The news of Ju Douluo Yueguan and Ghost Douluo being arrested was transmitted to the ears of the Martial Spirit Hall Pope Bibi Dong as quickly as possible.

The atmosphere in the magnificent papal palace was silent and solemn, and no one dared to look up at the woman sitting on the throne, holding a scepter inlaid with countless gems, and her face was peerless.

"Where has he been?" Bibi Dong asked in a calm tone, unable to hear joy or anger.

"Your Majesty, that person is with the participating team from Tiandou, and he will be in Wuhun City in five days!" A platinum-level bishop of the Martial Spirit Hall standing below, a Contra-level powerhouse replied cautiously.

"In five days, no matter what method you use, I will know everything about him!" Bibi Dong continued: "If you can't do it, you don't have to come back! ”

"Yes!" The platinum-level cardinal nodded without hesitation, not daring to bargain in the slightest.

"The majesty of the Martial Spirit Hall cannot be provoked!" Bibi Dong disappeared after saying the last sentence.

Five days later, the academy that had come to Wuhun City to participate in the competition finally arrived.

But what awaited them was a terrifying soul master army of the Wuhun Palace.

"What do you Wuhun Hall want to do?" Xue Qinghe, as the crown prince of the Heaven Dou Empire, was the first to come out and asked without fear.

"Your Highness, we are ordered by His Majesty the Pope to come to recover a soul master who has committed a heinous crime, and we are not targeting you!" Although the commander of the soul master army has an honorific title, he does not take Xue Qinghe in his eyes.

"His Majesty the Pope has not misunderstood, these are all people from the academy who have come to participate in the competition, how can there be a soul master who is extremely guilty!" Xue Qinghe's face was gloomy, but he didn't dare to be disrespectful to Pope Bibi Dong at all.

"That's it! Qinghe, they're coming for me! At this moment, Qin Luo walked out with Xue'er in one hand, with a smile on his face, looking at the Contra Douluo-level soul master on the opposite side and said, "Bibi Dong, if you want Yueguan and ghosts, come out by yourself, defeat me and say everything!" ”

"The consequences of provoking the majesty of the Martial Spirit Hall are serious!" A cold voice came.

"Meet Your Majesty!" In an instant, all the soul masters of the Martial Spirit Hall knelt on one knee, facing the direction where the voice came from.

"Meet His Majesty the Pope!" Those soul masters of the Heaven Dou Empire also bowed down at the same time, leaving only Qin Luo, Xue'er, and Ye Lingling standing.

"Huh!" He chuckled, ignoring Bibi Dong's gathering momentum at all, looking at her and commenting softly: "Twin Martial Souls, Ninety-Nine Peak Douluo, not bad!" ”

Bibi Dong didn't expect Qin Luo to see through her cultivation at a glance, but he didn't see any information about the guy in front of him, as if he was shrouded in a fog.

"Now Tang Chen is a waste! I'm afraid that the title of the king of this land is going to fall on you! He looked up at the sky and continued, "Qiandaoliu, I don't like people standing on top of me! ”

"Oh! You can even find old decay! At this time, a gray-clothed figure slowly emerged from the sky, standing in the void, not far from Bibi Dong, as if he didn't know him.

"You two ninety-nine levels, let's go up together! Lest you lose and be unconvinced later! He said slowly.

It's just that he said it easily, but the teachers and students of the academy below feel that their worldview is constantly being refreshed, and they don't know how strong the ninety-ninth level peak Douluo is, but they know that such a person is a peerless person who really stands at the peak of the Douluo Continent, but he didn't expect the Martial Spirit Hall to come out of two at once, no wonder it is called the number one soul master force in the Douluo Continent.

But what was even more shocking was that someone wanted to challenge the ninety-ninth level Peak Douluo, and he challenged two of them at once.

"Your Excellency the Pope is inconvenient to make a move, so let me, an old man, meet Your Excellency first!" Qiandaoliu didn't know why he took the initiative to help Bibi Dong.

After Qiandaoliu finished speaking, he rose to the sky, as the king of the sky, the sky is his battlefield. He stood in the void at a height of 1,000 meters, and nine dazzling auras bloomed, eight black and one red, far exceeding the soul ring age of an ordinary Title Douluo.

"Have you passed the Eight Exams of the Angel God?" He understood that this kind of soul ring configuration was definitely not something that the soul master could achieve by himself, and it must rely on the power of the gods, and the blood of the god of angels flowed in the body of the Qiandaoliu family.

Angel Martial Soul, the king of the sky, mainly relies on unparalleled speed, at this speed close to the limit of human bearing, it is difficult for any opponent to capture his figure, and he can only be beaten passively.

He stepped a little, and he also soared into the air, and in the blink of an eye, he had already caught up with a thousand streams, and he was not bad at speed.

"Angel Holy Sword!" Seeing that he couldn't hurt Qin Luo with his speed, Qiandao Ryu immediately changed his strategy and launched an attack on him.

In an instant, the hundred-meter-high Angel Martial Soul behind him appeared, and the Angel Martial Soul seemed to be a huge god, holding an angel sword, bursting out with dazzling light.

"Slash!"

A golden-colored sword aura more than ten meters long emanated from the holy sword in the angel's hand, and the bearer's earth-shattering momentum slashed towards him.

"It's good to come!" With a grasp of his right hand, the same golden long sword with completely powerful convergence appeared, and with a slight wave, it collided with the sword qi shot out by the thousand streams.

The figures of the two of them were extremely fast, and the people below couldn't see it at all, but they heard a rumbling sound from the sky and the light from the collision.

In fact, to his level, whether it is martial arts moves or soul skills, the effect is not great, and if he wants to win, he can only fight hard and rely on strong strength to defeat the opponent.

Sometimes he even felt that martial arts tricks would limit his use of strength, and he knew that this was due to the fact that the world level gap was too large.

Rumble~!

The sword in his hand collided with Qiandaoliu's Angel Holy Sword again, he stood still, but Qiandaoliu was shocked back by hundreds of meters, and he was much stronger than him in attacking Qin Luo.

"Since that's all you have to do, let's end this fight!" The golden light in his hand was loud, and the almost endless sword qi surged wildly around him.

"Angel Guardian!" Qiandaoliu seemed to know the horror of his blow, and the twelve wings behind him slammed together towards his chest, like a huge ball, enveloping his whole body.

"Huh! Did it work? With a pull of his right hand, endless golden sword qi rushed towards the Thousand Dao Streams from all directions like rain, like meteors.

"Click~!"

Under the endless attack of the golden sword qi, the defense of the thousand streams was burst out of the crack.

"Bang!"

"Ahem~! I throw in the towel! "Qiandaoliu was covered in blood, so weak that even the martial soul could hardly sustain it, as if it was about to fall into the clouds in the next moment.

"Okay!" He didn't make any more ruthless moves, retracted his attack, and asked, "How is Bibi Dong's strength compared to you?" ”

"Between the two of them!" Qiandaoliu did not hide it and said bluntly.

"Alas! It's still too weak, even if the two of them are together, it's hard to push me to my limit! He thought with a frown.

If he wants to go further, unless he encounters stronger pressure, but he can't find an opponent again, Qiandaoliu can't do it, and Bibi Dong can't do it!

"It seems that the only way to do this is to wait for them to become gods and use their pressure to break through!" He thought.

(End of chapter)