Douluo: Dragon Slayer

Wuhun Hall, Douluo Hall.

Douluo Hall is located at the top of Wuhun Mountain, and is also the burial place of dead titled Douluo. Here, the titles of all titled Douluo are enshrined.

There are no gorgeous decorations in the Douluo Hall. The whole building is made of simple rocks. If you look carefully, you will see a very faint golden light on these simple rocks. If you touch it with your hands, you will feel a strange...

Energy swims in the palm of your hand.

Except for the direction of the entrance, there are golden plaques enshrined on the three high walls, on which are engraved the titles of each titled Douluo.

In the center of the Douluo Hall, there stands a statue. The statue is ten meters high, and its body is golden. It has three pairs of wings spread out behind its back. It holds a huge golden sword in its hand and points directly at the sky. There is a faint layer of golden air around the golden sword.

It’s Qian Renxue’s martial spirit, Seraphim!

There is an elder's hall in the Papal Palace, which also has a similar statue, but compared with this statue, it has lost some of its charm and soul.

In front of the seraph statue in the center of the Douluo Hall, a person is kneeling quietly. His wavy golden hair is spread behind him and hangs down to the ground. He is wearing a white and gold palace dress, with his hands

Place it in front of you, with your thumbs clasped together, your index fingers touching each other, and the other six fingers spread out to both sides like the wings of a seraph.

The delicate face is full of reverence, his eyes are closed, and his body is covered with a faint golden halo. This person is none other than Qian Renxue, whom Long Yuewu has disappeared to!

"You who are lurking in the Tiandou Empire reached level 70 faster than I expected. What's even more unexpected is that you still have such a strong fighting spirit now." A majestic and calm voice echoed in the Douluo Palace.

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Golden light surged, and a figure appeared between Qian Renxue and the Seraphim statue at some point. As the figure became clearer, the golden light became stronger and stronger.

The golden sword in the hand of the seraph statue began to absorb the halo of more than ten feet, and the sacred aura began to increase.

The figure that appeared said: "Xiaoxue, you have to think clearly. Although I don't know why you are so anxious, there is no turning back when you shoot. Once the test starts, you can never stop."

The person who calls Qian Renxue Xiaoxue is Qian Renxue’s grandfather, the father of Qian Xunji, the previous pope of Wuhun Palace, the master of Douluo Palace, the great enshrinement of Wuhun Palace, a rare ninety-nine-level peerless Douluo in the world, Qian Renxue

Tao Liu!

Qian Renxue still closed her eyes and said nothing.

Seeing this, Qian Daoliu stopped trying to persuade him and said, "Open your eyes!"

Qian Daoliu raised his hand and pointed, and the sword in the hand of the statue behind him glowed with golden light, and sacred energy fell from the sky and enveloped Qian Renxue's body.

The golden halo circulated, and Qian Renxue's body slowly stood up under the pull of the halo. The golden halo remained unchanged, and nine golden light curtains slowly emerged in front of Qian Renxue.

Seeing the nine light curtains, Qian Daoliu's eyes showed some special brilliance: "Nine exams of angels! The nine exams that the masters of Douluo Hall have been waiting for have finally appeared."

Qian Renxue's eyes slowly opened, and she looked at Qian Daoliu confusedly, waiting for the other party's answer.

Qian Daoliu said: "If eight light curtains appear, then you will be the next master of the Douluo Palace, and these nine tests are the highest level tests and the most difficult. Xiaoxue, then you will give up the lurking mission in the Tiandou Empire.

Go ahead and concentrate on completing the Nine Angel Exams, and grandpa will always be with you."

Nine light curtains merged together and were imprinted on Qian Renxue's forehead, forming a small golden seraph brand.

Qian Renxue frowned slightly and said, "Grandpa, I'm sorry, I don't want to give up on this latent mission yet."

Qian Daoliu frowned and said: "Xiaoxue, compared to the lurking mission, the Nine Angel Examinations are more important. This Angel Nine Examinations..."

Qian Daoliu glanced at the content of the first angel test and was stunned. Then he looked strange and murmured: "What's going on with this test?"

Qian Renxue was a little confused about Qian Daoliu's actions, so she used her mental power to connect to the brand on her forehead, read the content of the first test, and her face became a little weird.

The grandfather and grandson looked at each other, each with a somewhat inexplicable expression.

…

In the Pope's Hall, Pope Bibi Dong's face was as heavy as water. Her Spirit Hall team was provoked by one person, and he was a spirit master raised by her daughter!

"His Majesty the Pope, the finals are about to begin." A feminine voice came from outside the palace.

"I know." Bibi Dong replied.

After the fifth round of the finals the day before yesterday, the top three were born.

Outside the Papal Palace, the bright sunshine shines on the earth, making the Papal Palace even more magnificent.

On both sides of the Papal Palace, two rows of knights guarding the palace lined up from the front door to the bottom of the mountain. Their bright silver armors and thick knight swords made the entire Papal Mountain more majestic.

The three teams participating in the finals, totaling 21 people, were standing quietly on the square in the early morning, and they were all waiting for the final moment to arrive.

The spectators stood at a distance and did not stand in the square.

Long Yuewu's injuries have long been healed under Ye Lingling's treatment, and her condition has returned to its peak.

The square in front of the Pope's Palace is only slightly larger than the competition platform used in previous games. The stones in the square emit this faint radiant light. Their value is not that of jade, but their value is not low either. It can be seen that the martial arts spirit

The financial resources of the temple.

A group of people walked out of the side door of the Papal Palace, a total of twelve cardinals whose status was second only to that of the Platinum Bishop. They stood on both sides of the front door of the Papal Palace.

The leader shouted: "His Majesty the Pope is here!"

"Long live, long live, long live!" Three loud shouts resounded through Wuhun City like a landslide and tsunami. This was the cry of the entire Wuhun City.

The palace door slowly opened, and everyone looked at it unconsciously.

The bright golden dress is very fitting, she wears an exquisite purple gold crown on her head, and holds a scepter in her hand. Her beautiful face looks very solemn, and her whole person has an illusory feeling, as if she is very tall.

Pope Bibi Dong was followed by four people, three of whom were wearing bright red robes. Unlike the cardinal, this suit of clothes was more gorgeous. There was only one possibility for the person wearing such clothes, a titled Douluo!

The one in the middle is Sword Douluo from the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, who is known as the strongest attacker.

Of the other two, one is covered with a layer of illusory energy, but his appearance cannot be clearly seen. As for the other, with delicate skin and charming appearance, only the Adam's apple on his neck emphasizes his gender. He is the one who defeated the team in the finals.

Ghost and Ju are two titled Douluo.

As for the people who stand side by side with the three titled Douluo, their status is not low either. They are the teacher of Xue Qinghe who is the incarnation of Qian Renxue, the master of Qibao Glazed Sect, and the honorary elder of Wuhun Palace, Ning Fengzhi.

The five people walked out of the Pope's Palace. The six teammates behind Long Yuewu kneeled down on one knee instinctively. Long Yuewu stared at Bibi Dong's appearance. This appearance looked a little familiar!

There were twenty-one contestants, and there were quite a few who did not kneel down.