Douluo: The nine tests for the divine position at the beginning are coming

Chapter 218 No one will come even if you call your throat broken
"How did you come?"

Qian Daoliu looked at the purple-clothed woman on the other side, frowned slightly, his figure flashed, and when he came to her, he asked indifferently.

"Why, can't I come here?"

Bibi Dong chuckled lightly and said with a calm tone, "Don't forget, no matter what, I am still her mother."

Hearing this, Qian Daoliu narrowed his eyes, obviously not believing Bibi Dong's words.

He remembered clearly that the woman in front of him hated Qian Renxue so much that she usually didn't do anything important, let alone come to see Qian Renxue. Even he rarely came to the enshrinement hall.

"What happened to that weapon of hers?"

Looking at the battle below, Bibi Dong looked a little solemn, wondering what was going on.

According to normal circumstances, the inheritors of the gods must pass the seventh test before they can be recognized as artifacts.

But now Qian Renxue is only in her 20s, and her soul power is only over level 60. Even if she doesn't lurk in the Tiandou Empire and spends her time there, she may not pass the exam so quickly.

As for Li Changsheng, although she could not tell which god the artifact in his hand belonged to, it was not difficult to guess that the god he inherited was a Rakshasa god who was not weaker than the Poseidon and her.

"Do I still need to answer this?" Qian Daoliu sneered and said: "As the inheritor of the gods, I don't believe you don't know that what Xue'er is holding is the angel holy sword of our angel clan."

"I know that is the angel holy sword of your angel clan."

Bibi Dong rolled her eyes and said speechlessly: "I mean, how did she get the Angel Holy Sword."

Having said this, Bibi Dong paused for a moment, looked at Qian Daoliu, and said very seriously: "I don't think she has passed the seventh angel exam at such a young age."

She can inherit the throne of the Rakshasa God, so her daughter, who is born at level [-], can naturally inherit the throne of the Angel God. But what she didn't expect was that she herself didn't get the Rakshasa God's artifact. And Qian Renxue has already obtained it.

"Pope, is this difficult to understand?"

Qian Daoliu's eyes flashed, not caring at all about Bibi Dong's gaze, and said: "My Xue'er is very talented and has been recognized by the Lord Angel God, so what's the problem with obtaining the Angel Holy Sword in advance? "

Anyway, as long as he is here, Bibi Dong will not be able to find an opportunity to attack Qian Renxue. As long as either Li Changsheng or Qian Renxue becomes a god, Bibi Dong will have no threat.

Although he didn't know what the divine throne inherited by Bibi Dong was, and he didn't know who was more powerful than the angel divine throne of their clan, but it was impossible to say that he was at the level of a god king and could defeat Qian Renxue in an instant. As long as Bibi God Dongcheng couldn't drop Qian Renxue in seconds, so when Li Changcheng became a god, nothing like Tang San or Bibi Dong would be able to stop his pair of divine kings.

Hearing this, Bibi Dong narrowed his eyes slightly, obviously not believing Qian Daoliu's nonsense.

Her daughter knew very well that if Qian Renxue got the Holy Angel Sword from the beginning, then she also believed that it was the Angel God who was very optimistic about Qian Renxue.

But the problem is that it has been almost 20 years since Qian Renxue awakened her martial spirit. During these nearly 20 years, it took more than ten years to lurk in the Tiandou Empire. She does not think that it is because of the lurking in the Tiandou Empire. After not being discovered for so many years, he was recognized by the angel god.

After seeing Bibi Dong's disbelief, Qian Daoliu chuckled lightly and didn't care, and continued to watch the battle below.

Seeing this, Bibi Dong continued to look, wondering what the scepter in Li Changsheng's hand was.

in battle.

The golden and purple rays of light continued to collide, and the fluctuations caused by the collision spread toward the surroundings in a steady stream.

"The boy wins."

Not long after, Bibi Dong suddenly said something.

Qian Daoliu didn't answer, just watched silently.

With his cultivation and eyesight, it can be seen that Qian Renxue cannot defeat Li Changsheng just by using weapons. After all, no matter what, the quality of the artifact is there.

"Pope, it's time for you to leave." Qian Daoliu reminded him coldly and then returned to where he was.

Hearing this, Bibi Dong ignored it. After taking another look, she found that it was indeed impossible to tell which deity the scepter in Li Changsheng's hand belonged to, and then turned around and left quietly.

Not long after Bibi Dong left, the sun set and the sky and earth soon became dark.

Li Changsheng and Qian Renxue looked at each other, and the artifacts in their hands glowed at the same time.

"Divine Skill, Holy Sword of the Sun!"

"Divine skill, will to destroy!"

With the release of two magical skills, the two collided again.

boom!
There was a loud noise and both of them flew out.

Seeing this, Qian Daoliu stepped on his right foot, and his powerful soul power condensed a shield to block them behind.

The two landed smoothly, took back the artifact, and came to Qian Daoliu.

"How's it going? How do you feel?" After the two came to him, Qian Daoliu looked at them and asked with a smile.

"As expected of the God King's artifact, it is powerful."

Qian Renxue nodded and said very seriously: "If my soul power level were not twenty levels higher than Changsheng, I would probably have been defeated by him very quickly."

After this battle, Qian Renxue finally understood how big the gap was between artifacts that were not of the same level.

"Of course."

Facing Qian Renxue's compliment, Li Changsheng grinned, showed an arrogant expression, and said: "God King, that is not something that your level of gods can compare to. If I wait until my soul power level catches up with Sister Xue'er, If you say so, then I can beat you with one hand."

Hearing this, several black lines appeared on Qian Renxue's forehead. Although what Li Changsheng said was right, was it a bit too much and disrespectful to say it so straightforwardly?

However, Li Changsheng didn't notice anything wrong with Qian Renxue at all, and said very unscrupulously: "So old man, and Sister Xue'er, you'd better be nicer to me, otherwise you will be able to look good later."

After saying that, Li Changsheng looked at the two people who were silent. After seeing the murderous looks on their faces, he was a little confused. What did these two people mean?
"Boy, you are so arrogant!" Qian Daoliu squeezed his fist again and again, unable to hide the anger in his eyes.

"Yes."

Qian Renxue nodded, her beautiful eyes filled with dissatisfaction, and very cold words came out of her mouth: "Don't forget, this is Wuhun Palace, not your Poseidon Island. How dare you do it in our Wuhun Palace?" Are you indebted to me for being so arrogant?"

Hearing this, Li Changsheng looked shocked, it's over!
Not daring to hesitate, Li Changsheng turned around and ran away. If he were caught by these two people, the consequences would be disastrous.

However, when he just turned around, Qian Daoliu pointed out and sealed Li Changsheng's soul power.

"Xue'er, I'll leave him to you. Train him well." After saying that, Qian Daoliu reached out and pinched Li Changsheng's face. After laughing, he turned around and walked inside.

"Good grandpa."

Hearing this, Qian Renxue showed a bright smile on her face, and looked at Li Changsheng with excitement.

"No! Don't come over!" Seeing Qian Renxue's cannibalistic gaze, Li Changsheng seemed to have a bad premonition.

"Just scream, no one will come even if you scream!" Qian Renxue chuckled and immediately dragged Li Changsheng towards the enshrinement hall.

(End of this chapter)