Douluo: My mother is the time traveler

When masters compete with each other, they should pay attention to the point.

Titled Douluo, the pinnacle of human soul masters, is like a land god in the eyes of ordinary people.

Today in the West City, in front of a certain three-way intersection, the sound of swords rang out more than a dozen times.

Every time two very different long swords collide, although there are no sparks flying, the fluctuations of soul power released are as fierce as two behemoths fighting in the city.

All the people on the ground fainted.

The clouds in the sky seemed to have been crushed by sword energy and soul power, torn into strips and scattered in the sky.

Titled Douluo can disrupt the weather in the air with just a wave of his hand.

There were only four people standing in the field.

The shrewish woman and the stranger did not dare to move, as well as the two unknown bosses standing behind them, drawing their swords.

Not that they didn't dare to move at all, both of them were almost reduced to chaff.

Another sword swiped over the shrew's head.

The foreigner watched helplessly as a sharp blade was stabbed out from his left ear, blocking the sharp blow.

"when--!!"

The two of them were protected by the two people behind them and were not knocked unconscious by the aftermath of the battle. The sword energy swayed like a strong wind.

Wind arose on the plains, and it took a long time for the hurricane to calm down.

The two people behind him stopped their hands at the same time.

Chen Xin sneered: "After several years of killing offal, my kungfu has improved a lot."

The leader of Fengjian Sect said calmly: "If I compare with you, I'm just much stronger."

His soul power is relatively low, only level ninety-two, while Chen Xin's soul power has already exceeded level ninety-five.

The strength may be much inferior, but in terms of technical skills, Chen Xin's sword is not as good as the sword in his hand.

"He's still as good at speaking and speaking as he was back then."

"I can't compare to you, Great Elder..."

Chen Xin's heart is somewhat complicated.

Is this young man who was following behind me still willing to call him Great Elder?

After a pause, the leader of Fengjian Sect said again: "I mean, the great elder of Qibao Glazed Sect."

Chen Xin smiled: "You think that can anger me?"

"Don't dare."

The leader of Fengjian Sect is still calm and gentle, and his temperament has always been light: "It just makes me happy."

Chen Xin looked at this junior from his past, this titled Douluo who was originally from the same clan as himself.

I think it's ironic.

If his father hadn't been involved in that incident and ended up falling into pieces with the Fengjian Sect, the entire Fengjian Sect's sword heart was lost, and he and his father were expelled from the Fengjian Sect, I think the Fengjian Sect would be in trouble today.

Four more titled Douluo.

But at this time, Fengjian Sect had already declined in the market, and the sect leader was still selling offal.

It's like a joke.

"Have you received the summons from that adult?"

He didn't want to move forward with those old memories.

"Has the Great Elder also received it?"

"Stop talking nonsense and let's go."

"Listen to the great elder."

The two of them were talking to each other.

Suddenly, two terrifying soul powers were released again, and the quiet trouble began to roar under the strong wind again.

The shrew and the stranger looked up and both knelt down.

Their eyes were blank, and they didn't understand what they had just experienced.

Two human figures cut through the clouds, their energy appeared, and they flew over Tiandou City in a swaggering manner.

The imperial city is prohibited from flying, which prohibits ordinary flying soul masters and cannot prohibit titled Douluo.

The Kingdom of Matos is a small border country.

It is really small, and not many people know about this country. Even the small battles on the border between Tiandou and Star Luo will not be located here.

This small kingdom is very close to Tiandou City and Qibao City. From Qibao City, it happens to pass through Tiandou City and head east.

"Oh, now that I'm a titled Douluo, my lord can also control the air."

Chen Xin laughed, and then his speed surged, leaving the leader of the Wind Sword Sect behind him in an instant.

Just as he was about to look back, he saw a figure flying past him.

"The sword is faster than you, and the man is faster than you."

A faint mocking sound from the other party was left in the air.

Chen Xin's speed increased again, leaving the leader of the Wind Sword Sect behind again.

"Big words, you have to tell whom to talk to."

The leader of the Wind Sword Sect looked at the person in front of him indifferently, and silently increased his speed again, raising his speed to a new level without any hesitation of his soul power.

There was a popping sound in the air around him, and the clothes on his body were already snapping. The wind hit his face and it hurt a little, but he still said it calmly.

"If you go faster, I won't be able to catch up. You are truly worthy of being a great elder."

Then he left the other person behind with an expressionless face.

Chen Xin has bulging veins on his forehead.

An unknown battle has begun.

“Buzz——!!”

“Buzz——!!”

The explosion in the air could be heard in the ears of the people below. Many people looked up and saw two extremely fast things traveling side by side in the sky.

The two moved in tandem, and were constantly being chased and counter-chased.

"What flew by?"

"I don't know, it can't be a human being."

…

The two titled Douluo flew with all their strength, regardless of their soul power, and the effect was outstanding.

The journey that originally took half a day took only half an hour, and the small kingdom in the distance had already appeared in front of us.

The smell of blood was soaring into the sky, and thick smoke was everywhere, drifting straight into the sky.

Fires were still burning in many places.

In the ruined country, scattered cries and choking sounds seemed like the city was crying.

Broken houses, cracked edges of the earth, and people shouting in pain.

The faces of Chen Xin and the leader of Fengjian Sect became silent, they both understood what happened here.

Abyss creature, abyss emperor?

The two figures stopped in the air, and finally stopped at the palace in the royal city.

The palace has been reduced to ruins, with a few pillars still remaining, and no one alive below.

The four who fell on the ground should be soul masters, and they were killed not long ago.

Among them, the little soul master girl had one of her hands pulled out, her chest was pierced, and she was thrown aside heavily.

And the young man who was nailed to the wall with a spear finally couldn't hold on anymore and hung his head feebly.

Perhaps, if the two of them had come a quarter of an hour earlier, they could have saved this team of four soul masters.

It's just a pity that the two of them were already rushing as fast as they could this time, and even though most of their soul power was consumed, they were still a step too late.

They held a moment of silence for the four young men, and at the same time looked down at the weird man covered in purple in the field.

The guy also looked up at the two of them and licked his lips.

"How much soul power do you have left?"

"Twenty percent."

"Junior is a junior, and he will never do those useless things to show off his feistiness. That monster doesn't look any weaker than a hundred thousand year soul beast."

"How many percent does Great Elder still have?"

"Oh, 40%."

"Can you beat me?"

"In his heyday, I couldn't stop him from making more than ten moves."

"Now."

“On par”

"However, that adult said that he would help suppress the other party."

With that said, the two of them drew their swords in their hands and looked down at the demon at the same time.

Just as they lowered their heads, a strong sense of crisis emerged in their hearts.

The two of them held their swords to resist at the same time, and flew backwards hundreds of meters away in the next second. The swords in their hands trembled uncontrollably.

"A human titled Douluo? I feel quite weak."

The weird man floated in the air with a strange smile.

Chen Xin and the Fengjian Sect masters’ hearts sank.

If the soul power hadn't been consumed too much, why would the opponent have been so rampant!

And even though he was suppressed by the Lord of the Planes, he still has such strong strength.

Is this the Abyss Emperor who was suppressed by the Lord of the Planes?

The next second, the opponent's figure came galloping towards him, his speed no longer inferior to that of an ordinary agility attack type titled Douluo!

…

On the other side, in the Star Forest.

"One two, order."

Jade Linzhi threw out the cards in his hand and rubbed the three diamonds in his hand.

He had a good memory and kept memorizing the cards. Tang San and Zhu Zhuqing opposite him had four bombs in total. He was betting.

If the other two really have bombs, he will strengthen the cards in his hand.

Although that would not be an honest win.

This is a game invented by his mother, who taught Shrek before.

Now that I have nothing to do, I am having some fun.

Tang San is with Xiao Wu, Yu Linzhi is with Lian Hongchen, and Dai Mubai is with Zhu Zhuqing.

The loser will have a white stripe on his partner's face.

Several of their faces were covered with it, right? Jade Scale's face was covered with it.

It's not his fault. When it was Lian Hongchen's turn, this stupid girl never won. On the contrary, the little firecracker's face was still clean, with nothing on it.

At this moment, Lian Hongchen, who was sitting next to him, shook his shoulders.

"Lizhi, that guy is almost here."

Everyone looked around and found that the Buddha with a faint smile on his face had walked almost a hundred meters away, and that big fat face was already in front of them.

Everyone felt the terrifying pressure from their opponent, who was far more powerful than the Titled Douluo.

What a powerful guy.

"Well, let's run away first. This time we'll finish our meal first and then think of a solution."

Everyone agreed and packed up their things.

He ran another three miles.

I looked back.

It's enough for the opponent to run for an hour.

The Buddha's smiling face became even stiffer.

Chapter 111: One step too late

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