Douluo: My martial spirit is Venerable Dragon

Stimulated by the music, the Sea Lance Soul Sage passed out on the spot.

Wang Chao activated the Martial Soul Avatar ahead of time, and only held on for a while longer.

"Chao'er!" Seeing Wang Chao's martial soul avatar shattered, Wang Teng's heart felt like a knife was twisted.

He knew very well that with such powerful spirit skills, Wang Chao's Sea of ​​Consciousness would be completely destroyed in a short time, and even a god would be unable to save him at that time.

He really didn't understand how Chen Ping's mere Soul Sage strength could have such terrifying spiritual power.

"The seventh soul skill, the real body of sea halberd."

Wang Teng made a hasty move, forcing Chen Ping to interrupt the display of the soul skill.

"The eighth soul skill, sea halberds level the world."

The sea halberd swept out quickly in his hands, and the powerful force caused the tide to retreat tens of meters.

In his eyes, Chen Ping is just a soul sage, how could he receive the eighth soul skill of Title Douluo.

It is true that his calculation was well done, Chen Ping was indeed forced to suspend the release of his soul skills.

But unexpectedly, Chen Ping held a jade flute and was about to catch his soul skill.

"Seven Kills Sword Absolute, transform~"

Huanyuexiao is equivalent to his left arm bone, if it is crushed, a bone in his left arm will also be shattered.

To be on the safe side, Chen Ping used the unique trick of the Seven Killing Sword.

The moment before Huan Yuexiao touched the sea halberd, it quickly waved in Chen Ping's hand.

The powerful sword was wrapped around the tip of the sea halberd, and through a special technique, Wang Teng's soul power was gradually removed.

Chen Ping never dreamed that the power that Wang Teng could display was only the strength of an 81st level Contra. Even Dugu Bo, who was still at the Contra level a few years ago, could manipulate him at will.

"You still come out to engage in sneak attacks when you are old?" Chen Ping sneered and said, "It should be buried in the ground for peace."

"Seven kills and swordsmanship, flirt~"

Huanyue Xiao was like a long sword, with Chen Ping's big hand wave, a sharp sword energy instantly lifted the sea halberd away.

Wuhun let go, Wang Teng was terrified.

He always felt that he seemed to have seen the moves used by Chen Ping more than 50 years ago, but he just couldn't remember them.

"How about sea burial, I think it's quite suitable for you." Chen Ping looked playful.

"You are too deceiving!"

Wang Teng roared angrily, and yanked the sea halberd with his right hand, and the sea halberd flew back into his hand.

"It's you who bully people too much! Your Wang family is one of the culprits for the fee for awakening the martial soul; and I just showed a red gold soul card, but you want my life. If I don't have such a Strength, I am afraid that you will throw it into the sea to feed the fish."

"Sharp-toothed little bastard, I want you to die."

The aura on Wang Teng's body rose suddenly, and the ninth spirit ring under his feet exuded powerful fluctuations in spirit power.

"The ninth soul skill, sea halberd shakes the world!"

"Old miscellaneous hair, I *you* got a b*tch."

Chen Ping is not a good tempered person to swear at others if he can't beat him, and he immediately became furious.

"Fire Dragon King's left arm spirit bone skill, tempered by dragon flames."

Exercising the fire dragon soul bone skill to the extreme, the surrounding temperature suddenly rose in an instant.

The sea water not far away boiled completely, and there were overcooked crabs floating on the sea surface.

"Die."

Wang Teng had no way to retreat, he held up the sea halberd in his hand, and stabbed at Chen Ping with all his strength.

Suddenly, a golden figure appeared between the two.

Seeing the person coming, Chen Ping quickly changed the direction of the soul skill.

And the golden holy sword in the figure's hand dispelled Wang Teng's ninth soul ability with one blow.

Immediately afterwards, the second sword followed, easily crushing Wang Teng's martial soul.

"Boom~" Chen Ping's soul skill fell on the sea surface, stirring up [-]-meter-high waves.

It's just that there is hot smoke rising from these waves, and if ordinary people stand nearby, they will be roasted in an instant.

"Big priest, you came so soon?" Chen Ping was surprised and delighted.

With Qian Daoliu present, things became much easier.

"Elder Chen, I'll talk to you about something later." Qian Daoliu responded briefly, and walked towards Wang Teng.

Wang Teng, who was already secretly wounded due to the damage to his martial soul, immediately spit out a big mouthful of black blood.

He knew that his life was not long. After hearing Qian Daoliu's words, Wang Teng sat on the ground slumped and teased, "Elder Chen? A soul sage can become the elder of the Wuhun Palace. Qian Daoliu, your Wuhun Palace has fallen. gone."

"In fact, at the age of 20 this year, Elder Chen should have an eighty-level cultivation base. If this kind of genius is not enough to become the elder of my Spirit Hall, then I think it will be like what you said. fallen."

"A 20-year-old and [-]-level Quasi-Contra!" Wang Teng knew in his heart whether Qian Daoliu's words were true.

He originally thought that Chen Ping looked so young only because he took good care of him, but now it seems that the other party is really so young.

"If you were willing to join my Spirit Hall 50 years ago, then 50 years later, you should be the third enshrinement of the Hall of Spirits, and your strength has reached at least level 97."

Qian Daoliu was not lying about this point, Wang Teng was one of the few geniuses born with full soul power in his era.

Otherwise, there would not be the phrase "My son Wang Teng has a peerless appearance".

"Wuhundian, what a Wuhundian, I will not join Wuhundian even if I die." Wang Teng kept himself calm with a sharp tone.

He knew very well in his heart that if he hadn't been cowardly for a while and fled to the sea in the name of hunting souls, it was really possible to join the Spirit Hall back then.

Zizizi, level 97 Title Douluo, this is a height he has never reached in his entire life.

He has been stuck at level 92, and his mentality has already changed.

He has become no longer the Wang Teng who is known as having a peerless posture.

"Fifty years ago, at that time, Wuhundian was indeed dominated by Qiandaoliu." Chen Ping thought to himself.

In this way, this Wang Teng is also at a loss.

The three priests of the Wuhun Hall, in terms of their reputation, are much better than him being a bully in this vast sea city.

"You have lived for 50 years. If you just shot at Elder Chen, the old man may be able to persuade Elder Chen to stop, but you should never interfere with the affairs of the Wuhun Palace and awaken Wuhun for free for commoner soul masters. The Hall of Souls is the iron law established since the birth of the Hall of Spirits!!" Qian Daoliu's tone became more and more sharp.

Even Chen Ping did not expect that Qian Daoliu would be so furious.

"Where the angel god shines, no evil spirit can gain a foothold. This old man will personally execute you today!"

As soon as the words fell, the angel Wuhun behind Qian Daoliu emitted a dazzling light.

The holy angel sword in his hand faced Wang Teng's position and slashed head-on.

"Haha, if you Qian Daoliu had this kind of momentum, you wouldn't be suppressed by Tang Chen for most of your life. Haha, Qian Daoliu, you are just..."

Before Wang Teng finished speaking, Qian Daoliu would never give him another chance to continue.

After finishing all this, Qian Daoliu looked at Chen Ping with a smile on his face.

I saw Chen Ping stretched out his thumb, and said seriously: "The great priest is domineering, Tang Chen is not as good as you!"