This man is so awesome. Niu Tian and Tai Tai killed him as if it was a joke. He even boasted that the Haotian Sect was interesting. He was so young.
Mo Ling in gray looked at Wang Donger and said excitedly, "I won't bully you with such a terrifying soul ring configuration. I will suppress my cultivation to be the same as you, how about it?"
As he spoke, Mo Ling's momentum began to rise crazily!
A sword intent that dominates the world and is extremely sharp begins to appear. The way Xiang Qingwu looks at Mo Ling seems a bit familiar. Yes, it is a bit like the sword intent of Ji Juechen, the martial arts idiot.
Everyone in this underground boxing ring must have seen how powerful Mo Ling is, and they all hid as far away as they could.
Nine-ring Titled Douluo! This young man in his thirties has actually reached the level of Titled Douluo! It is comparable to the powerful fighting spirit of the Dou Emperor turning into a horse, so terrifying!
A long black knife with a narrow blade appeared in Mo Ling's hand.
Mo Ling said excitedly, "I have wasted several years in this underground boxing ring. After today, my name, Mo Yuandao, will appear on this continent!"
After showing off, the yellow first soul ring on Mo Ling's body shone brightly, and with a slight flick of the ink-colored long knife, a jet-black blade slashed towards Wang Dong'er.
Wang Donger looked at the blade with a solemn expression. Bloody lines began to appear on the huge Haotian war hammer. This titled Douluo was a bit difficult to deal with.
Click, click, click
What no one expected was that layers of mirror-like things appeared in front of the stunning girl, successfully blocking the knife.
Xiang Wuqing removed the spatial barrier with a wave of his hand, walked up to Wang Dong'er, gently held Wang Dong'er's chin with his left hand, and said apologetically, "Dong'er, it's not that I want to interrupt your fight, but you can't deal with this guy now, leave it to him
Let me."
Xiang Wuqing lowered his head slightly...
Bo~
Xiang Wuqing's hot breath hit Wang Dong'er's face. Wang Dong'er's face suddenly turned red, and a charming pink color appeared on her snow-white neck. She didn't know what to say. The queen-like aura disappeared instantly.
, holding the Clear Sky Hammer with his little hand behind his back, blinking his big pink-blue eyes and whispering, "Oh..."
Mo Ling instantly felt that the Mo Yuan Sword in his hand was no longer fragrant... It was like he had been practicing the Mo Yuan Sword for thirty years! Today he is already thirty-five. With his talent, he is the pride of heaven wherever he goes. With his cultivation
Because, he is always a guest wherever he goes. If not, his father owed Qin Yue a favor back then, why would he be like this! Why would he be worse!
"Asshole! I can't bear it! I can't forgive you!"
Holding the knife in both hands, the ten thousand-year soul ring as dark as ink began to shine. Mo Ling shouted angrily, "Boy, take my knife!"
Xiang Qingqing looked at Mo Ling in a funny way, with the Space Barrier in his left hand and the Breeze Shield in his right hand, together!
But Mo Ling, who was obviously furious, was serious. The power of this sword was not comparable to the casual sword just now. The space barrier and the breeze shield both shattered. "Hmm, that's interesting."
Xiang Qingwu gently pulled back his right foot, and a Tai Chi light and shadow appeared. Facing the ink-colored sword light that had arrived in front of him, Xiang Qingwu pulled his hands together, and the ink-colored knife light instantly turned into nothingness.
The gods fight and the mortals retreat.
Qin Feng lay on the ground and never closed his mouth. The young man who had stepped on him just now was calmly following one of the titled Douluo's soul skills! No! It's more than that! He also wanted to fight back! He went up
Got it!
(Nabai is up, he is up, Naibai is gone (?_?))
Aang! A low and domineering dragon roar sounded, and Xiang Wuqing's domineering momentum directly oppressed Mo Ling's sword intent, which could not extend within one meter of him!
Mo Ling's face began to become serious. This young man's aura actually suppressed the sword intent of his titled Douluo! Hiss! How terrifying!
Qin Yue, an old fox, also saw something was wrong, so he sighed, "This matter has nothing to do with you today, Mo Ling, please go!"
With that said, the old fox also showed his strength to everyone, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black. With the release of the nine soul rings, Qin Yue's old fox's hand appeared.
Fan, that momentum is not even a bit stronger than Mo Ling's!
Mo Ling looked at Qin Yue, the old fox, and said displeasedly, "You look down on me? He is my prey!"
Qin Yue said helplessly, "This person is not easy to mess with. You have time to leave now!"
Mo Ling sneered and said, "Do you think I'm scared?"
"Hey! Are you finished? Are you still fighting? Why are there so many nonsense?"
Xiang Qingqing was holding the Tianlong Breaking City Halberd and watching the two of them tugging back and forth, it was really boring.
Another seven rings! Another seven bloody hundred thousand years! Did this damn Star Dou Forest be washed with blood? Mo Ling still doesn’t believe it, a Soul Sage can turn the world upside down!
"snort!"
Mo Ling took a step forward and rushed towards Xiang Wuqing with knives in both hands, but the plot did not appear directly in front of Xiang Wuqing as he imagined...
The khaki gravity field and the cyan ultimate wind field slowed down Mo Ling's speed.
Click! The space shattered, and Xiang Qingqing appeared in front of Mo Ling. The purple-gold halberd kept magnifying in Mo Ling's eyes. He groaned. Although Mo Ling was hit by a Nine Heavens Dragon Shock, Xiang Wuqing did not pursue him because Qin Yue
The old fox caught up with him.
Qin Yue, the old fox, waved the fan in his hand, and several meter-long wind blades slashed towards Xiang Wuqing, "Wind?"
Xiang Qingqing smiled, playing with the wind in his ultimate wind field?
Qin Yue watched his wind blade turn into nothingness, his expression changed, he flipped the fan in his hand, and then another one, a wave of fire rushed towards Xiang Wuqing.
Qin Yue's martial spirit is called the Wind and Fire Bipolar Fan. Each soul skill can launch two kinds of attacks. It is a very powerful mutated martial spirit. Unfortunately, he encountered Xiang Wuwu.
"Realm of Fire!"
An ordinary Soul Saint, no matter how abnormal he is, can only fight a Soul Douluo at most, but what does Xiang Qingqing have? Tai Chi Liang Yi dual soul cores! In addition, his power is no longer just soul power, the spiritual power of heaven and earth and the bloody murderous aura.
Ordinary Titled Douluo has no advantage in terms of soul power when facing Xiang Qingqing! Okay, soul power can't have an advantage, but what about soul skills? With a hundred thousand year soul ring, how can you fight this?
Do you still remember the catastrophe of the Space Dragon King destroying the sky with one claw?
"Sky Shattering Nirvana Claw!"
Xiang Qingqing's sixth soul skill! One is the Sky-Shattering Nirvana Claw.
This claw that ignored space and distance instantly arrived in front of Mo Ling. Mo Ling's face was solemn, his seventh soul ring lit up, and a long knife as black as ink appeared, Ding! The two collided and made a clear sound.
At the same time, Xiang Wuqing's fifth soul ring lit up. This was the soul ring brought to him by the 700,000-year-old giant tree, the soul skill of wood! Ten Thousand Trees Cage!
The huge underground black boxing arena was instantly covered by the green ocean, and thick branches wrapped everyone, including Qin Yue and Mo Ling, who had just resisted the Shattering Sky and Nirvana Claw.
The faint fragrance of plants filled the air. Wang Dong'er stepped forward and took out the fox girl from the cage. Wang Dong'er looked at the scantily clad fox girl, blushed and said to Xiang Wuqing, "She is very weak now, don't look at it.
, I’ll find some clothes for her first.”
What does this girl feel guilty about? She just has bigger breasts than anyone else, oh!
Click, click, Mo Ling and Qin Yue, who were the strongest in cultivation, had already run out of the Ten Thousand Trees Cage. Xiang Wuqing looked at the two of them and smiled and said, "Continue?"
For ten seconds, this move controlled the two titled Douluo for ten seconds! Is ten seconds short? No, ten seconds was enough for the young man in front of me to kill them ten times!
Qin Yue is a veteran of the world. His current achievements are due to these four words: he has self-awareness!
Qin Yue looked at Xiang Qingqing and smiled bitterly, "I admit defeat and I am convinced. I originally thought that little Mo Ling was the upper limit of genius. But today, when I look at it, it's really like sitting in a well and looking at the sky!"
Mo Ling laughed and scolded, "You old fool, you are really good at flattering me."
Xiang Wuqing looked at Mo Ling and said with a smile, "You are very strong, very good."
Mo Ling looked at Xiang Qingqing and said seriously, "Are you a hundreds-year-old monster? Was this your second martial soul just now?"
Qin Yue then thought about it, this is not impossible! Otherwise, how could this young man be so strong?
Xiang Wuqing looked at the two of them in a funny way. Two pieces of golden paper suddenly appeared in his hands and threw them to them. Xiang Wuqing smiled and said, "Fuck with me and give you a chance to survive."
Looking at the words "contract" on the gold paper in his hand, Mo Ling smiled and said, "Senior, you didn't kill us just now, but now that we want to leave, you can't keep us!"
Mo Ling shouted, "Mo Yuan!" The ninth soul ring flashed, and a gap as dark as ink quickly appeared behind the two of them. Qin Yue said in a deep voice, "Senior, the wind and water are turning, and the mountains and rivers will meet again. Goodbye!
"
The corners of Xiang Wuqing's mouth raised slightly, and he slowly said one word, "All!"
One centimeter, really only one centimeter difference!
The nine-character secret is all determined by one word!
Ignoring the awkward smiles on Mo Ling and Qin Yue's faces, Xiang Wuqing smiled and said, "Sign? Or die?"
Mo Ling said righteously, "Old fox, it's not that I'm afraid of death, it's mainly that I want to see the outside world with my senior!"
Damn, this brat!
Qin Yue's face darkened, but he said hurriedly, "Senior, although I am weak in front of my seniors, I still have a way of managing things. I sign!"
"Ha ha……"
A burst of laughter like silver bells came, Wang Donger pulled the fox girl in a robe over and said with a smile, "You are really addicted to recruiting younger brothers, but these two guys are very bad, are you sure you want to use them?"
After rubbing Wang Donger's little head, Xiang Wuqing said helplessly, "We don't have enough manpower. Our final opponent may not only be the Sun and Moon Empire."
After saying that, Xiang Qingqing's face turned red when he looked at Wang Dong'er with his deep eyes.
Although I really wanted to know what Qingqing just said, the eyes of this bad guy were too aggressive. Wang Donger blushed and said with a smile, "What are you doing?"
Xiang Wuqing smiled evilly and said, "When can you lower your head and not see the ground? That will be perfect."
"Ah?" Wang Dong'er looked confused, but Qin Yue, who had just signed the contract, winked at Xiang Wuqing and smiled, "Senior, there is indeed a lot for us to learn from!"
Mo Ling asked curiously, "Senior, what do you mean?"
Qin Yue, the old fox, said with an inscrutable expression, "It can't be said, it can't be said."
Wang Dong'er looked down for a long time, couldn't see? Can't see... Wang Dong'er looked at his little ★★ and suddenly realized.
"Son of a bitch!"
Xiang Wuqing smiled evilly, "Dong'er, do you believe me when I say I didn't mean that?"
Wang Donger's silver teeth were almost broken. He looked at the fox girl and then at himself, and suddenly felt like he was being compared.
Qin Feng, Young Master Feng rolled over and rescued Xiang Qingqing. Looking at the tearful Qin Feng, Qin Yue felt uncomfortable. Why didn't he shoot this kid against the wall in the first place?
Why did it happen in the first place? Why did it happen in the first place!
Xiang Wuqing patted Qin Yue's shoulder and said with a smile, "Is it okay for him to clean the toilet of my Noumenon Sect?"
Qin Yue's eyes narrowed and he smiled quickly, "No problem, of course no problem."
Then Qin Yue turned around and said, "Go and let those women go."
Xiang Qingqing nodded and said, "Now that I have signed the contract, I will tell you directly. After I leave, you two will take everyone, including those women, to the Shrek City Noumenon Sect."
With that said, Xiang Qingqing threw a gold medal to Qin Yue, "Take this medal, and someone will naturally arrange things for you when the time comes."
"Yes, senior."
Qin Yue is very smart, even though he doesn't know when the Noumenon Sect moved to Shrek City.
After giving the instructions, Xiang Wuqing looked back at the fox girl and asked, "What's your name?"
The fox girl shook her head slightly and said, "I don't know."
Xiang Qingqing said softly, "Let's call her Ah Li from now on."
The fox girl's eyes suddenly shone brightly. She struggled and knelt on the ground and said respectfully, "Ahri, thank you for giving me your name."
"From now on, you can manage your sisters."
Wang Dong'er helped the fox girl up and said angrily, "You are not allowed to kneel to others in the future. Once you join our Noumenon Sect, no one can bully you. He, as the sect leader, is not someone who can make people kneel down casually."
Ah Li nodded and said seriously, "Thank you sister, Ah Li understands."
Qin Yue's erect ears keenly caught the word "sect master", so he quickly walked to Xiang Wuqing and bowed, "Sect master, when do we set off?"
Mo Ling looked at this old immortal helplessly, he really didn't want Bilian!
Xiang Wuqing was almost amused by the old fox, but in order to establish the majesty of his sect master, he held back. He coughed lightly and said, "Pack up now and set off immediately!"