Douluo: Drinking Can Make You Stronger

Chapter 180 [Thousand Daoliu vs Lu Yuan]

“Tons…Tons…Tons…Hiccups~”

Lu Yuan sat in the small town under Qibao Mountain, drinking alone.

This period of time really made him worry!

The entire Qibao Liuli Sect was turned upside down by him, and even Rongrong’s eighteen boxes of dowry were vacated by him.

But this huge Sect really didn’t have a soul bone suitable for his head.

Uncle Ning did not lie to him!

It seems that Qibao Liuli Sect has a long way to go in the future!

Lu Yuan hugged the wine jar and fell into contemplation…

“You are far away?”

A cold voice suddenly came from behind.

“Ah!”

Lu Yuan suddenly turned around.

A tall and thin old man was standing behind him, looking very energetic.

“Smelly old man, who are you?”

“Scare me!”

Lu Yuan almost exploded his hair, he was thinking about where to get a decent soul bone.

The smelly old man jumped out!

There is no sound at all, like a ghost!

“Boy, if you didn’t do anything wrong, how about this?”

Standing in front of Lu Yuan is the great worship of Martial Soul Hall-Qian Daoliu!

He came because he wanted to see Lu Yuan.

One is to verify my conjecture over the past few years, and the other is to see what it is that can make my granddaughter dream.

When he saw this kid slipping the door and picking the lock in the Qibao Liuli Sect in the morning, looking around…

Why not see it!

“Smelly old man, you are a spy!”

Lu Yuan looked up and down, he hadn’t seen this old man before.

It must not be their Sect!

At this time, they were in the small town under Qibao Mountain, and it must be for intelligence.

While thinking about it, his hand had already held the secluded long sword behind him. Since the old man could quietly appear behind him just now, he knew that the old man had something.

“Nonsense!”

Qian Daoliu yelled.

He is a dignified peerless Douluo, and he doesn’t even bother to do that kind of messy things.

“Old man, who are you?”

Lu Yuan stared at the uninvited guest in front of him with blurred eyes, and the long sword was drawn out from behind.

“Huh~”

Qian Daoliu didn’t answer Lu Yuan’s question, his attention was all on the secluded long sword.

This sword is really weird!

Even he can’t see through it!

And that breath is gone…

“Whhhhhh…”

Lu Yuan didn’t talk too much nonsense, just drew his sword and cut it.

The old man knew his name and didn’t fart for a long time.

It’s not a good thing at first sight!

“Boy, have a temper.”

While speaking, the golden soul power burst out from Qian Daoliu, and the light shining like the sun emerged in Qian Daoliu’s palm.

The black Sword Qi was enveloped by the bright breath of Sacred for an instant, and then gradually disappeared.

“The second spirit ability, break through the air!”

When the last word was spit out from Lu Yuan’s mouth, the first, second, and fourth spirit rings on Lu Yuan’s body lit up at the same time.

The nine unstoppable Sword Qi swept across, and the explosive force of a moment caused the surrounding air to form a vortex of energy.

“interesting.”

The black light flashed under Qian Daoliu’s feet, and flicked his fingers, fifteen brilliant golden lights shot out from his fingers.

Under the condensing of soul power, it transformed into fifteen golden small swords.

“Rumble…”

The collision of gold and black made waves of explosions, and the air waves caused by the collision caused almost all the houses on both sides of the street to collapse.

The residents in the small town were fortunate that they ran fast enough just now. These people were all members of the Qibao Glazed Glass Sect. They saw Lu Yuan fighting with a soul master and hurried to report the letter in Sect.

“Fireworks and flowing clouds!”

Along with a spirit power pouring into the spirit bone of the right arm, the hot air current wave spread out around Lu Yuan, covering an area of ​​30 meters around it in the blink of an eye.

“The third soul skill, sword formation!”

The air above the head was violently distorted, thousands of light spots condensed in the air, and then countless dense soul power sword blades fell down with powerful coercion.

The angel brand on Qian Daoliu’s forehead suddenly flashed, and the energy of the Seraphim Sacred condensed on his fist.

With a fist towards the sky, the energy wave sent out formed a golden light shield above his head.

“Ding ding ding ding ding…”

The golden light shield was like an umbrella propped on Qian Daoliu’s head, blocking the black blade coefficient like raindrops.

“Boy, do you have this strength?”

Although Qian Daoliu said that, he was worried that he didn’t think so.

The six-black and two-red spirit ring match under Lu Yuan’s feet made him drool even when he saw it.

The dark sword in the hands of the most terrifying kid, if the god can be found, I believe this kid will definitely be able to inherit the god’s position.

“Old guy, let you see a big baby!”

While speaking, the seventh spirit ring under Lu Yuan’s feet suddenly expanded, and all the black flames rising from his body poured into the sword body, and the gold thread on that secluded long sword was dazzling at this moment.

At the same time, a nine-meter-long black sword shadow emerged behind Lu Yuan, and the black flames rising above absorbed all the surrounding energy, causing a gust of wind.

“Split the ground!”

In the explosion of the air, the terrifying breath locked Qian Daoliu, and the nine-meter-long black giant sword smashed down at the same time.

The black light exploded under Qian Daoliu’s feet, and fifteen small golden lightsabers appeared around him, and the fifteen golden lightsabers gradually moved closer together under the condensed soul power.

The blink of an eye converged into a large golden lightsaber, which was slashed towards Lu Yuan under the impetus of Qian Daoliu’s mind.

“Ding Dong~”

With a thunderous roar, the point of contact between the black and gold giant swords formed a powerful storm of energy, tearing the streets of the town into a crack about one meter wide.

“The eighth spirit ability, the ultimate judgment!”

A black giant sword tore the air and fell from the sky, and the majestic breath spewed out from the tip of the sword and enveloped Qiandaoliu.

“Um?”

Qian Daoliu looked up at the sky, and the terrifying pressure made him feel surprised.

There is actually a Martial Soul on Douluo Continent that can suppress the Seraph in aura?

It makes him incredible!

“Gather!”

Brilliant golden soul power converged between his palms, and a golden lightsaber about three feet seven inches long gradually condensed.

“break!”

Qian Daoliu shouted, and the whole person turned into a golden light to face the black giant sword that fell from the sky.

“Chichichichichi…”

Sword Qi, who was as thin as a cicada’s wings, slashed across the black giant sword, igniting sparks in the sky.

After doing all this, Qian Daoliu held a golden sword floating in the air, and the black giant sword behind him began to crack with bursts of rumbling, turning into pieces of rubble and falling.

“Old man, come down!”

Lu Yuan could see that this old man had a lot of strength after he flew up.

This time…

That must be hit below!

“…”

Qian Daoliu was speechless for a while.

This kid is a bit knowledgeable, he saw the clue as soon as he took off.

It just doesn’t have the demeanor that a strong person should have!

I think that when he confronted Tang Chen and Bo Saixi back then, whether it was the sky, the land or the sea, he would take it.

It’s like this kid!