In Douluo, he was abandoned by Tang Hao at the beginning

Chapter 40 Becoming the Holy Son

Hearing this loud noise, the battle between Na'er and Yan was over. Fighting against Na'er, Yan was quite frustrated. The flames were of no use to Na'er, but were used in turn, and Yan's not-so-fast attack

He was unable to hurt Na'er, but was hit repeatedly by Na'er's dragon spear. However, Na'er didn't do anything serious, otherwise Yan would have been lying down long ago, and his defense would not be enough to withstand the silver dragon spear.

"Nana!" Seeing Hu Liena falling to the ground seriously injured, Yan rushed to her side and used his soul power to detect.

He breathed a sigh of relief after feeling that he had just passed out. Then he discovered that Hu Liena's left hand was broken. "Brother Han, why did you do such a heavy hand?" Yan asked angrily.

"Understand the situation. If I really strike hard, it won't be a hand that is broken, but just a broken bone. Don't make such a fuss."

"The third soul skill, blue silver holy light."

After healing them, Bibi Han turned to Yan and said, "Give me the medal."

Yan Lao gave it honestly.

Looking at these 158 medals, Bibi Han smiled, this exercise was finally over.

"Yan, what are you waiting for? Pick up Hu Liena on your back. Are you still waiting for her to wake up?" Without waiting for Yan's reaction, Bibi Han took Na'er's hand and walked towards the academy. As for the remaining medals, they are no longer needed.

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At this time, there were three figures above several people. They were Pope Bibi Dong, Ju Douluo, and Ghost Douluo.

"His Majesty the Pope, that demonic spirit fusion skill is pretty good. Even my mental power can't penetrate that red mist." Ju Douluo said.

"It's just that, that fusion skill is useless in the battle of Titled Douluo." Bibi Dong replied.

Looking at the confused expressions of the two titled Douluo, Bibi Dong slowly spoke again, "The power of the demon lies in the red mist. The red mist can suppress a large part of the opponent's strength, but after the martial soul fusion skill, Xie Yue and Hu Liena

All of his soul skills cannot be used, the area covered by the red mist is only so small, and Titled Douluo’s battles are basically conducted in the sky."

Jugui Douluo immediately nodded to express his understanding.

Bibi Han and Na'er have already arrived at the gathering square, where 90% of the students in the school have gathered, and some more students are coming one after another. Because after he and Na'er grabbed the medals, the competition was declared over.

This competition was completely prepared for him and Na'er to become saints and saints, and the others were just sidelines. Although it sounds cruel, with their talents, they really cannot become saints and saints.

As for the original saint Hu Liena, without her mother’s full efforts to nurture her, she is nothing. Whether compared with the mother of the previous generation or the Xiaoxue of this generation, she is far behind.

In fact, to be honest, it is not too cruel. Although they cannot become saints and saints, this is actually a good training, more training than the previous year-end competitions.

After a while, the crowd gathered, and Bibihan and Naer were standing at the front of the team.

Bibi Dong stood up from his seat and said: "I announce that the first place in this competition is Bibi Han and Na'er. They have collected a total of 1112 medals, accounting for 95.8% of all medals. They are the well-deserved first place. Congratulations

you.

Everyone applauded them, with shock and admiration in their eyes.

"Second place, Qiangu Yuntian Team, won a total of 853 medals.

Hearing this, Bibi Han's doubts were relieved. No wonder, before the competition, he was talking about the number of medals he had obtained. Bibi Han was still thinking that he had grabbed so many medals, and those people behind him could not move to the front.

That ranking is probably too inaccurate.

In third place, Yan, Xieyue and Hu Liena received a total of 158 medals.

"Before the competition, I said that the first place winner in this competition will likely become the Holy Son and Saint of Wuhun Palace. The Elder Palace will give an answer after discussion. Well, this competition is over."

Three days later, all the elders gathered together in the Pope's Palace except those who were in retreat. Bibihan and Na'er walked into the Pope's Palace.

Bibi Dong said: "The elders have clearly seen the game video, right? Do you have any other opinions?"

The elders shook their heads and expressed no objection.

"I now announce that Na'er will be canonized as the contemporary saint of Wuhun Hall, and will enjoy all the rights of a saint. Bibihan will be the contemporary saint of Wuhun Hall, and whether he will enjoy all rights remains to be determined." Bibi Dong said, but what happened next?

The tone of the sentence is not very good.

Bibi Han had a saying in his heart that he didn't know whether to talk about or not. This is just some bastard using his birth to make a fuss. Tell me who he is and I won't beat him to death in the future.

Then came some token costumes and the like. When this was over, Bibi Dong said, the meeting was over, and he and Na'er followed their mother back to the apse of the Pope's Palace.

"Han'er, do you blame mom?"

"Why should I blame you? I just can't participate in those important meetings. I can mobilize the rights of other saints. After all, it's just some old guys who don't believe in me. This is understandable. It will be fine in the future." Bibi Han doesn't care.

said.

"It's good that you have this awareness. After all, it's your birth. The three upper sects, especially the Haotian Sect and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, pay special attention to blood and do not believe in foreigners. The thoughts inherited in this gene will eventually

It’s so hard for them to believe it.”

"Then it won't matter from now on. I was raised by you, and I don't care about those ideas at all."

"By the way, mom, what training should I do next?" Bibi Han asked.

Mother said: "Practice should combine work and rest. You haven't had much rest in the past six months. Go to the worship hall, there is someone waiting for you there."

On the way to the Consecration Hall, Bibi Han always felt a little strange. He asked me to rest and asked me to go to the Consecration Hall. What else would those old men do besides practicing?

Walking into the worship hall, Bibi Han saw no one in the main hall, then looked at the angel god statue and bowed to it. Bibi Han respected the angel god, not because of its strength, but because of the contribution the angel god had made to the mainland.

At this time, a pair of jade hands covered Bibi Han's eyes, and a gentle male voice came: "Guess who I am?"

"Xiaoxue, you're back!" Bibi Han said in surprise.

Stretching out his hand, a pleasant voice came into Bibihan's ears: "How did you directly guess that it was mine?"

"That's not easy. You can tell it's a woman just by looking at these hands. And the only woman who can enter here is you, besides mom."

Bibi Han turned around and looked at her. Under the light of the angel from the enshrinement hall, Qian Renxue's already beautiful face became even more beautiful, leaving him stunned.

Qian Renxue felt extremely happy when she saw Bibihan looking at her blankly.

(End of chapter)