tears flowed uncontrollably. Her cries were pitiful.
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