Douluo: I am Bibi Dong's golden finger

the next day.

Bibi Dong changed out of her old saintly clothes, chose a set of rather lightweight clothes, and walked out with Si Qingfeng.

It’s no different from the past, the streets of Wuhun City are still as bustling.

Ghost Douluo has sent a message that all the titled Douluo affiliated with Wuhun Hall have been transferred, and now they are all waiting in Douluo Hall.

And her destination is the most magnificent building in Wuhun City - the Pope's Palace.

When stepping onto the steps, Bibi Dong hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward firmly.

Si Qingfeng separated from her at a fork in the street and walked towards the Elder's Hall.

Bibi Dong walked to the door of the palace, pushed the door open, and walked straight towards where Pope Qian Xunji was sitting.

Qian Xunji, who was closing his eyes to rest, raised his eyes when he heard the door open, and was quite happy to see his student come in.

I don’t know what her cultivation level is, but this time she comes out to distract her, it should improve her strength.

"Teacher, do you still remember the day you asked me to break up with Xiaogang?"

As Bibi Dong spoke, she came to the seat of the Pope with a serious expression.

Qian Xunji was full of doubts, why did she mention this matter?

"Remember - after my teacher asked you to break up, your soul power improved a lot and was directly promoted to level 80?"

Bibi Dong looked at him deeply and asked:

"If I had rejected you at that time, would you have knocked me out, then forcibly took away my body, and then threatened me with his life so that I could not see him?"

Qian Xunji was stunned for a moment, then reacted and said sternly:

"how is this possible!

"Is your teacher like that?

"That's how you talk to your teacher?!"

On the surface, he spoke loudly to cover up his guilty conscience, but inside he was filled with sorrow.

How did she know?

With her character, it’s impossible for her to think like this!

Someone must be playing tricks behind the scenes!

"Tell me, Master, who is instigating our relationship! I, Master, will send someone away——"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Bibi Dong.

The latter said calmly:

“The relationship between master and disciple between you and me is severed today.

"I will inherit the throne."

Hearing this, Qian Xunji stood up suddenly and scolded:

"You are not Bibi Dong, who on earth are you!"

Bibi Dong summoned the spirit of the Night Goddess, holding a giant scythe and looking at him with a cold expression.

"I am Bibi Dong!

Qian Xunji sneered and said:

"I don't care who you are!"

"Martial Spirit Hall has consumed countless resources on you. You must be a member of my Spirit Hall whether you live or die!"

At the end of his words, he roared angrily and struck Bibi Dong with a fierce palm strike.

The power of the Titled Douluo's palm is extremely fast.

If it were her in the past, she would definitely be knocked unconscious by this palm.

But today is different from the past. Now she is a level 91 titled Douluo with a god-level martial spirit.

With the blessing of the goddess's martial soul, and the thinking time of her ninth soul ring, Bibi Dong easily caught the palm.

"This! You can't be her!"

Qian Xunji was shocked and tried to pull his hand away, but was held tightly by the other party.

This palm contains half of his power.

But the other party took it easily and was not hurt at all.

Very strong!

This "Bibi Dong" is very strong!

How could she be so powerful after not seeing her for only a few days!

In just one round, Qian Xunji concluded that this person was stronger than him.

He didn't hold back, he immediately broke free from the opponent's hand and released the true form of the Seraph Martial Spirit.

For a time, the entire hall was splendid.

Countless golden soul powers gathered towards him from the air, and the air flow disturbed by the soul power made it impossible for Bibi Dong to see clearly what was happening.

But she still watched indifferently as the other party added buffs to her.

In just a moment, Qian Xunji's body was wrapped by a small martial spirit avatar.

Qian Xunji roared angrily, and endless golden light converged on his hands, and finally resembled a small sun.

"No matter who you are, you have to die today!

"I want to train you to become the most powerful combat puppet in Wuhun Palace!"

"The ninth soul skill - Angel Holy Light!"

Qianxun quickly flew towards the dome, and the little sun in her hand slowly turned into a sword with a sacred aura.

After saying this, he descended from the sky with a sword, and the sword blade directly hit Bibi Dong's head.

Even though Qian Xunji was extremely fast, with the blessing of Bibi Dong's ninth soul skill, he was as slow as a snail.

Bibi Dong swung the giant scythe and slashed at the sacred sword at an astonishing speed.

The situation of cutting iron into clay happened again.

The sword solidified by the divine power was cut off by the huge scythe at the waist, and fell to the ground and gradually disappeared.

Qian Xunji was horrified.

What is the background of this person!

There is no way Bibi Dong has such strength!

Qian Xunji was extremely angry, and a powerful pressure began to spread from him.

His hair was blown by the angelic realm, and his face was extremely ferocious.

The holy angel martial spirit appeared behind him, but at this time it looked evil.

A line of blood and tears flowed from the corners of the angel's eyes, and the evil spirit transformed into anger and soared into the sky. Qian Xunji's momentum suddenly increased to a new level.

Bibi Dong smiled calmly, not taking Qian Xunji's improved strength into consideration at all.

Even though there is a three-level soul power difference between the two, the Night Goddess's martial soul is a head above him in level.

Not to mention that she also has a million-year-old soul ring, a million-year-old soul bone, and a 39-year-old soul bone.

The mere difference between the three levels is not enough evidence.

Qian Xunji released his soul rings, and nine soul rings appeared in the hall. The extremely oppressive eight black and one red soul rings surrounded him.

He smiled mockingly with cold eyes, and immediately mobilized his soul power to attack him.

"The eighth soul skill - Angel's Creation!"

"You can be proud of your eighth soul skill that can kill me at my peak state!"

In an instant, thousands of golden streams of light converged towards Qian Xunji, like a huge drill heading straight towards Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong remained calm in the face of danger and slowly raised the giant scythe to hold it against the huge drill bit.

The sickle shattered a little, and then was refilled and completed by countless soul powers, which actually stopped it.

Countless streams of light flashed out from the giant scythe and scattered in the hall, making a deafening explosion.

Then, he leaned forward slightly, and Qian Xunji felt millions of tons of force pressing towards him.

Qian Xunji's pupils shrank, he put away his soul skills and ran back.

Who is this boy?

There is such power!

My disciple is actually possessed by such a person!

If we don't kill him here today, our Wuhun Palace will be destroyed in the future!

Thinking of this, Qian Xunji bit his lip fiercely.

He planned to burn part of his life force to forcibly improve his cultivation level, so as to touch the realm of the true god.

"Angel Field!"

"The ninth soul skill - Angel Holy Light!"

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Qian Xunji's mouth, and he smiled solemnly and said:

"I have [-]% of the power of the God of Angels at this moment, let's see how you can stop me!"

After saying that, he shot out, holding a huge lightsaber, and struck towards Bibi Dong.