For a while, all eyes returned to Lu Han, and only Hu Liena pinched a handful of sweat for him.

The vision of the two major offerings can be high, they must know that Lu Han has four 10,000-year soul rings, but it is still difficult, it seems that Lu Han is afraid that he will encounter trouble.

Lu Han was neither humble nor arrogant, he was still stage frightened, but when he thought about it, he was relieved.

"Lord Worship, what do you want to see? If you want to go it alone, even if you say it, this pretty boy must be accompanied. ”

From this moment on, Lu Han was no longer low-key, he thought of Shi Hao in the perfect world, only with invincible ambition can he attain the supreme avenue.

Six offerings, seven offerings, chrysanthemums, little ghosts, and even Bibi Dong were all stunned......

What is he saying? Lose your marbles?

"Presumptuous! Although you are a holy son, you are disrespectful to the old man, and the old man is correct! Qianjun Douluo looked at Lu Han with a sneer, ready to teach a lesson.

Hmph, these two old horsemen!

Qianjun and Demon Suppression are people of Qiandaoliu, Lu Han has long seen that they are unhappy, if he can, he wants to teach Bibi Dong a lesson for these two guys.

"Don't talk nonsense, come if you want to, don't say it's the Holy Son, even if you are the worship of Lao Tzu, you can also come easily!"

Lose your marbles!

It's insane!

This has just become the Holy Son, and he dares to shout and worship, that is a level 95 Title Douluo, and he can crush you to death with one finger.

Marston couldn't sit still, Qianjun Douluo was his master, even if the other party was His Royal Highness the Holy Son, he would never be allowed to defile his master's sect.

"Little Soul Sect, if you dare to speak out, let me teach you your skills!"

Marston stepped out, deliberately avoiding Bibi Dong's eyes, and immediately slapped his palm towards Lu Han.

Before, he was afraid that Lu Han suspected that he had a master around him to protect him, but in this Hall of Elders, even Title Douluo could not sneak in quietly.

The master's eyes widened, he knew that Lu Han was very strong, and he wanted to see how strong he could be.

Salas also showed a different color, and the platinum bishop fought against the Holy Son, which was the first time in the history of the Martial Spirit Palace.

Unexpectedly, Bibi Dong actually protected him and said angrily.

"Presumptuous! Stand down! ”

At the moment when Marston's attack was about to fall, he used his soul power to stop Marston and slapped him away in the air.

Marston was very depressed at this time, and knelt on the ground in fear, "Your Majesty the Pope, you, please calm your anger......"

This really scared him to death, usually in the same situation, the Pope acquiesces, right, how can this time...

"Ladies and gentlemen, the Holy Son is indeed disrespectful, but he bullies my disciples, and this seat will never tolerate it!"

Bibi Dong's words are extremely intimidating.

Not to mention Marston, even his master Qianjun Douluo didn't dare to make a sound, for fear that it would affect the Pope's anger.

However, Lu Han didn't appreciate it, and said calmly.

"The teacher's words are wrong, just relying on the strength of the bishop, it may not be a bully, the disciple implores to challenge everyone here."

After the silence, Bibi Dong showed appreciation, and saw that Lu Han's appearance did not seem to be targetless, and immediately agreed.

"Well, since the Holy Son has made such a request, then this seat will no longer protect you, Bishop Marston, please please."

In fact, she also wanted to see if she, a personal disciple of unknown origin, had the ability to call Contra Douluo.

Marston looked up sullenly.

He hesitated, Bibi Dong said that he would no longer protect Lu Han, but if he really started to do it, it was still him who was sad.

"Your Majesty, I think it's better to be exempted, I ......"

Bibi Dong ignored Marston, and Qianjun Douluo gave him a look, meaning to beat Lu Han hard.

Helpless......

Marston had no choice but to bite the bullet.

"Your Highness the Holy Son, what a offense!"

As soon as Marston came up, he released the soul ring, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black and black eight soul rings, the best soul ring ratio, and also released the martial soul.

His martial soul was a golden-clawed Peng bird, but fortunately, the space in the Hall of Elders was bright enough to accommodate this two-meter-tall fierce bird.

Qianjun Douluo and Demon Suppression Douluo were all smiling stupidly, using the hand of the Platinum Bishop to suppress Bibi Dong's canonized Holy Son, it was a happy thing for them, and it was best to cripple him.

Bibi Dong is also looking forward to what kind of surprise this beloved disciple can bring her.

Of course, if he is defeated, she can also save him in the first place.

"Brother Ma, it's because I can't stand you, after this fight, you go back to recuperate, and jump out if you have nothing to do."

Airplanes~

Suddenly, the cool breeze was sluggish, and Lu Han's fist instantly burst into black light, and his whole body was full of murderous intent, like a killing god.

What a murderous aura!

Bibi Dong condensed slightly, this kind of aura was familiar to her, it was the same as the Killing God Realm in the Killing Capital, and the purity was not even weaker than her......

No way!

In the past hundred years, there have only been two killing gods in the Killing Capital, one is her Bibi Dong, and the other is the one from Haotian Sect.

So this must not be the realm of killing gods.

See here! The four Titled Douluo present were all stunned, and their eyes changed from their previous contempt to shock.

It seems that this kid's presumptuous is not due to rampant, but from strength, and now there is something to see!

"Senior brother, be careful, almost all of the Platinum Bishops are Contra Douluo above level 85, don't you hold on!"

Hu Liena said anxiously, if she could, she hoped that Lu Han would avoid this battle.

Lu Han responded with a smile: "It's not in the way, it's only level 85, I can still resist, get ready to scream, I'm going to start pretending!" ”

Hu Liena didn't understand what it was, in short, in her eyes, the Soul Sect vs. Soul Douluo, even if you had all the means, it was impossible to win.

This is an absolute suppression of more than forty levels of soul power, and any bells and whistles are in vain.

However, how could Lu Han's true soul power only be level forty?

Seeing Lu Han's repeated insulting remarks, Marston was no longer humble, and said angrily: "If you speak wildly, be careful to flash your tongue!" ”

The black wind rose instantly, and Marston unleashed his fourth soul skill: Hurricane Slash!

The man didn't move, but the golden-clawed peng bird behind him moved, wrapped in a golden hurricane and killed it.

"Hehe, let's leak a 10,000-year soul ring for you first, look at it, the first soul skill: dark gold dreadclaw!"

In fact, there is no need to recite this stupid slogan to release the soul technique, but in order not to be overwhelmed by the momentum, he also drank it.

The Dark Gold Dreadclaw faced the Golden Wings of the Great Peng, instantly blowing a golden storm, and a head-on collision occurred with the two of them as the center.

Rumble!

"A head-on collision is tantamount to self-destruction, Marston's blow at least exerts the power of the Soul Saint level, this kid should be crippled if he doesn't die."

Salas and Lu Han have no grudges, and when he says these words, he is just stating a fact.

However......