Douluo: I Have a Big Golden Bell

"Soul skill, one punch!"

All soul rings below the seventh soul ring of the Soul Saint who has activated the martial soul's true form can be used unlimitedly if the soul power is sufficient.Therefore, whenever a soul master reaches the Soul Saint realm, he combines all his soul rings into a powerful move.

Just like Zhao Wuji's punch, it was not only tough and powerful, but also had features such as gravity wave effects and positioning tracking. With Qian Dong's current soul power cultivation, it was impossible to dodge it.

Only hard connection!

Qian Dong floated the Mountain and River Bell above his head again, with a ruthless expression on his face, and used his second soul skill again, waving his fist to hit the punch head-on.

The two fists collided quickly!

Boom! ——!

With Qian Dong as the center, the golden soul power light spread out, and the golden light of the soul skill that protected Qian Dong was directly destroyed by a punch.After a muffled sound, a golden light hit the mountainside, sending smoke and dust everywhere.

At the same time, the menacing Zhao Wuji in the sky staggered to the ground like a deflated balloon, clutching his chest and staggering, almost losing his balance.

Qian Dong's fifth soul skill was not that pleasant. In addition, he had just insisted on using his seventh soul ring. If he hadn't been in such good health, he might have fainted right away.

Liu Erlong and others, who were watching the excitement below, hurried to the place where the battle was taking place to see if the two of them were okay.

The result of the battle was obviously not unexpected. Zhao Wuji won. After all, the Soul Saint had the most basic strength, not to mention that his martial spirit was an advanced martial spirit.

Qian Dong hit Zhao Wuji with all his strength, and it was no big deal, but Zhao Wuji also hit Qian Dong with all his strength, and his whole body hurt terribly.

He was still too weak. Qian Dong fell headfirst into the hole. His whole body was numb from the shock of the last punch. He couldn't use any strength, so he had to move his two feet that had nowhere to rest.

When everyone in Shrek who ran up to him saw Qian Dong's feet still moving, they couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief. This kid was indeed fine.

But at the same time, their inner shock also reached its peak.

Qian Dong felt that it was embarrassing that he could not withstand Zhao Wuji's punch, but in their view, it was absolutely against common sense for the Soul King to withstand the Soul Saint's punch and not die.

Oscar and Dai Mubai worked together to pull out Qian Dong. Shao Xin, who had been preparing for a long time, immediately took out a lot of jelly beans and stuffed them into Qian Dong.

"Hurry up, Xiaodong, eat it while it's hot."

Qian Dong is also welcome. It’s been a long time since I tasted the taste of Teacher Shao Xin’s Dohun beans.He opened his mouth obediently and ate with relish.

But Zhao Wuji on the side was angry. He is also a good brother of Shrek. What about me?forget?

But obviously, Shao Xin really forgot. It wasn't until Zhao Wujiming almost fell on Shao Xin that Shao Xin felt that this guy's injury was so serious.

"It's not a shame to be injured like this by a soul king!"

Shao Xin threw down the two jelly beans and continued to check Qian Dong's body. Don't make mistakes after not seeing him for a year.

Zhao Wuji, on the other hand, looked at the two soul beans in his hand and fell into deep thought.

So, is Qian Dong an ordinary Soul King?As for that last blow, if he hadn't been in good health and it was no big deal to resist the blow, Flanders might not have been able to get up.

This kid is getting harder and harder to resist!

Zhao Wuji looked at Qian Dong who was surrounded in the middle, with both relief and a hint of loneliness in his eyes.

When Qian Dong came to Shrek when he was 12 years old, he personally tested the boy's strength.At that time, he, who was a talented soul, could take one punch from him.In the next four years, the battle with this kid never stopped, and it could be said that the battle became more and more difficult every time.

Why would Zhao Wuji rather wait in the mountains every day than have a good fight with Qian Dong this time?It was because Zhao Wuji felt that he might never be able to teach Qian Dong again.

Whether it was close combat, soul skill release time, combat acumen or intuition, there really was nothing he could teach Qian Dong.

Zhao Wuji found two pieces of grass, swallowed the soul beans, sat down slowly, and sighed.

"What's the matter, Old Zhao?" Flanders walked over with his hands behind his back and sat down with Zhao Wuji.

"Being surpassed by students, are you decadent?"

"Fuck you, how can I be so decadent!"

Zhao Wuji curled his lips, stretched out his hand to break off a piece of blue silver grass, and looked at the lines on it.

"Old Fu, after this Soul Master Competition, they will all leave."

"Well, they're all gone."

"Alas" Zhao Wuji sighed deeply once again, a pair of tiger eyes revealing the slightest trace of reluctance.

"Four years after four years, a tough teacher and a smooth student!"

Flanders knew that the old fellow was feeling uncomfortable again.Zao Wuji was always protective of his children, and he valued friendship, so parting was definitely the last thing he wanted to do.

"Okay, since I have so much time, I might as well teach students more knowledge and just sigh here."

Flanders looked at the Shrek Seven Devils and Qian Dong playing around, and couldn't help but smile.

Because, after these little guys make a name for themselves in the Soul Master Competition, they can make money by selling advertisements... It makes me excited just thinking about it.

Zhao Wuji on the side didn't know what Flanders thought. He thought that he was as reluctant to let go as he was, but he still wanted to persuade him.Suddenly, Flanders' image in his mind became greater.

And the people who were having fun in a circle were also talking about what they had done this year.

"You guys, the dean and the others took you to find the evil soul master?"

"Yes, yes!" Ning Rongrong became inexplicably excited when she said this, feeling a sense of satisfaction in eliminating harm for the people.

"I, Ning Rongrong, killed three of them with my own hands!"

In order to let these little guys see blood, Flanders led several people to destroy several evil soul master strongholds in succession.

"Tch!" The fat man put his hands in his hands and looked at Ning Rongrong with disdain.

"Why don't Miss Ning talk about how she hid behind Xiao Ao and didn't dare to come out when she saw blood for the first time?"

"Fat man, you're looking for a beating!" Ning Rongrong's face turned red with anger, but she couldn't find a reason to refute.

"By the way, I still remember that when the dean asked you to kill people, your calves were shaking!"

"Who is shaking? How could I, Ning Rongrong, be shaking!"

"You are, you are..."

Several people escaped from the battle circle between the two.

"Xiaodong, can you beat Teacher Zhao now?"

Dai Mubai and Tang San still haven't recovered yet, after all, this is really unjustifiable.If the master were to say it is impossible, it is impossible.

"I couldn't beat him. Didn't you see that I was knocked away at the end?"

Qian Dong rubbed his chest, but the numbness had not subsided yet.

"But you're not..." Tang San glanced at Zhao Wuji, who didn't pay attention, and then said softly:

"Brother Dong, didn't you seriously injure Teacher Zhao?"

Qian Dong smiled and nodded. "That's because Teacher Zhao hasn't activated the martial spirit avatar. If it had been activated, my fifth soul skill wouldn't be able to do anything to Teacher Zhao.

Even the fourth soul skill cannot be restricted. "

"I am not as strong as you think, and Teacher Zhao is not as weak as you think."

Although the Shrek Seven Monsters had to accept the fact that Qiandong was far beyond them,...

Dai Mubai hugged Ye Li's small body and looked at Ye Li teasingly.

"I said, Fire Star, let's practice?

See what qualifications you have to follow Xiaodong. "

Dai Mubai said sourly.

Ye Li...

"Rely on...brain?" Ye Li struggled hard for a few times, but failed to get away. Instead, Dai Mubai tightened his grip even tighter.

Dai Mubai actually wanted to vent a little bit, just like your little friend doesn't want you anymore and goes to find other friends to play with.

And this person is not as good as you.Dai Mubai could feel that the person in front of him who was over level 30 was not too much to say that he had the lowest cultivation level. Anyway, the master was not here.

"Okay Mubai, Ye Li is really playing tricks on his brain. When he becomes ruthless, even I am afraid!"

Seeing the stalemate between the two, Qian Dong spoke quickly, with a frightened expression on his face.

This is true. Do you know what is inside the storage ring on his right hand?There are mountains of corpse samples, those of evil soul masters, animals, soul beasts, etc.

I still remember the scene when Ye Li cut open the brain of the evil soul master Soul Saint with his hand. It was so horrific.

"Humph!" Dai Mubai snorted and reluctantly took his hand away.

Ye Li also took the opportunity to get out, stood next to Qian Dong, shook his painful neck, looked at Dai Mubai and snorted.

He remembered this little grudge.

Seeing everyone still standing together so neatly, Qian Dong felt a little sad. After the Soul Master Competition, Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing will definitely go back, and Ning Rongrong and Oscar should also go back to have children. Bar.

I don’t dare to look at him now that I haven’t seen Oscar.

As for Tang San, he will still be taken away for training by Haotian Crown Prince, Xiao Wu...

"Xiao Wu, we will graduate after the Soul Master Competition. Where are you going to go in the future?"

This question did not trouble the clever Xiao Wu at all.

"Of course, follow Third Brother!" Xiao Wu reached out and squeezed Tang San's arm to her growing chest, very neatly.

Tang San also nodded and looked at Xiao Wu, his eyes full of affection.

"Okay, let's talk about the rest later. Now let's go to the largest and most luxurious hotel in Tiandou City. I'll treat you and have a big meal!"

"Great!"

Qian Dong raised his arms, and the seven monsters shouted. Ye Li followed behind, and a large group of people left chatting and laughing.

"Let's go too!" Zhong Danxue scolded Qian Changhong, her eyes constantly hinting.

Qian Changhong touched his waist and ran to Qian Shilian's side in fright.

"Our father has just arrived, I will take him for a walk."

I'm afraid, I'm afraid, but I can't be afraid. Even if I have the fairy grass, I can't withstand making it every day. It's been more than a year...

But who knows, Qian Shilian ignored his son at all, took out his hand and said with a smile: "No, no, I'll ask the dean later, you go first. This time, it's best to have a granddaughter." !”

"We'll try our best..." Zhong Danxue was a little embarrassed by her father-in-law's words, blushing and pulling Qian Changhong away with a face full of pain.

"Hehehe, it's great to be young." Qian Shilian touched his mostly healed right leg and went to find Flanders happily.

As for the other party being Soul Saint... Humph, with his grandson, who dares to disrespect Shrek?

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Shrek's side was full of laughter, but at the same time, the atmosphere in a hall was extremely solid.

She is still the beautiful woman with no faults, she is still noble and luxurious, and there is no trace of cruelty.

However, the subordinates below were kneeling and patting each other, not daring to take a breath. Don’t ask, just look at the corpse being eaten by spiders in the middle, which is the best answer.

They are all evil soul masters who specialize in absorbing the talents and soul power of other soul masters. Little do they know that they are also the ones being sucked.

"A soul king boy, in one year, killed one soul saint, fourteen soul emperors, and countless soul kings and soul sects!"

"You sons of bitches are really a bunch of trash."

......

The old woman standing below the woman couldn't help but curl her lips when she heard the words "son of a bitch". Aren't they all raised by you?

It's a pity that she didn't dare to say, otherwise how could the middle one die?

"For a whole year, nothing good happened. Either this stronghold was destroyed or that one was killed. Can you be of some use!!"

Looking at these Soul Saints, Soul Emperors, and a Contra below, her hair exploded.

If it weren't for the fact that swallowing them would be of no use at all, she would have stopped holding back.

Just when the woman was about to speak, a weak voice floated over from below.

"Report...report, Gudong." There was a very clear sound of swallowing saliva, and it could be seen that the man was very nervous.

"Say!" the woman shouted fiercely at the man, and the big spider turned his head in response.

"There is one good thing, that is, the trace of the great master has been found."

After the man finished speaking, he quickly knelt down and lay down. The air suddenly became silent, and everyone lay on the ground without daring to raise their heads.

He didn't see the distortion and pain on the beautiful woman's face at this time.

After a while, the woman regained her composure out of breath, and leaned weakly against the backrest, her chest shaking violently.

Only the old woman standing at the bottom, the light of expectation in her eyes dimmed again.

"Go, mobilize everyone to find the master, and be sure to bring him back to me!"

After saying this, the woman stood up directly and walked to the bedroom in the back.

What a stupid woman, isn't it just her first love? It's not enough that she has been deceived for so long, she has to be deceived again.

Then let me show you who the so-called master in your mind is.

In the hall, when everyone bowed to the old woman and retired, she was the only one left in the hall.

He walked to the small table unhurriedly, picked up the pieces of information, and looked at the two words "Qian Dong".

Qian Dong, born in Qian's family in Notting City, went to Shrek four years ago...

"Hey, Xiaodong, I didn't expect my grandson to be so old."

The old woman couldn't help but shed a few tears in her eyes, but she pushed them back in an instant.

"You're already sixteen, and ten years have passed."

The last time she saw news about Qian Dong was when the martial soul was awakening. After all, the talent of level eight innate soul power was enough to take seriously.

"It's time to do it again."

The old woman reached out and took out a handful of incense, walked tall and tremblingly to the statue of the Crypt Demon Spider in the center of the hall, lit it, and paid her respects.

But the moment she stood up, a piece of paper with Qian Dong's name and birthday written on it was still thrown into the fire without a trace.

At the same time, an invisible and intangible red thread separated from the statue and moved to an unknown location.

"I don't know when the little master will come back. Xiaodong can also look at me, an old woman."

"And that damn old man Shi Lian..."

On the steps at the entrance of the main hall, the shadow of the old woman was drawn by the setting sun, making the elder grow longer...