As early as a few decades ago, Qiandaoliu had already reached the level of ninety-nine peerless Douluo, although he had never been able to step into that hundred-level level.

But there is no doubt that his strength has stood at the top of the Douluo Continent.

After living in seclusion in the Douluo Hall for many years, under the cultivation of the hidden army, although he has never taken that step, his strength has also reached an extremely terrifying point.

He believed that just through those superficial news, maybe he couldn't see through the young man, but when he could see it with his own eyes, he would definitely be able to see one or two.

It's just that Qiandaoliu was a little wrong, and he didn't see anything, whether it was his identity or his body that seemed to have no interesting soul power.

The young man stood calmly and fearlessly, and Shi Shiran stood in the middle of the hall, without the slightest leakage of the qi on his body.

Qiandaoliu glanced at his granddaughter, who was standing aside without the slightest damage, and then turned to the young man in front of him.

Although he didn't know what the purpose of the boy's fall to the ground was, and he didn't hurt his granddaughter, he still wanted to see where the boy came from.

As a result, a gust of wind suddenly hung in the vast hall, and the gray robe on Qiandao's body suddenly swayed, and then countless golden particles spread out from his body, making his entire body calm in the golden ocean.

Nine soul rings appeared behind Qiandaoliu, and at the same time, the golden angel phantom appeared.

That's the martial soul of the angel clan.

A coercion that seemed to come out of his bones, starting from the position where the thousand streams were, and covered in all directions.

The air was fluctuating, and the clouds in the sky were trembling.

Qian Lingxue, who was in the main hall, could not bear this huge pressure for a long time, and left the center of the main hall far away, and was on the periphery of the storm towards the movement in the center of the main hall.

The battle in this kind of realm is thrilling enough even if it is a temptation, so Qian Renxue just stood in the distance, but did not leave.

When the power on his body emanated, Qiandaoliu's calm eyes stared at Su Yu on the opposite side.

In the face of the ninety-ninth level of soul power, the majestic coercion of the peerless Douluo, no one could achieve the ultimate defense, and it was so easy.

However, the man on the other side did it, and his face was steady, like a reef in a wave facing the momentum of the mountains and rivers overturning.

After all, the pupils of Qiandaoliu were like a secluded pool, just like the surprise of breaking into Poseidon Island decades ago and meeting Poseidon.

The fingers were clenched in mid-air, and the golden sword on the statue behind him fell into his thin palm, and as the air slashed, a golden horse appeared in the air, whistling out of the air.

This sword is full of majestic soul power, and there seems to be a hurricane blowing in the entire hall, and Qianyue's eyes are full of strange meaning.

Level ninety-nine is already an existence standing at the pinnacle in the Douluo Continent, and being able to survive unharmed under her grandfather's momentum can only be said to be standing at the same height and equal in strength with each other.

Even if there was a suspicion before, it is settled at this time.

When he saw Qiandaoliu's momentum and shot, Su Yu was aware of the level of the opponent's strength, and the gap was not a star and a half.

At most, it is about the same level as the Dou Zong of the Dou Po plane, which is also because the overall plane system is different and the strength is low.

Shaking his head slightly, Su Yu didn't bother to study further, and took a step forward, and the golden light cut through the air, and when it fell near him, it was quietly annihilated, as if it had been swallowed by something.

Looking at the young man who had turned into nothingness, Qiandaoliu's eyes suddenly narrowed, flashing with a sharp light, and the young man's strength was somewhat beyond his expectations.

With a cold snort, the golden wings behind him suddenly stretched, setting off a violent hurricane, and the figure shot out, and the long sword stood down from the sky, with the momentum of flying down into the air.

The golden glow on the blade of the sword turned into a darker dark gold, and compared to the previous momentum, it was more than doubled.

The previous strength was not all of Qiandaoliu, and after a short trial, he had already understood that the other party's strength was not as good as it was at all, so naturally there was no need to continue to stay.

The golden wings and golden swords rendered the figure of Qiandaoliu like a god of war who had descended from it.

Go all out, and leave no hands behind.

Su Yu didn't care about Qiandaoliu's fierce slash from the sky at all, and he didn't even make much movement, his palm moved slightly, and he had a simple green steel sword, and then stabbed at the sky above.

It was an understatement, but it was an extremely accurate stab that stabbed the oncoming golden longsword blade, and an extremely piercing roar came from the front of the long sword.

There seemed to be that extreme sword intent in the space that was wantonly disintegrating, and the golden long sword directly shattered these hundreds and thousands of pieces, like golden dazzling stars at night.

The wrist of the Thousand Daoliu above the air vibrate, and when the scene that shocked his body and mind happened, he felt a huge and extremely large aura enter his tiger's mouth along with the shattered long sword, and even his arm and his whole body.

As if struck by a mountain peak, in an instant, the figure of Qiandaoliu suddenly retreated, like a broken cloth bag, cut a dotted line in the air, and then crashed into the hard ancient stone wall.

With a slight click, dense cracks like spider webs appeared directly on the stone wall.

Bang.

Qiandaoliu's body fell to the ground, and the residual breath kept his body from falling, and at this time, the chaotic breath in his body made him extremely uncomfortable, and there was a complicated breath in his chest that he didn't vomit unpleasantly.

Immediately afterwards, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and there seemed to be a streamer in his old eyes, and he looked at the golden long sword with only the hilt in his hand with some difficulty, and then looked at the young man with a calm face, and finally looked shocked.

He used the soul power of his whole body, and the soul bones of his whole body were used, but he didn't even take a sword from the other party, and from beginning to end, this was a fact that he never expected.

Through the information he found, he speculated that the other party's strength was high enough, but he didn't expect it to be so high.

However, he fell, and the other party was already standing, and this is the truth.

Even Poseidon, who had met on Poseidon Island, couldn't face his attack so easily, but the other party, a teenager, did it.

Wait a minute......

Thinking of Poseidon, Qiandaoliu's eyes suddenly froze, and a spiritual light flashed through his mind.

He remembered that Poseidon Island, who had never set foot on the mainland in her life, but she had reached the peak of the ninety-ninth level.

The performance of the opponent before and after, both in terms of momentum and strength, is obviously stronger than Poseidon, can there be any other explanation.

Recently, I really feel like it's rubbish, hey......

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