Two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red, a total of nine soul rings appeared behind the black-robed man.

"Title Douluo? Or a hundred thousand year soul ring?"

Jing Hongchen's expression suddenly became serious.

Titled Douluo belonging to the Sun and Moon Empire were already rare, and he had never heard of anyone with a hundred thousand year soul ring.

Then these two people can only come from the other three countries.

The middle-aged man did not answer him, but said to himself: "Master Hongchen Hall, can we talk?"

"A titled Douluo alone shouldn't dare to negotiate with this hall master." Jing Hongchen said solemnly, "I'm afraid your strength is not weak, right?"

He quickly estimated that he could at least not lose to the man in black robe, but he still didn't know the middle-aged man's details.

"Do you dare to show your soul ring?"

The middle-aged man still had his eyes closed and said indifferently: "Oh? Do you really want to see it?"

"Although I don't know why you two are here, if you dare to talk to this hall master, you must have the capital."

Jing Hongchen quickly glanced at the table.

There is a communication soul guide there, and I can quickly gather the strong men of Mingdetang.

Moreover, he has countless defensive soul tools on his body. Facing two titled Douluo, even two super Douluo, he is enough to hold on until the strong men from Mingde Hall arrive.

"If you want to see it, then go ahead and see it."

The middle-aged man said something calmly.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes suddenly, his sharp gaze piercing Jing Hongchen like a sharp knife, and a pressure that was several times stronger than that of the man in black robe was suddenly released.

Jing Hongchen looked at the middle-aged man in shock, having forgotten to call for reinforcements in his mind.

Only one yellow, two purple, three black, three red, a total of nine soul rings appeared behind the middle-aged man.

Different from the indifference he showed, at this moment, his body was filled with a tyrannical and savage aura.

Jing Hongchen's breathing became a little rapid.

A year ago, he went to Shrek Academy and met Dragon God Douluo.

Although the legendary strong man was disabled, the powerful pressure of Extreme Douluo made him unforgettable forever.

The pressure on the person in front of him was slightly weaker than that of Dragon God Douluo, but it was not much different.

"Extreme...Extreme Douluo?"

Jing Hongchen gritted his teeth and spat out a few words.

No wonder, no wonder they were able to enter the Academic Affairs Office without any warning, without even noticing it.

Even if he is not a level 99 ultimate Douluo, he is at least a level 98 peerless expert.

The middle-aged man said calmly: "Master Hongchen Hall, can we talk now?"

Jing Hongchen calmed down, and his tone became a little more awe-inspiring, but he was still neither humble nor arrogant. He saluted and said, "May I ask what your name is...?"

He quickly searched for those famous strong men in his memory, hoping to match them as soon as possible.

A peerless expert who is at least level ninety-eight and nearly ninety-nine levels of Ultimate Douluo should definitely be famous on the mainland for a long time, but judging from the appearance of the other party, he seems a bit too young.

The middle-aged man spoke calmly:
Chapter completed!