Douluo first asked Tang Hao to build an axe

It’s no wonder the bishops think so, they’ve heard about last night’s battle, Wu Tian is indeed powerful, but his two soul skills consume soul power extremely, and after he releases his soul power, he will into a state of weakness.

So as long as Xie Yue consumes his soul power, how can a level 25 soul power be comparable to a level 16 soul master?

When Salas saw Wu Tian talking so shamelessly, he immediately laughed with contempt. His character was much worse than that of Xie Yue.

"Boy Wu Tian, ​​you are really young and vigorous. Since you are so confident, let Xie Yue come to fight with you. If anyone of you wins, then it is the Holy Son!"

"Okay! I have no objection!" Wu Tian said firmly while looking at Salas.

Wu Tian has long been impatient with this aggressive Salas, and it's really embarrassing for him to talk nonsense with so many introductions in a fight!

Wu Tian being so happy made Salas feel happy, he stood on tiptoe and shouted at the door: "Xuan Xieyue goes to the palace!"

The dignified Bishop Platinum is like a father-in-law who delivers a message. Not to mention the high-pitched voice, it is really interesting.

"Bishop Salas, your voice is too high-pitched, a bit like an eunuch!" Wu Tian said annoyedly, frowning while clasping his ears.

Salas, of course, had never heard of what an eunuch was, but he knew that it would definitely not be a good thing, so he would not ask Wu Tian, ​​and he did not want to pay attention to the boy who could only use words!

But if he doesn't know how to ask, it doesn't mean that other people won't ask!Especially Hu Liena, who is a saint, of course she has no objection to Wu Tian being a saint, but she still thinks Wu Tian is too reckless.

But when she saw Wu Tian's confident smile, she knew that Wu Tian would not lose, and everyone present was a stranger to Wu Tian, ​​and only she could help him.

"Xiaotian, what is an eunuch?" Hu Liena asked doubtfully, gently tossing her broken hair.

Hu Liena's question made Wu Tian a little tangled up. This is not the place where they can talk privately between the two of them in their dormitory. He is not yet the Holy Son, and Hu Liena is the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall. Really explaining what a eunuch is, isn't that insulting the saint of Wuhun Temple!That's more than a piece of wool, insulting the saint in the Pope's palace, this is a big crime!

Wu Tian had no choice but to find someone to explain: "Taijian is an ordinary old lady who is over seventy years old holding a sword! Nana, imagine that an old lady over seventy years old is holding a sword in her hand, Then she stabbed the sword at Bishop Salas, screaming every time she attacked, the voice of Bishop Salas just now was like this old lady stabbing the sword!"

"Pfft~giggle~"

"Puff~Puff~Puff~"

"Hahahahaha!"

Hu Liena really couldn't help laughing, even the other bishops present were amused by Wu Tian's words, even Bibi Dong, who was sitting on the throne above, slightly raised a charming smile. A picture of beauty that no one sees!

Salas' old melon-seeded face had seriously changed color at this time, and his abyss-like eyes were also full of anger at this time. When had his imposing Platinum Bishop of the Wuhun Temple been so humiliated, even the Pope would give him a little face , let alone others.

His old face was completely lost today. The eight soul rings on his furious body suddenly lit up. He raised his finger and pointed at Wu Tian and said angrily: "Wu Tian, ​​I think you are..."

"Ding~!"

As soon as he pointed his hand at Wu Tian, ​​there was the sound of the scepter falling to the ground in the Pope's Palace. This was exactly Bibi Dong's covering. Even without looking up, Salas knew that the Pope was glaring at him.

Salas' head was already in cold sweat. He actually released his soul power in the Pope's Palace. Isn't this despising the Pope?

He had no choice but to drop his hand dejectedly. No matter how awesome he was, he would not dare to openly confront the Pope. As he lowered his hand, his eyes that were still filled with anger just now returned to a look that made it difficult to see clearly, and then Cross your chest with one hand and salute Bibi Dong respectfully!

At this time, his view of Wu Tian had changed, this kid actually angered him by provoking him, this kid was not at all as simple as he acted now.

And when Salas stood respectfully, the door of the Pope's Palace opened again, and Xie Yue's figure walked in from the Pope's Palace. His temperament at this time was completely different from what Wu Tian saw last night. Xie Yue, who was still very talkative, now, every time he took a step forward, the cold and evil aura suddenly radiated from his body, which was really weird!

However, Wu Tian had long known about Xie Yue's integrity. Xie Yue's qualifications were not the strongest among the three members of the Golden Generation. However, later on, his soul power was able to surpass that of his sister Hu Liena, which proved his careful thinking. Especially, he definitely supports Yan to pursue his sister Hu Liena, so that neither Yan nor Hu Liena can put all their thoughts on cultivation, and he can become the leader of the golden generation, and the fact is that In this way, his soul power later became the Soul King, firmly surpassing Hu Liena and Yan, and he became the strongest genius in Wuhun Palace!

And if Wu Tian was not here now, the subsequent development would definitely be the same, but now it is different. Wu Tian has already reserved the position of the Holy Son. No matter how powerful Xie Yue Xiao Jiujiu is, his efforts will be in vain!

Xie Yue had actually been waiting at the door for a long time. Bishop Salas had brought him here a long time ago, and he was just waiting for Salas's voice to announce his entrance!

He knew that today was the day when he would shine with glory, and it was also the day when he would obtain the status of the Holy Son. He must exude his own temperament, and now his temperament was even colder and more evil than before. He knew that in terms of combat power, he really couldn't defeat Wu Tian. Wu Tian's ax yesterday was definitely not something he could resist, but he had been prepared for it today!

Salas and other bishops liked Xie Yue more and more, just like looking at their own son.

Xie Yue walked next to Wu Tian, ​​crossed her arms with one hand and saluted respectfully: "Disciple Xie Yue pays homage to His Majesty the Pope!"

The temperament of Xie Yue shocked all the bishops present. The temperament of Xie Yue, who usually did not appear to be conspicuous among the three people, turned out to be so unique. At this time, they all thought that Xie Yue was bound to win.

Compared with Xie Yue's temperament at this time, Wu Tian is just a muddy little kid! The two are completely disproportionate.

Bibi Dong, who was sitting on the throne and looking down at all living beings, said calmly: "Xie Yue, you must have understood the meaning of calling you here. Are you willing to compete with Wu Tianhun for the position of the Holy Son?"

"Disciple, dare to try!" Xie Yue said respectfully.

But his eyes were looking at Wu Tian opposite, his eyes exuded a fierce look, as if he was about to cut Wu Tian across the board.

Hu Liena, who had been standing aside for a long time, looked at Xie Yue in the same way. Her eyes glared at her half-brother. In the eyes of outsiders, they were dependent on each other, but in fact they were not. They all practiced their own way, and this brother never let her have any resources. He was very afraid of being surpassed by her sister.

Fortunately, he is a brother and not a sister. If he were a sister, he would definitely compete with her for the position of saint!