Douluo: Hell starts, ask to marry Bibi Dong

Chapter 113 The Weakest Titled Douluo is born, Ning Feng vomits blood

Author: Fried Green Pepper with Egg

Chapter 113 The Weakest Titled Douluo is born, Ning Feng vomits blood

At the same time, Bone Douluo's soul power dropped at a speed visible to the naked eye, reaching level ninety-four, level ninety-three, level ninety-two, and finally dropped to level ninety-one before his aura became stable.

Jing Salamander's attack just now was quite serious. Not only did he lose one of Gu Rong's legs, but he also lost more than 10% of his soul power, leaving him with no possibility of making any progress in his life.

"Qin Xuan, you said you wouldn't kill Uncle Gu." Ning Fengzhi couldn't control his anger and shouted.

In fact, even the second crown prince stopped shouting.

Sword Douluo also held the hand of the Seven Kills Sword and tightened it. Although he and Gu Rong usually did not deal with each other, there was no denying the fact that the two were close friends.

Now that Gu Rong has ended up like this, one can imagine how angry he is.

But for the Qibao Glazed Sect, I finally endured it.

"Did I kill him? Isn't he not dead yet?" Qin Xuan collapsed and said words that were so angry that he would not pay for his life. Then he chuckled and scolded Jing Salad: "Madam, you are so serious, why didn't you wait for me to kill you?"

As soon as I finish speaking, I’ll take action.”

"I want you to cripple one of his eyes, but not one of his legs." Qin Xuan did not go too far. Gu Rong's greatest value in Ning Fengzhi's heart was the strength of the titled Douluo.

If Gu Rong's realm falls to Contra, there is no way to threaten him with Gu Rong.

"Oh, I made a mistake." Frightened Salamander playfully winked at Qin Xuan with his right eye.

"Ah" there was another scream, and one of Gu Rong's eyeballs was blown away by the sword of the Frightened Salamander. He held the only half of his right leg with one hand, and covered the empty left eye socket with the other hand. He lay on the ground in pain.

"Uncle Bone." Ning Fengzhi was filled with grief. While releasing the healing light of the Seven Treasures True Body to treat Bone Douluo, he stared at Qin Xuan with splitting eyes, his eyes red and bloodshot.

Qin Xuan said: "Okay, from now on, my grudges with the Qibao Glazed Sect and Senior Bone Douluo will be settled. If anyone wants to assassinate me like Bone Douluo, I, Qin Xuan, and my wife, welcome you."

"Elder Ju, Elder Gui, you continue to preside over the preliminaries for the sect competition."

Qin Xuan ignored Ning Fengzhi's almost murderous gaze, flew out the long bright sword in his hand, picked up the Frightened Salamander by his waist, jumped up, and soon disappeared from everyone's sight.

"I respectfully present you with your second offering, and I respectfully present you with your second crown. Come here, bring a chair for Bone Douluo." Jugui Douluo responded respectfully, and then gave another instruction, joining the red cardinals around him.

Qi gloated and looked at Ning Fengzhi, who was healing Bone Douluo.

"Sect Master Ning, one-eyed dragon, oh no, Po Long. Oh no, look at my memory, Perfect Douluo, please take a seat." Juhuaguan said to Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong with a smile, not to mention how much he had in his heart at this time.

Cool.

Every time he thought about the last time he went to Qibao Glazed Sect to invite Ning Fengzhi to participate in the sect competition, Bone Douluo imitated the old ghost and called him Juhuaguan, which made him extremely unhappy.

Now he can finally shout back. One-eyed dragon, Polong, Perfect Douluo, these curse words without swear words are much uglier than Juhuaguan.

"You" Ning Fengzhi couldn't bear it any longer, and blood spurted out in one breath. This was because he was angry.

Bone Douluo, who suffered severe injuries, was so angry that he fainted on the spot.

In this sect competition, the Qibao Glazed Sect could be said to have lost both its wife and its troops. Not only did it fail to accomplish the feat of connecting branches with the same spirit among the three previous sects, it also suffered the hatred of the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect.

The biggest loss was Bone Douluo. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that his soul power was greatly reduced.

Although he is still a Titled Douluo, he has broken a leg and lost an eye. If he cannot find a way to restore his right leg in the future, he may not be able to improve his soul power in this life and will become the weakest Titled Douluo.

"Sect Master." Sword Douluo stepped out with his right foot, and almost in the blink of an eye, he was between Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo. He supported Ning Fengzhi with his left hand and picked up Gu Rong with his right hand. The deep soul power entered their bodies.

He whispered: "Sect Master, let's go."

Gu Rong was severely injured, the sect master was so angry that he vomited blood, and the Qibao Glazed Sect suffered such a shame and humiliation. He had no shame in staying in Wuhun City any longer.

As for the sect competition, whoever wants to participate can go. Anyway, even if their Qibao Glazed Sect does not participate in this sect competition, they are still worthy of being among the top three sects.

With Sword Douluo's soul power, Ning Fengzhi felt a little better. Just when he was about to agree to Sword Douluo leaving Wuhun City, Qin Xuan's devilish voice suddenly echoed in his ears:

"Oh, by the way, before the sect competition, don't try to leave angrily and walk away. If you do, the great priest may complain about me. I don't care, but if my wife finds out, maybe she will

Hiding it from everyone, I went to the Qibao Glazed Sect overnight."

Qin Xuanning Fengzhi's teeth were almost broken, "No, Uncle Gu, we can't leave yet. We must not let the world's soul masters underestimate my Qibao Glazed Sect. This sect competition, my Qibao Glazed Sect must participate.

"

After he finished speaking, he felt like his stomach was churning and his chest felt uncomfortable.

He grabbed his chest with his right hand and made a puff. He couldn't hold it back and spurted out a mouthful of blood again.

Then his vision went dark and he fainted.

"Hahaha." Golden Crocodile Douluo's wild laughter echoed in the square in front of the Pope's Palace. He gently stroked his black curly beard and laughed loudly: "I actually let the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect suffer such a big loss, and let the Qibao Glazed Sect suffer such a big loss.

Ning Fengzhi has nothing to say, and I find that I like Xuan'er more and more now."

"San Gongfeng is right. This boy Xuan'er really has a bad temper towards us. If Ning Fengzhi knew about it, he would probably be angry when he saw this boy's bad appearance."

Light Ling Douluo took over the conversation and chuckled.

The other priests and elders were also very happy. Even Qian Xunji was no exception.

Although he didn't like Qin Xuan very much, he even wanted to kill him at one point.

But he hated Ning Fengzhi even more.

In recent years, the Qibao Glazed Sect, relying on its attachment to the Tiandou Empire, has often worked against their Spirit Hall, both overtly and covertly.

Today, Qin Xuan can be said to have let out a big bad breath on behalf of Wuhun Palace.

"Okay, that's it for now, everyone is gone."

Qian Daoliu didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Qin Xuan's behavior today has completely changed his perception.

No matter where you use this method, you will never suffer a loss.

This is exactly what a leader needs.

Thinking of this, Qian Daoliu was a little moved by Jin Crocodile's previous proposal, but that was all. He was a person who liked stability in everything, otherwise he would not have allowed the Shangsan Sect to jump up and down under his nose for so many years.

He will not make any changes until his son Qian Xunji becomes a priest and voluntarily abdicates.

"Yes, a big offering."

Everyone dispersed one after another, leaving only Bibi Dong, who was looking at the Elder's Hall in the direction where Qin Xuan left, with a dull expression.

"Disciple!"

Qianxun Ji saw that Bibi Dong did not follow him, and kept looking at the Elder's Hall. His face turned cold and he called out. Only then did Bibi Dong regain his composure.

"Oh, here comes the teacher."

She took another deep look at the Elder's Palace, and followed Qian Xunji back to the Pope's Palace.

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