Douluo: Blind Douluo

Ju Douluo's expression changed. Seeing that his protective shield was about to be broken, he crossed his arms in front of him to protect him. Naturally, his arms were protected with soul power.

Bang~

Ju Douluo found that his body flew backwards uncontrollably and hit the hard wall of the building behind him.

Where the back hit, there was a lot of dent, a bit of the wall was damaged, and there were some cracks.

"Hiss~ Elder Ju's eighth soul skill was actually defeated by the seventh soul skill, and was even knocked away. Is this a hundred thousand soul skill?"

"Incredible. No wonder a hundred thousand year soul ring is the most coveted treasure in the soul master world. Who wouldn't pursue such power?"

Ju Douluo's best friend, Ghost Douluo, turned his head away and covered his eyes, while Bibi Dong was stunned, covered her mouth in a cute way, and widened her eyes.

"Is his soul skill really that powerful? Yue Guan was directly knocked away and seemed to be a little injured." Qian Xunji frowned slightly. He always felt that Ju Douluo was letting go.

Ju Douluo did feel a surge of blood inside his body, rising to his throat, but Ju Douluo reacted and immediately held it back, because he was afraid that his companions would see it, and he would lose face, so the blood did not come out from the corners of his mouth.

"What a powerful blow. This kid's strength has broken through to Soul Saint. His strength must have increased dozens of times." Ju Douluo stood at the corner of the wall, breathing a little quickly.

Seeing Lin Yongming's unstoppable aura, Ju Douluo suddenly regretted why he had to accept Lin Yongming's challenge at Qian Xunji's request.

"Yes, very good. Lin Yongming, your move almost hurt me. Fortunately, I am strong and have deep soul power. If the person standing in front of you now is a Soul Saint, no, it is a Contra , I'm afraid that this move of yours has penetrated my body, and I will be seriously injured even if I don't die." Ju Douluo calmly patted the dust on his body very gracefully, took a few steps forward and said.

"Oh! I made Elder Ju laugh. Thanks to Elder Ju for his guidance today." Lin Yongming replied very politely.

"Then how about we stop now." Lin Yongming said again.

"How can that be done? The promised ten moves are ten moves, and there is still one last move left." When Ju Douluo heard Lin Yongming's words, he wanted to curse in his heart. He was covered in ashes and his blood was boiling. You said you wanted to stop and you wanted to stop. .

"Please ask Elder Ju for advice on the last move." Lin Yongming said with a gentlemanly gesture.

"Well, that's right, the elder is teaching you the last move." Ju Douluo enjoyed Lin Yongming's attitude very much.

"Okay, here comes the last move." After saying that, Ju Douluo's aura changed and became extremely fierce.

"The ninth soul skill leaves chrysanthemums all over the ground with wounds, and leaves people heartbroken after the flowers fall!" Ju Douluo's ninth soul ring finally lit up uncontrollably.

Chrysanthemum Douluo exploded his martial soul, the Qi Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum, into petals all over the sky. The petals turned into countless blades, forming a giant tornado with huge destructive power.

For a moment, most of the square was covered with blades transformed from the petals of Ju Douluo's martial soul. The burst of the ninth soul skill made Lin Yongming unable to help but retreat again and again, retreating to the edge of the square.

"I'm going, stay away, Elder Ju, be serious."

"Indeed, it feels like there will be accidental injuries."

Many people on the sidelines immediately withdrew from many positions. In front of Qianxunji stood the agouti, snake spear, and ghost, protecting Qianxunji. In addition, Lingyuan came to Bibi Dong's side.

"What are you doing, get out of my way, you're afraid I'll get hurt." Qianxunji's face darkened, and he called Ghost Douluo and the other three away.

"Okay, Your Majesty the Pope." The three of them responded at the same time, but they only stepped aside slightly.

"Sister Lingyuan, will he be injured?" Bibi Dong couldn't help but asked Lingyuan Douluo worriedly.

"It's okay. Elder Ju will pay attention and will hold back if he sees Lin Yongming unable to hold on." Ling Yuan comforted Bibi Dong.

Lin Yongming was also surprised that Ju Douluo's ninth soul skill was several times more powerful than his eighth soul skill.

"After this battle with Ju Douluo, I finally understood that my true strength is not weaker than that of ordinary titled Douluo." Lin Yongming already had a rough idea in his mind.

According to Lin Yongming's estimation, his current strength is comparable to a level 95 Titled Douluo. Yes, it is stronger than Ju Douluo. In the current competition, Lin Yongming can be said to have only used 70% of it.

Because, the fluctuating killing intent, frustrated will, and the latest Breath of Thunder skills, these talents have not been blessed with themselves yet.

It's just a competition. Lin Yongming naturally can't show all his strength to these people in front of him, especially in front of Qian Xunji.

Lin Yongming is still not sure what Qian Xunji's attitude is.

Of course, Lin Yongming was not sure whether Ju Douluo was still hiding his own strength, but Lin Yongming was sure that he was no weaker than Ju Douluo at this time.

"Lin Yongming, it doesn't matter if you can't catch it. His Majesty the Pope will definitely count you as having caught ten moves." Ju Douluo couldn't help but said when he saw that Lin Yongming didn't make a move to fight back.

"How could it be possible? I was just shocked by the power of your ninth soul skill, Elder Ju. But this battle with you, elder, is a rare growth experience for me. How could I stop just now?"

"It just so happens that I also have a new soul skill, the soul skill that comes with the martial spirit avatar. Elder, please give me some advice." Lin Yongming came back to his senses and smiled slightly.

"Oh! What are the moves of the martial soul's true form?" Ju Douluo said unexpectedly.

"Thunder God comes to the world: Judgment." Lin Yongming immediately looked serious, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, and released countless thunderbolts from his body.

"Yeah!" Ju Douluo retreated alertly.

I saw the true form of the God of Thunder behind Lin Yongming coming to Lin Yongming and releasing an extremely complex formation at his feet, covering the entire square and releasing various types of thunder and lightning.

There was an extremely strong attraction in the center of the formation, and Ju Douluo was surprised to find that the blade created by his ninth soul skill was being sucked in uncontrollably.

"Broken!" Lin Yongming roared deeply, holding the Thunder Punishment Sword and slamming it into the ground.

The true form of the God of Thunder made the same move as Lin Yongming, striking the center of the formation with a sword.

"Damn it! You are really merciless." Ju Douluo's expression really changed this time, and he ran out of the square and ran far away.

Boom~

An extremely powerful wave impact spread outward from the center of the formation, and for a moment, everyone seemed to feel that the entire Wuhun Palace was shaking.

"Oh no, it's possessed by a martial spirit!" Several titled Douluo outside the field directly released their martial spirits and soul rings to resist the shock wave of this energy.

"Uh! It's too big." Lin Yongming was stunned.

When the energy fluctuations disappeared, Qian Xunji and others saw a big hole left in the center of the square, and the entire square could no longer see what it looked like before.

"Is this still the power of the seventh soul skill?" Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in stunned silence.

Soon, while everyone was in a daze, Ju Douluo returned to the edge of the square at an extremely fast speed, opposite Lin Yongming.

"Ahem. Not bad, you took ten of my attacks, you're going to be formidable." Ju Douluo coughed awkwardly, his voice unusually loud in the quiet environment.

As Ju Douluo's voice sounded, everyone gradually came back to their senses and let out a gasp.

"Thank you Elder Ju for your guidance today." Lin Yongming saw that Ju Douluo's soul power was no longer there, so he also withdrew his martial spirit.

Soon, as the martial spirit was withdrawn, Lin Yongming seemed to have not felt the physical side effects of being weak after releasing the martial spirit's true form.

"Is it because my seventh soul ring is self-condensing and there is no such side effect punishment?" Lin Yongming couldn't help but murmured in his heart, "It seems that this soul master's soul ring has a lot of secrets, and it's not just as simple as it appears on the surface. ”

"Ahem. It's easy to talk about." Ju Douluo said with a smile, but he cursed angrily in his heart: "Guide? Guidance? Damn, I almost got killed by your move. Fortunately, I ran fast."

"His Majesty the Pope, my subordinates have tested Lin Yongming's ten moves, and his strength is comparable to that of a newly-titled Douluo. Lin Yongming can be said to be a new generation of masters in our Spirit Hall." Ju Douluo then replied to the Pope with clasped fists.

"Furthermore, this battle is completely public, and everyone can see it for all to see with their own eyes the combat power displayed by Lin Yongming." Ju Douluo continued.

Qian Xunji then walked out from the door.

"Yueguan, what did you do? You damaged the square. The cost of repairs this time will be deducted from your salary." Qian Xunji replied to Ju Douluo with a calm face.

"Ah!?" Ju Douluo looked at Qian Xunji in confusion.

"Why, I asked you to test Lin Yongming's ten moves. I didn't ask you to destroy the building. Since it was damaged, then you should pay for it." Qian Xunji continued to explain his reasons.

"Ah ha???" Ju Douluo continued to look confused.

"Except for the elders, everyone else can do whatever they are supposed to do. Lin Yongming, and you, come into the Pope's Palace."

"As for Elder Ju, he is looking for someone to repair the square." Qian Xunji finished his instructions and turned to enter the main hall.

"Ah!" Ju Douluo stood there and scratched his head speechlessly, "In the end, it was still my fault."

Ghost Douluo looked at Ju Douluo pitifully, and then entered the main hall.

"Elder Ju, let me go in first." Lin Yongming smiled slightly and said to Ju Douluo.

"Go away, don't force me to continue to give you advice." Ju Douluo said angrily.

Lin Yongming immediately ran to the door of the Pope's Palace.

Several other elders walked into the Pope's Palace one after another, but Bibi Dong specifically stopped at the door.

"Xiao Ming!" Bibi Dong looked at Lin Yongming affectionately, her eyes gradually turning red.

"Dong'er, thank you for your hard work, and I'm sorry for you." Lin Yongming withdrew his playful smile and looked at Bibi Dong with tender eyes.

"Xiao Ming, your eyes are so beautiful." Bibi Dong stretched out her hand to touch Lin Yongming's face.

"Dong'er, I finally see your whole face. You are more beautiful than I imagined." Lin Yongming took Bibi Dong's hand, and then pulled Bibi Dong over and hugged Bibi Dong.

Today, Bibi Dong is wearing a very fitting streamlined dress. She has a curvy and tall figure, especially her pink-purple hair color, her long front bangs with some waves, and her exotic face. She looks charming. moving.

"Xiao Ming, don't be like this, the teacher will see it." Bibi Dong was shocked. She didn't expect Lin Yongming to hug himself directly at the door of the Pope's Palace.

"It's okay. His Majesty the Pope has given permission. We don't have to hide it from your teacher in the future." Lin Yongming explained.

"Ah! Why." Bibi Dong was stunned, not knowing the bet Qian Xunji had made.

"We'll find out when we go into the hall together." Lin Yongming smiled softly and let go of Bibi Dong.

Originally, Lin Yongming wanted to hold Bibi Dong's hand and walk into the hall, but Bibi Dong was still afraid, felt a little unreal, or a little unable to let go, so she shyly asked Lin Yongming to let go.

When Lin Yongming and Bibi Dong entered the papal hall, Qian Xunji and other elders took their respective positions.

"Bibi Dong pays homage to His Majesty the Pope." Bibi Dong knelt down to Qian Xunji with some fear.

"Meet the Pope." Lin Yongming continued to salute with clasped fists.

"Dong'er, please stand aside first." Qian Xunji saw Bibi Dong's appearance and asked her to stand aside.

"Okay, teacher." Bibi Dong could only nod, and took two steps slightly to the side.

"Lin Yongming, you are very good, very good. I first saw the increase in attributes that the hundred thousand year soul ring brought to you." Qian Xunji stared at Lin Yongming for a long time before slowly speaking.

"Thank you very much for the Pope's compliment." Lin Yongming replied in a neither arrogant nor humble manner.

"Very good, my promise remains unchanged. Since you have accepted Elder Ju's ten moves, I will make a special exception and grant you the position of elder. Your treatment will be the same as other elders, and the privileges will be the same."

"Elder Ghost, give Lin Yongming the Spirit Hall Elder Order." Qian Xunji took out a token that Lin Yongming had never seen before. It was extremely delicate.

There are six kinds of marks on the token pattern, including sword, hammer, wings, dragon and so on.

Then hand it over to Ghost Douluo, and ask Ghost Douluo to come and hand it over to Lin Yongming.

Lin Yongming took the elder's order and felt a cold touch on his palm. The material used to make the order was certainly not ordinary.

"Thank you to the Pope for the token!" Lin Yongming knelt down on one knee and said, knowing the rules very well.

"Get up, you earned this with your true strength, you deserve it." Qian Xunji watched Lin Yongming kneel down on one knee, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Since you are already an elder of Wuhun Palace, even though you are a level 75 Soul Saint, your real combat power has reached that of a Titled Douluo. It is impossible for other Wuhun Palace members to continue to call you by your name. This would appear to disrespect you. , so think of a title for yourself." Qian Xunji's words surprised Lin Yongming.

Because this is the rhythm to seal Lin Yongming's name.

"Uh! Your Majesty the Pope, I really haven't thought about my title issue." Lin Yongming said helplessly.

Lin Yongming really hasn't thought about his title yet. Is it possible that he wants to give him the title of 'Blind Man' and then call him Blind Douluo?

Although the nickname he inherited is Blind Man, Blind Man is just a joke.

His real name is Emperor of Heaven, but calling him Emperor of Heaven is too high-profile now.

"Haha. Lin Yongming, didn't you expect that your account would be banned so quickly?"

"You have always been blind before. If you really can't think of it, you will be called 'blind' if you don't want your account to be banned, Blind Douluo."

Seeing that Lin Yongming still couldn't think of it, Ghost Douluo couldn't help but tease Lin Yongming.

"I object. I think it's more appropriate to call the title 'Thunder'. If I'm bolder and more high-profile, I'd call it 'Thunder God Douluo'." Ju Douluo walked in and raised his hands and shouted.

"My martial spirit is now called Thunder Punishment Sword, so it will be called 'Thunder Punishment'."

After thinking about it for a while, Lin Yongming couldn't think of a name. He originally wanted to call it Thunder, but the title of Thunder already existed, so he had to choose Thunder Punishment based on the name of the martial spirit. (End of chapter)