When Luo Xian released the twelve-winged angel spirit he had just shared, his body floated lightly.

There was a golden light all around his body, as if he had entered a world wrapped in endless warmth.

The illusive golden ripples kept shining and quickly condensed into six pairs of white wings!

"What, you actually..."

When Qian Daoliu, a man in gray clothes, saw the martial spirit on Luo Xian's body, his face twitched.

Immediately, the nine soul rings on his body flashed out directly, but even so, the gap between the Super Martial Soul Seraphim and Luo Xian's Twelve-Winged Angel God was not that big!

In an instant, his right hand trembled, and then under the golden flow, a blazing angel holy sword appeared.

"The angel's holy sword has been revealed? Do you want to fight with me?"

Then, Luo Xian pulled away the golden-wrapped light, revealed a face, and said with a smile.

"Where are you from and why are you here? What happened to the angel spirit in you?" Qian Daoliu looked at Luo Xian solemnly and asked sternly.

At this time, the strong golden light seemed to have illuminated the entire bookstore. From a distance, it seemed as if the entire room had been set on fire.

"You want to know why?"

"Then worship me as your teacher!"

Luo Xian is still suspended in mid-air. smiled.

He is only level 35, but he pretends to be a level boss. The feeling of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is particularly exciting!

"I have lived for more than a hundred years. I have had two teachers in my life, but they have become dead souls under my sword. Do you want to die too?"

However, this old Qiandaoliu guy was so stubborn that even though Luo Xian showed such a powerful twelve-winged angel, he still refused to become his disciple. Instead, he said some words to disgust Luo Xian.

"This actually makes me excited!"

But it's disgusting. Luo Xian, the strongest person in the bookstore, is afraid that he can't cure a Qiandaoliu?

"Come on, let him have a catastrophe!"

Luo Xian's eyes darkened and he gave an unceremonious instruction.

【Ding! The system receives the instruction and detects a non-emergency state. It will be executed after ten seconds. During this period, the host can cancel the instruction! 】

【ten】

【nine】

……

But at this time, Qian Daoliu frowned slightly. Although he didn't know the existence of the system, he had a vague feeling that Luo Xian was secretly planning something.

"Pretend to be pretentious, and I'll take my sword!"

Suddenly, Qian Daoliu jumped up, and the golden light in the study room suddenly dimmed as if it was under the pressure of a magnetic field!

But in an instant, Qian Daoliu was already in the air, holding up the golden angel holy sword in his right hand, and his body seemed to burst with intense golden flames.

"Angel is coming!"

However, since Luo Xian shared the angel martial soul, he naturally copied its soul skills.

In an instant, majestic voices sounded from all directions, and all the golden light condensed on Luo Xian's twelve-winged angel at this moment.

"Ah? This is..."

Qian Daoliu's body, which he was about to slash with his sword, suddenly paused, and his heart was shocked beyond measure.

The next second he hesitated, thunder suddenly roared above his head.

"Boom!"

This powerful thunder that once knocked Bibi Dong unconscious unconscious suddenly landed directly on Qian Daoliu's head.

Like a thousand grenades, they exploded above Qian Daoliu's head in an instant.

With a "bang" sound, Qiandaoliu hit the ground like a meteorite.

The already weak floor of the bookstore was directly hit by him, creating a dent. The powerful impact left a crack like a spider web on the ground.

"Hmph, you only live over a hundred years old and you dare to fight with me!"

Luo Xian wiped his nose and looked very arrogant, pretending to be a big boss.

However, under this lightning disaster, Qian Daoliu seemed to be hit directly, and he fell there, as if unconscious.

Taking a deep breath, Luo Xian couldn't help but smack his mouth. Even he felt the mystery of these operations with his hands.

I thought about hugging Bibi Dong's thigh and got knocked unconscious. Now Qian Daoliu came and got knocked out by me.

The next time Hu Liena comes, they will have to carry Qiandaoliu back.

Thinking like this made Luo Xian a little funny.

Who would have thought that in his small bookstore, he could easily suppress the 100-level god Bibi Dong and the peerless Douluo Qian Daoliu...

"To be able to achieve this level, your cultivation level is already above mine. Even if you haven't reached level 100, you are not far away from level 100..."

However, just when Luo Xian thought Qian Daoliu was unconscious, an old voice sounded.

Then, Qian Daoliu, who had fallen to the ground, slowly got up. At this time, he no longer looked like he was in his thirties or forties just now. He was suddenly chopped into a hundred-year-old man.

Wrinkles and eye folds instantly spread all over his face, and his eyes became cloudy.

The moment he was defeated by the thunder calamity, Qian Daoliu's self-confidence was also defeated at the same time, just like when he collided with the golden stone tablet and was knocked away.

When he fell to the ground, Qian Daoliu felt as if a century had passed. The first thing he did when he woke up was to look at Luo Xian carefully.

This unassuming young man turned out to be completely unpredictable to him!

Luo Xian restrained the golden light on his body, landed on the ground, shook his head, and said with a smile: "You are wrong, I am only level 35, just a soul master."

"Impossible! It's simply nonsense!"

Qian Daoliu immediately denied it.

Being able to defeat himself, and having the twelve-winged angel martial soul in him, at this level, he could almost reach level 20 innately. He felt that it would not be difficult for Luo Xian to practice in the future.

Level 100 was how Qian Daoliu felt about Luo Xian, but he really felt wrong.

Suddenly, Qian Daoliu stared at Luo Xian as if he had seen a ghost. He did a good job of exploring Luo Xian's soul power, and the conclusion he got frightened him.

He was a level 99 peerless Douluo, but he was actually knocked to the ground by a level 35 soul master!

If this kind of thing happened in the past, Qian Daoliu wouldn't even want to hear it, but in the end, it happened to him!

What kind of monster did this kid turn into? How could such a thing happen?

"Do you want to know why? Become your teacher. I have a lot of good things here. Also, don't you want to know the news about Pope Bibi Dong? I can tell you clearly that she can break through level 100 so quickly. , I did it too.”

Old God Luo Xian said calmly.

Although Luo Xian spoke in an understatement, these words fell into the ears of a Qiandaoliu who had just been shocked one after another, and they were undoubtedly one after another!

For a moment, Qian Daoliu, who had always dealt with things calmly, felt his heart beat faster. He felt like he was back in his youth when he was defeated on Poseidon Island, and it was even stronger!

"Hey, do you want to become a disciple? After passing this village, there won't be this shop."

"There are many people who want a quick fix to level 100. I hope you don't end up like a dog when you are over a hundred years old."

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