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Chapter 182 The Battle Between Sword Douluos

Although Salas had a smile on his face, Zhao Xuan still caught the gloom hidden in his eyes.

As the platinum bishop in charge of the Tiandou Temple, his status is only lower than that of the Pope and the elders of the Elders' Hall. Even if he has stayed in the Imperial City of the Tiandou Empire for so long, no one dares to target him like this.

, but at this moment he had to give in.

The reason is very simple. There is a Titled Douluo in Shrek Academy, and he is also a free Titled Douluo who does not belong to any party. If he turns against him, it will definitely be more detrimental to the Spirit Hall than the gain.

The hands hidden in his sleeves tightened and loosened, Salas's eyes were on Jade Lord Douluo, and his tone was low: "I dare to ask you to give me a title."

Jade Lord Douluo said softly: "Jade Lord."

Salas' face moved, and a hint of surprise flashed across his face. He didn't expect that it was the Jade Lord Douluo who had not been born for a long time. He had disappeared for many years and was hiding in such an unknown academy.

But at this moment, he felt a shiver in his heart. Since it was Jade Lord Douluo, he couldn't offend him. Jade Lord Douluo had been famous for a long time and had a good reputation on the mainland.

Prestige is expected to cast a layer of haze.

"It's really difficult to handle." Salas felt a headache at the moment, and secretly regretted why he came here for nothing.

He quietly exhaled, then forced a smile: "It turns out to be Jade Lord Douluo. Please rest assured, Jade Lord Douluo, our Wuhun Palace will definitely handle matters fairly and justly."

"This is the best." Jade Lord Douluo looked at him deeply.

Salas nodded, then looked at Tang San in the crowd and said, "Tang San, right? Can you tell me what happened just now?"

Tang San pretended to be confused, and the most common answer was that he didn't know or didn't know.

Tang San's performance was very jerky. Even the little monsters could tell that he was acting. They were all laughing secretly, and he himself was also a little painful. He was really not good at such things as acting.

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The smile on Salas's face became stiffer and stiffer. He knew that the other party was talking nonsense, but there was no evidence to expose Tang San, and he had to pretend to listen carefully. This feeling made him feel that he was here.

I came here just for the sake of being cheap.

After a while, Tang San stopped his dry narration, and Salas also quietly breathed a sigh of relief. This was really a distressing process.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Salas smiled at Yujun Douluo and Flanders and said: "It seems that this time it is really Canghui Academy's own problem. It is probably because of the problem of their seven-in-one soul fusion skills that caused the mental power to deteriorate."

Backlash."

"Now that the investigation is over, I won't disturb everyone at Shrek. I hope you can achieve excellent results in this conference."

"Everyone, I'm leaving!"

Salas flicked his sleeves and immediately concluded the matter, turned around and led the Templars out of the room. After leaving the room, his face no longer concealed, and became completely gloomy.

The Templar warriors who followed behind were all silent. They all knew that Salas had suffered a loss just now and was angry. No one wanted to touch their brows at this time.

The room was quiet. After a while, Zhao Xuan suddenly smiled and said: "Go far."

Everyone's expressions relaxed, and then there was a burst of laughter.

"Hahaha, did you see the expression on the bishop's face just now? I want to laugh just thinking about it." Ma Hongjun couldn't help laughing.

Most of the little monsters couldn't help laughing. Even the master, Ning Fengzhi and others were smiling. This time Salas really kicked an iron plate.

Flanders originally had a smile on his face, but when he saw Ma Hongjun laughing wildly, his expression turned serious and he reached out and gave him a shudder on the back of his head.

"Ouch."

Ma Hongjun was in pain and turned to look at Flanders with a puzzled expression: "Dean, what are you doing?"

Flanders snorted and said: "No matter how much Salas suffers, he is not someone you can ridicule. After all, he is a titled Douluo!"

Ma Hongjun looked aggrieved, holding his head and muttering: "You were obviously laughing just now."

Flanders glared at him, feeling a little guilty. After all, he couldn't hold it back just now, but who is Flanders? Who is as thick-skinned as him?

So he said seriously: "Me? Am I the same as you?"

Ma Hongjun was startled, with a tangled expression on his face. This thing is the same when you say it is the same, but it is different when you say it is different. How do you want me to refute it?

Everyone on the side was watching this farce happily. Suddenly, Sword Douluo, who was standing next to Ning Fengzhi, slowly walked out, his eyes focused entirely on Jade Lord Douluo.

Jade Lord Douluo also looked at Sword Douluo with a calm expression. At this time, everyone became quiet and looked at the two titled Douluo quietly. Even Zhao Xuan straightened his back with interest.

Watch this scene.

"Are you interested in learning from each other?"

When Sword Douluo was approaching Jade Lord Douluo, he suddenly stopped and faced Li Qingdao. His eyes were bright, as if there were flames rising in them.

"I am extremely happy." A smile appeared on Jade Lord Douluo Li Qing's face, and the fighting spirit that had been hidden for a long time suddenly burst out.

Both of them are sword-type Titled Douluo. There may be no better opponent in this world. There are less than thirty Titled Douluo on the mainland, and the total number of hidden Titled Douluo may not be enough.

More than three digits, which means that there are probably only two of them among the titled Douluo of the sword system.

The two big men met each other's eyes, and after a few words, they decided on the outcome of the battle. They looked at each other with a sense of relief that we were not alone.

Sword Douluo nodded to Ning Fengzhi, and then went out with Yujun Douluo. Under Zhao Xuan's sensing, they were heading out of the city at high speed.

With the strength of the two of them, if they were to exert themselves, this huge spirit fighting arena would probably turn into ruins, so if they wanted to compete, they could only find a relatively remote place outside the city to compete.

Hearing that two titled Douluo were about to spar, Tang San, Dai Mubai and all the Shrek's little monsters looked eager, and couldn't help but look at the master. This was a spar between two titled Douluo!

The master had a headache when he saw this. Although he also wanted to go, it would be too scary to compete between two powerful men at the Title Douluo level.

Seeing this, Ning Rongrong quietly pulled Ning Fengzhi's sleeve. Ning Fengzhi turned around and saw the longing little faces, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Master, let them also increase their knowledge, not to mention Zhao Xuan is here, it will be fine if they stand far away."

When the master heard this, he glanced at Zhao Xuan, who also smiled and said, "Let's go together."

The master had no choice but to nod his head, and suddenly the whole room burst into cheers.

So Liu Erlong, Flanders, and Ning Fengzhi, three soul saint-level experts, took the little monsters and the master and chased outside the city in search of their auras, while Zhao Xuan followed leisurely.

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However, his eyes looking forward were unusually bright, with a hint of expectation. The competition between the two sword-type titled Douluo, what kind of a battle between dragons and tigers should be!


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