Douluo: I level up alone

The sword intent swept wildly, and the two completely opposite forces eroded each other without giving an inch.

Di Tian blocked Qian Daoliu's attack in mid-air in time. Zi Ji escaped, and she rushed out with lingering fear, avoiding Qian Daoliu's attack range.

At this time, Zi Ji's eyes suddenly turned cold. Qian Daoliu's sword just now was pointed directly at her neck. If it had been carried out, she would have died long ago.

Roar!

The extremely angry Zi Ji let out a deafening roar, and immediately, an invisible wave spread out.

【Death and withering! 】

Immediately, the dark elements in the space began to boil. With the increase of Ditian's dark power, the dark elements in this space were far greater than before.

Dark elements have powerful corrosive power. When Zi Ji controls the dark elements in this space, all life begins to enter a countdown, and plants continue to be corroded.

Qian Daoliu suddenly burst out with a blast of sacred fire, dispelling those highly corrosive dark elements.

The Seraph Martial Spirit already possesses the most powerful light in the world, and is naturally capable of restraining the Demonic Dragon King of Hell.

Therefore, its methods had almost no effect and were easily resisted by Qian Daoliu.

But Bibi Dong was not so lucky. Under the corrosion of dark elements, the carapace covering Bibi Dong's body began to emit numerous tiny purple bubbles, showing signs of disintegration.

However, what is surprising is that Bibi Dong's expression did not change. Instead, his eyes flashed with greed, and he cast his gaze on the Hell Demon Dragon King who broke into the battlefield.

Her martial souls are the Death Spider Emperor and the Devouring Spider Emperor, which are most suitable for dark elements, and the Devouring Spider Emperor has extremely powerful corrosive venom.

Compared with the Azure Bull Python, the abilities of the Hell Demon Dragon King are more suitable for her!

As her thoughts shifted slightly, Bibi Dong could no longer take her eyes away from the Demonic Dragon King of Hell.

Bibi Dong's martial soul transformed from the Devouring Spider King to the Death Spider King, and nine soul rings appeared. Then without any hesitation, Bibi Dong rushed forward and fought with the Hell Demon Dragon.

Bang bang bang!

At this moment, the ground shook.

"Ditian, why are you still dead? I'm still preparing to collect your body!"

boom!

A ferocious sound came from the sky, and a huge shadow shrouded down. Then, the shadow gradually shrank.

Qian Daoliu looked up, and suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and he saw a giant bear falling from the sky and bombarding the ground. The ground immediately cracked, and the cracks spread like a spider web.

Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear!

"Could it be that the second brother..."

Qian Daoliu had a bad feeling.

The Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear appears, doesn't that mean something has happened to the Golden Crocodile?

As soon as Mr. Xiong landed, his ferocious scarlet eyes just glanced briefly, and he instantly judged the situation. With a roar, he pounced on Qian Daoliu from behind.

Qian Daoliu's secret path is terrible. In his current state, it is already very difficult to stop the Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King. Now here comes another Dark-Gold Terrorclaw Bear!

The Holy Sword is in a stalemate with the Demonic Dragon Sword, and behind the scenes, the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear is coming to kill!

The crisis of death is approaching.

Buzz!

Suddenly, a clear sound of sword sounds resounded.

"bass--"

The Seven Killing Sword fell from the sky and fell straight down. The sharp energy seemed to be able to cut off everything. Just looking at it made me feel a bone-chilling pain all over my body.

The long sword fell, and the place it pointed at was like a natural chasm, insurmountable, forcibly blocking Mr. Xiong's path.

Mr. Xiong stopped and took a closer look at the style of the sword, and a look of surprise flashed across his face.

The sound of breaking wind sounded, and then an old man in white appeared behind Qian Daoliu, looking at Mr. Xiong coldly.

Qian Daoliu, who had solved the crisis, breathed a sigh of relief, turned his back to Chen Xin and said, "Thank you!"

A flash of complexity flashed in Chen Xin's eyes. His father could be said to have died at the hands of Qian Daoliu, but at this moment, he took action to save Qian Daoliu, which was a bit ironic.

"No! You and I don't owe anything." Chen Xin said coldly.

Qian Daoliu nodded. He naturally knew what Chen Xin was referring to. Chen Xin's breakthrough was probably inseparable from him.

For a peak Douluo, enlightenment on "enlightenment" is extremely rare, and Qian Daoliu, as an introduction, greatly touched Chen Xin, so Chen Xin was able to break through.

Therefore, Qian Daoliu's kindness to Chen Xin is no less than the kindness of saving his life. And Chen Xin took action to repay this kindness.

Mr. Xiong raised his head to look at the person who was coming, and sneered: "Is it you? If I don't keep your life alive, do you still want to give me an arm?"

"Hahahaha! If you have the ability, come and get it!"

Chen Xin, who had completed his breakthrough, now had an inexplicable aura, like a new sword that had just been polished, unstoppable.

"Hmph! If you want to die, I will help you!"

Mr. Xiong snorted, and immediately, his entire body began to swell, and his dark golden hair began to become hard.

Chen Xin raised his fingers together and moved the Seven Killing Sword in front of him, pointing at Mr. Xiong from a distance.

Although his arm was broken in the hands of this peerless beast in front of him, Chen Xin had no intention of flinching. Instead, his face was determined and full of desperate intentions.

Back then, Chen Xin saw her father die on the couch with a smile on his face. For all these years, he still couldn't understand why his father died with a sword from his opponent. Why could he die so happily with a smile on his face?

Why would his father challenge him even though he knew the other party was higher than him? Isn't this courting death?

But today, after seeing Qian Daoliu take action, Chen Xin completely understood.

As a kendo soul master, his greatest wish in this life is to find an opponent, especially a titled Douluo like Chen Xin's father who stands at the top of the kendo.

If you can die in the hands of Qian Daoliu, if you can see the real strongest person in this world, what regrets will you have even if you die?

As the saying goes, if you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening.

After understanding his father's state of mind, Chen Xin had a complete enlightenment, and the bottleneck that had been held for many years was loosened at this moment.

The sword is meant to move forward indomitably, be unstoppable, cut everything down, and would rather break than bend!

So what if you break an arm? What if you fall?

If you don't dare to face a stronger opponent because you have been defeated once, then how can the Seven Killing Sword stand on the top of the continent?

If he didn't dare to draw his sword because he was afraid of losing, then he would be even more ashamed of the illustrious reputation his father had laid for the Seven Kills Sword with his life!

"Come on! Even if you die without regrets!" Chen Xin shouted lowly, and after saying that, he rushed out and shot at Mr. Xiong.

"Uncle Jian, feel free to take action, I will help you!"

A warm voice came from afar, and colorful light fell on Chen Xin, causing Chen Xin's aura to suddenly increase.

Ning Fengzhi arrived at the battlefield at some unknown time, and beside him stood Bone Douluo.

"Old man, I'll wait for you to come back and drink!" Bone Douluo said loudly.

Chen Xin didn't look back, and the corners of his mouth raised.

The next moment, his smile faded, his eyes suddenly became sharp, murderous intent overflowed, and a bone-chilling sound came out of his mouth.

"kill!"

The Seven Killing Sword turned one into two, two into three, and three into thousands. The sword light was fierce, and it attacked the peerless beast that took away one of his arms.