Start with Blue Silver Grass

On the north wall of "Longxing City", the Green Lotus Sword was shot horizontally, colliding with a pair of overlapping tiger claws.

"Snapped!"

With an explosion, the tall and burly figure was shot away like a baseball.

"Boom~"

Two human-shaped portals appeared directly in the corner tower of the city where many spies from various houses had been hidden.

The long sword that caused this scene was still suspended in mid-air, as if carved from a green gemstone.

That is, there is no backward movement due to reaction force, and there is no force to prevail and swing forward inertia.

"Roar!" "The third soul skill! The White Tiger Vajra Transformation!" "The sixth soul skill! The White Tiger destroys the dark demon!"

Under the fragments of the broken turret stone wall, golden and black lights flashed across each other. Amidst the roar, a dark cone-shaped energy thorn that seemed to be able to swallow the light spanned a distance of nearly twenty meters in an instant and appeared in the form of a high-speed rotating spiral.

The clone, Li Qinglian, is a few feet in front of her body.

Outside the turret, Dai Junlin, who was chasing after the attack of 'White Tiger Dark Demon Destroyer', was breathing heavily while looking at the desperate throw that condensed most of his soul power. This is his most powerful soul skill now.

This is also the last blow he can deliver at this time.

However, reality is cruel. Before Dai Junlin could raise his lips, there was a sound of 'ding!', and a scene that made him feel desperate appeared.

I saw that the sword Qi Qinglian that originally enveloped the clone Li Qinglian for more than ten feet came first, and at a speed that no one in the audience could have imagined, it condensed into a blue crystal lotus about a foot in size.

The clone Li Qinglian's chest blooms.

"Hiss!"*n

Looking at the green lotus that seemed to have been blooming here for a long time, but was only seen just now, the surrounding air suddenly heated up a lot.

"Too small!"

The faint voice seemed very abrupt among the sounds of inhalation: "If this is your strongest strength, then it would be too boring..."

"What..." Dai Junlin, who was still maintaining his forward posture, looked dumbfounded and did not react for a moment.

However, the clone Li Qinglian, who no longer wanted to act too much, chose to fast forward the current scene at double speed.

"Whoosh!"

The long sword in his palm slashed across the void, and a green crescent moon with an unparalleled sharp edge shot towards Dai Junlin at a speed that was not weaker than the 'White Tiger Dark Demon Destroyer' just now.

"呲~"

There was a sound like a cigarette butt being pushed into an ashtray filled with water.

The black-robed man who also appeared in front of Dai Junlin in the same instant raised his hand to catch the clone. Li Qinglian casually issued a slash, but it was comparable to the full blow of an ordinary attack-type soul king. Then, the cuff of his sleeve was cut open by the blade.

At that moment, he grabbed it hard with his palm, crushed it into pieces, and exploded into strands of sword energy.

The cuffs that were supposed to be used to hide the veins that bulged on the back of my hands due to exertion completely turned into pieces of black butterflies flying around.

"Okay!" A cold tone came from under the hood of the black-robed man: "You are indeed the famous 'Immortal Sword' Li Qinglian in the mainland! Jie Jie~ I wonder if the blood of Tianjiao will be more beautiful compared to those trash

What about some?”

"Tch!" The clone Li Qinglian curled his lips when he heard this, and said with some disdain: "So, your competition mechanism may have good original intentions, but now it has become abnormal..."

Seeing the twists and turns in the field, the spectators said: "..."

Spies from various forces on the mainland naturally know what the competition mechanism mentioned by the clone Li Qinglian means.

But because of this model, people have developed their overall power to the point where they are now the second largest in Douluo Continent, which is not something you, a young man, can say anything about.

"Presumptuous!" Sure enough, the onlookers heard the response from the man in black: "You..."

"Boom!" A loud noise not far away covered up the words of the man in black robe, which indirectly saved the other person's face.

Set the time back slightly for half a minute.

When Dai Junlin fired his most brilliant blow of the day, he was on the wall about forty or fifty meters away from the battlefield where he and his clone Li Qinglian were.

Due to the delay in taking down the junior who was two ranks below him, the two old men, who had fought hand in hand for almost fifty years, decided on the next move with just a glance.

Like the clone Li Qinglian, the two clones Li Feiyu and Lu Sheng, who were a little impatient, just watched the two old men with superb combat experience move back to back without knowing it.

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Then, the old man of the agility attack system stepped back quickly, and in the blink of an eye he was connected with the back of the burly old man of the power attack system.

The next moment, "Double Fusion Technique! Netherworld White Tiger Wave!"

"Roar!!!"

A giant white tiger head with a black 'king' character on its forehead appeared, shrouding the two old men. Under the control of the burly old man who was leading the attack, he let out a loud roar towards his clone, Lu Sheng.

The distortion and fluctuation of the air visible to the naked eye hit the clone Lu Sheng like a tsunami.

"Ah~Mi~Tuo~Buddha!"

As the peaceful Buddha's name appeared deep in people's hearts, a golden figure stood in front of the clone Lu Sheng. Under the artistic conception of being as motionless as a mountain, everyone who saw it had a thought from the bottom of their hearts: It is easy to shake a mountain.

It is difficult to shake this golden body!

Sure enough! After a loud 'boom', stone powder flew all over the sky, unable to block the light of the golden figure.

"This..." The burly old man, who was still back to back and facing his clone Lu Sheng, widened his eyes like bells and said in disbelief: "This is impossible!"

At the same time, the man in black robe, whose scolding words were concealed, also turned his head to look here.

After seeing clearly the giant black and white tiger head and the safe and sound golden figure, he also blurted out: "How is that possible!?"

"This secret attack is at least a peak Contra attack! How..."

Having said this, as if something had occurred to him, the man in black robes with an ugly face under his hood popped out a few words: "Sealed~ Title~ Dou~Luo!?"

"title?!"

"Really are......?"

"New...titled Douluo?!"

"really!"

"...You...are right! They are indeed prepared!"

"But... I... thought... I'd like to come to Contra at most, okay?"

"Madou! Who would have thought that apart from the 'Haotian Douluo' who disappeared in the past two years, a new titled Douluo would actually appear here!!!"

Not to mention the various shocks of the melon-eating crowd outside the venue, the black-robed man in the venue felt a bit lucky at this time:

"Fortunately I came with you this time, otherwise..."

He looked behind him at Dai Junlin, who was already exhausted on the ground, and then looked at the two old men not far away who had giant tiger heads outside their bodies that were flickering on and off, with at most one blow left.

"Hmph!" The man in black robe raised his hand and opened his hood, looked at the clone Li Qinglian who was more than ten meters in front of him, and snorted coldly:

"Boy! I will teach you a lesson today..."

"As the saying goes, when a lion fights a rabbit, he must use all his strength. Even if you are just a little soul king, but..."