"That's right, I am the one who conquers the devil. I am the one who conquers the devil. I speak for myself..."
The Seventh Demon-Conquering Douluo did ten backflips in a row, and finally he jumped back to the top of the coiling dragon's stick room, forcing himself into an extremely shameful posture.
How to describe this shameful posture?
At this time, Seventh Worship Demon-Conquering Douluo was like a monkey, hanging upside down on the Coiling Dragon Staff, with his heels hooked on the tip of the Coiling Dragon Staff.
Talk!
This guy... doesn't think he's really handsome, does he?
Dong Qing resisted the desire to complain in his heart and asked in a calm tone: "Qi Zongfang, did you just say that Da Zongfang is looking for me?"
"Yes, I don't know why, but the Great Enshrined One does have something to ask you for." Seventh Enshrined Demon-Conquering Douluo shrugged.
After saying that, he jumped down from the Coiling Dragon Stick. He grabbed the body of the Coiling Dragon Stick with his right hand and pulled it out gently. He pulled the Coiling Dragon Stick directly out of the ground.
After dancing the stick flower habitually, he placed the coiling dragon stick horizontally on his shoulders, and his hands hung on it.
Perhaps out of curiosity about His Highness the Holy Son, Dong Qing, the Seven Demon-Conquering Douluos walked around Dong Qing several times.
Dong Qing ignored the monkey-like seven-offering Demon-Conquering Douluo in front of him, and continued to ask: "What can the big offering be about? Has he asked my teacher?"
Two questions in a row made Seventh Enshrined Demon-Conquering Douluo murmur in his heart. The Great Enshrinement just asked me to invite His Highness Dongqing, but he never said these things!
"I don't know about this either, Your Highness Dongqing, just tell me whether you want to go or not!" Seventh Demon-Conquering Douluo said in a very direct tone.
In his opinion, this is refreshing.
But in the eyes of others, this seems to be a threat......
"If I say I won't go, do you still want to force me to go?" Dong Qing said with a smile on his face.
As soon as these words came out.
Seventh Enshrinement Demon-Conquering Douluo was immediately startled and said quickly: "Your Highness Dongqing, please don't frame a good person! If you don't want to go, you won't go. I'm not forcing you."
Damn it, if others don’t know this, how can he know that the current Pope of Wuhun Palace, Bibi Dong, is a ruthless person?
When she was a woman, she finally became the Pope of Wuhun Temple. She was completely defeated all the way. She proved with her strength that she was qualified to be the Pope of Wuhun Temple.
As we all know.
Bibi Dong is also a woman who protects her shortcomings. Anyone in this world who dares to bully her apprentice must really think that his life is too long.
Although the Seventh Enshrinement Subduing Demon has the protection of the Great Enshrinement Qiandaoliu and does not need to worry about being forcibly suppressed by Bibi Dong, if possible, he does not want to offend a peak ninety-nine-level peerless Douluo.
.......
"Qi Zongfeng, you seem to be afraid of my teacher?" Dong Qing touched his chin and said.
To be honest, he really didn't know much about the history of Bibi Dong ascending to the position of Pope of Wuhun Palace. He only knew that it was a hidden history.
But he didn't care, and didn't even bother to ask. It was just that Bibi Dong's hands were stained with blood, and he didn't want her to recall those unhappy days.
"This! Hahaha...I'm not afraid! As long as my brother Qianjun and I use martial soul fusion skills, we can withstand it for ten minutes even in the hands of the great priest!"
The Seventh Enshrinement Demon-Conquering Douluo's face twitched, but for the sake of face, he decided to put on a show.
"What about ten minutes from now?"
"Being slapped to death by the great worshipper!"
"So weak?"
"Hey, hey, hey! Your Highness Dongqing, do you understand what the Peerless Douluo actually means? So far, there are only four in the entire continent, although in my opinion, that idiot Tang Chen has probably already died since he has not shown up for so long.
Where did he die?"
"That's not certain. Maybe he will see the light of day again one day."
"Hmph! Maybe! In the past, there was only one peerless Douluo in Wuhun Palace, and we had to maintain relative peace with Haotian Sect. Now we have two peerless Douluo in Wuhun Palace. Even if Tang Chen really comes back, Haotian can't be changed.
Zong’s current decline.”
While Dong Qing was chatting with the Seventh Demon-Conquering Douluo, a very terrifying change occurred in the sky above Wuhun City.
The two spider kings turned into phantoms and appeared in the sky above Wuhun City, and the six-winged angels of light faced each other in the air holding the holy sword of light.
At this time, two spiritual powers powerful enough to wipe out tens of millions of civilians in Wuhun City penetrated the void and transformed into two imaginary and real figures.
"Qiandaoliu, what are you doing with Xiaoqing?"
"I have something to do with him."
"whats the matter?"
"Hmph! Bibi Dong, I advise you not to go too far. As Xue'er's grandfather, can't I still see her future husband?"
"If Xiaoqing loses a hair, I will kill you old man."
"Oh, Bibi Dong, to be honest, if you cared half as much for Xueer as Dongqing does, she wouldn't be so repulsive to you as her biological mother..."
"none of your business!"
............
No one could see the conversation between Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu in the air, and most people could only see the sky suddenly darken.
He couldn't detect the shadow of Wuhun across the entire Wuhun City at all, and naturally he couldn't detect the conversation between the two of them through the air.
After Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu took back their martial souls and spiritual power, Wuhun City returned to that quiet and peaceful city, and a few soul masters also let go of their worried hearts.
Although they also knew that there was a high probability that Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu would not conflict, the wrath of even the peak level 99 Peerless Douluo was something they could not bear.
In fact, Dong Qing and Qi Feng Demon-Conquering Douluo also noticed the strange movement in the sky above Wuhun City, but the confrontation between peerless Douluo was not something they could interfere with.
"By the way, Your Highness Dongqing, I heard that your power is unrivaled in the world. Your strength alone is enough to rival a titled Douluo. How about the two of us try arm wrestling?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Seventh Demon-Conquering Douluo seemed to have thought of something, and he suddenly looked at Dong Qing expectantly.
He possesses the martial spirit of the Panlong Stick and claims that his strength is not inferior to anyone else. He usually cannot see Dong Qing, and it is impossible to find Dong Qing specifically to test his strength.
Now, the two of them happened to get together for a short time, and he wanted to see if Dong Qing's power was as terrifying as others said.
As the saying goes, seeing is believing, hearing is believing, it is the mule or the horse that comes out for a ride.
"Oh! Could it be that Qi Cangfang is so interested? Then I can't deny Qi Cangfang's interest. However, Qi Cangfang, how do you want to arm-wrestle?" Dong Qing said.
He still remembered that the last person who was not convinced by his power was a woman. Although she was the dean of the elite soul master academy of Wuhun Palace and possessed the best beast soul like the Holy White Tiger, she was still defeated by him.
Of course, Dong Qing also knew that this was just a competition of pure strength and did not involve any soul power or soul skills. Just because she was not as powerful as him did not mean that she really could not beat her.
Once this woman uses her soul power, there is a high probability that she will bully her, and she may even lose her first time.
"Of course it is!"
The Seventh Demon-Conquering Douluo threw out the Coiling Dragon Stick in his hand. In an instant, the Coiling Dragon Stick became thicker and shorter, turning into a one-meter-high iron pillar.
The iron pillar transformed from the Panlong Stick is a short cylinder with a diameter of about fifty centimeters on a flat surface. It can be used as an arm-wrestling pillar.
Then he stretched out his hand and placed it on the iron pillar turned into a dragon rod. It seemed that he wanted to directly test his strength like this.
【Dunzi】
Dunzi is usually a short and thick block of stone, wood and other tools, but there are few impractical tools like iron dunzi.