Sacred Dragon Douluo of Douluo Continent

Chapter 642
In the Church of the Holy Spirit, everyone will fight for different reasons, or they are oppressed by Lian Xing, or they are sincere in their profession, or they are eager for blood, or they are looking forward to witnessing the might of the Blood God with their own eyes.

But there is only one of them, only one person who has the same purpose or idea as Lian Xing, and that person is You Xu.

"No need to say any more, if you want to move on, then step over my dead body!"

You have to stand upright with a sword, and never back down even in the face of the joint coercion of dozens of titled Douluo. This has nothing to do with good or evil, he is just firmly implementing what he understands to be correct.

"Eh……"

Song Minghao shook his head and took a step forward with a sigh. He could see that Misu's cultivation, a level 97 Super Douluo, far surpassed most of the people present.

The only people on their side who can stabilize Misu are himself and Ming Lao, and the others are at best comparable to Nixu. Song Minghao didn't want any more casualties before facing the blood god, so he planned to play by himself.

"Pavilion Master." At this time, Ming Lao suddenly stopped Song Minghao, "Leave him to me."

"Well, be careful."

Song Minghao nodded and backed away. He was still confident in Ming Lao's strength.

"Old Ming, why don't we all go up together, what justice is there with the people of the Holy Spirit Cult, get rid of him as soon as possible so we can go to the Blood God!" Someone suggested.

"No, I'm enough alone!"

As soon as Ming Lao waved his hand, his tyrannical soul power stopped several Title Douluo who were about to attack together.

You must be about the same age as Dai Zhenhong, to be able to have such a cultivation level at such an age, talent and hard work are indispensable.

Originally, Ming Lao was still very optimistic about this 'young boy'. With such a huge power, he was not arrogant at all, and he was very talented but did not waste this talent. It is conceivable that he can reach level 97 soul power at such an age. How hardworking he must be.

If it wasn't for the fact that you hadn't studied at Shrek Academy, he would even have wanted to draw him into the Sea God Pavilion.

But he never thought that such an outstanding 'boy' would join the Holy Spirit Cult. Did he feel that he didn't get enough, or was he tired of everything?

At this moment, Mr. Ming has a resentment that he hates iron for not being able to make steel. It's really sad and angry that such a good "boy" has fallen into such a situation.

"You must, I will give you another chance to break away from the Holy Spirit Cult, and I will keep you safe!"

"No way!"

"Old Ming, he is one of the elders of the Holy Spirit Cult, I can't believe it!"

No sooner had Old Ming said his words than there were successive voices of opposition.

Ming Lao ignored those people, but stared at Nisu's eyes, hoping to get the answer he wanted from his mouth.

No matter how much the others disagree, no matter how much they object, what can they do in front of the number one Song Minghao in Shrek Academy?Not to mention that none of them can defeat Ming Lao.

You must smile and shake your head, "I'm sorry, I may have to let down your old care, I'm fighting for what's right in my heart, it has nothing to do with good or evil, so..."

"I see, you should be ready!" Ming Lao was disappointed, and at the same time his eyes turned cold instantly, he had given up on the obsessed Misu.

You must shake the soul power all over your body, and bursts of golden waves are stirred up on the water diversion knife. Its actions are self-evident, and it is only fighting.

call out……

Ming Lao's figure disappeared in an instant, and suddenly appeared behind Misu in the next second. An old and withered right hand that reflected the dark light under the light was directly imprinted on the back of Nixu.

The moment Ming Lao disappeared, you only had time to shrink your pupils, feel a powerful soul force on your back and dodge with all your strength.

Although Misu's reaction was considered timely, it was still a step too late. Ming Lao's hand did not hit the back of his heart, but patted his left shoulder with a palm.

With just a click, Nisu's left arm was broken so simply and neatly.

You Xu, who stepped aside, was sweating profusely on his forehead. On the one hand, he was in pain from the severe injury to his arm, and on the other hand, he was frightened by the strength of Ming Lao.

Before, he could only feel that Ming Lao's soul power was higher than his own, that is, at level 98, but after all, the other party had been accomplished for many years, and he had been very careful, but he did not expect that his strength was so much different from the other party's. .

It was just the first round, just a momentary stagger, and he lost an arm. Although he was used to holding a knife with his right hand, it didn't mean that he didn't need the assistance of his left hand.

Can two hands hold a knife with the same strength as one hand?

On the premise of no cost, he directly crippled one of the opponent's left arms, and the judgment was judged. Ming Lao won the first round!
Is this the true strength of that old guy?You must stare closely at Ming Lao who stopped after making a hand.

"Go ahead, you won't have a chance next time I do it again."

Ming Lao's voice was cold, and his eyes also seemed to be looking at a dead person.

You had to grit your teeth, he knew that Lao Ming was definitely not joking anymore, while enduring the pain, he raised the water diverter knife high with his right hand.

"Divide the water continuously!"

Nisu's second soul skill can perform a total of seven water-splitting cuts in a row. As long as it is not interrupted, each time the water-splitting cut is [-]% stronger than the previous one, the power of the last blow is almost equal to the first one. twice as much.

wow...

The golden water-dividing knife slashed down with the sound of water flowing, but Ming Lao didn't dodge or dodge, just stuck in place, as if frightened by Nisu's attack.

when……

There was a roar of gold and iron, and the golden Fen Shui Zhan was crushed by Ming Lao's palm.

The blade light dissipated, and Ming Lao's right hand, which seemed to be covered with fine black scales, was intact, not even a white mark was left.

You Xu also discovered this, but he didn't stop, and followed up with six water-splitting cuts, but in the end they were crushed one by one by Ming Lao's right hand, as easy as crushing a biscuit.

Suck……

There was a sound of sucking air all around, and you must be among them.

"Is this the only strength you have?" Ming Lao asked suddenly.

"Sorry, I underestimated your strength, and I will explode with all my strength next, you have to be careful!"

In fact, after Ming Lao crippled a left arm, even if you burst out with all your strength, it is still less than [-]% of the strength in its heyday.

"Interesting, do you still want to hide your clumsiness in front of this old man?"

Although Ming Lao said it was interesting, everyone can see that his anger at the moment is not only the anger of hating iron but not steel, but also the anger of being despised by juniors...

(End of this chapter)