I have a Wangyou Bar in Douluo

Following Ye Gucheng's sword provocation, the four titled Douluo in the Wuhun Palace rushed out of the Wuhun Palace.

Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue stood side by side, and Wang Ye stood aside, yawning and looking drowsy.

Four titled Douluo were standing in the sky above Wuhun City. These four were respectively the two Douluo of Chrysanthemum Ghost and the two Douluo of Snake, Spear, Ghost and Leopard.

Before the four titled Douluo came out, Bibi Dong told them that they didn't need to fight, just show off.

Several titled Douluo did not understand what Bibi Dong meant, but they still came out to fight.

Qian Daoliu in the enshrinement hall watched everything that happened in front of him secretly. From the sound of the sword just now, he could feel that this person was the sword immortal from last time.

Qian Daoliu saw that Ye Gucheng had no intention of fighting when facing the four titled Douluo from Wuhun Palace. Qian Daoliu snorted coldly: "It seems they are looking for me."

Qian Daoliu said calmly to a worshiper beside him: "Go and test the strength of the three people below."

The worshiper flew out of the worship hall and looked at everyone on the field quietly. His soul power fluctuated at level 98.

The four titled Douluo from the Wuhun Palace looked at the Golden Crocodile Douluo in front of them and couldn't help but sigh: "Is this the strength of the Enshrinement Palace?"

Golden Crocodile Douluo looked at Ye Gucheng and the others and said calmly: "How dare you provoke my Spirit Hall, you will die regardless of whether you do it intentionally or not!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo was possessed by a martial spirit behind him, and a golden holy crocodile clung to him, "The fifth soul skill, innuendo!"

A beam of light appeared and shot towards Ye Gucheng rapidly, and the surrounding air was diverted by the pressure.

The sword intent shrouded Ye Gucheng's body, and the blow on Ye Gucheng's body was neither painful nor itchy. Ye Gucheng twisted his neck and smiled lightly: "Is this the only level you have? Come and take my sword!"

A flying rainbow flew out from Ye Gucheng's waist, and a sword light like a sunset hung from behind his sword. A series of heart-stopping sword energy flew toward Golden Crocodile Douluo.

The moment Golden Crocodile Douluo saw Ye Gucheng draw his sword, he was completely crazy. Is this strength really not level 99?

The sharp edge of the sword was unavoidable. Golden Crocodile Douluo quickly mobilized all his soul power to protect his body. The sword energy directly slashed Golden Crocodile Douluo away as if it had cut across a piece of paper.

Golden Crocodile Douluo's body was packed into the worship hall like a kite with broken strings. There was also a human-shaped hole of Golden Crocodile Douluo on the wall of the worship hall.

Qian Daoliu saw that Golden Crocodile Douluo was beaten so hard that his martial spirit flew out.

Qian Daoliu looked at Ye Gucheng with a solemn expression, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, how on earth did this person practice? A titled Douluo could fight across levels with such ease.

Qiandaoliu didn't need to talk nonsense. Eight black and one red soul rings were hovering quietly under his feet. Everyone was shocked when they saw Qiandaoliu's soul ring configuration. Is this soul ring configuration really achievable by humans?

Ye Gucheng was also shocked when he saw Qian Daoliu's soul ring. This was the first time he came to this world and met someone who could put him in danger.

Qian Daoliu said calmly: "The first soul skill, the Sword of Judgment!"

A golden and dazzling holy sword appeared in the air, and the holy sword flew rapidly towards Ye Gucheng.

Ye Gucheng clenched the Feihong Sword in his hand and slashed out with one sword. Ye Gucheng didn't have anything fancy with this sword, only a strong sense of fighting and death.

The aftermath of the collision between the Holy Sword and the Sword Qi caused nearby buildings to be razed to the ground.

Qian Daoliu was a little surprised. He was already considered a demigod. The middle-aged man in front of him relied entirely on his own swordsmanship to compete with him. He was much stronger than Chen Xin's father back then.

Qian Daoliu said calmly: "You are very strong, why not come to my Douluo Enshrinement Hall? As long as you are willing to be enshrined in this enshrinement hall, it will be you."

Ye Gucheng ignored him and slashed out the flying rainbow in his hand again, and the shadow of the full moon covering the sun was reflected in Wuhun City.

The full moon shadow exuded strong soul power. Qian Daoliu widened his eyes and said in disbelief: "Is this... is this a magical skill?"

A sword coming from the west, flying immortals from the sky!

Ye Gucheng's sword brought with it his decades of cultivation.

Qian Daoliu did not save his strength and shouted loudly: "The seventh soul skill, the true form of an angel!"

A huge angel shadow stood high behind Qian Dao Liu, "The eighth soul skill, Angel Wings!"

The angel shadow collided with the full moon shadow. Ximen Chuixue and Wang Ye on the side saw this collision and realized that Ye Gucheng would lose and be seriously injured.

Ximen Chuixue also pulled out the black sheath sword from her waist, and the sword god smiled and proved his love!

Ximen Chuixue then slashed out with his sword. Qian Daoliu was shocked again after seeing Ximen Chuixue's sword strike. Isn't this also a magical skill?

Wang Ye, who was dozing on the side, originally just wanted to be a salty fish, but it was not good for his teammates to paddle hard by themselves.

Wang Ye was quietly suspended in the air and looked at Qian Daoliu expressionlessly. The breeze blew his hair, and the Taoist robes on his body were floating rapidly.

Wang Ye sighed and said helplessly: "I knew it would be bad if I came out."

After saying that, overwhelming soul power erupted from Wang Ye's feet, and a huge formation covered the entire Wuhun City.

Qian Daoliu, as the king in the sky, is basically invincible, and he can no longer calm down after seeing the formation set up by Wang Ye.

Qian Daoliu trembled and said: "You... what kind of power do you have?"

Wang Ye's face remained expressionless, his eyes drooping. Suddenly, all the titled Douluo's bodies seemed to lose control and fell from the air.

Even Qian Daoliu, the strongest man in the sky, was pulled hard by an invisible gravity and his body fell to the ground.

Qian Daoliu was really panicked this time. His biggest reliance was the sky, but it disappeared this time?

Qian Daoliu did not sit still and replaced the angel's shadow again: "The ninth soul ring, the glory of the angel!"

Qian Daoliu used all his strength to attack Wang Ye with all his strength.

Faced with this blow, even Wang, who had always been calm, broke into a cold sweat and said quickly: "I would also like to ask two fellow Taoists to help me."

Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue immediately understood. The two of them injected their entire soul power into the martial soul and attacked Qiandaoliu's ninth soul skill.

After being weakened, the angel's glory still flew towards Wang Ye. Wang Ye clasped his hands and said: "Luanjin Tuo!"

At this moment, the king also disappeared directly on the spot, and the angel's glory was completely shot away.

Qian Daoliu stood there stupidly, but Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue were also exhausted, and only Wang Ye still had some energy left.

Qian Daoliu understood that he had fallen into a trap. Divine power could only be used in the Douluo Palace. Now that he had been lured out, the people in front of him could not be measured by their realm at all.

Qian Daoliu then directly ordered the remaining five worshipers in the worship hall to come out.

Bibi Dong in the Pope's Palace felt a little disturbed in her heart, and said to herself: "You said you can teach Qiandaoliu a lesson, but he is not the only one in Wuhun Palace."

Bibi Dong had no choice. She had bought enough time. If she didn't send people up this time, it would probably have a big impact.

The two Douluo Ju Gui and the Snake Spear Ghost Leopard Douluo also joined the battlefield, and even the second female titled Douluo of the Wuhun Palace, Nihuang Douluo, was also sent out.

Now it's the top ten titled Douluo vs. Wang Ye alone.

Wang Ye took a step forward, and a huge Bagua array unfolded again, and the ten titled Douluo were instantly enveloped in the Bagua array.

Nihuang Douluo was possessed by his martial spirit in the air, and a blazing flame spurted out.

Wang Ye looked at the flames and said expressionlessly: "The word Xun means the merits of sandalwood!"

Several logs intersected in a jumble, and the flames sprayed out by Nihuang Douluo hit them hard.

But the flames could not penetrate the sandalwood's merits, and the few pieces of wood seemed to disdain the flames.

Not only Nihuang Douluo was dumbfounded, but all the titled Douluo present looked at Wang Ye dumbly. Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng were also very puzzled. Is this some kind of special wood?

Next, Wang Ye said softly: "Kun, Tuheche!"