Douluo's Emperor Dragon

"The attack is acceptable," Lu Yuan said lightly, flicking his fingers lightly, and the fingers intersected with the moon blade, making a crisp sound.

Affected by the force of the snap of his fingers, Xie Yue fell back more than ten meters, his hands trembled slightly, and the moon blade in his hand almost came out.

Looking at Lu Yuan who was calm and composed, Xie Yue's mouth was filled with a hint of bitterness. After not seeing each other for two years, the gap between him and Lu Yuan became even wider.

The mountain was originally high, but now the gap was like a chasm. Lu Yuan had only one impression on him, that is, invincible.

"Is this the real genius?" Xie Yue murmured softly in her heart. Compared with Lu Yuan, the difference between these so-called geniuses was really far.

"The power of the sword is quite good, but it's still far from reaching the artistic conception."

Lu Yuan's plain voice reached Xie Yue's ears.

"Please give me some advice from His Highness the Holy Son," Xie Yue said respectfully.

"Then you should be careful, I will only point out one finger."

Lu Yuan said softly, raised his index finger, moved his body, and pointed straight towards Xie Yue.

In an instant, Lu Yuan's aura suddenly changed, and white light suddenly appeared on his jade-like fingers, and a very penetrating artistic conception spread out, directly locking on Xie Yue, which was Lu Yuan's spear intention.

"Can't avoid it" Feeling the locking force, Xie Yue's heart suddenly trembled, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. In his perception, it seemed as if there was a sky-high divine spear locked directly on him, and he could not avoid it. I can't resist at all and can only wait to die.

This feeling made Xie Yue feel a little desperate.

Now, after two more years of enlightenment, Lu Yuan has once again improved his level of spear spirit. He has reached the level of perfect spear spirit and half rifle soul. He is only one step away from the realm of spear spirit.

It won't be long before Lu Yuan can take this final step and completely enter the realm of the gun soul. By then, his strength will have risen a lot again.

The jade-like index finger seemed to have broken through the barrier of space and stayed directly between Xie Yue's eyebrows, and the huge and domineering spear intent enveloped him.

Xie Yue's face was pale and he looked frightened, but his eyes were slightly bright. It was obvious that he had gained some understanding in front of this huge intention.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Lu Yuan withdrew his finger.

Xie Yue, on the other hand, closed her eyes and comprehended carefully.

Another half-quarter of an hour passed, and Xie Yue opened her eyes again. There was a depth and sharpness in her eyes that was not there before. It was obvious that the gain was not small.

"Thank you to His Highness the Holy Son for your advice. Xie Yue will never forget it. If His Highness the Holy Son gives you advice in the future, Xie Yue will definitely help."

Xie Yue said sincerely.

"It's good that you have such a heart. I'm here to find you this time. It's just a way to give me advice. I promised Nana that I will take you with me when I go to Poseidon Island this time. You pack up and rush to the Dragon King's Palace immediately. We will Set off directly from the Dragon King Palace."

"Don't ask for details. Just go first. Nana will tell you."

Lu Yuan said quietly.

"Yes, Your Highness the Holy Son," Xie Yue responded.

"Well, you can go back now. At the same time, you can slowly digest the insights gained this time and strive to understand the meaning of the sword as soon as possible. This will be of great benefit to you."

Waving his hand, Lu Yuan said softly.

"Yes, Xie Yue retires." Xie Yue bowed and then retreated.

After Xie Yue left, Lu Yuan took one step and returned to Bibi Dong's side.

"This Xie Yue is a malleable talent. Although he cannot compare with Nana and the others, it will not be too difficult to become a super Douluo in the future. He has also understood the power of the sword. At least it will be comparable to the Sword Douluo of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. There is no problem. big."

Looking at Lu Yuan beside her, Bibi Dong opened her red lips lightly and spoke in a plain voice.

"That's true, Xie Yue's achievements in the future can still surpass Sword Douluo. Apart from us, his talent is the strongest in Wuhun Hall." Lu Yuan nodded and said affirmatively.

Xie Yue's heavenly capital is pretty good, and she has taken the Nine-Xuan Golden Emperor Grass and embarked on the road of artistic conception. Her future achievements are quite impressive.

"Okay, we've finished seeing Xie Yue, Dong'er, let's go back and make out. It's only for two days, time waits for no one."

Lu Yuan chuckled, and pulled her up amidst Bibi Dong's exclamations, hugged her in his arms, and transformed into a golden light, disappearing into the Pope's Palace.

The people in the hall lowered their heads, as if they didn't see anything.

"I'm leaving, Dong'er. We haven't succeeded in making humans in the past two days. We will continue to make little humans when I come back from Poseidon Island."

Looking at the space crack in front of him, Lu Yuan turned around slightly, pinched Bibi Dong's cheek, and said with a slight smile.

"Bah, you can't be more serious. You can say anything. There are still people here."

Bibi Dong glanced at Gu Yuena and then on Lu Yuan, saying coquettishly.

"It doesn't matter. Na'er is not an outsider. It's okay if she hears it."

Lu Yuan smiled lightly, pecked Bibi Dong's red lips, and said, "I'm really leaving."

"Let's go, take care of yourself, and take care of Nana and the others."

Bibi Dong said softly.

"I will, don't worry." Lu Yuan nodded slightly, then turned around, took Gu Yuena's hand and stepped directly into the space crack in front, and his figure disappeared immediately.

Bibi Dong, on the other hand, stared closely at the slowly closing space crack, with a bit of reluctance in her expression, "I hope you can come back soon, Xiaoyuan."

Bibi Dong murmured softly.

Dragon King Hall

Two days have passed since Lu Yuan came back. During these two days, Lu Yuan has been accompanying Qian Renxue.

After all, he was leaving, and it was impossible not to explain it to Qian Renxue.

Two days later, Lu Yuan and others gathered at the entrance of the Dragon King Palace. Today was the day they set off.

In addition to Lu Yuan and his women Hu Liena, Zhu Zhuqing, and Ning Rongrong, there are seven others including Xieyue, Duguyan, Ye Lingling, Negative Qinsheng, Lingwei, Oscar, and Ma Hongjun.

Wang Qiuer and Gu Yuena had special status and could not go, so they were excluded. They were the only eleven people setting off this time.

"Are you all ready?" Lu Yuan's faint voice sounded as he looked at everyone.

"Everything is ready" everyone nodded and said.

"Very good." Lu Yuan praised lightly and glanced slightly, an old figure with a somewhat thin figure appeared in his eyes.

He has long green hair and a pair of green eyes. He is Poison Douluo, Dugu Bo

Seeing Dugu Bo's figure, Lu Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he stepped forward and walked in his direction.

When the "Palace Master" saw Lu Yuan's figure, Dugu Bo immediately saluted.

"Does Elder Dugu still have a grudge against this palace for concealing his identity?"

Looking at Dugu Bo, Lu Yuan asked softly.