The devil of Douluo is in the world

Chapter 212 [Want to try again]

Xue'er also seemed to have such a powerful and mysterious method, Bibidong thought to herself, and glanced at Song Wuxin's side face.

He still doesn't trust me after all...

But it's not his fault, who made me so stupid before.

After thinking about it, her mood suddenly dropped a lot.

Wuxin... It seems that he always has to be more on guard against women, and he doesn't know what he has experienced in the past.

If you let me know which goddamn woman hurt her so deeply, I will definitely skin her alive!
Under the mask, she showed a ferocious look on her face at the moment, with a bit of madness.

puff!
In the dust and mist, Duke Long, who was rescued by Snake Woman and Meng Yiran, spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face was a little pale.

"Grandpa, are you okay?" Meng Yiran asked worriedly, patting him on the back lightly.

After adjusting his breath for a while, Duke Long opened his eyes and signaled to the two that he was fine.

"I am fine."

As he spoke, he looked at the blood-clothed figure at a distance of a hundred meters. His clothes were fluttering in the wind, and his white hair was fluttering.

In the breeze, it is so firm as a rock, making people impenetrable and unfathomable.

Standing up slowly, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and said:

"He wanted to challenge our martial soul fusion skill, so the strength of that palm just now was mastered very well, and it didn't really hurt me, otherwise..."

He looked back at the five-finger palm prints on the mountain, feeling terrified.

This person must be a titled Douluo powerhouse without a doubt!

With a random palm, I don't even have the strength to resist, and I can't even use my soul skills.

Judging by its strength, its realm is at least a peak Douluo (level 95-98).

Can the martial soul fusion skills of my old lady and I really be able to fight against him?

Duke Long hesitated.

There are two other people on the other side, and I can't see through it.

Could it be...

An extremely bad thought flashed through his mind.

If that was the case, they might be doomed today.

Just poor granddaughter, she is so young.

No, if the other party came to seek revenge, he should have killed him long ago.

That being said, there is still a ray of hope.

No matter what, you have to save Yiran's life.

"Since your Excellency is here to challenge, then the old man will take over. However, I hope that everyone will stop, so there is no need to hurt the peace."

Song Wuxin was almost amused by such a scheming person.

Be kind?

Is there harmony between us?

However, it is said that you don't hit a smiling person with your hand. If the other party is so polite, there is no need for him to kill him.

He was slapped in public, which hurt his face and hurt him again.

But now instead of pursuing it, he also showed kindness and greeted him with a smile.

It is said that people become mature when they grow old, which is really true.

What kind of face is it that only young people who are fledgling care so much about it. For these old fritters who have been around for a long time, what kind of face is the most important thing to live.

Moreover, compared with the life of his granddaughter, how much face is worth.

Song Wuxin stretched out her hand to signal, "Please!"

"Old woman, open the martial soul!"

Duke Long and Snake Lady, at the same time, unfolded their martial soul.

At the same time, he shouted: "Martial spirit... Fusion!"

Song Wuxin intentionally slowed them down by half a beat, as a tacit consent to let them make the first move.

At this time, he tiptoed, flew up, and floated in mid-air.

Along with him was a branch with a few leaves on it.

It is still fresh, but after a while in the sun, it is slightly withered and flattened.

Put the fingers of your left hand together, and hold the branch with your right hand.

Point the two fingers between the eyebrows, and then draw across the branches.

The movements are flowing like clouds and flowing water, without any pause, as if they have been rehearsed tens of thousands of times.

"One sword, cut the world!"

The words were cut, and a deep crack appeared across the ground, spreading forward.

Invisible sword energy, invisible and invisible.

In the eyes of everyone, they did not see how Song Wuxin made the move.

I just saw him hold the branch, use the branch as a sword, and cut it forward, and then cracks appeared on the ground.

Duke Long and Snake Lady's martial soul fusion skill was also successfully interrupted.

Moreover, the martial souls of the two were defeated in an instant, turning into fragments of soul power and disappearing.

puff!
The two spurted a mouthful of blood at the same time, their faces were so pale that there was no trace of blood, and they fell from the air.

A few branches were broken, Duke Long fell to the ground, but Lady Snake was stuck between the branches.

It shook twice, but couldn't get rid of it, and then passed out in shame and indignation.

"grandmother!"

Meng Yiran took a leap, jumped onto the tree and hugged her down.

"you!"

Put grandma down, she will get up and attack Song Wuxin.

In his hand, the three flying knives are already held, accumulating strength, ready to shoot in the blink of an eye.

"Yiran, don't be rude to your majesty!" Duke Long scolded.

"grandfather……"

"obedient!"

Meng Yiran put away the flying knife.

"Cough, cough, cough... come and help me!"

Meng Yiran stepped forward to support Duke Long, glaring at Song Wuxin angrily.

"Your Excellency's methods are outstanding, before summoning the Martial Soul, the two of us are already invincible.

Thank you Mian Xia for your mercy, I would like to express my thanks here. "

Song Wuxin descended from the sky, looked at the two fingers of his left hand, and then at the branch in his right hand.

The action of "wiping the sword" just now was just a subconscious action on his part.

In fact, looking back now, I don't understand why I did that at the time.

However, he succeeded in using a sword to separate the world.

Could it be that the action of "wiping the sword" is a supporting action of a sword in the world?

So, in the past, sometimes it couldn't be sent out?
Not sure, how about... try again?
"Senior, you are being humble. It was purely a coincidence that I was able to interrupt your martial soul fusion skills just now. Why don't we try again?"

Hearing this, Duke Long coughed.

"Your Majesty is joking!" He shook his head again and again, rejecting Song Wuxin's kindness.

Try again, I guess he's dead.

He retracted his earlier thoughts, this white-haired, blood-clothed boy is definitely not a peak Douluo, but a Peerless Douluo (level 99-100).

Also known as Limit Douluo.

"I'm not kidding, I'm serious, this time I'll let the two seniors perform the martial soul fusion skill first, how about it?"

Duke Long turned his head and glanced at the snake woman who was still in a coma, then at his granddaughter Meng Yiran, and said with a wry smile: "If you have anything to do, you can just order it directly, and the Meng family will definitely do it."

"But I really want to try again." He said reverently.

"Your Majesty, please tell me that no matter what the matter is, the Meng family will never hesitate."

Song Wuxin: "..."

It's fine if you don't try it, let's go to Haotianzong to try it.

Knowing that he is coming, those people should be happy to accompany him to fight.

"Senior is indeed a smart person, I like dealing with smart people, it saves a lot of effort."

After all, he took out a token from the interspatial ring and showed it to Duke Long, "Since senior is a smart person, he should understand what I mean, right?"

Seeing the token, Duke Long, who was originally pale and bloodless, suddenly blushed and took three steps back.

"You, you, you are..."

(End of this chapter)