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

In this world, no one really dares to be called the Venerable.

A mere Soul Venerable, from the perspective of realm, this title is really not a big problem.

It's just that Huang Wei is a time traveler, he has read countless novels, and he has traveled to this world now, and he doesn't know if he will travel to other worlds in the future, so he is still in awe of the word Venerable.

So in his opinion, this guy in front of him, who is more than 30 levels, claims to be the venerable, and he is very upset.

Those who make him unhappy will not have good results.

"Hehe, the Holy Son is so majestic, and he speaks so boldly! Let me see how powerful the Holy Son is today!"

"The blood knife has no eyes, Son beware!"

Hearing the words, the young man suddenly became angry, his eyes were gloomy and angry, his hand holding the blood knife tightened even more, and there was a trace of irony in his tone.

As soon as the words fell, his figure quickly bowed towards Huang Wei and exploded, slashing down with a knife!

The knife swung out, and there was a sound of chopping in the air.

He thought that this knife was very strong and fast.

But in Huang Wei's eyes, the speed of his knife was very slow.

As soon as the footsteps moved away, the body slanted and avoided directly.

The young man wasn't too surprised. After all, he was the one who could be chosen as the Holy Son, so naturally he wouldn't be defeated so smoothly.

He swept away with a backhand.

However, at this moment, a gust of wind appeared, and Huang Wei drew his sword and slashed out!

Sensing danger, the young man with rich combat experience immediately launched his second soul skill to defend.

A bloody barrier appeared on his body.

Bang!

But unfortunately, the person he faced was Huang Wei.

Under the sword drawing technique, combined with the real damage and weight of the silver sword itself, the young man was instantly blown away.

When flying out, the barrier on the young man was directly shattered.

When his complexion changed drastically, and he secretly thought of such a strong force.

An afterimage appeared in front of him, and Huang Wei rushed towards him suddenly, casting the Gale Phantom.

The speed was too fast, the young man couldn't catch it, and without hesitation, he directly launched the third soul skill, dancing wildly with blood knives.

Stimulate the blood in the body to achieve the effect of doubling the combat power.

Then he activated his first soul skill, Blood Blade Slash!

With the cooperation of both soul skills, his combat power has reached a terrifying level.

Bang!

But it's a pity, just after he used this move, Huang Wei's first soul ability lit up, and a blood blade swept across it, it was the wind and blood drawing sword technique!

Just at the moment of touching, the blood knife of the young man shattered into several pieces directly in front of everyone.

"What...my martial soul...is broken..." The young man's expression changed, as if he had seen a ghost.

In the next second, a terrifying force hit him directly.

Blood spurted out of his mouth frantically, and flew upside down, hitting the outside of the Soul Fighting Platform.

Huang Wei put away his sword and the battle was over.

The whole process is done in one go, without the slightest extra movement.

"Next." His tone was flat.

At this moment, the audience went crazy.

"My God, the Holy Son is too strong! He won so easily!"

"I wonder if it was arranged in advance..."

"Shh, don't say these words..."

There were many discussions in the venue.

"The Blood Knife Venerable, but the eighth existence in the black list, just lost like this, it seems that we still underestimated this holy son."

"Obviously there are only 22-level great soul masters, but those soul masters can be so easily, and so easily."

The other four people who were arranged to challenge the Son were muttering to themselves.

Seeing Huang Wei's victory, Bibi Dong nodded in satisfaction.

Ghost Douluo, Ju Douluo and Salas also smiled.

The stronger the Son of God, the better the face of their faction.

"This kid is so strong!" Piercing Blood Douluo frowned, surprised.

He knew that the opponent was very powerful, but he didn't expect that the opponent, relying on the cultivation base of a 22-level great soul master, could win so easily against a soul master in his early thirties!

Is it the young man with the blood knife weak?

No, it's not true, the blood knife youth is very strong.

It seems that the Son of God is even stronger.

The great soul master has such combat power, so wait until the soul master can still get it?

If Huang Wei knew what they were thinking, he immediately said with disdain: As a traverser and a systematic person, he must be the protagonist. As the protagonist, it is very normal to defeat the opponent by leapfrogging.

"I'm here to meet the Holy Son!"

At this time, a young girl in Tsing Yi flew up from below, and a light voice sounded.

Long black hair, big eyes, protruding forward and backward, and a plump figure.

It is an excellent beauty embryo.

"It's Senior Sister Qingcao!"

"The existence of the top five in the black list!"

"Senior Sister Qingcao is still so beautiful!"

"If I can spend a moment with Senior Sister Chunxiao, I'd be willing to die!"

At this moment, the melon-eating crowd in the auditorium were all excited and excited, especially those men, who looked like mice seeing rice and wanted to pounce on it and eat it, so as to digest and absorb it!

Hearing the voices of the people around her, Qingcao's pink lips drew a slight arc, showing a hint of arrogance on her face, no matter what, she was just a 15-year-old woman, and she naturally liked to be flattered to satisfy her vanity.

"Holy Son, my name is Qing Cao, Wuhun Evergreen Sword, level 34 melee soul master, please teach me, Holy Son!"

Qing Cao's posture was straight, and the Changqing sword was tightly held in her hand, and a sword aura appeared on her body.

Huang Wei narrowed his eyes, and said indifferently: "My son, I hate people pointing swords at me the most. Your end will be worse than the first guy."

"Let's wait and see!" Qing Cao said with a serious face.

He directly attacked Huang Wei, and the three soul skills on his body lit up.

The first soul skill is activated, the green sword slashes!

The Evergreen Sword hit Huang Wei with the green blade.

"You can not."

Huang Wei's tone was flat, violent power appeared on him, and the next second, he pulled out the silver sword inserted in the wind instantly.

Clang! ——

Bang!

A face-to-face encounter directly cut off Qing Cao's attack.

After Qing Cao saw that the blade was cut through easily, without hesitation, she immediately launched the second soul skill, Sword Dance Step.

Her figure became silky smooth, and she avoided the oncoming silver sword in a rhythmic and thrilling manner.

Quickly came to Huang Wei's side, the third soul skill, Green Sword Triple Slash!launch!

Her speed became very fast, and she was about to slash on Huang Wei's body in the next second.

She smiled, and she was going to get it.

After defeating the Holy Son, her reputation will be even stronger!

At this moment, most of the people in the audience held their breath.

The corner of Huang Wei's mouth twitched.

As soon as Gale Phantom came out, he easily dodged the opponent's first cut.

Then they avoided Qing Cao's second and third cuts respectively.

Qing Cao became impatient.

This is not what I expected!

What kind of soul skill is the other party that can be so fast!

However, at this moment, a sword hit her heavily.

In an instant, the bones in her body shattered directly, her eyes protruded, and she vomited blood, flew upside down and hit the ground.

The battle is over...

The whole place was silent.

The healing soul master who was ready quickly stepped forward to treat Qing Cao.

Qing Cao twitched in pain, feeling extremely uncomfortable, and passed out on the spot.

Chapter 30 Pouting Army, Ling Xiao

"Next!"

Huang Wei's flat voice sounded again.