Chapter 156

Boom!

The fierce white light lit up in the night sky, like a big day, and lit up the whole night sky in an instant.

The figure of sword Douluo disappeared, and then the white light converged rapidly. The seven kill sword seemed to be completely activated, and the sword body kept cheering and jumping.

The white light seemed to condense into essence, all folded on the sword body, and a long sword with snow-white glittering light was born.

The edge is dark, but the attack power of the seven kill sword is more fierce than ever.

Whew!

He knew that the black sword would always follow him, and he had also experienced the power of the black sword. Without hesitation, the sword Douluo directly used his most powerful attack.

Soul power and spiritual power have been all he has. Now they are all instilled in this sword. If it is not for the profound meaning of Da Xumi hammer, it is by no means the opponent of this sword.

Big Xumi hammer is still instilling soul power and spiritual power. It is not as pure and complete as the integration of sword and sword.

At the moment, the sword duel, in addition to the limit duel, even the general level 98 super duel, may also have the power of a war.

Boom!

The white long sword was suddenly collided with the black sword, and the blazing white light jumped up, illuminating more than ten miles around.

Surprisingly, the black sword flew back and fell directly into Su Xian's hands.

As the black sword left, the seven kill sword suddenly dimmed down, and a voice slowly emerged.

Hoo hoo~

There was a quick gasp. Jiandouluo looked pale and sweaty, as if he had experienced a serious illness.

"Why did you suddenly stop?"

Watching Su Xian put the sword away, sword Douluo gasped and asked.

"I'm afraid your sword will break." Su Xian shrugged and smiled.

The power of the combination of man and sword was really great. Su Xian felt it at the moment of contact.

However, the black sword is also super God level. If it goes on, it can't be the former.

Different from the Tang Hao family, they hate the Wu soul hall deeply, and the contradiction can not be alleviated.

The relationship between Qibao Liuli sect and the empire is fairly good. As long as Douluo doesn't support it without two titles, Qibao Liuli sect doesn't even have any threat.

Except for Haotian sect, Su Xian didn't want to cut down others that didn't directly conflict with the Empire and Wuhun hall.

It's not easy to cultivate Title Douluo. If you go to another world one day, you can take a group of younger brothers to rob or something!

As for the matter between jiandouluo's father and qiandaoliu, it was a duel between swordsmen. The other party wanted to die with a smile. It was not much gratitude or revenge.

Besides, it is impossible for jiandouluo to fight a thousand streams in the future, so he has nothing to do with it.

Um~

Smell speech, sword Dou Luo also didn't refute, silently nodded, he also noticed the horror of black sword.

Although he is confident that he can resist with his own strength, he can't bear the final result.

Maybe I will die!

Take a deep breath, and the sword Douluo salutes Su Xian slightly, which can be regarded as thanking the other party for mercy.

He nodded with satisfaction. Su Xian then reminded him, "although your human sword integration is strong, it is still insufficient compared with haotianzong's fried ring. If you can burst out the soul ring and really pour all your body into the seven kill sword, maybe you can surpass your grandfather's height."

"Thank you for your advice."

The combination of man and sword is really no better than the fried ring. His father once told him, but I'm afraid it's difficult for him to understand such a magic skill, so he can only try it.

As soon as the voice fell, sword Douluo continued, "I don't know your name. How did you know my grandfather?"

Suddenly, an old monster of "extreme Douluo" level appeared. Chenxin was also very surprised. It seemed that he had never heard of each other in the soul division for a hundred years.

Even if you don't care about the world, you can't get a trace of information, which is a little strange.

"Let's not mention the past. Old friends die, and the past is over."

Su Xian waved his hand and even didn't bother to find an excuse. He couldn't help being strong. He was so arrogant.

Anyway, my strength is here, although you guess, if you guess right, I'll lose!

"My title is too high. You can also call me too high." seeing jiandouluo staring at himself, Su Xian's eyes narrowed slightly and then replied.

"Great master."

Sword Douluo quickly waved his hand and gave a younger generation's gift. The other party looked like his grandfather's generation. How dare he call it "supreme".

"Yes."

Su leisurely nodded, his eyes suddenly swept through the woods below, and his leisurely tone suddenly rang, "since you're here, you might as well come out. Why hide your head and show your tail?"

The tone was not salty, but in everyone's ears, it felt like a cold on their back. A chill rushed from the soles of their feet to the sky.

After a while, the sound of footsteps began.

The first to come out was an old man dressed in the red of the Wulin hall, with a certain pentagonal white gold crown on his head, and his old posture was like a javelin.

Then, the shadow night in black came out of the darkness and stood on his side, emitting strange silence. It seems that there is no sound. You will never know where he is standing.

Later, Dugu Bo also appeared. His green hair was so dazzling under the night sky, but it was obviously much better than before.

"Platinum bishop Salas of the Wu soul hall, I've seen the great master."

Salas was the first and only one to speak. He looked respectful and sincere like a simple and honest student.

If he didn't know his character, I'm afraid he would really be deceived by this appearance. If he could be the platinum bishop of the martial soul main hall of Tiandou City, would there be a sincere man?

As for Dugu Bo and Yingye, the former is independent and quiet, and the latter is high, cold and quiet, refusing people thousands of miles. They didn't speak.

But they also saluted slightly to show their respect.

They can see clearly the battle just now. Even sword Douluo can't hurt each other half a point. Such strength

Terror is beyond description. It should be said to be a pervert!

"I have accepted the eldest prince as my disciple, and there will be a 100000 year old soul and beast auction in seven days. The forces behind you can also participate," Su Xian reminded.

He felt sorry that he broke his identity and didn't take it as a shield.

Disciple of "extreme Douluo"!!

Who dares to take this name out? It's more than the identity of the prince.

At that time, I want to go to the Treasury to "play", but it's only a matter of name.

Hearing this, everyone reacted differently.

Sword Douluo's face was slightly frozen. Suddenly, it seemed to understand everything. It was somewhat similar to poison Douluo's expression. The latter had a feeling of "truth" in his heart.

Compared with the excitement and ecstasy of night shadow, Salas's face is a little ugly. The Empire suddenly has such an expert, which is bad for their Wulin hall!