Douluo: My daughter came down the mountain and boasted that I was a peerless Douluo.

Chapter 59 The power of the sword-slaying technique! The chrysanthemum is a matter of life and death? Everyone was shocked!
  The next moment, a sword energy that shook the world and made people cry came out from the sword talisman in Chen Qingling's hand.

This sword pierced the sky and actually tore apart the space, making the heaven and earth pale.

He is worthy of the name of the sky-cutting and sword-drawing technique.

The moment the sword came out, Juhua's head was filled with the aura of death.

"The ninth soul skill!"

"The chrysanthemums are left all over the ground, and the flowers have fallen on people's hearts!"

I saw a strange velvet-toothing chrysanthemum blooming above the chrysanthemum gate.

Countless petals were like pear blossom needles in a rainstorm, colliding with the flying Zhantian Sword Technique.

Bang!
  boom……

Boom! !

Pieces of chrysanthemum petals were ruthlessly chopped into pieces by Zhan Tianba's sword technique.

Juhuaguan's pupils shrank sharply and he exclaimed: "This...how is this possible!"

"How can my ninth soul skill be unstoppable!"

Juhuaguan never thought that the ninth soul skill would be used in this trip, let alone that the ninth soul skill would be unstoppable!
  Seeing the sword energy so close at hand, Juhuaguan had no time to dodge, so he could only activate his eighth soul skill, Vajra Indestructible, to resist forcefully.

puff!

This sword penetrated Juhuaguan's body directly, and he looked down in disbelief.

Then, his body flew out like a kite with its string broken, and flew to the outside of Notting City where it was smashed to the ground. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

This sword was aimed at a person in Juhuaguan, so the surrounding ground only collapsed and there were no casualties.

Su Yuntao, Director Su and others who were close were so frightened that their whole bodies trembled, and some even fell to the ground softly.

"This...this...is the Titled Douluo...it's too...terrible!"

"Did I read that correctly? Titled Douluo lost to a twelve-year-old Soul Lord?"

"Shit, didn't you hear it was her father?"

"What about her father? He can defeat a titled Douluo without even a single person?"

Su Yuntao stared at Chen Qingling with his eyes wide open, sweating profusely, and filled with fear.

Luckily fortunately!

I haven't taken action against Qing Ling yet, otherwise I will definitely die!
  Even the titled Douluo sent by Wuhun Palace couldn't withstand this sword, and it was enough to kill him dozens of times.

Director Su wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

so horrible.

With that kind of momentum just now, he felt like he was going to die.

At the same time, Director Su's hanging heart finally settled.

Student Qingling is really someone with a great background!
  It's just that Director Su can't quite understand why someone with such talent and such a strong father would come to such a small place?

I can't understand it, I can't understand it at all.

Tang Hao, who was spying secretly, swallowed hard and looked at the instigator Chen Qingling in surprise.

He didn't believe that this sword was struck by Chen Qingling. This was completely inconsistent with her martial spirit!
  The most important point is that even Tang Hao himself found this sword difficult, and he needed to use Haotian's secret skill to catch it.

"This sword... was not wielded by Chen Qingling, but by her father?"

"But...why didn't I see anyone?" Tang Hao was confused and completely confused.

As a titled Douluo, his perception will never be bad. As long as someone comes, he will definitely be able to sense the aura.

However, Chen Qingling didn't even see her father, let alone sense it.

Although the person is not around, he can still strike out with a sword that shakes the world.

This was the first time Tang Hao had seen this method, and it was an eye-opener today.

And all the students in Notting College looked shocked. They had never thought that Chen Qingling was so old!
  He could actually make a titled Douluo defeated by Chen Qingling.

Their vision was limited, and they could only see the scene in front of them, so they naturally thought that Chen Qingling had used this sword.

"Fuck!"

In the dormitory of work-study students.

Wang Sheng danced excitedly, "Great! Sister Qingling is fine!"

"I didn't expect Sister Qingling to be so powerful. She could compete with a titled Douluo with the strength of a Soul Lord! This is simply a miracle!" Except for Xiao Wu, who knew what was going on, she said nothing, but looked shocked.

Is this the strength of Qing Ling's father?
  This... is too terrifying!
  With one move, Ju Douluo, the intruder, was beaten into Juhua Pass and his life or death was uncertain.

At the same time, Xiao Wu was extremely grateful to Qing Ling and her father.

Just because Juhuaguan was one of the culprits involved in hunting down Xiao Wu and her mother!

There is nothing better than death!

Tang San's pupils in the dormitory shrank sharply, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

Under the gaze of the Purple Demon Eyes, he could see more thoroughly and clearly than anyone else.

This sword was not done by Chen Qingling at all, but by the jade talisman she held in her hand.

"Is this her father's true strength?" Tang San looked shocked, his tone full of envy.

Why are they both fathers? There is such a big gap!

Look at Qingling’s father?

Look at your own again? Sloppy and sloppy! He didn't help himself at all, and even beat himself with a wicker.

There is no harm without comparison.

My family is really rotten to the core!

Tang San didn't understand why he was so unlucky to be born into a broken family.

The scene changes.

As the instigator, Chen Qingling looked at the jade talisman in her hand, and then looked in the direction of the Juhuaguan flying upside down.

He looked confused and at a loss.

Is this solved?
  A titled Douluo was killed by his father with one sword?
  Isn't this... too outrageous?
  Daddy is so strong!
  Chen Qingling made up her mind that she must become as strong as her father!

Only in this way can we travel across the mainland to find our loved ones!
  Chen Shengge saw all this clearly through the sky, and he smacked his lips.

For the first time, he witnessed the power of his first soul skill, Sky-Destroying Sword Drawing Technique.

In the past, the old tree in front of the door was used, which could not reflect the specific power at all.

Now that he has the reference point of Juhuaguan, Chen Shengge finally understands.

"As expected of a god-given soul ring, each soul skill is more terrifying than the last."

The first soul skill, Sky-Destroying Sword Drawing Technique, is so terrifying, but the second soul skill, One Sword for Three Thousand Miles, and the third soul skill, Ten Thousand Swords Returning to One, are so terrifying.

Chen Shengge didn't dare to think about it at all.

.........

Outside Notting.

In a huge deep pit lay the unrecognizable Juhuaguan. He opened his eyes with difficulty and vomited several mouthfuls of blood.

"How can this be…"

"Even my indestructible King Kong can't resist it!"

If it weren't for the ninth soul skill and the eighth soul skill that offset part of the power, it would have been terrifying to kill Ju Hua Guan with just one sword strike.

I thought I was sure of winning this trip, but I encountered an anomaly like Chen Qingling.

"Ahem...I feel ashamed of His Majesty the Pope for not being able to take Chen Qingling back."

Juhuaguan climbed up from the pit tremblingly and hurriedly sat down to heal his injuries.

If someone were to invade now, Juhuaguan would definitely die.

At this moment, he couldn't use his soul power at all, and he was close to becoming a useless person.

Juhuaguan didn't know that he was being monitored by Tang Hao, so he snorted coldly and turned around to leave.

"You're lucky that you didn't die from the power of the sword just now."

Although Tang Hao wanted to kill Juhuaguan, his reason told him that he must not do so.

Doing so will definitely attract...

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(End of this chapter)