Douluo: Qingmei Ning Rongrong, I choose Kamisato Ayaka

At this moment, the remaining Titled Douluo of the Spirit Hall all revealed expressions of great shock.

They never expected that their Pope, who had defeated Jian Douluo, would be defeated by this little brat Chen Feng, and was killed instantly by this little brat with just one move?

"Where's the Pope?" a Titled Douluo suddenly yelled.

In his opinion, it is absolutely impossible for the Pope to fall like this. After all, the Pope is very powerful and it is not easy to deal with him.

"The Pope has fallen?"

"Oh my god, how is this possible?"

"How could the Pope fall?"

"Not good, retreat! Return to the Spirit Hall as soon as possible!"

At this moment, they panicked and were greatly shocked.

They could never have imagined that the Pope of the Spirit Hall would be killed in such a brief confrontation, and in just one move!

At this moment, not far away, a small spider suddenly grew larger and turned into a solemn pope wearing a golden robe and holding a scepter. The spider's body slowly transformed, emitting a dazzling light, and in an instant it turned into a huge giant spider, with mysterious patterns flashing on its body, shining like stars.

Pope Bibi Dong stood there, looking down at the people around him, his eyes revealing endless majesty and mystery. His eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, making people feel an irresistible sense of solemn oppression.

All the Title Douluo around them gasped, and they were surprised to find that the spider had transformed into the appearance of Pope Bibi Dong. This scene made them marvel, as if they had witnessed a magical transformation.

"It's His Holiness the Pope. His Holiness the Pope is not dead!"

"Great! His Holiness the Pope is still alive!"

"Your Majesty the Pope!"

Now, of the people brought by the Spirit Hall, only Ghost Leopard Douluo and Demon Bear Douluo are left. Those Soul Douluos have been killed or injured, and their entire army has been wiped out. Only their two Titled Douluos and Bibi Dong are left.

Pope Bibi Dong glanced at them coldly and said calmly: "I didn't expect that my Wuhun Hall would suffer such heavy casualties!"

Bibi Dong looked at Chen Feng coldly and asked, "Boy, what was that sword you just used? Why was it so powerful? If I didn't have a soul skill that could revive me, I'm afraid I would have been killed by you."

Chen Feng looked at Bibi Dong and was somewhat shocked. He had to admit that it was not so easy to kill Bibi Dong.

Now, Chen Feng still has a chance to strike with one sword. Bibi Dong has already used resurrection once, and Chen Feng doesn't believe that she can be resurrected again, so if he uses the sword again, Bibi Dong will definitely die.

However, Chen Feng still didn't want to use this sword too early, because he knew that above Douluo, there was the Realm of Gods.

Those gods in the divine world do not seem to be on his side. If he uses this sword here, and is targeted by the gods in the future, he will surely die.

Therefore, that sword must be kept and used as a chassis.

Chen Feng also looked at Bibi Dong calmly and said, "Oh, really? Since you are not dead, then I don't mind letting you take another blow from the sword!"

Bibi Dong looked at Chen Feng coldly and said, "How can a sword that can kill a Titled Douluo be so easy to perform? I don't believe that you can perform such a sword!"

Chen Feng also replied: "If you don't believe me, you can try it yourself!"

Bibi Dong narrowed her eyes slightly, with a gleam in her eyes, "Very good, I have to admit that you did exceed my expectations. Today's attack on your Sword God Sect was indeed due to my Spirit Hall's lack of preparation, which caused so many soul masters in my Spirit Hall to be killed or injured!

One day, I will take revenge on this debt."

"let's go!"

Immediately, Bibi Dong looked at the Demon Bear Douluo and Ghost Leopard Douluo and shouted in a deep voice.

Although they suffered heavy losses, this time the Spirit Hall sent out so many powerful men, but not only did they fail to destroy the Sword God Sect, but their Spirit Hall also suffered heavy losses. It was really a case of losing the rice while trying to steal the chicken.

Immediately, Bibi Dong turned around and left with the two Titled Douluo.

Chen Feng did not chase after them. Now that his grandfather was injured, only Bone Douluo and Poison Douluo were left. The two of them were probably no match for Bibi Dong and the other two.

Chen Feng looked at the corpses all over the ground and said, "We won!"

Immediately, Chen Feng shouted, "Everyone, today the Spirit Hall attacked, but our Sword God Sect still won. In the future, we will continue to win!"

As Chen Feng raised his hand and shouted loudly, the entire Sword God Sect suddenly became boiling, and the shouts like mountains and seas resounded through the sky!

"We won! We won!"

the other side.

Haotian Sect.

Tang Long and Tang Tian took Tang San into the main building of Haotian Sect.

The buildings of Haotian Sect don't feel luxurious at all, but they can't be said to be simple either. The overall biggest feature is that they are heavy.

Enter the main building of the sect, which is the castle-like location, pass through the wide hall, and climb up to the second floor from the inner staircase.

Many Haotian Sect disciples were seen on the road, all dressed in gray. Brother Tang Long took Tang San to the innermost archway on the second floor and stopped.

Tang Long raised his hand and knocked on the door twice, "Sect Master, we have brought Tang San here."

"Come in." A deep and rich voice sounded from the room. It sounded surprisingly familiar to Tang San, because this voice was at least 80% similar to that of his father Tang Hao.

Tang Long pushed open the door, winked at Tang San, and then walked in first. Tang Tian did not follow him, but stood at the door.

This is a room with an area of ​​more than 100 square meters. The furnishings inside are very simple, including a wide desk, bookcases covering two walls, and two long sofas.

Tang Yuehua sat elegantly on a sofa. When she saw Tang San, dressed in white, following Tang Long in, the smile on her pretty face suddenly became more intense.

Tang San naturally saw his aunt at a glance, but he was still attracted by the tall and sturdy figure behind the table.

He is two meters tall, with a strong back and a strong waist, a face as sharp as a knife and an axe, and short gray hair.

He was also dressed in simple gray clothes, but standing there, he looked like the core of the castle.

Two meters tall may not be particularly tall, but if Tang San had to use one word to describe the person in front of him, then he could only think of the word "lofty".

Father's eyes were cloudy, that was due to an old injury, and the man in front of him who looked 70% like his father looked a little younger than his father, his piercing eyes were like torches, and he stared at Tang San at once. A magnificent, undisguised wild aura was overwhelming, and a huge pressure suddenly enveloped Tang San.

But cleverly, this pressure bypassed Tang Long and had no effect on him at all.