Douluo mainland: I am Qian Renxue's fiancé

Chapter 240 Shadow follows the wind to test it out!Sword Spirit Possession!

Chapter 240 Shadow follows the wind to test it out!Sword Spirit Possession!

"The first out of ten rounds of the Demon Hunt Squad Trials! Knight Zilong! Fight against Berserker Dianyan!"

At the referee's order, Zilong and Dianyan immediately fought together!
"I won't give you a chance to summon a monster! Look at the trick!"

Dian Yan swung the chain ax in his hand, and threw it at Zilong's position!
Calling out the holy sword, Zilong did as he wished, and did not summon coal balls to fight.

"Facing the fifth-tier warrior, if you don't summon coal balls to fight against it, 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.

"Exactly! What is Xiaolong thinking? Could it be that he intends to take this ax with a fourth-level skill? This is too unwise."

Li Xin leaned out worriedly and looked towards the ring, Ye Hua and Nalan Shu had the same thought as the two of them.

Until that solid golden phantom wrapped Zilong's body!
Except for Sheng Caier, none of the contestants in the auditorium was shocked!

"Holy presence and divine defense to block!" The holy sword stood upright in front of him!A golden streak!
The female angel in armor waved her wings to protect him behind her wings!
"Liquid spiritual power!" Everyone exclaimed!
Long Haochen and Li Xin stood up excitedly!

Others may not know it, but the two of them do know how terrifying Zilong breaking through to the fifth level is!
——It is unbelievable that Zilong broke through the six major occupations in one fell swoop!No!Seven professional cultivation bases!

The unprecedented all-around knight!Is it finally about to be born?
Long Haochen's eyes were fiery, staring at Zilong's figure in a daze.

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

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

Turning to look at Ye Hua, he saw that the latter was equally excited!
Stand up and jump on the chair and dance like a child.

"Hey! The one in front! It's so good to watch the game! What's going on? It's blocking us!"

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

"Ahem!" Clenched his fists and coughed, Ye Hua turned around and apologized embarrassedly.

"Hahaha! Sorry, sorry."

On the ring, the female angel's phantom dissipated, and Zilong held the sword in both hands, bent down, and retreated with his right leg!

Take a leap!Rush towards the berserker Dianyan!
"Jian Yu Wan Jian Lingkong!" Zilong shouted lightly!
Phew~ bang!
A white figure flashed away!Appeared 50 meters behind Dian Yan in the blink of an eye!
Ding ding ding...!
A golden long sword instantly surrounded Dianyan!

In the ring!The densely packed golden long swords are like thorns!
There are so many people feel like they are in the land of thorns!

"I... I admit defeat..." Dian Yan lowered her head in frustration, and raised her right hand to admit defeat.

In the elder seat, Ying Suifeng and Han Qian exchanged glances, they had different thoughts.

——Pray that in the next match, this kid can be randomized to a powerful opponent,

Otherwise... I can only ask the shadow to test it out in private.

After thinking about it, Han Qian turned his head and glanced at Shadow Suifeng.

I saw the other party sitting on the throne as if nothing had happened, and Zilong's position was where his eyes could see.

——Now it seems that the credibility of the words of the saint is more reliable,
But what Lao Han said is also curious,
That's all!At the end of the game, if you still can't see it, only the old man will leave the field in person.

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

"It's not bad, the spiritual power is solid and does not dissipate, and there is a faint charm of the sixth level, but even so! The old man still wants to kill the boy!"

With an angry look on his face, the white-haired old man clenched his fists tightly, as if he wanted to eviscerate Zilong's cramp!

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

Seeing Sheng Cai'er's actions, Li Xin couldn't help shouting.

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

Li Xin held the red long sword tightly. In the past few days, besides practicing,
What she often does is to hide from the side and watch Zilong and Cai'er silently.

She is envious!She is jealous!Only there is no hate.

Because she knows that once people's hearts are gone, it is futile to fight for them.

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

"You think it's fine to give alms or show mercy, but I can give up everything except him."

clatter!clatter!clatter!
After leaving a sentence, Sheng Cai'er walked back to the rest area without looking back.

Reminiscing about Sheng Cai'er's words, Li Xin looked down at the holy sword in her hand.

——Is that why he chose you?
That's right... If there is no amazing talent, maybe I will just treat him as a junior,

Sure enough...Compared to love, what I long for is the honor of being a knight?
But why does my heart... it still move....

Seeing Sheng Cai'er walking off the ring, everyone in the auditorium was very puzzled.

As the No. [-] Assassin, she definitely has the strength to defeat Li Xin.

But she chose to give up.

Regarding this point, Long Haochen was one of the few people who knew the answer.

Turning his head to look at Zilong beside him, he looked at Sheng Cai'er in relief.

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

——Stupid people have foolish blessings, Zilong, Zilong, if you are still the same... how will you deal with the hardships in the future?
Sighing secretly, Long Haochen turned his head to look at the ring and continued to watch the match.

The hinterland of the demons!

"Where is the exact location?" On the void throne, Demon God Emperor Fengxiu propped his head with his right hand, leaning on the throne.

Under the throne, the blue-haired young man stroked his chest with his right hand and saluted.

"The center of the human race! The Holy City Alliance!"

After listening to the blue-haired youth's answer, Demon God Emperor Fengxiu frowned slightly, and then relaxed it.

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

Hearing the word jihad, the pupils of the blue-haired youth trembled with fear!
In the history of the Holy Demon Continent, there are only a handful of jihads that have erupted!
But without exception!

Every jihad will be a deadly war!

Even if it is as strong as the God Seal Knight, there is still the possibility of falling!

Looking up at the man on the throne, the blue-haired young man was determined!

In the entire Holy Demon Continent, as long as he takes action himself, even if the human god-sealed knights gather together, the demons can win!

As night fell, on the street leading to the park, a white-haired boy was well dressed and dressed in white,
Holding an exquisite gift box in his hand, he ran towards the park with an excited expression.

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

Above the roof of the town, a black shadow followed Zilong silently.

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

Ding~!

A sickly black dagger stuck into the ground!Block Zilong's way!

"Who!" Looking around vigilantly, he put away the gift box in his hand, and called out the sword of creation in his hand.

The man in black who was hiding on the roof saw the sword of creation, and felt a sense of crisis in his heart for no reason!

(End of this chapter)

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