Douluo: I Have a Big Golden Bell

At the end of this competition, it is certain that the Shrek Seven Devils can advance to the finals to compete for the final honor.

But Qiandong's game is not over yet, or it has just officially begun——

"Shanhe Bell, Sanhe! Zhen!"

Above the ring, everyone stared blankly at the big clock that seemed to have landed in their hearts, with a majestic momentum that seemed to be slow but was actually suppressed slowly.

Slow, because the world's resistance to suppressing time and space is too strong, and the speed cannot be increased.

But even so, the opponent can only stand there helplessly, waiting for the arrival of the Mountain and River Bell.

Qian Dong's opponent this time was a Soul King. He reached the Soul King in his 20s and was considered a genius among geniuses. His talent even reached Shrek's entrance standards.

However, they were still perfectly suppressed by Qian Dong at the same level.

Before starting the fight, Qian Dong, in line with the spirit of "I am for everyone, everyone is for me", first let his opponent show his talent and strength, so that he can get higher scores in the eyes of the bosses.

So he only used his second soul skill for defense at first.

After several games, the opponents behind him also knew that this guy was giving them face, so those who still failed to break Qiandong's defense after three moves automatically gave up.

But the soul king in front of him really didn't know how to praise.

Qian Dong frowned when he saw the young man who continued to output after three moves, treating him as a living target!Summon the Mountain and River Bell from the void!

You have to be serious at the same time!

When it comes up, three martial spirits flash at the same time, yellow, purple, and black!The triple suppression of spirit, space, and time was directly integrated and acted on the ungrateful Soul King.

As the big bell slowly fell, the opponent knelt weakly on the ground, his body covered in blood and his bones creaking.But the space around him was still squeezing his body, and it was as if there was a big mountain pressing on his heart. The most terrifying thing was that no matter what he did, he would always return to the starting point.

Smiling feebly in his heart, the young man gave up his resistance.

Finally, when the Mountain and River Bell dropped another millimeter, the genius soul king was knocked unconscious.

Just when Qian Dong was about to take back the Mountain and River Bell and prepare to win the victory, a soul saint suddenly appeared, his whole body shining with the light of soul power, breaking through the defense line of the game and rushing to the ring!

"Shu Zi!" The white-haired old man stood in front of the young man angrily, blowing his beard and staring at Qian Dong not far away.

"What will my grandson do to you? Why did you seriously injure him!"

Qian Dong:......

He didn't say anything. There was obviously something wrong with this old man. It was better to wait for the competition personnel to come up.

But the old guy won't do it. His own grandson, the genius of the family, has been seriously injured like this and humiliated like this. How can he let it go?

"Hmph!" The old man stretched out his hand and a long golden stick condensed from his hand. Seven soul rings surrounded his martial soul. The next second!

"My disciple's citrine stick is not in vain!"

The long stick measuring one foot square struck towards Qian Dong at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

Soul Saint!Being old is disrespectful!

Qian Dong snorted coldly, and even had time to glance at the expressions of the big shots around him.Sure enough, everyone was watching his reaction carefully.

After all, a mere soul saint is still on stage!

Don't you just want to test his strength?

"Second Soul Skill!"

boom!Five soul rings rose from the soles of his feet again, and the Mountain and River Bell that was still in the air floated back above him, waiting for the soul rings to enter.

Qian Dong stretched out his hand in front of his chest, looked at the Soul Saint who was about to attack not far away, clenched his fist and threw it back suddenly!

Boom, boom, boom!Like the sound of rivets joining together, the four soul rings were embedded into the second soul ring one after another like arranged gears.

This is exactly the secret book that Li Yusong taught him and later learned after asking for help from Fire Dance, ring fusion!

"Guardian of the Golden Bell!"

With a finger, the purple soul ring with yellow and black color immediately merged into the mountain and river clock above!

when! ——!

A long-lost momentum suddenly erupted from the Shanhe Bell, and the golden waves were no longer waves, but swayed down like a waterfall.

It’s here, it’s almost here!

Under the solemn gazes of several important figures, the old man paused, and then the topaz stick struck Qian Dong with seven soul rings.

The energy exploded, and the unparalleled power even caused the stick to have a certain arc!

"Hmph!" Qian Dong held the golden bell in his hand and slowly turned it, and the scattered golden waterfalls around him were suddenly condensed in front of him, right at the point where the stick landed!

Boom——, the air wave exploded!The scattered energy directly swept through the entire Great Soul Arena. Fortunately, the barrier soul guide prevented the soul power from overflowing.

But at this moment, no one cared about these minor issues, and everyone stretched their necks to reach the ring.

The minutes passed by--

The golden soul power dissipated, and the stalemate figures of the two people were immediately revealed.The old man indeed made a long and deep mark on Qandong's defensive waterfall with a stick, but!The defense was not broken, and Qandong was intact underneath.

Instead, the old man spurted out a mouthful of blood, his snow-white beard was covered with bright red, and his martial spirit dispersed powerlessly.

"What a treacherous boy!" The old man, with his eyes white and blood foaming at the mouth, said these words ferociously before sliding down with all his strength.

Just when his martial spirit struck the boy's defense, there was not only an extremely huge resistance, but also an equally large rebound force that entered his body along the citrine stick.

After all, it contains the effect of Qian Dong's fourth soul ring reversal, returning all his strength to the past.This attack from the soul master's position was too much for him!

And Qiandong's hard reception of the Soul Saint's blow was not nothing. For example, his arm was a little sore...

"Humph!" Qian Dong snorted and walked off the stage without even looking at the two men on the stage.This chuckle was either mocking the weak men or the "big shots" who tried to "test" his strength.

"Xiaodong!"

As soon as Qian Dong walked back to Shrek's rest area, several teachers immediately gathered around him.

"Xiaodong, are you okay?" Shao Xin quickly summoned a few jelly beans to replenish Qiandong's body.As soon as the buling buling jelly beans appeared, there were constant swallowing sounds.

"Xiaodong!! Ah!!! Caota!" This was Liu Erlong who was obviously suppressing his anger. The expression on his face was both angry and ferocious, but he still restrained himself and did not get angry.

Behind him, Flanders and a somewhat frustrated Zhao Wuji walked up and sighed.

"We wanted to help you just now, but someone blocked us and held us down."

well!After Flanders finished speaking, he sighed again.In this great soul arena, there are simply not enough soul saints, let alone a few soul saints, because they cannot resist the pressure just now.

"It's okay, didn't I win in the end? I'm still standing here fine."

Qian Dong spread his hands and smiled, but comforted a few people and expressed his understanding.

But Tang San, who knew Qian Dong, had already seen the seriousness of this matter from Brother Dong's slightly narrowed eyes.

Tang San silently took two steps back, constantly warning himself in his heart that he would never be friends with the forces here in the future, absolutely not!