Douluo: I Have a Big Golden Bell

Chapter 35 The Challenge of the Soul Sect! !

After bidding farewell to the curious and elegant man, Qian Dong prepared to go back to the hotel to sleep.

Although he has worked hard recently, he is absolutely unambiguous when it's time to go to sleep!

You want to ask why he sleeps every day, but his soul power has still reached level 33?

Na Qandong would definitely spread his hands helplessly: I just used other people’s cultivation time to sleep!

But just as he was about to reach the entrance of the Great Soul Arena, a group of people blocked him!

This group of people were scantily clad, with their breasts exposed, their hair slicked back, and their leather pants. They looked extremely untouchable!

Qian Dong, who was forced into a corner, felt...excited for no reason.

Things are turning, and today it’s my turn to be the protagonist!

The eldest brother who took the lead looked at Qian Dong's excited and expectant eyes, and it was obviously a bit awkward.

Is this kid a fool?

But he still did not forget the purpose of his coming.

"Boy, was it you who beat Mrs. Pan?"

The tone is very fierce!

"Yes~~" Qian Dong looked at that cute and cute face and could barely suppress the smile on his lips.

"That's enough, kid, you have a fight with me!"

"Why? Is she your sweetheart?"

"No, I haven't caught him yet." Speaking of this, the eldest brother was obviously a little depressed.

"Why do you like that aunt? What's so good about her, and her breasts are so exaggerated?"

As he said this, Qian Dong made two gestures on his chest.

But who would have expected that Qian Dong actually saw a flash of excitement in the elder brother's eyes.

Could it be!Qian Dong seemed to have thought of some possibility.

Could it be that the big brother in front of me also knows that a woman’s breasts feel better when punched? ? !

The eldest brother came back to his senses and looked at the shocked little kid in front of him. Humph, what should you explain to him?

"I, Qian Dalong! How about the level 42 attack-type battle spirit master? Do you want to fight or not?"

Qian Dong's eyes lit up when he heard it was the Soul Sect.

As expected, he was treated as the protagonist. Just when he was about to fight the Soul Sect, the Soulless Sect came!

"Okay, I'll fight!"

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After completing the formalities, Qian Dong and Qian Dalong stood on the stage of the Great Soul Arena.

The surrounding audience was very excited. It had been many years since they had seen the Soul Master fight against the Soul Sect!

At the same time, what Qian Dong didn't know was that an elegant man was standing in the corner, watching the upcoming battle.

With great interest in his eyes.

"Friends from the audience, this is the first time in the three years of the Great Soul Arena that we have entered a cross-level battle!"

"Moreover, the Soul Master on our left is the Golden Bell who won ten consecutive victories this afternoon!"

"Ahhh~~ahhh~~!"

"The person on the right is Qian Yilong, the level 42 attack-type War Soul Sect, the Wuhun Liudao!"

"Oh ho~~!!"

The audience cheered even louder!The Soul Sect is a powerful person that they will never be able to come into contact with in their lifetime!

"Then now, the battle begins!"

After hearing the host's words, the two summoned their martial spirits almost at the same time.

"Martial spirit, mountain and river bell!"

"Martial spirit, Liu Dao!"

It was a knife similar to the one from the island country in the previous life. The handle was pitch black, the blade was slender with a hint of curvature, and the blade shone with a cold light and was extremely sharp.

But when Qian Dong looked at the knife, his eyes changed.

What started as excitement turned to anger.

Seeing this knife reminded him of the island officer holding a knife in the history textbook.

When Qian Dalong saw that Qian Dong's martial spirit was a bell, he immediately felt relaxed.

No way, no way, you wouldn’t tell me that Zhong Wuhun is an attack-type martial soul!

How can I lose if I start with a face? !

Qian Dalong frowned, his first soul ring flickered slightly, he jumped up, and slashed at Qian Dong with a sharp white light on the blade.

In an instant, Crescent Moon White Blade rushed straight towards Qandong.

Qian Dong didn't hide either. It was a joke that he could defend against the attacks of the Soul Sage, let alone the little Soul Sect.

The second soul skill flashed, and golden light fell down. He stood calmly on the spot and just took the opponent's soul skill, which was very pretentious.

But Qian Dalong's eyes lit up on the opposite side. Sure enough, this guy was a defensive soul master!

If this kid is fat and beaten up, then Mrs. Pan’s chest muscles tonight...

Qian Dalong's mind was no longer on the battle, he was drifting away.

Qian Dong looked at Qian Dalong with dull eyes above him and frowned.

Is this...looking down on him? !

snort!

Qian Dong held the golden bell in his hand, and the third soul ring moved up and down around him.

"The third soul skill!"

In the blink of an eye, Qian Dong's figure disappeared from the ring, and instantly appeared above Qian Dalong, swinging the big bell and smashing it.

Qian Dalong finally came to his senses, his fourth soul ring flashed rapidly, and a shield composed of sword energy blocked Qian Dong's front.

But Gandong is no longer the Gandong who only knew how to be tough!

The figure holding the golden bell flickered again, and immediately appeared behind Qian Dalong, but his posture did not change at all.

With the acceleration brought about by two space shuttles, Jin Zhong hit Qian Dalong at an unparalleled speed!

The speed was so fast that Qian Dalong had no time to react.

Bang~!Boom!

There was a crash.

Qian Dalong was knocked out directly!

He fell to the ground, vomiting blood!

And the back that was hit was directly hit with a big hole, and the green color could be seen through the clothes!

Qian Dong did not stop and continued to turn the big clock and smash it in the direction of Qian Dalong.

When he saw the knife, he became angry!

But Qian Dalong is a Soul Sect level expert after all. Although he was seriously injured with one blow, his ferocity was fully aroused!

"The second soul skill, sword energy becomes a gang."

"The third soul skill, Forest of Swords and Rain of Swords!"

Regardless of his serious injuries, Qian Dalong stood up, his soul power surging throughout his body, and he swung his sword at Qian Dong who was charging towards him.

Without a single swing of the sword, the Yuebai blade would be divided into several bunches of sword energy, so densely packed that there was no way to hide!

Of course, Qian Dong's second soul skill is not just for boasting. His soul power will not dissipate and his defense will not stop!

Looking at the rain of swords and swords in the sky, Qian Dong's legs suddenly tightened, and his soul power was injected into him, like a jet of rocket, and he rushed forward to meet the swords and swords!

Qian Dalong's expression remained unchanged, and he retreated while waving his sword energy to block Qian Dong's approach.

But he miscalculated. Qian Dong did not move forward against the sword rain, but upward!

"Spiral clock!"

Qian Dong has been famous for a long time, but he has not used this stunt for a long time. It is simple but extremely powerful!

The Mountain and River Bell began to rotate between his hands, and the wind brought by the terrifying kinetic energy made a buzzing sound.

In an instant, Qian Dong pushed with both hands, and the Shanhe Bell smashed through the heavy sword energy and went straight towards Qian Dalong!

Even the Soul Sect can’t stop it!

boom! !

Qian Dalong was knocked out of the ring directly, in the same posture as Mrs. Pan, unconscious!

"Hoo~~!"

Watching this exciting battle, the audience was completely excited and shouted in their seats.

The elegant man in the corner also looked at Qian Dong standing on the ring with surprise.

But it's not just his power, but also his soul skills, or his self-created soul skills! ?

Qian Dong didn't care about the crowd's cries. After all, he was tired of hearing them in the morning. He walked down from the ring Xinxin and disappeared in a flash.

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The next day, four people were hanging out and chatting on the main road of Navis City.

"Tell me, who did the dean invite?"

The fat man asked curiously with a skewer in his hand and a big belly.

"Who knows!" Oscar was not far behind, roasting sweet potatoes in one hand and candied haws in another, casually responded.

Dai Mubai, who was walking in front, didn't react at all. He would always know when it was time to know.

But Qian Dong was excited. He still remembered Liu Erlong! !

"Don't worry!" Qian Dong lowered his head and took a bite of the burrito in his hand, and said vaguely: "Kenting will not disappoint Nongmen!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a little quiet, and the chewing sounds around him disappeared.

Qian Dong was stunned and quickly raised his head.

Oh! !

A pair of big breasts comes into view! !

There is also that unexpected glimpse of Youbai and the bottomless ravine!

Extremely exaggerated!

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