Douluo: Golden Cudgel in the left hand and Pangu Ax in the right hand

"This guy is interesting."

Looking at Mo Lang, who was neither humble nor arrogant, but even crazier than when he was young, Jian Chen's heart arose with love for talents.

If you want to be a strong person, you must first have a strong heart.

Apparently this kid already has it.

only……

"Boy, if an object is too strong, it will be easy to break; if a person is too crazy, it will be easy to die. Today I will teach you this truth."

Jian Chen heart signaled to Ning Rongrong to get out of the way, he wanted to polish this kid up.

"Grandpa Jian..."

"Don't worry, I won't hurt his life, I just teach him a lesson." Jian Chenxin interrupted Ning Rongrong and said.

"I want to tell you to be careful..." Ning Rongrong muttered in her heart.

boom!

In an instant, nine soul rings behind Jian Chenxin suddenly rose up, and the Title Douluo's aura was like a stormy sea, pressing towards Mo Lang.

What is different from other Douluo is that this aura contains such fierce sword intent that even Soul Douluo cannot feel comfortable.

Of course, Sword Douluo still had reservations. After all, the opponent looked like a teenager. How strong could he be?

"What the hell! Soul Emperor?!"

But when he saw four black soul rings and two red rings rising behind Mo Lang, Sword Douluo was so surprised that he almost lost his grip on the Seven Kills Sword in his hand.

A Soul Emperor certainly didn't deserve his surprise, but a teenage Soul Emperor with a soul ring that lasted ten thousand years directly overturned his cognition.

Could he not be surprised?

However, he found that the others did not seem to be surprised, but showed doubts on their faces, which puzzled him.

"Brother Lang, aren't you a Titled Douluo? Why don't you show your remaining three soul rings?" Ma Hongjun asked in confusion.

Now Sword Douluo can't stand it anymore.

Titled Douluo, are you kidding me?

If he were a titled Douluo, I would show you how to kill myself.

"The Soul Emperor is strong enough. After all, the other party is old. We must respect the old and love the young."

Mo Lang's three experience cards have been used up, so of course he cannot have nine soul rings.

However, even if he still has it, he doesn't want to use it. He wants to see how strong his current strength is.

Can you challenge Titled Douluo?

Hearing these words, Jian Chen really couldn't help but want to kill this kid with a sword.

He obviously looks good and has good talent, but why does he sound so unbeatable when he talks?

It doesn't matter whether the opponent is a Titled Douluo or not. Even if the opponent is, who is it that I, Jian Chen, have ever been afraid of?

"Boy, I don't care if you are a Titled Douluo. As long as you can borrow this trick from me, I will apologize and leave immediately."

But for some reason, Jian Chen felt a dangerous aura from Mo Lang, and he might be about to overturn.

So he decided to use his strongest skills.

"Haha, if the apology is useful, why should I practice so hard? If you lose, just stay and be a janitor. My college happens to be short of a janitor."

Mo Lang didn't know if he could take the opponent's strongest blow, but obviously he couldn't let the opponent go away so easily.

There is a Sword Douluo guarding the door. If you tell me this, how proud is Shrek Academy?

"Haha, okay, if you lose, come to my Qibao Glazed Sect and become my son-in-law."

Sword Douluo thought that Mo Lang was good. At such a young age, with such strength and courage, he would be the best choice to marry Rongrong.

"Grandpa Jian, what are you talking about?"

When Ning Rongrong heard this, her face immediately turned red, but when she thought of Xiao Wu, she couldn't bear it. But what's wrong with pursuing someone she likes?

"I don't agree. I already like someone. Let's find another one."

Although Mo Lang had confidence in himself, he was unwilling to risk his feelings, let alone make Xiao Wu sad.

"..."

Even though she knew that Mo Lang would not agree, Ning Rongrong still felt very disappointed when she heard Mo Lang's rejection.

"I agree."

Unexpectedly, Xiao Wu stood up and looked at Mo Lang firmly: "I agree not because I want to leave you, but because I believe in you."

"Oh my god, I'm going numb. I'm being fed dog food every day. When will this kind of life end?" Ma Hongjun listened to the conversation between Mo Lang and Xiao Wu and was immediately shown off.

"Then come on!"

After listening to Xiao Wu's words, Mo Lang felt as if he had endless soul power in his body, and his aura reached its peak again!

After Xiao Wu's body training by Mo Lang, her strength increased by three levels, reaching level 33. As a result, Mo Lang also reached level 68 soul emperor strength.

And Jian Chenxin is now a level 96 Titled Douluo, there is almost thirty levels difference between the two!

Can Mo Lang do this challenge that is thirty levels apart?

"Then let me show you how powerful the Titled Douluo is!"

Jian Chenxin raised the Seven Kills Sword high in his right hand and carried it on his back with his left hand. The whole person looked like a divine sword, and the sword energy mixed with soul power in his body surged out crazily.

In an instant, the rich soul power and sword energy turned into countless flying swords flashing with cold light, overwhelming and densely covering the entire Shrek Academy.

"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"

As soon as Jian Chenxin came up, he used his strongest move. As he shouted loudly, like flying locusts, thousands of swords launched in unison, slashing at Mo Lang crazily!

"Well done."

Mo Lang also shouted loudly, and two dragon king soul bones emerged from behind him, one red and one blue, and two huge dragon wings broke out of his body, instantly lifting Mo Lang into the air.

"Dragon Soul Possession!"

Following Mo Lang's shout, two dragon roars resounded throughout the world. Mo Lang's whole body changed instantly. On the left was a blazing red flame, and on the right was a freezing blue air.

A pattern in the shape of two eyes of ice and fire appeared on the left and right sides of the center of his forehead. It was obvious that the two extreme powers were perfectly integrated in Mo Lang.

At this moment, Mo Lang's aura surpassed the realm of Soul Emperor and was comparable to that of Soul Saint!

"Sword of Ice and Fire!"

But it wasn't over yet. When Jian Chen concentrated his ten thousand swords in his heart, Mo Lang's soul power surged again, and a huge sword of ice and fire appeared above him!

Under the alternation of cold to hot power, even the air was distorted, and it seemed that it could not withstand these two terrifying powers!

This blow is enough to kill any soul saint!

"Is that all? But it's still not enough!"

Jian Chen saw in his heart that Mo Lang actually exploded with power that could kill any Soul Saint, and his heart was filled with huge waves.

However, as a titled Douluo, of course he cannot show it off. On the surface, he is as stable as an old dog, but secretly he has improved his soul power.

Damn, this guy is such a pervert.

"Isn't it enough? Then come again!"

"The sky-shattering stick!"

Mo Lang shouted again and raised his right hand, and the sacred weapon Wuhun Ruyi Golden Cudgel appeared in his hand.

Under the infusion of soul power, the Ruyi Golden Cudgel grew crazily and became thicker, even surpassing the sword of ice and fire, and swept away at the flying swords in the sky!

Coupled with Mo Lang's 50,000 kilograms of strength, this blow is enough to kill any Contra!

"Why is this kid able to burst out with the power to kill Contra? Is this beyond level 20?"

Jian Chen was shocked again. Even though he was as steady as an old dog, his face showed a solemn look, and he immediately raised his soul power again.

"What do you call a level-up challenge if you go beyond level 20?"

Unexpectedly, Mo Lang snorted coldly, and his aura actually increased again!

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