Douluo mainland: I am Qian Renxue's fiancé

Chapter 240 Ying Suifeng starts testing! The sword spirit is possessed!

Author: Likes to eat cold preserved eggs

Chapter 240 Ying Suifeng starts testing! The sword spirit is possessed!

"The first of the eight rounds of the Demon Hunting Group Trials! Knight Purple Dragon! Battle against Berserker Dian Yan!"

After the referee gave the order, Zilong and Dianyan immediately fought together!

"I won't give you the chance to summon a monster! Watch your move!"

Dianyan swung the chain ax in his hand and threw it towards Zilong's position with all his strength!

Summoning the Holy Sword, Zilong did as he wished and did not summon coal balls to fight.

"Facing a fifth-level warrior, if we don't summon briquettes to fight with them, it will be difficult for Zilong to win!"

Looking at the situation on the ring, Long Haochen, who was sitting with Li Xin, analyzed it.

"That's right! What does Xiaolong think? Is it possible that he plans to use his fourth-level skills to withstand this axe? This is too unwise."

Li Xin leaned out and looked at the ring worriedly. Ye Hua and Nalan Shu also had the same thoughts as the two of them.

Until that solid golden shadow enveloped Zilong's body!

Except for Sheng Cai'er, no one in the audience was shocked!

"Holy Presence Divine Royal Block!" The Holy Sword stood upright in front of him! A golden streak!

The female angel in armor flapped her wings to protect him behind her wings!

"Liquid spiritual power!" Everyone exclaimed!

Long Haochen and Li Xin stood up with excitement!

Others may not know it, but the two of them know how terrifying the purple dragon that has broken through the fifth level is!

——It’s really unbelievable that Zilong actually broke through the six major professions in one fell swoop! No! The cultivation level of the seven major professions!

The unprecedented Almighty Knight! Is he finally going to be born?

Long Haochen's eyes were fiery, staring at Zilong's figure in trance.

"Holy shit! Old Ye! You...you tell me! Is this true?"

Nalan Shu was very excited, and the fat on both sides of her cheeks trembled.

Turning around to look at Ye Hua, he saw that the latter was equally excited!

He stood up, jumped on the chair and danced like a child.

"Hey! Those in front! Just watch the game! What's wrong with you? You're blocking us!"

The audience sitting in the back row looked at Ye Hua's back with dissatisfaction and reminded him.

"Ahem!" Ye Hua clenched his fist and coughed. He turned around and apologized sheepishly.

"Hahaha! Sorry, sorry."

On the ring, the female angel's shadow disappeared. Zilong held swords in both hands, leaned down, and withdrew his right leg!

Jump forward! Rush towards the berserker Dian Yan!

"Sword Rain Ten Thousand Swords Lingkong!" Zilong shouted softly!

Boom~boom!

A white figure flashed away! In the blink of an eye, it appeared fifty meters away behind Dian Yan!

Ding ding ding...!

A golden sword instantly surrounded Dian Yan!

On the arena! There are densely packed golden swords, like thorns!

There are so many that it feels like you are in a land of thorns!

"I...I admit defeat..." Dianyan lowered his head in frustration and raised his right hand to admit defeat.

At the elder's seat, Ying Suifeng and Han Qian looked at each other, both of them having different thoughts.

——Pray that in the next game, this kid will be randomly given a strong opponent,

Otherwise... I can only ask Shadow to test it in private.

After thinking, Han Qian turned his head and glanced at Ying Suifeng.

He saw the other party sitting on the throne as if nothing had happened, and where he looked was where Zilong was.

——Now it seems that the credibility of the saint’s words is relatively reliable.

But what Lao Han said is also curious,

That’s it! When the game is over, if you still can’t see it, I will have to leave the game in person.

In the audience, an old man with a strange hairstyle and white hair, dressed in black, looked at Zilong.

"It's not bad. The spiritual power is solid and not dissipated. There is a faint charm of the sixth level, but even so! I still want to kill you!"

With an angry look on his face, the white-haired old man clenched his fists, as if he wanted to tear out the purple dragon's bones!

On the ring, Sheng Cai'er glanced at Li Xin and walked down the ring without saying a word.

Seeing Sheng Caier's move, Li Xin couldn't help but shout.

"I know you are strong, but I don't need you to give up because of him!"

Li Xin held the red sword tightly. In addition to practicing in the past few days,

What she often did was to hide aside and watch Zilong and Cai'er silently.

She is envious! She is jealous! But there is no hatred.

Because she knows that once a person's heart is no longer there, fighting for it will be in vain.

I have fantasized about spending the rest of my life with him countless times, but I have forgotten how to speak.

"Whether it's charity or mercy, I can give up anything but him."

Da da da!

After leaving a few words, Sheng Caier walked back to the rest area without looking back.

After recalling Sheng Cai'er's words, Li Xin lowered her head and looked at the holy sword in her hand.

——Is this why he chose you?

That's right...if he didn't have amazing talent, maybe I would just regard him as my junior brother.

Sure enough...compared to love, what I long for is the glory of being a knight?

But why... my heart still moves...

Seeing Sheng Cai'er walking down the ring, everyone in the audience was extremely puzzled.

As the number one assassin, she definitely has the strength to defeat Li Xin.

But she chose to give up.

Regarding this, Long Haochen is one of the few people who knows the answer.

Turning his head to look at Zilong, he saw him looking at Sheng Cai'er with relief.

"It seems that Cai'er, like me, doesn't like to take action against his own people."

——Foolish people have foolish blessings, Zilong, Zilong, if you are still the same as before... how should you deal with the hardships in the future?

With a secret sigh, Long Haochen turned his head towards the ring and continued to watch the game.

The hinterland of the demons!

"Where is the specific location?" On the Void Throne, Demon God Emperor Fengxiu supported his head with his right hand and leaned on the throne.

Under the throne, the blue-haired young man put his right hand on his chest and bowed.

"The center of humanity! Holy City Alliance!"

After hearing the blue-haired young man's answer, Demon God Emperor Fengxiu frowned slightly, then relaxed.

"It seems...the day of holy war is not far away..."

Hearing the word jihad, the blue-haired young man's pupils trembled with fear!

In the history of the Holy Demon Continent, there are only a handful of holy wars that have broken out!

But without exception!

Every holy war will be a war with heavy casualties!

Even if you are as strong as the Divine Seal Knight, you may still fall!

Looking up at the man on the throne, the blue-haired young man felt reassured!

In the entire Holy Demon Continent, as long as he takes action personally, even if the human divine seal knights gather together, the demons can still win!

As night falls, on the street heading to the park, a white-haired boy, dressed nicely in white,

Holding a beautiful gift box in her hand, she ran to the park excitedly.

"I don't know if Cai'er will like it."

Above the rooftops of the town, a black shadow followed the purple dragon silently.

Passing through the garden located in the northeast, Zilong quickened his pace and ran towards the southeast garden area.

Ding~!

A black dagger stuck into the ground! Blocking the purple dragon's path!

"Who!" He looked around vigilantly, put away the gift box in his hand, summoned the Sword of Creation and held it in his hand.

The man in black, who was hiding on the roof, felt an inexplicable sense of crisis in his heart when he saw the Sword of Creation!

(End of chapter)