Douluo: Accept Bibi Dong as a disciple, and get back ten thousand times

What level of battle is this?

Juhuaguan and Gui Douluo were dumbfounded. They suddenly felt that the way they spoke to Xia Li just now was a little too loud. Logically speaking, they should be gentler.

They are still not sure who is stronger between Xia Li and Qian Daoliu, but they are certain that the flame just now can burn them to death without any chance of fighting back.

Boom!

The explosion in the sky had shocked the people of Wuhun City, but immediately the strong men from Wuhun City came to release a barrier to protect the city.

After the two people's power exploded in the sky, Xia Li also took a few steps back.

After the smoke and dust left, the two of them each maintained a golden light barrier.

"Good boy, is this your confidence?" Qian Daoliu gritted his teeth. He still didn't know the origin of the other party at this time, but he was already starting to retreat in his heart.

Qian Daoliu is not the kind of person who wants to fight his opponents tooth and nail. He likes to play crushing games. In the situation in front of him, he will probably suffer a loss.

Flames burst out from Xia Li's body again, "This is the second move, you must be ready."

Qian Daoliu was shocked. He had been maintaining his peak power, and the intensity of the ultimate flame in front of him had not increased much. He was a little more relieved, and directly launched the sixth, eighth, and ninth soul skills again, all of them All in all.

At this level of battle, fancy soul skills are no longer so important. The strength of soul power is the key to victory or defeat.

After Qian Daoliu exerted all his strength, he immediately discovered that his power could not get close to the opponent at all, but the opponent's flame and light could make him feel a fatal threat at any time.

"Dear worship him, he has always been an invincible existence."

"That's right, this Xia Li is at level ninety-five or six at most. He can let the great priest use soul skills seriously. If he is still alive in the future, he will be able to brag about it for a lifetime."

"Yes, it is his blessing to die in the hands of the great worshipper."

Soul Shock!

When Xia Li and Qian Daoliu were in a head-to-head confrontation, he suddenly activated his mental power and condensed all his mental power into a needle-like soul power, which directly penetrated the opponent's light barrier and rushed straight into the sea of ​​​​spirits.

Whoosh!

At this moment, Qian Daoliu suddenly felt that the power in his body stopped, and his soul power felt a little out of control.

He had a splitting headache. What was going on?

Immediately, Qiandaoliu's originally consolidated meridians were in a state of disordered soul power. He felt strongly that the heat around him was increasing.

Boom!

Qian Daoliu suddenly drew out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards. His whole body was thrown away for more than ten meters. He forcibly mobilized his soul power and then slowly stabilized his body.

Xia Li smiled calmly and said, "How about Mr. Qiandaoliu."

He did not intend to kill Qian Daoliu here. Wuhun City was not a suitable place. If the opponent self-destructed here, even Xia Li would be in danger.

In addition, there are many strong men from the Wuhun Palace in Wuhun City. If they all take action, Xia Li will only suffer a loss if he and Bi Ji are the only ones capable of fighting.

Qian Daoliu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and gritted his teeth. The strength of the man in front of him had exceeded his expectations.

If he continues to take action, he will most likely lose, and even if he wins, he will be seriously injured, which is not worth it.

What's more, at this time, Qian Daoliu had a splitting headache. The entire spiritual sea was in turmoil and could not stabilize. He had to stabilize immediately, otherwise it would be very dangerous.

"Your Excellency Xia Li, there is no need for the third move. You won this battle." Qian Daoliu made a decision immediately. After saying this, he disappeared directly and returned to Wuhun Hall.

Xia Li looked at his back and had no intention of chasing him. He was still very wary of the strong men from Wuhun Palace. The reason why he was able to win this time was actually due to surprise.

He knows the opponent's moves very well, but the opponent has no idea about him. In this case, the gap between the two is not big, so he must be able to win.

What Xia Li can make up for the difference between him and Qiandao Liuhun is the two extra extreme attributes and the help of the power of destiny.

After Qian Daoliu withdrew, Xia Li had no intention of getting entangled and went back.

Wuhun Temple.

Qianxun Ji looked at the sky. In a battle of this scale, he knew that his father must have taken action. He was very trustworthy in his father's strength.

Since his birth, his father has never failed, not even once.

Whoosh!

Qian Daoliu landed in the Pope's Palace and endured his injuries. After seeing Qian Xunji, he said in a deep voice: "Don't cause trouble to Xingdou Academy again in the future. Remember this."

After saying that, he left quickly.

Qian Xunji was startled. Does his father mean not to win over Bibi Dong, but also not to deal with Bibi Dong?

Does Xia Li have the strength to make his father stop?

Soon, Juhuaguan and Ghost Douluo also came. As soon as they came back, Qian Xunji hurriedly asked: "What is the situation? Why did my father tell me to stop caring about Xingdou Academy."

The two people looked at each other. They had been watching. During the entire battle, Xia Li and Qian Daoliu actually talked very little, and they only fought two moves.

Juhuaguan told Qianxunji what he saw.

After listening, Qian Xunji was stunned for a moment. He had already realized the meaning. It was obvious that his father, let alone defeated, at least did not win.

This had a big impact on Qian Xunji. He never expected that his father would still have battles that he couldn't win.

Qian Xunji grabbed the collars of the two of them and said angrily: "Do you have anything else to hide? Is there any other process?"

"No, really no more."

"Yes, His Majesty the Pope, we didn't hide anything. We told everything we saw."

"His Majesty the Pope, that Xia Li has returned to the hotel, which was booked collectively by his college."

Qian Xunji frowned. If he went to arrest him now, no one would be able to escape, but his father warned him not to take action. If Xia Li really defeated his father, if he went now, wouldn't he be throwing himself into a trap?

"Don't do anything, just pretend this never happened."

"Also, go out and write an article in the newspaper immediately, saying that what just happened was a natural phenomenon, such as a meteorite exploding in the air."

"You all understand."

Qian Xunji was inexplicably panicked. If this matter was not handled well, the reputation of Wuhun Palace would be greatly damaged. Wuhun Palace was the palace of soul masters on the mainland.