Douluo's Beginning Blue Silver Emperor, Son of the Spirit Hall

"Amazing!"

Zhu Zhuqing looked at Bibi Yi's figure and her eyes flashed. This was the powerful power she wanted.

Hu Liena, who was following Bibi Dong at this time, looked shocked and covered her red lips with her hand.

Yan is very powerful. If she and Yan fight, Yan will definitely win.

But now, Yan is like a toy in Bibi Yi's eyes, weak and helpless.

"Teacher, how strong is Xiaoyi now?"

"I'm not sure either. To use his words: Soul Saints and below are not even qualified to dance in front of him."

Bibi Dong also asked him this question when he learned that Bibi Yi was already the Five Ring Soul King.

But even now she still can't believe that her apprentice is only the Five Ring Soul King.

He was actually able to defeat the Seventh Ringed Soul Saint beyond level [-], and he was still a brutal killing type.

Hu Liena and Zhu Zhuqing also looked in disbelief. They had never seen a soul king capable of killing a soul saint.

"Going past level [-] and beating the Soul Saint? Xiaoyi's joke is a bit too big."

"Maybe he wasn't kidding."

Bibi Dong remembered what Bibi Yi had said this morning, with a smile on her lips.

Maybe Bibi Yi can really take revenge for himself and kill those bastards Qian Daoliu.

Remembering what Bibiyi told her, Qian Daoliu would help Qian Renxue become a god at the cost of sacrifice.

Bibi Dong's face turned cold, and she didn't know what her expression should be.

If the rebellious woman becoming a god will definitely hinder her from taking revenge, should she kill her now?

This idea was extinguished by her as soon as it came up. She still couldn't kill her own flesh and blood.

Besides, Qian Daoliu has completed the eighth angel test and is as strong as her.

If she wants to kill Qian Renxue, Qian Daoliu will definitely stop her.

"I hope Xiaoyi can grow up quickly. As long as there are two more gods, I can..."

Speaking of this, Bibi Dong glanced at Hu Liena and Zhu Zhuqing on the side, her eyes full of expectation.

Extreme Douluo can still kill gods even if she tries her best, so she needs more gods she can trust.

"This is, damn...what do you want to do? Why do you have to take off...wait...get out of here! Ah!"

Yan, who was lying on the ground, suddenly erupted, continuously releasing soul skills without any target, and a few flashes of fire almost hurt the audience.

Fortunately, they are not ordinary people, otherwise they would have turned themselves into excitement by watching the excitement.

At the same time, in Yan's eyes.

Several muscular men walked slowly toward him, with a hint of a smirk on their face.

With a look of fear on his face, Yan began to release soul skills around him non-stop.

But these soul skills will automatically disappear without a trace when encountering big men.

Yan still refused to give up and continued to release his soul skills, trying to prevent several big men from approaching but to no avail.

Several big men held Yan down together, and Yan roared in pain...

"Damn it! That's so expressive. Can any boss analyze the current situation?"

"Based on my experience of watching reality shows for many years, Yan is going through the back door..."

"The sound was so exciting, I was almost bent over."

"Fuck! Stay away from me, don't come closer to me!"

Half an hour later, Yan was lying on the ground covered in sweat.

Who knows what he just experienced, his eyes are dull, and he doesn't even have the strength to move now.

"Is this not going to work?"

Yan slowly turned his head when he heard the voice. When he saw Bibi Yi, he was slightly startled.

Then he looked around and smiled when he saw the people around him.

During this half hour, he experienced a hellish experience.

Bibi Yi smiled when he saw Yan ignoring him, and shrugged helplessly.

It is estimated that Yan has been scrapped, and it is not far away if he is not scrapped.

Also, the illusion just now could be improved a bit, and I began to calculate in my mind how to strengthen my illusion.

Genjutsu, which possesses spiritual illusions and the power of yin and yang, has one flaw, and that is sound.

If Yan hadn't been too absorbed just now, coupled with his full control, Yan would probably have been woken up.

"It seems that my sixth soul ring will start with sound..."

"careful!"

After coming back to his senses, Yan realized that everything just now might be Bibi Yi's soul skills, and his face turned cold.

He took out a flying knife from the soul guide, and then used his last bit of strength to throw the flying knife towards Bibi Yi.

But how could this soft flying knife hurt Bibi Yi? He reached out and caught the flying knife between his fingers.

"Do you want to experience it again?"

Yan's whole body went cold when Bibi Yi saw him. If he had suspected it before, it was now confirmed.

He couldn't believe that Bibi Yi was really that strong.

There was another question lingering in his heart, why did Bibi Yi know so much?

"You are only 14 years old, why are you so strong?"

"Why? Hehe~"

The corners of Bibi Yi's mouth raised, and five soul rings floated under his feet, yellow, purple, purple, black, and red!

"What do you say?"

"Ten, red, ten, 10-year soul rings!"

Not only Yan, but the entire Wuhun Palace was shocked.

The aura of the 10-year-old soul ring fully bloomed, and several figures flew out from the enshrinement hall.

"That's a 10-year soul ring!"

"Impossible! How can the fifth ring withstand the oppression of a 10-year-old soul ring!"

"Forget it if the fourth soul ring is ten thousand years old, but the fifth soul ring is actually 10 years old. Is this going to heaven?"

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son, please take me to fly together! I can be gentle, soft, controllable, and cute..."

"Go away! You old witch dare to take advantage of His Highness the Holy Son, look at my mighty Tianlong..."