Douluo: I Have a Big Golden Bell

"I'm in Xia Qiandong, Wuhun Shanhe Bell, please give me some advice from Brother Feng!"

Qian Dong leaned forward, and the casual look on his face turned into seriousness.

Since being beaten by Flanders, Qian Dong's attitude towards the battle is no longer indifferent, but serious.

After all, no matter how invincible you are, there will be times when you overturn.

After paying tribute to each other, the two stood on both sides of the ring, waiting for the old man to announce the start of the battle.

"Ready, then! Let's begin!"

"Martial spirit, mountain and river bell!"

"Martial spirit, Fengyun Eagle!"

As soon as the old voice fell, the two summoned their martial spirits at the same time.Qian Dong held the Mountain and River Bell in one hand, with his legs slightly bent, and his sharp eyes staring at his opponent.

As a speed soul master, the first thing is to react and the second thing is to look for flaws.

"Martial soul possessed!"

Fenghan on the opposite side also lost his elegant image, his muscles all over his body bulged, and his clothes were stretched out.

A pair of eyes turned pale, and dynamic vision captured Qian Dong's movements without blinking.

The two stood still for a moment, and then the next second!

Qian Dong moved. Being fast, he preferred to strike first, taking the advantage.

A golden light flashed, and the soul power in Qiandong's veins continued to rotate, accelerate, and spurt out.

With a golden stream of light, Qian Dong directly punched Feng Han with his fist.

With physical strength that far exceeds that of the same level and the quality of soul power tempered by ice and fire, this punch is not weaker than the full force blow of an ordinary soul sect.

Although Ke Qandong's speed is fast, it is ultimately limited.From Feng Han's eagle eye perspective, it can be said to be slow.

Feng Han chuckled, and the Fengyun Eagle behind him instantly possessed him. A pair of silver-white wings swayed gently, causing his feet to slowly leave the ground. His eyes were full of Qian Dong's figure, movements, and even every time he raised his legs.

He prefers to remain unchanged in response to all changes!

In the eyes of all the Soul Saints and Soul Emperors, the golden figure and the white figure were slowly approaching.

"Got you!"

Feng Han's wings trembled, and a white phantom instantly appeared on Qian Dong's upcoming route, and a purple soul ring rose.

"Wings Shock!"

The white wings spread out, and the attachment of soul power gradually deepened the color of the wings, and little bits of soul power escaped.

Then, he shot suddenly towards the predicted position!

But just when Qian Dong was about to be hit by the cold wings!

The soul power in Qian Dong's body suddenly surged forward, his body stopped suddenly, and he stepped on the toe of his right foot, and a purple soul ring rose along the toe.

"The third soul skill, Shattering the Sky!"

With a move of his hand, the Mountain and River Bell suddenly appeared in Qian Dong's hand, and then the figure and martial soul disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only a little golden soul power remaining in the air.

Feng Han, who was originally confident, looked at Qian Dong who suddenly disappeared. He was just slightly startled, then quickly shook his whole body, dissipated the soul power attached to his wings, and flew high into the sky.

It is a space soul skill. Feng Han has also fought against such a lucky person. The most difficult thing about space soul skills is that they are unpredictable and unpredictable.

Therefore, in the air is his best defensive point, commonly known as waiting for the rabbit.

Sure enough, the next moment Qian Dong's figure appeared from behind him, constantly approaching.

Feng Han couldn't help but smile, applauding his clever defensive counterattack.

But this time, he didn't dare to be careless. Three soul rings rose from the feet of Feng Han possessed by Wuhun at the same time, two speed soul skills and one attack soul skill.

In addition to its eyesight, the Storm Eagle also has instantaneous speed, especially in mid-air battles.

The divine eagle pounced, and its two sharp claws immediately grabbed Qian Dong.

This time, I can’t let you escape again!

Qian Dong, who was watching the wind and cold coming towards him, was not in a hurry. He still stood in the air and walked slowly, holding the Mountain and River Bell in one hand.

When Feng Han's sharp claws were about to touch him, Qian Dong felt the fluctuation of soul power coming towards his face, raised the small bell in his right hand, and shook it gently.

"Ding-dong!--dong!"

"Control, sonic resonance!"

The martial spirit in Qian Dong's hand made a ringing sound like a bell, then became thicker, louder, and finally!

A bell!

"Boom"

The golden soul power spread out from Qian Dong's body, and was stimulated again from the Mountain and River Bell. The golden wave instantly swept the entire audience.

As the golden waves spread across the entire venue, anyone who was swept by the golden light could not help but feel a tingling sensation in their bodies.

It was like there was something wrong with his soul power, more like his own hand was slapping him in the face, which was very awkward and helpless.

Especially in front of Qian Dong, Feng Han knew clearly that this was a trick of the bald man in front of him, but the more he used his soul power to resist, the more unbearable the pain in his body became.

Just when he was about to forcefully mobilize his soul power to attack, Qian Dong directly enlarged the martial soul and turned it into a large golden bell as tall as a person.

Although the villain dies from talking too much, it is really comfortable to taunt the opponent when he is about to defeat him.

"Brother Feng, you have forced out one-third of my strength, which is very good!

Hope to fight with you again next time! "

After saying that, he rounded the big clock and rolled it towards Feng Han's eagle head.

Feng Han, who was made uncomfortable by the sound wave resonance, watched helplessly as the golden bell struck his head.

“Buzz!!—Boom!”

"boom!"

White light flashed across, and Feng Han was thrown directly to the ground. His martial spirit disappeared and he fainted quickly.

Not only the Feng family, but everyone in Shrek did not expect that it would be so easy for Dong Ge to defeat the soul sect of the same level.

Especially looking at Qian Dong who seemed to be exerting no effort at all in the sky, they believed that if he was willing, the eldest son of the Feng family might be able to kill him instantly.

You know, the ten-thousand-year soul ring has not even been revealed.

Seeing that the battle was over, Flanders walked up to the old man with his eyes wide open and an incredulous look on his face, and groaned twice.

"Ahem, old man, look..."

"You don't need to say more, our Feng family keeps what we say. You can take the [-] gold soul coins directly from the Tong family.

but..."

"What? Does the old man have any other conditions?"

Don't pause. Why do you pause when talking about money? Keep talking.

"You Shrek have no use for that piece of land. How about selling it to us, the Feng Family?"

Seeing his son signaling that his grandson was fine, the old man breathed a sigh of relief and continued talking to Flanders.

"It... depends on how much the old man is willing to give."

Flanders still likes the money he gets and doesn't like long-term transactions.

"Don't worry, I guarantee you will be satisfied."

Good guy, little Shrek has such a genius, what happened to him giving in some benefits?

Looking at Qian Dong who was surrounded by Shrek Academy as he landed on the ground, the old man was filled with admiration. If he can defeat his grandson, he is a good boy and a genius who can protect his family and country.

Not to mention, the few children surrounding him are probably about the same.

"Then old man, how about we go into the house and talk in detail?"

This matter should be settled. Flanders did not expect to meet someone like Mr. Feng here.

"Okay! Please!"

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After a while, Shao Xin, who was already impatient with the Feng family's leader in the Feng family's living room, finally waited for Flanders and the old man.

"Dean, you have figured it out, you don't know what Feng Yang is...!

Whoooo! "

Before he could finish speaking, Shao Xin was gagged by Flanders.

You're still at someone else's house, why are you talking about everything to others?

Feng Yang on the side also smacked his lips with unsatisfied thoughts. It was better to brag with a soul saint who didn't know how to show off.

"Dean Fu, farewell!"

"Goodbye by fate!"

With a wave of his hand, Flanders led Shrek and everyone in a mighty rush to the Star Dou Forest to start this soul ring battle.