Douluo's Proof of the Sword God

As Xiong Li fell down, the originally noisy auditorium instantly became quiet. They did not expect that Xiong Li was actually frightened and fainted. Of course, if they were not on the Soul Fighting Stage, they would not be able to feel the spirit attached to the Seven Kills Sword at all. A strong murderous aura, pure to the extreme murderous aura.

Chen Potian looked at Xiong Li and shook his head, and then looked at the host, signaling that it was time to announce the results. Only then did the host in the audience react and quickly motioned to several staff members to lift the unconscious Xiong Li down. Then the host arranged Dressed well, he walked onto the stage, picked up the microphone in his hand, and said loudly: "I announce! No. 15 Soul Fighting Stage, the eighth soul battle, the winner is Chen Po Tian Soul Emperor!! Please come and register your points later. "

Although Chen Potian won, there were not many cheers in the field. Only a few people got rich overnight because they had a gambler's mentality and bet on Chen Potian, whom they didn't know before. Now they are excited. North cannot be found.

Chen Potian didn't care about these things. After leaving the Soul Fighting Platform, he came to the registration office. After registering the points, just when Chen Potian was about to leave, a pair of hands covered his eyes from behind. No need to think about who it is.

"Okay. Dong'er, stop making trouble."

Seeing that he was recognized, the man behind him put down his hand that covered Chen Potian's eyes. Chen Potian turned around and saw that the man had long purple hair and was wearing a purple dress. He had a slim figure and fair skin. Her skin and perfect face are incomparably beautiful, as if all the beautiful words in the world were created just for her.

The woman's name was Bibi Dong, whom Chen Xin met when she was traveling with Chen Potian. At first, Chen Potian was shocked when he saw Bibi Dong. He didn't expect that this delicate-looking little girl would be the future Wuhun Empire. Bibi Dong, the first empress and the king of the country's subjugation, told Chen Xin to take her with him at that time. Chen Xin refused at first, but considering that both Bibi Dong's parents were dead, and Chen Potian didn't even have a friend, he agreed. .

After Chen Xin agreed, Chen Potian almost couldn't restrain his inner excitement, "Go to hell with Wuhun Palace and all, long live Bibi Dong."

Seeing that she was recognized, Bibi Dong snorted: "How did you know it was mine?"

Chen Potian chuckled and said, "Of course I can smell it. The scent of flowers on Dong'er's body was immediately revealed when I asked about it. Moreover, Dong'er, you are almost touching my body, I can feel it."

After hearing this, Bibi Dong's pretty face turned red, then she clasped her hands on her chest, looked at Chen Potian and said angrily, "Bah! Rogue, pervert."

"Oh, you are wrong. You are my girlfriend, and you came here to blindfold me. How can you call me a gangster?"

"Hmph." Bibi Dong turned her head to the side: "So what, I say you are who you are."

"Okay, okay, I'm just a gangster. Let's go back quickly. Father is still waiting at home."

When it came to Chen Xin, Bibi Dong stopped making trouble. She obediently held Chen Potian's arm and walked out of the Great Soul Fighting Arena amidst the envy of the people around her. She came to a courtyard outside and Chen Potian opened the door and met Bibi. Dong walked in, and what he saw after entering was a stone table and several stone benches. On the bench was an old man with white beard and hair, but a face as delicate as a baby, exuding a powerful sword spirit, and the old man He is Chen Potian's father, Chen Xin, a level 92 titled Douluo Sword Dao.

Seeing the old man, Chen Potian and Bibi Dong saluted quickly: "I have met my father, Uncle Chen."

The old man nodded when he saw the two of them coming back and said, "We're back. Let's cook quickly when we're back."

"It's father, Uncle Chen." After saying that, the two of them walked towards the kitchen.

After the meal, Chen Xin took out a letter and handed it to Chen Potian. Chen Potian opened the letter and read it for a while.

"Uncle Gu has broken through to the Title Douluo level and has reached level 92. He wants to invite you to Tiandou City."

"Uncle Gu has also broken through to the Title Douluo? Then Uncle Chen is very busy again." Bibi Dong said with some gloating.

Chen Potian nodded, returned the letter to Chen Xin and said: "In my opinion, there is no need for father to go. Uncle Gu, with the help of the master of the Qibao Glazed Sect, got rid of the inner demons and entered the Titled Douluo. Now he has reached 92 Level, this time I'm probably inviting you to compete in a competition to regain your place. Father, you don't have to go.

After hearing this, Chen Xin stood up and slapped the table and said fiercely: "Don't go? Is it okay if you don't go? Xiaotian, didn't you read what that old guy wrote in the letter? If I don't go, it means I'm afraid of him. You have to admit that I am not as good as your father. How can I bear this? Go! I have to go. This time I have to deal with him obediently."

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The next day, Chen Potian drove a carriage out of Lorde City.

They walked while watching the scenery along the way. Anyway, Gu Rong didn't know exactly when they would arrive at Tiandou City, so they didn't move very fast along the way, mainly focusing on comfort.

In the evening, the carriage stopped in a forest. It was getting late. There were no hotels or villages nearby that could provide accommodation. The three of them could only camp in the forest.

Then the three of them divided the work, Chen Xin sat cross-legged under the tree to practice, Chen Potian was responsible for setting up the tent, and Bibi Dong looked for ingredients.

After finishing the work, Bibi Dong roasted the hunted wild boar and ate dinner. There was nothing to say about Bibi Dong's craftsmanship. She was usually responsible for the food for Chen Xin and Chen Potian. In a gang of thugs, Bibi Dong didn't know how to cook at first, but after helping Chen Potian obtain a soul ring, the three of them forgot to bring food and had to hunt. Finally, they hunted down a thousand-year-old cow. Soul-like beast, it turned out that none of the three knew how to cook. In the previous life, Chen Potian was a rich man who inherited hundreds of millions of dollars, so he knew nothing about cooking, while Chen Xin focused on the sword and knew nothing about cooking. He said that if cooking can improve my swordsmanship, I will learn it.

In the end, the three of them stared at the cow-like soul beast with big eyes and small eyes. Finally, Bibi Dong couldn't stand it anymore and roasted the cow. But well... From then on, Bibi Dong worked hard to become stronger. After learning cooking skills and eventually becoming a generation of little cooks, Chen Potian said that no one else could force the resolute Pope Bibi Dong to do this.

After the meal, the three of them prepared to go back to their respective tents to rest. Although Chen Potian and Bibi Dong were boyfriend and girlfriend, they had not yet reached the point of living together, but they would soon.

"Boom!" An explosion woke up several people. Chen Potian walked out of the tent and found flames not far away. Bibi Dong also walked out of the tent and saw this scene.

"Is there someone setting fire in the forest at night?" Bibi Dong asked doubtfully.

Chen Potian shook his head and said he didn't know, then Chen Xin walked out of the tent and said: "There are still many people fighting over there, but one side's momentum is getting weaker and weaker, and they will be eliminated soon. "

Chen Potian Bibi Dong nodded. Titled Douluo's perception was very terrifying, especially Titled Douluo who was very keen on fighting in Chen Xin.

"Come on, let's go take a look."

"Yeah." Bibi Dong nodded in agreement.