Douluo's Golden Saint Cloth

Approaching step by step, as if the god of death was coming, the golden metal boots stepped on the hall floor paved with fine marble slabs, making a series of crisp "ta, ta, ta" collision sounds.

Like a prelude to death.

The three education committee members present, as well as Flanders and others, were even more helpless.

Completely improving the seven senses means that Bai Ge is invincible.

The small seven-sense universe filled with murderous intent suppressed everyone present so much that they could not even lift their heads.

If you really step into the seven senses, light speed fist is already a basic skill.

Although each strike of the Light Speed ​​Punch can shatter the planet and is powerful enough to destroy the stars. However, any Golden Saint can completely control the power of the Light Speed ​​Punch and only destroy the target without causing any accidental damage.

(The above paragraph is the setting of the Light Speed ​​Fist, so the Earth King is safe not only because of the seals and barrier reinforcements of the gods, but also because the gold controls the power of the attack.)

The seven senses are the absolute control of power and energy, and they are like instinctive control at will.

If you can't even control your own power, which is the basic quality of a strong person, wouldn't it mean that you are not as good as the two golden shames of Dis and Abu? Then Bai Ge will really become a joke.

(So, don’t be surprised that the protagonist Wei Mao didn’t punch Douluo Dalu into dust.

The protagonist has controlled his own power, or in other words, the power is completely controlled by the protagonist himself.

The question is not whether you can or cannot, but whether you want to or not.

Just like in the 18th episode of Little Dream, a ray of light exploded the comet Oshima. When it arrived on the earth, it only exploded monsters. If the power of the comet was really exploded, the entire Japanese island would have been affected and would have sunk first.)

The golden lightsaber raised high, like the god of death's scythe of the dead, is about to fall, cutting off Xuexing's head...

At this time, three shouts sounded: "Xiaobai, stop, no!"

"Baige boy, calm down!"

"Bai Ge, if you have something to say, don't be impulsive!"

After finishing his words, Bai Ge put down his hand and took back the lightsaber in his hand.

Then, Prince Xue Qinghe (Qian Renxue) of Tiandou, Ning Fengzhi, the leader of Qibao Glazed Sect, and Sword Douluo Chenxin, one of the Protector Douluo, rushed into the hall and stopped Bai Ge.

Xue Qinghe rushed up first and hugged Bai Ge: "Xiao Bai, calm down, no matter what Uncle Xuexing did, for my sake, spare his life. Even if I beg you, okay?

good?"

Bai Ge and Qian Renxue had already discussed it last night. Qian Renxue went to invite Ning Fengzhi and Jian Renxue to meet and chat about something. Once Bai Ge exploded with all his strength, Sword Douluo would naturally sense it.

In this way, the three of them rushed over naturally when they arrived.

Xue Qinghe's figure completely blocked Bai Ge, so Sword Douluo and Ning Fengzhi didn't see him. Bai Ge winked at Qian Renxue and signaled the plan to start.

When Xue Qinghe, that is, Qian Renxue let go of Bai Ge, what Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo saw was Bai Ge with blood-red eyes and tears streaming down his face, like a wounded lion cub.

And, echoing in everyone's ears, heart-breaking roars: "Let him go?! Then who will let my parents go, let go of my whole family, including servants, a total of one hundred and thirteen lives."

?!What do you say?!”

"Because this old bastard covets my family's "Xiantian Wuxiang Sword Qi" family tradition!"

Bai Ge pointed at Prince Xuexing: "This old bastard actually colluded with the evil soul master and raided my house late at night!

I was just one month old, and my infant sister was sucked dry of blood to death while she was still alive!

She is still so young and has not yet learned to call her daddy, mommy, or brother!

Uncle Ning, Master, tell me, how are you going to repay this blood debt?! How are you going to repay it?!"

Bai Ge looked up at Ning Fengzhi and Sword Dou Luo Chenxin, his smile was extremely sad: "I'm sorry, Uncle Ning, Master, I did have ulterior motives when I gave away the skills when I first met you.

First, I want to save my life, and second, I don’t want my family’s secret knowledge to be lost.

When it comes to swordsmanship, no one in this world can beat Sword Douluo. With this technique, I won't worry that my family's technique will be lost. Moreover, it will not fall into the hands of the enemy."

Sword Douluo looked at Bai Ge: "You kid, what stupid things are you saying! What ulterior motives do you have?!

A six-year-old child, facing the pursuit of a prince of a country in order to protect the family inheritance, is there any better choice?

You are my only disciple in this life. This was the case in the past, is the case now, and will be even more so in the future!

I’m still waiting to hold your and Rongrong’s child!”

After saying that, Sword Douluo turned around and looked up at the sky: "I didn't see anything today, and I don't know anything."

He said so, but Sword Douluo's sharp and chilling Seven Kills Sword Intent had been directed at the three teaching committee members of Tiandou Royal Academy, clearly supporting Bai Ge.

Ning Fengzhi also sighed: "You kid, why are you keeping such a big thing in your heart?

That’s all, that’s all, he’s just a prince, I, the Qibao Glazed Sect, don’t even take him seriously.”

Ning Fengzhi said the last sentence very domineeringly, but the fact is true. Sword Douluo is now at the peak of level ninety-seven, and it is just around the corner to break through level ninety-eight. Coupled with the increase of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, it is enough to rival level ninety-nine.

The peerless Douluo.

There is really no need to take the Tiandou Imperial Family seriously.

In a world where the strong are respected and great power belongs to oneself, the so-called power is just a passing cloud.

"Xiao Bai..." Xue Qinghe hesitated to speak.

"Your Highness, you can read it yourself." Bai Ge threw out a stack of letters.

After Xue Qinghe flipped through the letter, he sighed and closed his eyes: "Uncle, you are confused!"

Xue Qinghe turned around and said to Ning Fengzhi: "Teacher, this is indeed Uncle Xue Xing's handwriting.

I really didn't expect that he would be so heartbroken.

Now that there are all the witnesses and physical evidence, it can be said that the evidence is ironclad and conclusive. According to the letter, the death of the second brother and the third brother are inseparable from him and Xue Beng.

Xue Beng's dandies are all just disguises. I must return to the palace immediately and tell my father about this matter. The student has to take the first step."

Qian Renxue couldn't bear it anymore. The plot was compiled by Bai Ge, and the letter was also forged by Bai Ge (exchanged with system points).

If it weren't for the acting skills honed over many years of being undercover, Qian Renxue would have exposed her secrets by now.

"I'm not! I didn't! Ah!——"

One sword sealed his throat, one sword pierced his heart. With Xuexing's scream, certain secrets were completely buried.

With Snow Star's death, everything came to an end.

In his mind, Bai Ge's system sounded a beautiful prompt: "Fifty thousand bonus points, a copy of "Past Amitabha Sutra"."

The three educational committee members of Tiandou Royal Academy looked at each other and finally sat down slumped.