Douluo: Not short of money!

In the bedroom of the Prince's Mansion, Qian Renxue, who had resumed her women's clothing, was cultivating her soul power.

"Young Master, I have something to report to you!"

Suddenly, She Long's voice came to mind outside the door.

"What's the matter?"

Qian Renxue opened her eyes and said with confusion.

She Long said: "More than two hundred miles east of Tiandou City, there seems to be a battle between masters."

"Master? What level can you feel?"

Qian Renxue frowned.

"I don't know, but he should have reached the level of Titled Douluo."

The distance is not short, and She Long's strength is not strong, so naturally he cannot sense the specifics.

However, it can still be sensed from such a distance, so the two parties fighting are definitely titled Douluo.

"Title level? Let's leave it alone and let the Tiandou City Spirit Temple investigate!"

After thinking about it, Qian Renxue felt that it was better not to interfere on her side.

She Long and Thorn Blood beside him were both Titled Douluo, but their strength was at the bottom among the Titled Douluo. If they went to watch the excitement, it might become a excitement.

Moreover, the She Long brothers are quite easy to use. Even if they are not very strong, they are still titled Douluo, right?

To be on the safe side, it’s better to let the people from Tiandou Temple go over to investigate this matter!

"Yes!"

She Long outside the door responded immediately.

......

At this time, in the battlefield.

Ye Chen, who had the upper hand, was about to take action, but Dai Tianli was hit by the silent soul skill and was unable to use the soul skill.

"Huh? I didn't expect you to have reinforcements?"

Suddenly, Ye Chen sensed that a master was approaching quickly from the east.

Moreover, the ones who came were real masters, and they were very fast. It wouldn't take long for them to arrive.

Although Ye Chen couldn't sense the specific details, he could be sure that the strength of the person who came was definitely far greater than that of Level 93 Dai Tianli.

"Reinforcements?"

Listening to Ye Chen's words, Dai Tianli and Dai Wei were stunned. Are there any reinforcements? Why don't they know?

"Hmph, even if you have reinforcements, you will still die today!"

In Ye Chen's opinion, these were definitely reinforcements from the Xingluo royal family. Otherwise, why would they suddenly appear not long after the battle started?

There are not many titled Douluo on the mainland, let alone those who are so strong. What are they if they don't have reinforcements?

Obviously, Ye Chen has forgotten about the Haotian Sect.

At this moment, Ye Chen secretly said he was lucky.

If this unknown reinforcement had joined Dai Tianli and the other five from the very beginning, he might really be in trouble.

But now it will take some time before the master arrives. This time is enough for Ye Chen to end the battle in front of him.

And although the newcomer is strong, he is still far from a master at the level of Qian Daoliu. Thinking about it, even if he is not an opponent and just runs away, there will still be no problem.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen, who was determined to make a quick decision, completely exploded.

"The first soul skill, confinement!"

With the defensive effects of the three major soul bone skills in his body, Ye Chen started to target Dai Tianli, who was in a semi-wasted state, withstanding the attack of the Netherworld White Tiger.

The shadow of the bamboo stick flew out quickly, and immediately landed on Dai Tianli's head, and then knocked down hard with the stick.

Although Dai Tianli is a titled Douluo and his level is much higher than Ye Chen, his first soul skill, Confinement, is still a ten thousand year soul skill. Coupled with the increase in the effects of the Purity Domain and Martial Soul Avatar, even if the effect is greatly reduced, it is still useful.

Moreover, Ye Chen's requirements were not high. It was enough to imprison Dai Tianli for a while.

"Boom-"

A dull sound came out, and the big bump on Dai Tianli's forehead, who was already tall and tall, became even bigger, and he was directly imprisoned in place.

"Soul Bone Skill: Endless Blood Vine."

Blood-red light flashed from his right arm, and seven vines that looked like blood-red pythons suddenly appeared and swept towards Dai Tianli in the distance.

In an instant, the bloody vines tightly bound Dai Tianli, who was imprisoned and unable to move.

Then, the blood vine stretched out countless sharp blood thorns, pierced the body-protecting soul power of Dai Tianli's body, and began to quickly draw his blood.

Ye Chen knew that Dai Tianli was finished.

The Endless Blood Vine is a 100,000-year-old soul bone skill. Once entangled, Dai Tianli is not able to break free.

And with the loss of blood, Dai Tianli will become weaker. If he cannot break free at the beginning, it will be even more impossible to break free later.

"The sixth soul skill, weakness!"

No longer paying attention to Dai Tianli, Ye Chen began to deal with the Netherworld White Tiger who had been scraping him.

The sixth soul skill of 100,000 years flashed slightly, and a phantom of a bamboo staff immediately struck the huge head of the Netherworld White Tiger with the stick.

"not good!"

Seeing the phantom of the bamboo stick approaching, Dai Wei immediately secretly said something bad.

In the past, they had only heard from intelligence that Ye Chen's soul skills were disgusting, but Dai Wei knew that they still seriously underestimated Ye Chen.

With just one move of the 100,000-year-old soul skill, Ye Chen let Dai Tianli, the strongest among the five of them, take advantage of him. Dai Wei didn't want to be hit by the attack himself, so he immediately prepared to dodge.

But, how could Ye Chen's soul skills be so easy to dodge? What's more, Ye Chen's sixth soul skill is now as old as 100,000 years old, knocking people on the forehead faster than before.

No matter how Dai Wei led the Netherworld White Tiger to dodge left and right, Ye Chen's bamboo stick still accurately hit the Netherworld White Tiger's head.

"Boom-"

There was a dull sound, and the soul skill effect took effect. Dai Wei and Zhu Qingyu were not harmed, but the aura of the Netherworld White Tiger immediately plummeted.

Originally, the previous Netherworld White Tiger's aura was comparable to that of a Titled Douluo who had just entered the ninth ring. However, after receiving a stick on the head, the Netherworld White Tiger's aura immediately plummeted to the level of a first-time eighth-ring Soul Douluo.

"Huh? Is the effect so good?"

The first time he used the Sixth Soul Skill of One Hundred Thousand Years, he was weak, and Ye Chen couldn't help but be shocked by the powerful effect.

With one blow, the combat power of a titled Douluo immediately dropped to that of a newbie Contra?

The Nether White Tiger, who was originally at the title level, was no match for Ye Chen. Now his strength has dropped by another level. In Ye Chen's eyes, he can only be regarded as a weakling.

Immediately, Ye Chen picked up the pure bamboo stick in his hand and moved forward.

Although it looks like a flat A, its power is actually not weak.

He has many hundred thousand year soul rings and hundred thousand year soul bones, and he has practiced the body-forging technique. Ye Chen's physical fitness far exceeds that of an ordinary nine-ring titled Douluo. In addition, he is in the true form of the martial spirit. At this time, Ye Chen The attack power of level A is definitely unmatched.

In ancient times, there was Wu Song fighting a tiger, but now there is Ye Chen beating a white tiger in the underworld!

"bump--"

a bit.

"bump--"

Twice.

"bump--"

Three times.

After hitting more than a dozen sticks in a row, the Nether White Tiger, who was in a weak state and whose strength was greatly reduced, finally couldn't bear it anymore and was whipped to pieces by Ye Chen with the pure bamboo stick.

The Nether White Tiger disintegrated, revealing Dai Wei and Zhu Qingyu who had suffered severe backlash.