Douluo: Starting from the guardian goddess Qian Renxue

Chapter 65 Crushing Soul King Xingluo Emperor Spitting Blood Zhu Zhuqing is ready to give Jin Lingfeng a chance to pursue
Davis looked shocked, and all the ministers had the same expression as him.

I don't understand why Emperor Xingluo agreed to such a bet!
Sitting on the dragon chair, Dai Yuanhong said to Jin Lingfeng:

"Holy Son, I can promise you the bet you want."

"But on the side of the Star Luo Empire, there are ten 49th-level soul sects, and I want to change them to a 59th-level soul king. I wonder if you still dare to challenge them?"

"If you can still win under such circumstances, the engagement between Zhu Zhuqing and Mubai will be cancelled."

"From now on, Zhu Zhuqing belongs to you!"

As soon as these words came out, Davis and all the ministers were ecstatic. The 59-level soul king beat a 14-year-old holy son, didn't he hang up and beat him?

The young girl Zhu Zhuqing was very nervous, and if Jin Lingfeng could really win, would she belong to him in the future?

No...

How could this be……

However, facing the 59th-level soul king, will he still be desperate for himself...

Zhu Youzhi's expression changed drastically. He had heard the legend of the holy son of the Wuhun Temple, and he might have a chance of winning against the top ten 49-level soul sects.

But facing the 59th-level soul king, it is obvious that he will definitely lose!

Moreover, Emperor Xingluo decided that Zhu Zhuqing had an affair with the Holy Son of Wuhun Hall. If the marriage contract cannot be broken, what awaits Zhu Zhuqing and the Zhu family in the future will be a hellish outcome!

"His Royal Highness, please refuse!"

"Your Majesty's request is simply unreasonable!"

Yue Guan spoke angrily, staring fixedly at Emperor Xing Luo above.

Dai Yuanhong sneered:
"Ju Douluo, you think my request is too much."

"The bet raised by the Holy Son hurts the face of my royal family, isn't it too much?"

The scene is tense and the atmosphere is depressing!
However, at this moment.

Jin Lingfeng's flat voice sounded:

"Your Majesty, I accept this challenge."

Suddenly, everyone was stunned!
All eyes gathered and fell on the white-clothed figure below!
Zhu Zhuqing's eyes contracted, with ripples flowing between them, the girl's heart was deeply touched.

Gradually, her heart that had been dusty for many years was completely untied, and she raised her head to gaze at the man in white, with a little more tenderness...

Zhu Youzhi is very relieved that Jin Lingfeng is affectionate and righteous, as long as he can win this challenge and entrust his daughter to him, a father can rest assured...

Davis and all the ministers sneered again and again, as if they had seen the scene of Jin Lingfeng being beaten and looking for his teeth!
Yueguan and Guimei sighed helplessly, and nodded heavily to each other. If the Son of God is in danger later, they will choose to take action without hesitation!

Emperor Xingluo laughed excitedly, raised his arms and shouted:

"Where is General Chen!"

"The end is here!"

A young man in golden armor with the imposing manner of a dragon and a tiger came to the center of the hall and knelt down on one knee.

"General Chen, your soul power is exactly level 59."

"I order you to compete with the Holy Son here."

"The Holy Son has a noble status, try to make the Holy Son lose decently."

Dai Yuanhong said with a smile, not hiding the contempt in his words.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

General Chen shouted respectfully, stood up and looked at Jin Lingfeng with a sneer and said:

"Holy Son, soul skills have no eyes, be careful!"

"Ghost Thunder Leopard!"

Accompanied by his angry shout, a huge thunder leopard several meters behind him condensed, five soul rings rose under his feet, and a powerful soul power of level 59 rippled out!
Seeing this, Davis and the ministers quickly retreated to the surroundings, for fear of being affected.

"It's actually a Nether Thunder Leopard martial soul that is slightly weaker than the evil-eyed white tiger martial soul!"

"Combined with the strong soul power of level 59 now, the real combat power may reach a level 65 soul emperor!"

"Son!"

"No way!"

This time it was Gui Mei who spoke, and he and Yue Guan stood in front of Jin Lingfeng.

Jin Lingfeng glanced at General Chen, and said without paying attention:

"Elder Chrysanthemum Ghost, step back."

"Five soul rings, I haven't paid attention to them yet."

"But…"

Yueguan wanted to say something else, but seeing the anger in Jin Lingfeng's eyes, he had no choice but to pull the ghost away...

Immediately, Jin Lingfeng looked at General Chen who was ready to go, and said in a playful tone:

"After refining the spirit bone of my right arm, it has never been used."

"Today, I will use you to test the knife!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was envious.

Even Emperor Xingluo was stunned. Soul bones are extremely rare in the Douluo Continent. The Wuhun Hall is so generous that they even equipped the 14-year-old Shengzi with a spirit bone!

"The magic crocodile's right arm spirit bone skill, kill the demon god!"

Suddenly, an extremely evil aura gushed out from Jin Lingfeng's body.

Behind him, at this moment, a huge black shadowless condensed, raising its head to the sky, as if it wanted to devour everything in the world!
This is... the Heaven Swallowing Demon Crocodile Martial Soul!
Jin Lingfeng's right arm glowed with killing light, and he appeared in front of General Chen, smashing down with all his might!
"madness!"

"Go!"

"Hurry up!"

Emperor Xing Luo on the dragon chair exclaimed.

As ugly as his face could be, he stared at the phantom of the Sky-swallowing Demon Crocodile with fear in his eyes, and the evil-eyed white tiger spirit in his body was trembling, as if he had encountered a peerless demon king!

"The fifth soul skill, Thunderstorm Guard!"

General Chen's face changed drastically, and he quickly activated the fifth soul skill to form a barrier in front of him.

But as the black fist descended, the barrier was broken in an instant!

It landed on his chest, pierced through, blood spurted out, bloody and brutal!
Level 59 soul king, die!

At the same time, Emperor Xing Luo on the dragon chair was furious, spit out a mouthful of blood and passed out!

Seeing this, Jin Lingfeng turned his head to the lovely girl Zhu Zhuqing, and cast a gentle smile.

Zhu Zhuqing's cheeks flushed instantly, his mind was filled with that handsome face, and his thin lips curled up into a joyful, sweet smile.

She suddenly felt that not all men are good things, should I give this guy a chance to pursue her...

(End of this chapter)