Endless Fusion of Douluo

Chapter 302
The third sword brewed power in Luo Chuan's hands, and under the blue-golden light, gaps opened in the void.

"It can still be improved, his soul skills!"

Qian Daoliu stared at Luo Chuan's sword. At this moment, he felt that the attacking power beyond his limit was being released.

With a wave of Luo Chuan's hand, a crescent moon-like sword light was cut out, and the power was condensed and never scattered. The sharp force cut through the void, and in an instant, it crossed the distance between the two sides and fell directly.

"It must be blocked!"

Qian Daoliu widened his eyes, seeing the horror of this sword.

He has to go all out to have a chance to block.

With a roar, he raised the sword in his hand.

A brilliant golden light descended from the sky, shining on his whole body.

The scorching flames instantly exploded, and powerful energy fluctuations converged on the Angel Sword.

Countless golden rays of light and flames twisted the void like a stream of water.

This is the power to summon the true fire of the sun!

Angel Wuhun is the spokesperson of light, and under the Qiandaoliu soul skill, all the light and heat in the sky are mobilized.

In an instant, his aura reached its peak.

At this moment, Qian Daoliu held the golden long sword in his hand, as if he was going to judge the evil in the world.

Unfortunately, this is not enough, Luo Chuan's attack is already comparable to a god, and he is at best a demigod.

"break!"

Luo Chuan uttered a word, and the crescent moon sword light fell, and the moment it touched the sword of Qian Daoliu's judgment, it cut directly into it.

The light mass condensed by the real fire of the sun was cut open like bread, and the golden flame and the blue-golden sword energy collided wildly, trying to destroy each other.

After all, it was Jian Guang who won the battle, and with an indomitable momentum, he forcibly cut into it.

Qian Daoliu felt that the sword energy was unstoppable, not only had the cutting edge, but also had a continuous impact like a tsunami.

He gritted his teeth, trying to block it, but no matter what he did, the sword energy still moved forward.

"It's so powerful, this is his third strike."

Qian Daoliu sighed secretly, he saw the gap, he used all his strength, but the opponent only made the third strike.

Are you really old?
The obvious gap and sense of powerlessness caused Qian Daoliu not only to be defeated in attack, but also to have a bit of a broken mood.

With a loud noise, the two colliding energies exploded impressively!
The blue-golden sword light diffused, immediately occupying the dominance of the sky and the earth. While rising into the sky, it also spread in all directions, enveloping Qian Daoliu in a blink of an eye.

The raging energy diffused and rolled up gusts of wind.

Since the battle was fought in the sky, the aftermath did not cause much damage, it just shaved off a layer of the tower.

"Great offering!"

The expressions of the other priests watching the battle changed drastically, and they watched with great concern.

At the same time, they were also shocked by Luo Chuan's strength.

A kid who is less than 20 years old has actually defeated over 100 years old and has become the pinnacle of Peerless Douluo for many years!
This is incredible.

Even if this person practiced in the womb, he has only practiced for more than ten years, which is as good as they have practiced for more than 100 years.

All of a sudden, all the major offerings were hit.

It's really annoying to compare people to people.

The others also looked at Luo Chuan in awe.

At this moment, in their eyes, this person is like a god.

Can't wait!
"Are you hitting too hard?"

Qian Renxue looked nervously at the center where the sword energy was raging.

This is her grandfather, the only person who cared about her in her childhood, and she didn't want anything to happen to him.

"I can't die, no matter what, I'm still a Peerless Douluo."

Luo Chuan shook his head, his third sword was enough to crush the opponent, but not enough to kill him.

He didn't want to kill him either.

If Qian Daoliu was really killed, his marriage with Qian Renxue would definitely fail, and Qian Renxue would also hate him.

So he still left a little room, and the direction of the attack was a little bit off.

Qian Renxue breathed a sigh of relief.

Luo Chuan said it was fine, she believed that Grandpa's life would not be in danger.

In the air, the energy of the collision gradually subsided, and after the sword energy dissipated, a circle of golden light appeared in it.

The golden light was very dim and would go out at any moment, and one of the figures wrapped himself with wings.

The three pairs of wings were already tattered, covered with sword marks, and left streaks of blood on his body.

Blood dripped, Qian Daoliu raised his head, his hair was disheveled and his face was pale.

He looked at Luo Chuan with a complicated expression.

I lost myself.

Lose without the opponent's full strength.

"Assignment."

Luo Chuan accepts as soon as he sees a deal, and clicks as much as he wants.

Otherwise, if the fight continues, the marriage after half a month may be affected.

He put away the Seven Killing Sword, and the surroundings were still quiet.

Everyone looked at Qian Daoliu, not knowing how this Peerless Douluo would respond.

Do you deny it, or continue to fight?

Qian Daoliu spread out his damaged wings, looking at the outstanding and domineering Luo Chuan, his expression changed for a while.

Finally, he sighed: "Young man, you have won."

Jiangshan has talented people on behalf of the people, and they have been leading the way for hundreds of years.

He understands that starting today, his era will be completely over.

This person will be like a rising star, replacing him as the new pinnacle.

People will only remember that he was defeated by the opponent, and they will not remember that he was also a peak powerhouse.

"Angel Douluo is also very strong."

Luo Chuan smiled and said a polite remark, which was regarded as giving the other party a step down.

"Not as good as you."

Qian Daoliu snorted, but his face softened slightly, "Young man, your goal has been achieved, let them disperse, do you really want to besiege Wuhun City?"

Luo Chuan waved his hand, and all the figures disappeared in a burst of white light.

This scene made the people in Wuhundian afraid.

They thought about Luo Chuan being the heir to the throne.

The sudden appearance and disappearance of these existences is probably related to the means of inheritance.

And Luo Chuan has such great strength at such a young age, he must have something to do with God.

Thinking of this, they felt a lot better.

It's not that their strength is not good, but that the power of God is too incredible.

Under self-comfort, many people's faces also eased.

Qian Daoliu looked at Qian Renxue and said, "The man you are looking for is indeed the most powerful in the world."

The latter's face was reddish, and he was a little proud.

"Would you like to come in and sit down?"

"nature."

Luo Chuan still has some things to discuss with Qian Daoliu.

"Let's go."

Qian Daoliu turned to the others and said, "We're gone."

After speaking, he personally brought Luo Chuan to the Elder Hall.

"You are an outsider who entered here."

Luo Chuan smiled and said, "You'll be one of your own soon, won't you?"

"Too."

Qian Daoliu nodded, dispersed his martial soul, and said, "Let's talk, you come here with such great fanfare, it doesn't seem like you are simply sending Xiaoxue off."

"Well, I won't beat around the bush, let me tell you about my future arrangements for Wuhundian."

Luo Chuan said bluntly.

Qian Daoliu frowned, an outsider also wanted to arrange for them in Wuhun Hall, which made him quite unhappy.

However, thinking of this kid's strength and the hidden forces behind him, he still held back his anger.

"How do you arrange it?"

(End of this chapter)