Douluo's holy sword

"The next generation is to be feared, the next generation is to be feared." At some point, someone touched his palm and exclaimed in admiration.

"With their soul power at the level of the soul sect, even with the blessing of the seven-in-one fusion technique, the level of soul power they can reach in the end is probably no more than that of the first-time soul sage."

"However, the power of this blow is definitely a full-strength blow from the peak soul saint. No, it even vaguely reaches the level of Contra. It's scary. It's really scary."

"But, in this case, with the strength of Wuhun Palace, I'm afraid" the speaker glanced at the senior officials of Wuhun Palace who looked ugly.

"With their own strength, they will definitely not be able to take it." Someone immediately said with certainty.

"But it doesn't necessarily depend on others.

"Don't forget where this is"

"This is Wuhun City, the headquarters of Wuhun Palace, and the Pope of Wuhun Palace is sitting here. Do you think they might watch the golden generation of their family die in front of them?" Someone sneered.

"But it's hard to say." Immediately, someone said in a playful voice.

"You know, if you lose this game, then the three soul bones in Wuhun Palace will change hands."

"But if someone dies on the Spirit Hall side, then according to the rules of the competition, Shrek's side will lose."

"These three priceless soul bones have been saved."

After all, a low chuckle suddenly sounded during the banquet.

It depends on how the Wuhundian makes a choice.

Do you want the precious soul bones or the "golden generation" with a bright future?

Anyway, no matter how you choose, it seems that Wuhundian is the one that loses.

Most of the people who are discussing here are people from the two great empires and other sects. In a sense, they all have a bad relationship with Wuhundian.

Therefore, they were all happy to watch the Wuhun Palace suffer.

If it wasn't for some reason, they would have laughed uncontrollably long ago.

And that "some reason"

Ju Douluo Yueguan, who was sitting near Bibi Dong, withdrew his stern gaze, looked at Bibi Dong who remained calm and said in a low voice: "His Majesty the Pope."

With Bibi Dong's strength, she naturally heard the malicious discussion from all parties before, or maybe it could be said that those people never thought of hiding Bibi Dong.

Under such a grand scene, even if they and Wuhundian are enemies, as long as they don't make any principled mistakes and it's just a verbal issue, will Wuhundian really dare to kill people?

Then the face they have worked so hard to maintain in Wuhundian for so many years will be lost.

At most, it's just a little bit of attitude, which is nothing more than a stumbling block.

But it's as if if you don't do this, they will be nice to you.

They are already dead pigs who are not afraid of boiling water.

Anyway, I just want to disgust the people of Wuhundian.

Bibi Dong's face was calm, and her hands that were gripping the armrests had already relaxed.

She has always turned a blind eye to those people's malicious speculations, but they are just clowns.

However, you do have to make a choice

Bibi Dong's lips twitched slightly, then Ju Douluo Yueguan nodded knowingly, and quietly backed away.

However, Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo were not affected by these quiet actions at all, and just talked and laughed to themselves.

"It's breathtaking, it's really breathtaking," Ning Fengzhi said with a smile.

"It's also a seven-in-one fusion skill, but it's completely different from the Canghui Academy's one. It has stronger applicability. You don't need to find a Martial Soul with such a high degree of compatibility like Canghui."

"As expected of a master," Ning Fengzhi praised again.

Jian Douluo nodded slightly, similarly, he also expressed his appreciation for the wisdom of the master.

"Fengzhi, what do you think Wuhundian will choose?" Sword Douluo suddenly asked.

"This was never an option from the beginning," Ning Fengzhi chuckled.

"It's impossible for Bibi Dong to give up the lives of those young people below." Ning Fengzhi took a deep look at the graceful Bibi Dong not far away.

"How to cherish soul bones? If they are placed in a warehouse, they will be nothing more than dead objects after all. However, talents are different. Everyone in the golden generation has the potential to reach the level of a titled Douluo."

"Not to mention, if she disregards human life in order to save her soul bones, what do you think the other people in Wuhun Palace will think?"

"Even the geniuses of Wuhun Palace and the leaders of the next generation can be sacrificed, so there are a few others who cannot die."

"Bibi Dong is the first female Pope of the Hall of Spirits, and at the same time, possibly the most outstanding Pope in the history of the Hall of Spirits. It is impossible for her to make such an unwise choice." Ning Fengzhi said firmly.

Jian Douluo didn't speak, this was exactly what he thought.

but

Jian Douluo frowned slightly, he looked at Bibi Dong with a serious expression.

This generation of popes in Wuhundian is wonderful, he knows it.However, he originally thought that even with her talent, even though she had already reached the Title Douluo, her strength would not be too strong, and she should be weaker than Bone Douluo.

But now I see

He actually couldn't see clearly Bibi Dong's cultivation level.

You must know that with his current soul power, coupled with the powerful killing power of his Seven Killing Sword, even the second priest of the Wuhun Hall, he is not incapable of fighting.

Even, with the blessing of Ning Fengzhi's Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda, he would even be able to defeat that second priest with six levels of confidence.

In his opinion, the only one who can surely defeat him in the Wuhun Palace now is probably the Peerless Douluo, the great enshrinement of the Wuhun Palace, Qian Daoliu.

However, Bibi Dong actually

Moreover, he could vaguely feel a hint of discomfort on Bibi Dong's body.

"Uncle Jian, the moon has moved." At this moment, Ning Fengzhi suddenly shouted, interrupting Sword Douluo's thoughts.

Jian Douluo came back to his senses, and subconsciously glanced at the location where Ju Douluo Yueguan was, and sure enough, there was no one there.

Off the court, after Ye Yao truly liberated the Sword of Victory for the first time in his life, the armor originally covered by his body dissipated to varying degrees.

"After the power dissipates, can't the armor be maintained?" Ye Yao felt the condition of his body and couldn't help but clicked his tongue.

And

Ye Yao suddenly withdrew his martial soul, removed his armor, and sat down on the ground with a sluggish expression.

His body first gathered the strength of such a fight, and then poured it all out in an instant. Even with Avalon's presence, he was still a little dizzy for a moment.

Tang San behind him saw Ye Yao falling and hurriedly came over and said to Ye Yao's side: "Is everything okay?" There was a hint of nervousness in his words.

Although he had known for a long time that Ye Yao was just like an animal and could not be viewed as a human being, he still couldn't help being a little worried.

After all, he felt that if he was to bear the soul power, even if he could bear it, he would have to cultivate for two or three days.

"It's okay, it's just that my body is still a little weak, just let me take it easy." Ye Yao squinted his eyes slightly and said while lying on his back.

This is Ye Yao, and there is the body tempered by the fairy grass, and the bug of Avalon, so he didn't suffer much substantial damage after this encounter.

If it were someone else, hehe, he would have gone to the underworld to report.

"What's going on on the other side?" Ye Yao asked.

Tang San raised his head, looked at the light not far away that had not completely disappeared, and said, "I don't know, just wait a moment."

Although they were almost certain that the people from Wuhun Palace would not be able to withstand this blow, but if there was such an eventuality,

They really don't have much fighting ability now.

After a long time, the light dissipated.

Ye Yao struggled to sit up, raised his eyes and looked opposite.

For a moment, Ye Yao's eyes were full of astonishment.

The seven people in Wuhun Palace were intact

How can this be

"Wait, no, there is another person," Tang San said solemnly.

Wearing a white robe, in front of him, a huge chrysanthemum stands in the void.

Received this blow head-on, intact, and still so calm

"Title Douluo" Tang San said solemnly.

"Look, that martial spirit is Ju Douluo." Ye Yao said softly.

As one of the most frequently seen titled Douluo in Wuhun Palace, Ye Yao had naturally heard of his existence from the master.

Now that Ju Douluo has taken action, now

"Referee" Tang San suddenly raised his hand and said loudly.

"It's time to announce the result of the game."

"Oh, this..." The referee was only at Soul Saint level. He looked at Ju Douluo on the field and looked hesitant.

On the field, Ju Douluo Luo Yueguan's appearance was slightly feminine, he heard Tang San's words, but he squinted his eyes, but didn't say a word.

In the VIP seat, Ning Fengzhi coughed twice, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, it should be announced that Shrek Academy has won."

"No!" someone suddenly shouted.

Jian Douluo suddenly let out a cold snort, and a fierce aura suddenly erupted from his body, but, surprisingly, except for the person who spoke before, no one else seemed to feel it.

The person who spoke before was a master of the Wuhun Temple. Although he has the level of Contra, he is still far behind Sword Douluo, who stands at the top of the title Douluo.

This blow made him sweat coldly and his body tremble.

"You'd better pay attention to the attitude of your words," Sword Douluo said coldly.

The elder of Wuhun Palace was complaining in his heart. He blurted out in a moment of impatience just now, forgetting that the sect leader in front of him was one of the seven major sects, and the old killer beside him.

But now he has no way to bow his head, because now he represents the face of Wuhun Palace.

So he had to struggle to support himself.

However, soon, a black figure silently stood in front of him, blocking the coercion for him.At the same time, a hoarse voice sounded.

"That's enough, Jian Laoer, you've gone too far."

"Hmph, what's the matter?" Sword Douluo sneered, "Yue Guan is not here, how dare you act so arrogantly in front of me?"

Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo, the two titled Douluo closest to Pope Bibi Dong.

In terms of individual strength, although they are not bad, they have not reached the top level, and they are inferior to Bone Douluo, let alone Sword Douluo.

However, the reason why they are valued by Bibi Dong is because they both possess martial soul fusion skills.

The Dragon Lord and the Snake Woman, one Soul Douluo and one Soul Emperor, their soul fusion skills can already rival those of Titled Douluo.

So, what about the soul fusion skills of the two titled Douluo?

If it weren't for the two people's martial soul fusion skills being of the control type, rather than possessing strong attack power, otherwise, even if they were as strong as Sword Douluo, they wouldn't dare to show their edge head-on.

Ghost Douluo was not frightened by Sword Douluo. He still said in his hoarse voice: "This is Wuhun City. It is not your Seven Treasures Glazed Sect." There was a threat in his tone.

But Jian Douluo is not such a good-tempered person, his eyes sharpened immediately, and his body has already stood up.

"Uncle Jian," Ning Fengzhi suddenly stopped him. At the same time, he shook his head at Sword Douluo without leaving any trace.

Sword Douluo was silent for a moment and sat back down. However, he still said coldly: "It seems that you have made some progress in the past few years. What's the matter, old man? Find some time for us to practice some time."

Ghost Douluo also heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Sword Douluo retreating, if this old guy really started making trouble, it would really be a big trouble.

As for what Sword Douluo said about the two training together,

Just kidding, does he have masochism? Who would feel uncomfortable if he had nothing to do?

Seeing that the two titled Douluo were no longer tit for tat, Ning Fengzhi said to the breathing Spirit Hall elder: "Elder Sun, I don't know what is wrong with what I said."

Elder Sun wiped the sweat from his head, glanced fearfully at Sword Douluo who was sitting peacefully, calmed down, and said sternly to Ning Fengzhi: "Sect Master Ning, in this competition, we have always put friendship first. The second principle. The rules clearly state that killing the opponent is not allowed."

"Oh" Ning Fengzhi chuckled, and at the same time, there were a lot of low laughter everywhere.

friendship first, competition later

In your last battle against Tiandou Royal Academy in Wuhun Palace, you were not a light-hearted opponent.

At best, it seems that he is just immortal.

Elder Sun also had a somewhat embarrassed look on his face, but he still forced himself to continue: "If Elder Yueguan hadn't taken this blow from Shrek Academy, I'm afraid..."

"You also said that Elder Yueguan made the first move." Someone from the Heaven Dou Empire said.

"During the game, there were outsiders interfering in the game. This is probably inconsistent with the rules."

"Elder Yueguan, what is this?" Elder Sun still wanted to quibble, but to argue.

However, someone from the Star Luo Empire said: "Shrek Academy kills people, but who knows if the Spirit Hall really can't stop them? That's the golden generation. You can't say for sure."

Although Shrek Academy is the team of the Heaven Dou Empire, but when it comes to facing the Spirit Hall, the two empires are fighting against each other.

What's more, there is a crown prince of their Star Luo Empire at Shrek Academy.

After that, representatives from other principalities and sects also spoke up one after another, basically standing on the side of Shrek Academy.

Elder Sun and other high-level officials in Wuhun Palace looked ugly. They knew that they were at fault, but

Those are three soul bones.

How can it be like anything else, just let it go out at will.

After all, you still have to struggle a little bit.

"That's enough." Hearing the increasingly noisy voice, Pope Bibi Dong finally spoke and stopped.

When Bibi Dong spoke, everyone stopped arguing and quietly waited for Bibi Dong's decision.

After all, she is the one who really makes the decision.

Bibi Dong glanced at the smiling Ning Fengzhi lightly, and then said: "Wuhun Palace always does things according to the rules and is absolutely fair and just."

"Winner Shrek Academy"