Douluo Heavens Upgrade

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Senhan's spider spear pierced the air, sending out a cold light, and went straight to Chen Xiaoming's eyes, shoulders, throat, heart, knees, lower body and other key positions.

He didn't even let him go, and directly blocked all of Chen Xiaoming's retreat, which was extremely spicy.

"Too slow!"

The cold light was constantly magnifying in front of his eyes, and even the slightest coolness could be felt under his body. The words in Chen Xiaoming's mouth were floating, and the figure had turned into a stream of light, almost touching the spider spear, and came to Bibi Dong's body.

"boom."

In the blink of an eye, Bibi Dong in Wuhun's body was like a spider's instinct. A spider silk spit out from his abdomen, but Chen Xiaoming's fist had already smashed. The spider silk failed to block Chen Xiaoming's fist for a moment, so he was taken with him. The fist hit Bibi Dong's abdomen.

"puff."

The huge spider's body flew upside down in an instant, blood gushing, but in the end it was Bibi Dong at level ninety-eight, and his strength was still a little bit, he actually held on, barely maintaining the state of his martial spirit body without being broken.

"dead."

As soon as the blow came out, the iron tail of the Golden Crocodile Douluo swept away. Compared with Bibi Dong's attack, the iron tail of the Golden Crocodile Douluo seemed to be powerful and explosive.

The air exploded, making a violent sound, and the waving of the tail made the wind roar, with a terrifying black light on the edge.

"Not enough power!"

He clenched a fist with his right hand, and the silver light condensed on the right fist. The spirit power in his body exploded, and the power of the soul bone was mobilized to the extreme. Chen Xiaoming did not use his martial soul. He wanted to know how much his power had reached.

"boom."

The same punch was simply blasted out, but this punch was much more powerful than the previous one. The silver light flashed away, and then Chen Xiaoming punched the crocodile tail.

The power of horror erupted from his fist, Chen Xiaoming's foot moved slightly in the void, and the power in his fist was directly transmitted along the tail of the crocodile.

Up to ninety-nine level of soul power, a blow that promotes a full set of soul bones, even if the martial soul is not used, the power is extremely terrifying.

The top martial arts spirit, or the power-type golden crocodile king martial arts spirit, exploded soul power, using the martial arts body, the strongest blow was actually blown away by the opponent.

Qi and blood were surging, and terrifying power was transmitted to the body along the tail of the crocodile, traces of blood leaked from the corner of Golden Crocodile Douluo's mouth, and there was horror and unwillingness in his eyes.

His dignified level ninety-eight titled Douluo was so completely defeated that he couldn't even stop the opponent with a punch.

It really complies with the old saying.

If you are young or not, you can live without hanging for a hundred years!

A mouthful of old blood was spit out from Golden Crocodile Douluo's mouth, his breath was sluggish, although the state of Wuhun's real body was still there, the overall momentum had begun to decline.

He is old after all, and with his 98th-level spirit power, he can still fight, but now he has suffered internal injuries, and his strength has declined more than Bibi Dong.

"Boom, boom, boom."

Three figures flew out again, but these three were not as strong as Bi Dong and Golden Crocodile Douluo. Originally, they were not as strong as Bi Dong and their spirit power, and there was no such powerful spirit as Golden Crocodile Douluo. Dong has the support of soul bone.

Bleeding directly in the air, fell to the ground, recklessly.

Horror, unmatched, desperate.

Bibi Dong was very complicated at this moment, she only knew what kind of existence she provoked.

Thinking that she was smarter than Bibi Dong, she gradually lost the position of the Pope.

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Before Chen Xiaoming, she thought no one was her opponent except Qian Daoliu and a few others.

Now, this arrogant thought was shattered by Chen Xiaoming, and it was still the kind of dust.

A child with a punch. Chen Xiaoming, who just hit a bit of feeling, was more ready to punch two more punches, but no one stepped forward.

He looked up puzzledly, and met the desperate eyes of Bibi Dong, Jin Crocodile Douluo and others.

Seeing Golden Crocodile Douluo's breath drop, Chen Xiaoming felt a little uncomfortable.

"Oh, too weak."

He sighed slightly, really not interested. Bibi Dong and the others, who had just improved a bit, couldn't stand it with just one punch. What more could he say?

Perhaps his current strength is that those gods can bring pressure to him!

It's just God's words, I thought about my configuration secretly, and shook his head silently.

God’s body is weak, but God is not weak.

Thinking about the strength of the second-level gods, Chen Xiaoming still feels that he must continue to be more aggressive.

If you can go, wait until his experience value is enough to rise a few levels, then go to challenge the gods.

For example, the god of the sea, the god of war, the god of Shura, the king of death and destruction, he must fight all the way.

While Chen Xiaoming was secretly planning to hang the god of Asura in the future, Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun and others underneath looked at the two spirit halls that had already been defeated, and couldn't help but couldn't believe it.

It took only a long time, and three more fell, and two more were seriously injured.

Looking at the six figures lying on the ground not far in front of them, Dai Mubai and others didn't know what to say.

At this moment, the same mood was also complicated, and there was Poison Douluo Dugubo not far away. As a Level 92 Title Douluo, he had not been in existence since the beginning.

Everyone seemed to have forgotten his existence. After all, there were several Level 92 Title Douluos who were killed by Chen Xiaoming.

Thinking of the latter being the deputy dean of Shrek Academy, Dugu Bo couldn't help but rejoice that when he bullied Flanders and the others, this ruthless man was not there, otherwise his grave grass should be three meters high.

"Oh, two, let's see you off."

Glancing at the two in front of him, they both fought with the Spirit Hall to this point, and killing two more Title Douluo, Chen Xiaoming wouldn't mind, even if there was Bibi Dong's presence in them.

But Chen Xiaoming wouldn't just let the other party go just because of the plot.

After all, without Bibi Dong, can the plot be impossible to advance?

Chen Xiaoming didn't think so, after all, without Bibi Dong, maybe there will be another Bibi Xi who opposes Tang San!

However, Chen Xiaoming faintly looked at a place. There was the worship hall. An old man flew out from the worship hall. Although he was an old man, he was tall and burly. There was no old look on his face, except for a white hair. , I can’t see that the other party is over a hundred years old.

As soon as the figure appeared, it floated in the air. The figure walked very slowly, but with every step, the surrounding space seemed to be bathed in a layer of holy light.

"Great offering."

The desperate Golden Crocodile Douluo looked at the old man who appeared, with a hint of joy on his face.Even Bibi Dong, who was not dealing with the old man, saw the old man appear, no matter how resentful and vicious in his eyes, his nervous expression was a little relieved.

Chen Xiaoming looked at him faintly, looking at the other party as if walking on the holy light, completely not caring about the other party's pretending behavior than himself.

Now this force makes you pretend, one will make you kneel down and return the force.

The corner of his mouth smiled slightly, there was only one person in the Wuhun Hall who could have such a cultivation level.

"Finally willing to come out of your little place, Angel Douluo Qiandaoliu!"