Qingcang Douluo of Douluo

Ling Bai fell to the earth, walking on the blood-colored ice, his blood wings fluttering in the strong wind, like a Sheng Sheng battle flag.

He looked at Yan who was kneeling on one knee in the distance, his pupils were flowing with a strange azure color, his steps were slow and steady, there was no need for him to rush to land the final blow.

He was the Son, the future Pope, and he would conquer all opposition with absolute violence.

As Ling Bai once said to Yan, Yan is the chicken who kills the chicken to scare the monkeys. The monkeys are all sitting in the auditorium, waiting for the chicken's outcome.

"The magma... is churning!"

Yan hit the ground hard in a kneeling position, causing the magma under the ice to hit Ling Bai. He was injured too badly. The lava armor was almost shattered by Ling Bai's punch. The power of the fourth soul skill was stronger than before. It's also a bit weaker.

The scene of the Qing Cang Sword falling down was extremely beautiful. The bloody monarch was holding the azure sword blade. Wherever he passed, the flames instantly put away their arrogance like weeds crushed by the strong wind.

Ling Bai's movements were elegant and neat, and it seemed like he didn't use any strength, like a sword blade cutting into the gap in the flowing water.

Sword Dou Luo Chenxin once told Ling Bai: Everything in the world has gaps, from body to soul, everything is like running water.

When your sword cuts into the gap in the flowing water, it can separate the flowing water without using any force at all, just like a fish swimming in the water.

Now that Ling Bai knew Yan's magma well, it was easy to break it.

Ling Bai approached Yan step by step. Yan's eyes widened and he stared at Ling Bai.

Anyone can see that Ling Bai is like an experienced hunter, while Yan is like a wild beast that is about to fight back.

Many students subconsciously covered their mouths, and the monkey couldn't bear to see the tragic end of the chicken.

Among the younger generation of Wuhun Palace, the Holy Son should be the supreme being, but Ling Bai has been away from Wuhun Palace for too long, and some people have forgotten his identity.

Now that Yan dared to challenge Supreme, Ling Bai had every reason to deal with him. The overwhelming murderous intent was released, and the soul shield could not stop the murderous intent. Everyone felt Ling Bai's determination.

Innate full soul power, innate domain, super soul ring ratio, unprecedented azure soul ring, exquisite swordsmanship, the bloody monarch who is like a synonym for hell, and perhaps other abilities that have not been shown.

As a referee, Devil Bear Douluo's palms were already sweating. Yan was indeed very important, but compared with Ling Bai, it was not worth mentioning. Ling Bai was determined to put Yan to death, should he stop him?

If it were before, Demon Bear Douluo would definitely have chosen to stop it, but now, he suddenly wavered.

"Idiot, I told you a long time ago not to come and die..." Xie Yue cursed in a low voice, her muscles tensed up, ready to go.

Yan is his best friend. Although he is a bit stupid, Xie Yue can't just sit back and watch Ling Bai kill him with one sword.

I hope he can beat me lightly for Nana's sake... Xie Yue prayed silently.

Under everyone's concerned eyes, Ling Bai walked up to Yan. The distance between them was less than one meter at this moment.

"Have you taken it?"

Ling Bai calmed down his murderous aura and simply said three words.

Yan gritted his teeth, and the sweet and fishy smell rushed up along the trachea. It might be that the cracked alveoli were bleeding.

In fact, Yan is a smart man. His stupidity is only reflected in his emotions. He can tell that Ling Bai is giving himself a chance.

Yan knew that as long as he knelt down and said, Your Majesty the Holy Son, I am convinced. From now on, I will be your subordinate. If you ask me to go east, I will never go west. If you ask me to chase a dog, I will never chase a chicken.

Then the monkeys in the audience saw, wow, the chicken that jumped out first has surrendered, so what about us who are worse than chickens?

In this way, he saved his life, Ling Bai conquered the younger generation, everyone got what they needed and everyone was happy!

Yan turned his head imperceptibly, and he saw Xie Yue nodding crazily at him, signaling him to admit defeat and say he was convinced!

Anyway, it is not a loss at all to be the future Pope's subordinate. Even many people who want to take Yan's place and express their sincerity to Ling Bai don't have the opportunity.

But Nana is here too...

Yan showed his strongest and bravest side in front of Hu Liena. Did he just surrender to his love rival...

Yan himself looks down on that kind of person...

"I...I don't agree!"

Yan An's red eyes flashed with stubbornness. He stood up tremblingly, and he had to die standing!

Ling Bai's eyes changed instantly, becoming cold and ruthless. He locked Yan's heart, and the Qingcang sword showed its sharp edge. If he couldn't conquer it, he would conquer it with violence!

Yan locked Ling Bai's throat. He was gathering the last flame, waiting for the moment when the blood light burst out. The blood-colored ice around him could not extinguish his crazy fighting spirit. The blood in his body burned to the extreme, and his body temperature rose to an incredible level, like It's about burning up.

Ling Bai's expression was solemn when he slashed out this sword, as if he was slashing out the sky and the earth, turning the heavy sword blade like a mountain into a sword light like the sea tide!

Yan spit out the last breath of flames, but this could not stop Qingcang Sword at all, and the azure long sword pierced Yan's majestic chest!

The sword blade moved forward against Yan, and blood splashed wildly from Yan's body like broken red silk, dyeing the bloody ice even more poignantly!

Yan felt his body being hugged, and Ling Bai hugged Yan tightly, like the warm embrace of an old friend reunited after many years of separation.

"Why, idiot.

Even if you die, Nana will never be tempted by you. As long as I want to, she will belong to me after all. "Ling Bai patted his back.

The dark red pupils glowed with the iron gray color of death, and with every slap, Yan would spit out large mouthfuls of blood.

Ling Bai let go of his hand, and Yan slumped down. After suffering such heavy injuries, the lava lord had already dissipated, and the scarlet blood stained Qiu's knotted muscles.

He was holding on to the hem of Ling Bai's clothes. His arm bones had been broken by Ling Bai, and only his palms could barely move. Even so, he still refused to admit defeat.

"Don't try to keep me. I gave you a chance, but it's a pity that you didn't cherish it."

Ling Bai stepped on Yan's palm, and the metacarpal bone made a crisp sound, but Yan still held on tightly.

"It seems that I have to understand your life." Ling Bai shook his head regretfully.

Some students in the audience had closed their eyes and did not dare to look any further for fear of seeing Yan lying in a pool of blood.

"do not want!"

A beautiful figure rushed into the spirit fighting arena. It was Hu Liena. She hugged Ling Bai's neck and begged in his ear:

"Xiao Bai, please let Yan go. He is not actually a bad person, he just fell in love with the wrong me. We haven't seen each other for a long time. Can we find a place to chat quietly?"

Ling Bai came into contact with the Scarlet Monarch. He looked at Hu Liena's pretty face, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes. If it had been anyone else, he would have thrown her aside long ago, but Hu Liena...

The girl sacrificed her training time just to prepare a gift for him.

Ling Bai admitted that he was a little moved.

Looking at that graceful figure, Yan suddenly had the urge to cry. He felt like a hopeless child.

He wants to be that good, he wants to be that strong, he wants to use his own efforts to stand at the top of the world...

But all this is just for the girl I like to see.

He thought that when he appeared in her eyes... he was so radiant!

Ke Yan now discovered that even if one day he came back wearing golden armor and stepping on colorful auspicious clouds, he saw that all the eyes of that girl were the shadow of another man.

Yan is desperate because Ling Bai is so good that he can't be any better. With outstanding talent, respected status, and unparalleled appearance, he is so good that he can satisfy all the girls' fantasies.

What's the point of being so bright if you lose the girl.

He was as lonely as a little monkey with dull hair.

But no matter what, Yan didn't want to make things difficult for Hu Liena anymore. He lowered his head, not daring to look at the looks others were looking at him, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat:

"Ling Bai, I lost...please...take care of her..."