Douluo’s Endless Fusion

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The third sword was brewing power in Luo Chuan's hands, and under the blue-gold light, the void cracked open.

"It can still be improved, his soul skills!"

Qian Daoliu stared at Luo Chuan's sword, and at this moment he felt that the attacking power beyond his limit was being released.

As Luo Chuan raised his hand and waved, the sword light like a crescent moon was cut out, and the power was condensed but not scattered. The power of the edge cut through the void, and in an instant, it crossed the distance between the two sides and fell directly.

"Must be blocked!"

Qian Daoliu's eyes widened, seeing the horror of this sword.

He had to go all out to have a chance to block.

With an angry shout, he raised the sword in his hand.

A brilliant golden light descended from the sky, shining all over his body.

The scorching flames skyrocketed instantly, and powerful energy fluctuations converged on the angel's sword.

Countless golden rays and flames twisted the void like a stream of water.

This is the power of summoning the true fire of the sun!

Angel Martial Soul is the spokesperson of light, and under the Thousand Path Flowing Soul Skill, all the light and heat of the sky are mobilized.

In an instant, his aura reached its peak.

At this moment, Qian Daoliu looked like he was holding a golden long sword, as if he was going to judge the sins of the world.

Unfortunately, this is not enough, Luo Chuan's attack is comparable to a god, and he is a demigod at most.

"break!"

Luo Chuan spit out a word, the crescent moon sword light fell, and the moment it touched the sword of judgment of Qiandaoliu, it cut directly into it.

The light group condensed by the real fire of the sun was cut open like bread, and the golden flame and the blue-gold sword qi collided wildly, both trying to destroy each other.

After all, it was Jianguang who had the upper hand, and with an indomitable aura, he forced his way into it.

Qian Daoliu felt that the sword energy was unstoppable, not only had the edge to cut through everything, but also had a steady stream of impact like a tsunami.

He gritted his teeth and wanted to block, but no matter what he did, the sword qi was still advancing.

"It's so powerful, this is his third blow."

Qian Daoliu sighed, he saw the gap, he used all his strength, but the opponent only had the third sword.

Are you really getting old?

The obvious gap and feeling of powerlessness made Qian Daoliu not only broke his attack, but also his mood was a little broken.

With a loud bang, the energy of the two collisions exploded!

The blue-gold sword light spreads, and immediately dominates the heavens and the earth. At the same time as it rises into the sky, it also spreads in all directions, shrouding Qiandao Liu in the blink of an eye.

The raging energy spread, and gusts of wind were rolled up.

Since the battle was in the sky, the aftermath did not cause much damage, but only cut off a layer of the tower.

"Great offering!"

The expressions of other worshipers who watched the battle changed greatly, and they watched with great concern.

At the same time, they were horrified by Luo Chuan's strength.

A hair-headed boy who was less than 20 years old actually defeated more than 100 years old and became the peak powerhouse of Peerless Douluo for many years!

This is incredible.

Even if this person cultivated in his mother's womb, he has only practiced for more than ten years now, which is equivalent to their practice of more than a hundred years.

For a time, all major worshipers were hit.

It's really maddening to compare people.

The others also looked at Luo Chuan in awe.

At this moment, in their eyes, this is like a god-like person.

out of reach!

"Is your hand too heavy?"

Qian Renxue looked nervously at the center where the sword energy was raging.

This is her grandfather, the only person who cared about her in her childhood, and didn't want anything to happen to him.

"I can't die, no matter how I say it, I'm still a peerless Douluo."

Luo Chuan shook his head, his third sword was enough to crush the opponent, but not enough to kill.

He didn't want to kill either.

If Qian Daoliu were really killed, his marriage with Qian Renxue would definitely be ruined, and Qian Renxue would also hate him.

So he still left a little leeway, and the direction of the attack was a little off.

Qian Renxue breathed a sigh of relief.

Luo Chuan said it was fine, she believed that her grandfather would not be in danger.

In the air, the energy of the collision gradually subsided, and after the sword qi dissipated, a circle of golden light appeared.

This golden light is very dim and will go out at any time, and one of the figures wraps himself with wings.

The three pairs of wings were tattered, covered with sword marks, leaving bloodstains on his body.

The blood dripped, Qian Daoliu raised his head, now his hair was disheveled and his face was pale.

He looked at Luo Chuan with a complicated expression.

I lost myself.

Lost when the opponent did not use all his strength.

"Assignment."

Luo Chuan will close it as soon as he sees it, and click until he reaches it.

Otherwise, if the fight continues, the marriage after three days may be affected.

He put away the Seven Killing Swords, and the surroundings were still quiet.

Everyone looked at Qian Daoliu, wondering how this peerless Douluo would respond.

Do not admit it, or continue to fight?

Qian Daoliu spread out his broken wings and looked at Luo Chuan, who was outstanding in appearance and domineering, and his face changed for a while.

In the end, he sighed: "Young man, you won."

There are talented people in the country, each leading the way for hundreds of years.

He understands that starting today

Beginning, his era is completely over.

This man will be like a rising star who will replace him as the new pinnacle.

People will only remember that he was defeated in the hands of the opponent, and will not remember that he was once a peak powerhouse.

"Angel Douluo is also very strong."

Luo Chuan smiled and said a polite remark, which was regarded as giving the other party a step down.

"Not as good as you."

Qian Daoliu snorted, but his face softened slightly, "Young man, your goal has been achieved, let them go, do you really want to besiege Wuhun City?"

Luo Chuan waved his hand, and all the figures disappeared in a burst of white light.

This scene made the people of Wuhun Hall fearful.

They thought that Luo Chuan was the inheritor of the divine throne.

These existences suddenly appear and disappear, and it is estimated that it is related to the means of inheritance.

And Luo Chuan is so powerful at a young age, and he must have something to do with God.

Thinking of this, they felt a lot better.

It is not that their strength is not good, but that the power of God is too incredible.

Under the self-comfort, many people's faces also eased.

Qian Daoliu looked at Qian Renxue and said, "The man you are looking for is indeed the most powerful in this world."

The latter's face was slightly red, and he was a little proud in his heart.

"Do you want to go in and sit?"

"nature."

Luo Chuan still has some things to discuss with Qian Daoliu.

"Let's go."

Qian Daoliu turned around and said to the others, "Dismissed."

After finishing speaking, he personally took Luo Chuan to the Elder Hall.

"You are an outsider who entered here."

Luo Chuan smiled and said, "I'll be my own person soon, right?"

"Too."

Qian Daoliu nodded, dispersed his martial spirit, and said, "Come on, you come here with such a big fanfare, it's not like giving Xiaoxue a simple gift."

"Well, I won't beat around the bush and tell me about my future arrangements for the Spirit Hall."

Luo Chuan said rudely.

Qian Daoliu frowned, an outsider also had to arrange their Spirit Hall, which made him quite unhappy.

However, thinking of the strength of this kid and the hidden forces behind him, he still held back his anger.

"How are you going to arrange it?"