Douluo's Heavens Upgrade

Chapter 69 Power Burst

Wuhundian

"Gollum, Gollum"

The remaining seven Titled Douluos in the Spirit Hall could not help but approach each other with solemn expressions, and they no longer dared to surround Chen Xiaoming as before.

In particular, the remaining two Titled Douluo with rank ninety-two spirit power had even more intention of retreating.

Although they are Titled Douluo of Spirit Hall, it is not easy for them to cultivate to the Titled Douluo level.

Chen Xiaoming can instantly kill the [-]nd-level Title Douluo with one shot, which means that he can instantly kill both of them at any time.

Being slaughtered as easily as mowing grass, the two Titled Douluo were a little unhappy.

They can die for the future and glory of Spirit Hall, but they can't die so worthless.

Especially Chen Xiaoming's eyes swept over the two of them from time to time, and the two of them felt even more insecure in their hearts.

Feeling aggrieved, when was the dignified Titled Douluo killed like someone mowing the grass?

Bibi Dong and Golden Crocodile Douluo glanced at each other, Chen Xiaoming's strength was beyond their imagination, with such strength, it was useless to rely on crowd tactics.

"Everyone below level ninety-five will retire."

With a cold snort, Wuhun Hall still needs to use these people for the next big task. Chen Xiaoming mowed the grass at will, and neither Bibi Dong nor Golden Crocodile Douluo could bear it.

Bibi Dong's words fell, and the three of them flew out in an instant and landed below.

Chen Xiaoming didn't take another shot. Two [-]-level and one [-]-level weak chickens left and left, and there was nothing left here. He couldn't even catch a single punch, so he could test his current full set of spirit bones. the power of.

Glancing at the remaining Spirit Hall experts, there are still one ninety-five, one ninety-six, two ninety-seven, two ninety-eight, a total of six titled Douluo experts.

Chen Xiaoming frowned slightly, and looked at the man with only ninety-five levels of spirit power rather displeased.

Forget about the ninety-sixth-level one, you, the ninety-fifth-level one, haven't even touched the gate of a Super Douluo, so what are you still doing here?

"You, go down."

With an indifferent expression, he pointed at the ninety-fifth-level Titled Douluo with his right hand, and shouted coldly.

The man with level ninety-five spirit power was obviously taken aback for a moment, and he was on full alert, waiting for Chen Xiaoming's attack.

As a result, the attack did not wait, but the opponent let him go.

The man turned his head slightly to look at Bibi Dong, and saw that the latter frowned and thought for a while, then nodded.

The man blushed in an instant, thinking that he had lived for such an old age, and he was not the strongest in the mainland, but there were not many who could surpass him.

Today, he was disliked by a young man in his twenties.

The dignified ninety-fifth-level Title Douluo was not even qualified to fight.

Being humble to such a level, the man felt that he was not as good as those two [-]-level companions. Anyway, those two were really weak.

Confused eyes finally glanced at everyone, the man himself did not know what he was doing?

Did you come here just to give away people's heads and to be selected by the other party?

Bibi Dong didn't know what the man was thinking, but Bibi Dong only knew at this moment that the anger in her heart could no longer be suppressed.

The hatred for Chen Xiaoming has surpassed everything.

As the Pope of the Spirit Hall, all her efforts over the years have been in vain today. The prestige and accumulation of the Spirit Hall over the years have all been defeated by Chen Xiaoming alone.

"Gulu, what is Teacher Chen doing?"

Fatty Ma Hongjun swallowed his saliva, Chen Xiaoming acted like when he was ordering food, could he be so strong that even a Titled Douluo can be ordered like a dish?

Dai Mubai, Oscar, and the others all looked at each other, silently not wanting to speak, as expected, the bosses could play.

Ning Fengzhi, who was not far away, was also speechless. One person shocked the entire Spirit Hall. Is this the strength of Limit Douluo?

In mid-air, looking at another one, Chen Xiaoming's eyes were still dissatisfied, but it would be good to warm up with these people first.

"Are you ready?"

The voice of the words came out, the space fluctuated faintly, and the silver light flickered, Chen Xiaoming had disappeared, the Aoki Dragon Spear in his hand had disappeared, and it was replaced by a clenched fist.

With a simple punch, Chen Xiaoming's whole body was covered with silver light, and the power of the full set of [-]-year spirit bones was mobilized. He did not use the skills of spirit bones, but purely relied on the strength of his body to punch out.

"boom."

Violent sound, the only Titled Douluo with rank ninety-six spirit power, as if hit by a cannonball, his body flew upside down, his chest was sunken, bone fragments protruded out, a piece of blood was blurred, and it was horrible to see.

The blood in the air turned into a blood-colored meteor and smashed directly to the ground below him. The granite ground was smashed into a large pit with a radius of five meters and a depth of two meters.

Bibi Dong, Golden Crocodile Douluo and the others all changed their expressions greatly, their eyes were horrified, and they stared at Chen Xiaoming blankly.

She could barely keep up with Chen Xiaoming's speed just now, but at this moment, Chen Xiaoming's burst of power made Bibi Dong feel a hint of despair.

"His strength is stronger again."

Sword Douluo Chen, who was watching from below, murmured in his heart, the speed at that moment, and the explosive power at that moment were at least five times stronger than before, thinking that the other party wanted a spirit bone before.

Sword Douluo Chen Xin felt that Chen Xiaoming should have assembled a set of spirit bones.

Not only were Bibi Dong and the others a little bit stunned, but Chen Xiaoming was also a little bit stunned when he looked at the power of his punch.

What is this, it's over with one punch?Is your power so terrifying?

With a set of [-]-year-old spirit bones, and the power of the bloodline integrated into the spirit bones, Chen Xiaoming could sense that his strength had increased several times, but Chen Xiaoming didn't know how strong it was.

Now that one punch almost instantly kills a [-]th-level Titled Douluo, Chen Xiaoming has a general understanding.After all, the punch just now, he only used half of his strength.

"What a crispy skin!"

Shaking his head, Chen Xiaoming's interest was greatly diminished for a while, the title Douluo is strong in spirit power, spirit skills, but the physical strength is not much different.

Even Qian Renxue, who became a god, could be pierced through the heart by Guanyin's tears, which shows that the physical strength of the god is also low.

With his current strength, Chen Xiaoming really didn't think there was anyone on the other side who could take a punch from him and not die.

I wanted to find them to test how strong my strength is, but now it seems that it is impossible to test it.

It's all about the existence of a child with one punch, Chen Xiaoming felt a little disillusioned.

Can you give me a little more power, I don't want to be a One Punch Man!

Crying helplessly in his heart, Chen Xiaoming felt a deep sense of loneliness welling up in his heart.

There is a saying that life is really lonely as snow.

How to sing a song.

How invincible, how lonely!How invincible, how insufferable!

Chapter 70 Power Burst

"Hey, you are the elites of the Spirit Hall anyway. Can you show the momentum of a titled Douluo with the existence of the pinnacle of spirit masters in this continent?"

Standing quietly in the air, Chen Xiaoming yelled at Bibi Dong and the others who were stunned.

"Come on, everyone, I killed the seven titled Douluos in your Spirit Hall, seven, why are they all like they haven't eaten."

Bibi Dong and the others who had already fought had doubts about life, Chen Xiaoming had to use his ability to talk and ridicule, trying to awaken the fighting spirit in their hearts.

"Look, just like you who are still titled Douluo, if you don't kill me today, tomorrow will spread on the mainland: shock! The top ten titled Douluos in the Spirit Hall were brutally abused by one person, and they can't take care of themselves."

"Do you want to see reports like this?"

Chen Xiaoming was chattering in the air, his mouth was invincible, and the many onlookers under him were stunned for a while.

"Boss Dai, what is Teacher Chen doing?"

Fatty glanced at Chen Xiaoming with puzzled eyes, and found that Chen Xiaoming actually became more and more energetic, and he was blinded for a while. Is this still the invincible Chen Xiaoming before?How do you feel like a king of mouths?

"Uh, I don't know, maybe it's deliberately angering the powerhouses in the Spirit Hall."

Dai Mubai glanced at Bibi Dong and the others, and saw that Chen Xiaoming's face was flushed with anger, their fists were clenched, and the anger in their eyes was almost spitting out under the influence of soul power.

"Chen! Xiao! Ming! It's too deceiving!"

The roar that contained Bibi Dong's majestic soul power broke through the sky in an instant and resounded for hundreds of miles.Bibi Dong stepped forward, the seventh spirit ring under her feet flickered, her body swayed, her upper body was crawling down, and the purple-black carapace spread on her body instantly, and her whole body had transformed into a huge spider, with eight green spiders on its legs. The hair turned purple at the same time, and there was a layer of purple brilliance all over his body.

It was Bibi Dong's spirit avatar, the Death Spider Emperor.

The purple light instantly became intense, and the black eighth spirit ring on Bibi Dong's body suddenly flashed. The dazzling purple light solidified on the left side of her body. In the flickering light and shadow, there was another death that was exactly the same as her body. Spider King.

Two death spiders appeared, Bibi Dong's breath did not weaken, instead, a strong purple light radiated from her body, and a highly poisonous death domain came towards Chen Xiaoming.

In Bibi Dong's death field, there is a highly poisonous environment, and it is impossible to use any teleportation skills.

It could be said that Bibi Dong came up with a way to restrain Chen Xiaoming's speed.

The Golden Crocodile Douluo on the side was shocked by Bibi Dong's strength, but he was also ridiculed by Chen Xiaoming. The scales were erected, and the white hair instantly turned into thick horny, covering the head, and the upper body was slightly forward, like a huge crocodile.

At the same time, the other titled Douluos of the Spirit Hall used their own Spirit Avatar, the seventh spirit ring flickered, and the majestic spirit power almost enveloped the sky above the Spirit Hall. The space seems to be crumbling.

"superior."

Five figures in a row came straight to Chen Xiaoming, but this time, they did not launch energy attacks, but used their martial spirits to directly prepare to fight Chen Xiaoming.

The glory of the Spirit Hall is guarded by them!

"Go to hell."

The huge martial soul avatar, condensed soul power attacked down, a huge crocodile iron tail, eight sharp spider claws with a faint purple light, and several huge stick shadows, etc., almost enveloped Chen Xiaoming.

The joint attack of the Five Peaks Douluo, the air made a loud roar, especially the crocodile tail and the spider spear, and there was a black light all around, and the space seemed to be shattered by it.

"Haha, it's good to come."

Watching several people come with all their strength, Chen Xiaoming laughed heartily, his talk was not in vain, and people really need to be more intense.

Intense silver light erupted from the body, covering Chen Xiaoming in an instant. The [-]-year spirit bones in all parts of the body were mobilized at this moment, and the silver marks on the spirit bones were shrouded in silver light at this moment. General inscription.

The majestic power poured into Chen Xiaoming's body, and a power far surpassed the previous one, flowing in Chen Xiaoming's body.

"Is this my power?"

After flexing his fists, feeling the power of that punch and a titled Douluo, Chen Xiaoming pushed his power to the limit for the first time.

What's even more terrifying is that the silver light emanating from his body slowly converges and attaches to the appearance of his body, as if wearing a silver coat.

The silver light is looming, and his own terrifying power is still skyrocketing under the blessing of silver clothes.