Douluo: Draw the sword hundreds of millions of times, Bibi Dong is addicted

At the same time, it can also incite some public opinion.

In addition, there are several other people who have been arranged to challenge the Son of God today.

These people are all outstanding young people.

At this moment, Pope Bibi Dong's figure appeared on the high platform above.

As soon as she appeared, people, both willing and unwilling, knelt down one after another.

Of course, the elders present only bowed slightly.

These people have different complexions, and they can't think of what they are paying attention to in their hearts.

Some people are more insidious, they are on the side of the big priest, so naturally they are not willing to bow to a woman who doesn't even have a title of Douluo.

So this time, they planned to make the Holy Son embarrassing.

At this moment, three figures descended from the sky, and slowly landed in front of Bibi Dong.

"Your Majesty, the Holy Son has brought you."

"teacher."

The three bowed one after another.

Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo consciously stood on Bibi Dong's side.

Act as the form of left and right hands.

Under the gaze of everyone, Huang Wei turned around slowly, and under the breeze, everyone saw his gorgeous, noble, and beautiful face.

His aura was immediately released.

Chapter 28 The Holy Child Challenge Begins

Outside the Pope's Palace, in the room of an inn, at this moment Tang Hao concealed his cultivation and turned into an ordinary passerby. He was sitting near the sun, drinking white wine and eating peanuts, staring straight at The figure of the young peerless genius on the high platform in the Pope's Palace.

Relying on his Title Douluo's strength, his vision had already reached a terrifying level, and he clearly recorded Huang Wei's face.

Tang Hao's voice was deep and small: "What a young man, it's just a pity that he was in the wrong team, and you are doomed to not live for too long. Don't let me seize the opportunity, otherwise, I will use the Clear Sky Hammer to ruthlessly beat him Smashed into minced meat, Bibi Dong, Wuhundian, I must let you all taste the pain!"

Although he hates the Spirit Hall, he is not a fool. He knows that the number of Titled Douluo in the Hall of Spirits is terrifying, and he doesn't know if that Peerless Douluo is dead or not. It is absolutely impossible to go up with the Clear Sky Hammer now. smash it to death.

Leaving aside whether he can be crushed to death or not, with the current wounded him, going in would be a dead end.

After drinking the last sip of tea and eating the last sip of peanuts, he got up and left the room, threw a few coins to the shopkeeper, and left Wuhun City directly.

Now that his eyes have completely recorded the face of the other party, there is no need to stay here any longer.

Return directly to Notting City.

Or his own son is more important.

People from other forces did not dare to do anything excessive.

They can't bear the anger of Wuhundian.

Just write down the face of the Holy Son, draw it, and send it back.

Outside the Wuhun Hall, a middle-aged man who revealed cunning and treachery walked over.

Under his robe, there is a sharp black silver needle brewing, and his body exudes a more or less evil aura.

He entered an inn that was closest to the high platform in the center of the Wuhun Hall, squinted his eyes, and said coldly: "This distance is just right, he is really a beautiful young talent, but it is a pity that he will fall in my Soul Eater today." The needle is down! Jie Jie Jie..."

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"My God, isn't this Holy Son so pretty?"

"I really want to marry him!"

"Is this really only six years old?"

The crowd in the central square of the Pope's Palace cheered.

Bibi Dong said lightly: "Quiet!"

For a moment, there was silence in the lively square.

This is her prestige!

Nobody just stood up to her!

Because he is Pope Bibi Dong!

"Today, Huang Wei, my personal disciple, will be conferred the title of Saint Son of the Spirit Hall!"

As Bibi Dong's voice fell, Salas came out from behind, knelt down on one knee and handed a scroll of imperial edict to her.

Bibi Dong raised her hand slowly, and a force sent the imperial edict into her hand.

Huang Wei was facing her at this moment with a tall and straight waist, his long hair fluttering in the wind, waiting for the canonization.

"Because Huang Wei, the emperor's personal disciple, is gifted forever, with the consent of all the elders, he canonized as the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall!"

"Huang Wei, accept the order!"

The moment Bibi Dong's voice sounded, it seemed as if she was announcing something important.

Huang Wei raised his hands and took it.

He looked down and saw that there was a sign dedicated to him in the imperial decree.

Then he turned around and faced the crowd again.

Bibi Dong said: "Remember the appearance of the Holy Son! This is the end of the canonization ceremony of the Holy Son!"

"Hold on!"

However, at this moment, a voice interrupted her.

Bibi Dong frowned, her face darkened, she was very displeased.

At this juncture, someone dared to interrupt her!

It was all against her, but damn it!

All eyes were focused on a burly man.

"Elder Lixue, what do you mean?" Bibi Dong looked at the other party, her tone was gloomy and extremely cold.

Elder Lixue directly ignored Bibi Dong's warning, and said with a slight smile: "Your Majesty, don't be nervous, although everyone knows that the talent of the new Holy Son is unique, but we don't know how arrogant the other party is, so I plan to Add a new song to it, that is to allow the younger generation to challenge the Holy Son, how about letting everyone appreciate the peerless demeanor of the Holy Son? This matter is also allowed by the great priest."

Bibi Dong narrowed his eyes, and said coldly: "The Holy Son is only six years old now, Elder Li Xue shouldn't be so shameless that he wants to fight with wheels, right?"

Li Xue frowned when he heard the words, but quickly stretched his brows and said: "Of course not, how about we arrange for the strongest under 16 years old to come out and challenge?"

"The strongest person under the age of 16?" Bibi Dong narrowed her eyes, thinking in her heart.

In Wuhundian, the strongest under the age of 16 are naturally Hu Liena and the three, but the other party is only 12 years old, so the strongest is not the three of them.

And she remembered that the 15-year-old strongest man was named Ji Jue, and he was a grandson adopted by the other party.

The 15-year-old Jijue already has the strength of a level 35 soul master.

Thinking of this, she immediately laughed. Last night, even Qian Renxue, the god-level martial spirit of the 49th-level Soul Sect, lost to Huang Wei, let alone a mere Soul Master.

"Xiao Wei, what do you think?" Bibi Dong respected Huang Wei's choice, so she didn't answer immediately, but looked at him.

"can."

Huang Wei jumped up and landed directly in the center of the Soul Doutai Square below. He stood with his hands behind his back, looking down on the crowd, with a flat expression and a disdainful tone.

"Some people with ulterior motives undoubtedly want to see this Holy Son make a fool of himself. How about this, get all the people under the age of 16 that you have prepared, and this Holy Son will accept your challenges one by one!"

"I will beat them down one by one, and let them understand what real strength is!"

Huang Wei's words made many people very angry and unhappy.

As soon as these words came out, those who were still unable to dispatch immediately laughed.

What Bibi Dong said just now really made it difficult for them to do.

At the beginning, I really planned to play wheel battles to make the opponent look ugly.

Bibi Dong's words were protecting the other party.

But I didn't expect the opponent's head to be so strong.

We must take action to teach this arrogant guy a lesson!

"Your Majesty the Pope, the Holy Son..."

Seeing this, Salas immediately didn't know what to do, and looked at Bibi Dong.

The corner of Bibi Dong's mouth twitched, and he said calmly: "Don't worry, even Xiao Wei said that, it also proves that he has this ability, we just need to watch carefully."

Those elders with ulterior motives arranged a total of five people.

"Holy Son, I will be the first to challenge you! See how powerful the Holy Son is!"

At this moment, under the attention of everyone, a young man jumped up.

"I heard that the Holy Son uses a sword, and my martial soul is a blood knife. There are similarities. Please enlighten me, the Holy Son!"

As the young man spoke, his body surged with soul power, a dark red long knife appeared in his hand, and three yellow, yellow and purple soul rings emerged from his body!

From the soul power emanating from him, it can be known that he is a level 33 soul master!

And his age is 15 years old.

"It's him, Venerable Blood Knife, a famous existence in the Soul Arena!"

"And it's the eighth-ranked existence on the Wuhundian black list!"

At this time, a melon eater below broke the news.

The black list is the genius list of boys and girls under the age of 16 in Wuhundian.

Chapter 29 I hate being pointed at with a sword

"Blood Knife Venerable, such a domineering title, it's a pity that today you will be defeated by the sword of my holy son."

Hearing the words of the people below who broke the news and eat melons, Huang Wei suddenly laughed.