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Chapter 93 The crisis is lifted, the gap between Titled Douluo

Jiang Siming once again felt the feeling of life and death. After all, Ghost Douluo is level 95 and is a strong one even among titled Douluo.

"Boy! Do you have any last words?" Ghost Douluo said with a strange smile. Although Ghost Douluo didn't care if he bullied the younger ones, he really enjoyed the pleasure of killing.

"Oh! Can you help me realize it?" Jiang Siming pretended to smile calmly, but his hands were slowly making movements to hold the sword behind his back.

"Interesting!" Ghost Douluo's blurred face seemed to have a long black tongue, and it seemed to be licking the lips that did not exist at all. It looked very strange.

"That's it..." Jiang Siming was already ready!

At the critical moment, a familiar voice sounded.

"Old ghost! Do you want to die!" Sword Douluo's voice suddenly sounded, causing Jiang Siming, who was about to burst out with all his strength, to restrain himself.

The body of Ghost Douluo on the opposite side could not help but vibrate slightly, showing how powerful Sword Douluo was.

Although Jiang Siming couldn't see the change in Ghost Douluo's face, it must have been extremely ugly.

Between their breaths, Sword Douluo's figure appeared in front of the two of them.

Jiang Siming also relaxed a little, and it was not time to be exposed yet.

"Kendo Chenxin!" Ghost Douluo said vigilantly, his body involuntarily assuming a defensive posture.

Seeing this situation, Jiang Siming on the side did not sigh at the intimidating power of the strong. Even if they were also titled Douluo, Sword Douluo was still in a crushing position against ordinary titled Douluo.

"Have you reached the point of being so thick-skinned in Wuhun Temple? It's despicable to attack the contestants sneakily!" Sword Douluo said coldly, the sky-high sword energy erupted around him, turning the grass, trees and gravel into powder and flying away.

It was the first time Jiang Siming had seen Sword Douluo with such an aura. If those sword auras hadn't deliberately avoided him, they might have been enough to break the Chaos Bell's defense.

After killing a Soul Douluo, Jiang Siming always thought that even if he couldn't compete with the Titled Douluo, he would have no problem escaping. However, he didn't expect that Ghost Douluo and Sword Douluo would shock him so much today.

, Jiang Siming is somewhat of a frog in the well.

In fact, Jiang Siming's requirements for himself are indeed a bit harsh. Ghost Douluo and Sword Douluo are not comparable to ordinary titled Douluo.

Ghost Douluo, who was desperately using his soul power to resist Sword Douluo's tyrannical sword energy, said, "What exactly do you want?" There was a hint of compromise in his tone.

"I said I want you to die!" As soon as Sword Douluo finished speaking, the huge Seven Kills Sword phantom appeared in mid-air. Sword Douluo put his fingers together and swung at Ghost Douluo.

When Ghost Douluo saw this situation, you didn't hesitate at all.

Nine soul rings, two yellow, two purple, and five black, slowly appeared around Ghost Douluo. The ninth black soul ring suddenly lit up, and countless evil ghosts turned into a huge ghost. He clasped his hands to catch it.

This shocking blow.

"Damn! Is this a Gundam?" Jiang Siming on the side couldn't help but complain.

The collision between the giant ghost and the Seven Killing Sword erupted with a huge impact. The ground cracked and countless rubbles burst out in all directions. Jiang Siming hurriedly released the Chaos Bell to resist the aftermath of the battle.

Compared to Jiang Siming's previous battle scenes, it really pales in comparison.

The battle reached a stalemate, and the sword energy around Sword Douluo exploded again.

The giant ghost let out a strange roar, and cracks began to appear on its body.

Seeing that Ghost Douluo was about to lose his support.

There was a dragon roar. The shadow of a huge golden dragon-coiling stick pushed the Seven Kills Sword away with one stroke.

The monstrous giant ghost released by Ghost Douluo suddenly scattered black light and disappeared into smoke. Ghost Douluo couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

A white shadow disappeared in a flash. Ghost Douluo had disappeared, leaving only blood bruises on the ground.

Sword Douluo did not pursue him, but narrowed his eyes, calmed down, and turned to look at Jiang Siming.

"Boy Jiang, what do you say? You owe me a life!" Sword Douluo said somewhat asking for credit.

Jiang Siming smiled helplessly, where did that domineering energy go? However, he was a little curious about the owner of the previous shadow, but since Sword Douluo didn't say anything, Jiang Siming didn't ask.

"Dirty old man, I can't tell you that you are so awesome?" Jiang Siming's tone was a bit unnatural.

"What? You're shocked! Do you think anyone with a Titled Douluo can break through? How many geniuses are stuck at level 89? Besides, every time a Titled Douluo increases by one level, the level changes are much greater than you think."

Sword Douluo naturally understood Jiang Siming's thoughts.

Of course Jiang Siming also knows what Sword Douluo means. Even if the issue of level is eliminated, it is difficult to improve one's own cultivation by simply practicing in the realm of Titled Douluo. He will stop to polish his soul skills and realize his own abilities.

Advantage, this is one of the reasons why Titled Douluo is powerful.

"Dirty old man, do you think I can match the title Douluo if I fully use the Great Light Sword Song?" Jiang Siming asked suddenly.

The man on the side, who was somewhat proud to see Luo, suddenly became a little stunned.

"Boy, what do you want to do?" Sword Douluo suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Nothing, I just want to ask. After all, I don't know how strong I am when I am completely immersed in killing." Jiang Siming smiled, but what he said was obviously not what he thought.

"Boy, I have to remind you that although you have calmed down your murderous intention now, it does not mean that he is no longer there. You can use his power, but once it is completely aroused! It will probably be more serious than the previous outbreaks.

How terrifying!" Sword Douluo said with some lingering fear.

Jiang Siming has experienced these two outbreaks. Such outbreaks can be said to have exponentially improved Jiang Siming's combat effectiveness.

"I understand, unless it is absolutely necessary, who would not regard his own life as his destiny?" Of course Jiang Siming is not stupid. The Great Light Sword Song can only be used as a life-saving skill.

But Jiang Siming always had a hunch in his heart that something big might change during this trip to Wuhun City!

"Okay, let's go back quickly! Poison Douluo doesn't know what's going on yet!" Sword Douluo said.

"Yeah!" Jiang Siming was not surprised by the appearance of Poison Douluo. It was indeed difficult for Poison Douluo's strength to compete with Yue Guan, a super Douluo who was also level 95.

The two quickly rushed to the battlefield just now. At this time, most of the colleges had evacuated. However, Shrek Academy was surrounded by a group of spirit masters from the Spirit Hall. It can only be said that it was a disaster.

Blessings depend on it. It just so happens that Yue Guan has a special preference for jelly grass, and everyone in Shrek has taken jelly grass.

"Old poisonous man, don't skip the toast, you will have to drink wine as a penalty!" The leader of Wuhundian was wearing a white robe with golden chrysanthemums embroidered on it. This person was Yue Guan.

"I said Juhua Pass, do you want to show some respect? A dignified and titled Douluo is here to embarrass a group of juniors. Let me remind you that Sword Dao Chen Xin is coming soon! Run now so that you won't be embarrassed later." Poison Douluo

He didn't give in at all, but said rather playfully.

When everyone in Shrek heard Poison Douluo calling Ju Douluo, even though the occasion was wrong, they still had the urge to laugh.

"You are looking for death!" Ju Douluo hated people calling him Juhuaguan. In an instant, he burst out with overwhelming momentum, and the shadow of a sky-reaching chrysanthemum appeared.

"You really think I'm afraid of you!" Poison Douluo also released his martial spirit, Jade Phosphorus Snake King.

When the tension was at stake, Sword Douluo and Jiang Siming arrived in time.

"Juhua Pass, your Spirit Hall is getting more and more shameless!" Sword Douluo snorted coldly.

"Sword Dao Chen Xin!" Ju Douluo's expression changed slightly. The expressions of the spirit masters from the Spirit Hall behind him also changed slightly. The title of Douluo with the strongest attack was truly recognized.

Just as everyone in Shrek watched with excitement, Sword Douluo and Jiang Siming appeared.

The white shadow just now appeared next to Ju Douluo, dragging the seriously injured Ghost Douluo.

"Jian Chenxin, how about giving me some face?" the old man in white robe said calmly.

Ju Douluo on the side and the soul master in the soul palace behind him were about to salute, but the old man in white robe waved his hand to show off.

The Shrek Seven Monsters who were eating melons on the side suddenly felt a little confused. The identity of this old man is probably very complicated.

"Hmph! Your face is worthless in front of me!" Sword Douluo did not give the other party any face.

Everyone in Shrek still didn't know the identity of the white-robed old man in front of them. But Poison Douluo knew it, and his eyelids twitched.

"It's up to you. If you want to take action, I can't stop you. But I'm afraid, my eldest brother wants to have tea with you." The old man in white robe said with a smile without feeling any embarrassment.

"You are threatening me!" Sword Douluo once again burst out with his sword energy.

"Just think of it as a threat!" the old man in white robe suddenly said forcefully.

He turned to Ju Douluo and the other spirit masters and said, "Leave quickly, it will be embarrassing!"

Ju Douluo looked at the Shrek Seven Devils with some reluctance, but he did not disobey the old man's order. The two parties were not on the same status level.

The people leaving Wuhun Palace were so arrogant, leaving their backs to Sword Douluo who had soaring sword energy.

After the white-robed old man and his group left, Sword Douluo also regained his momentum and sighed helplessly.

Jiang Siming also knew Sword Douluo's helplessness, and he could probably understand that the white-robed old man was talking about the 99-level Ultimate Douluo Qian Daoliu!

The atmosphere at this time was particularly silent.

After a long time, Sword Douluo slowly said, "Let's go!"


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