Douluo's holy sword

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"Ye Yao, although I don't know why you are so persistent in wanting to challenge Lord Bo Saixi, but I still need to remind you that the strength of the Lord is not comparable to that of the seven of us."

"Even if the seven of us work together, we won't be able to hurt even a single hair of your lord."

"You... well, you may not be able to understand the horror of adults just by talking about it. Perhaps, seeing you with your own eyes will make it clearer."

Recalling what Hai Long Douluo said to him, the bitterness on Ye Yao's face became more and more intense.

"That being said, I tried my best to overestimate the strength of this old man, but..."

Ye Yao stared blankly at the huge waves that were more than a hundred meters high, almost covering his entire vision, and the corners of his mouth twitched wildly.

"Anyway, this is too exaggerated!"

A quarter of an hour ago, Ye Yao came to Bo Saixi's side.

"Ready?" Bo Saixi asked with a smile.

"Yes, I need to ask senior to take care of me." Ye Yao said respectfully.

"It's nothing, but I'm curious..." Bo Saixi glanced down at Tang San and the others who could calmly carry out tidal body training without her help, turned around, and looked at Ye Yao curiously.

"I always feel that your obsession with challenging me is a bit too strong, and it seems that there is a little urgency, this shouldn't be..."

"Can you tell me why?"

If it were a young and energetic young man, Bo Saixi would have thought that the other party was ignorant of the heights of the world and was trying to reach the sky in one step. However, the person in front of her now was Ye Yao.

It was the only monster she had ever seen in her life, no matter in terms of intelligence, talent, or strength.

She didn't understand that in this era, when the three of them were ninety-nine-level titled Douluo, Ye Yao was already invincible.

Why does he still have such a strong sense of urgency? Why is he still determined to challenge level 99?

"Well, it's not like you can't tell others..." Ye Yao scratched his head.

"It's just my divine test..."

"Okay, you don't need to talk." Bo Saixi interrupted suddenly.

Immediately, Bo Saixi nodded Ye Yao in a helpless, funny and angry manner.

"As a servant of Poseidon, do you think I am suitable to listen to the Goddess of Light's test? You should be more careful!"

This is true even if the relationship between the God of Poseidon and the Goddess of Light is not bad.

The divine test involves inheritance, so it shouldn't be publicized.

"Or, do you expect me to be punished by Lord Seagod for this?" Bo Saixi said with a half-smile.

"Hahaha, no way! Senior, you really wronged me!" Ye Yao laughed dryly.

He really didn't realize this problem for a while.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. When do you want to start?" Bo Saixi shook his head and asked.

"Now?" Ye Yao tilted his head.

Bo Saixi fixed a glance at him and chuckled lightly.

"Alright, anyway, Tang San and the others have passed the most dangerous period, so as long as I don't take risks, then I don't need to do anything more."

"Senior, what you mean is..." Ye Yao moved slightly, his eyes twinkling.

"Yes..." Bo Saixi nodded slightly.

The moment the voice fell, a breeze rushed towards his face.

Ye Yao held the sword in both hands and slashed down fiercely.

The Holy Sword is invisible, but in front of Bo Saixi's spiritual power that is as vast as the sea, it is completely invisible.

"Young people just love to be anxious..." Bo Saixi sighed softly and gently raised his slender and tender left hand.

Then, under the gaze of Ye Yao's shrunken pupils, he lightly tapped the blade of Ye Yao's holy sword with one finger.

"This... this is..." Ye Yao held the sword in both hands, his arms trembling slightly, obviously he was close to going all out, however, the originally indestructible holy sword, and his power enough to tear apart ten thousand year old soul beasts, at this moment It seemed to have no effect.

In front of such a jade finger that looked like carved ivory, he and the holy sword that he should be proud of were completely forbidden!

Almost instinctively, Ye Yao looked up at the sky.

That's right, it's the time period when the number of saints takes effect!

Then he should indeed be strong enough to rival a ninety-eighth-level titled Douluo!

but why……

"If you have to worry about it, you have to do it outside." Bo Saixi said calmly.

"Don't disturb Tang San and the others from taking the assessment."

So, Qianqian's thin fingers slightly bent and flicked.

It's as if it's just plucking the strings, how much power can this have?

However, what followed was not the graceful movement, but the passionate sound of gold and iron.

At the same time, Ye Yao seemed to have been punched with all his strength by Er Ming, a 100,000-year-old titan ape. He flew backwards into the air and retreated at an alarming speed.

For the first time... the body flew in the air completely uncontrollably, Ye Yao was a little dazed.

This is the first time that someone took over the sword of his sworn victory by relying only on the flesh without borrowing any other power, and also left him without the power to resist...

The leg soul bone skills are activated, and the skills fly.

Ye Yao's retreat speed continued to slow down, and finally he stopped after retreating two thousand meters.

"Hands are numb..." Ye Yao stretched his left hand and said in a low voice.

"That's about it here." Bo Saixi walked leisurely in the void, standing opposite Ye Yao.

Ye Yao looked around at the environment and found that it was close to the coast of Poseidon Island. There were no buildings or forests around it. It was indeed a suitable place for fighting.

"Go ahead." Bo Saixi said calmly.

"That's outrageous..." Ye Yao was speechless.

However, it is not my style to retreat so easily!

"Senior, I'm on!"

So...

Back to the present.

"Senior, are you going to kill me!" Ye Yao yelled while backing away quickly.

"I can't kill you at this level." Bo Saixi stood on the crest of the waves and chuckled.

No, it's not a question of whether to kill or not, it's a question of whether it's outrageous... Ye Yao complained wildly in his heart.

Senior, have you really not borrowed the power of the Sea God?

"Don't worry, I'm just using my own strength." Bo Saixi seemed to see the doubt in Ye Yao's heart.

But such an answer made Ye Yao's heart even more hazy.

In other words, such a terrifying attack was just the result of Bo Saixi's own soul power?

Is this the true weight of the ninety-ninth-level Titled Douluo, Poseidon Douluo Bo Saixi?

"Don't just run away! If you just want to practice your escape ability, there is no need for me to take action!" Bo Saixi reminded him "kindly".

"Of course I know this..." Ye Yao gritted his teeth slightly, then stopped and faced the monstrous waves resolutely.

Of course, he could use Avalon to evade this attack, but in this way, he would lose the meaning of sparring with Bo Saixi.

There is no other way. Now that things have happened, he can only use his trump card...

Ye Yao took a deep breath, and raised the holy sword in his hand high.

"Come on, let me see what step you can do..." Bo Saixi's eyes also froze slightly.

Eight soul rings, yellow, purple, black, black, red, and red, appeared on Ye Yao's body.

The next moment, the red soul ring lit up.

Ye Yao raised his head, glared at Bo Saixi, and opened his mouth.

"Come on! Escort!"

"Gao Wenqing, help me!"

The eighth soul skill, holy sword clone, the eighth soul skill, the possession of heroic spirits.

hurry up! Gao Wenqing, the strongest person under the sun, comes quickly to help! Otherwise I will really burp!

What, Ye Yao said, never summon Gao Wen when there are women in the future?

nnd! If Gawain could seduce the ageless old woman in front of him, his name Ye Yao would be written upside down!

"Summoning..." In the void space, Gawain raised his head and saw the light door in front of him.

"Your Majesty! I'll just go...hey, what are you doing?" Gao Wen suddenly said in astonishment.

A figure that seemed too small compared to the tall Gao Wen suddenly flashed beside the light gate.

"Can you go out after passing through this door?" The man's voice was a little excited.

"Wait, what do you want to do?" Gao Wen had a bad premonition in his heart.

He strode forward, trying to stop it, but it was still a step too late.

This person has already stepped into the door of light.

"Hahahaha! Gao Wen, get out! This time it's my turn!" After leaving these unceremonious words, the figure completely entered the door, and then disappeared.

"This, this guy..." Gawain stopped in annoyance, with a headache.

"Is he and that little guy going to meet? It seems that there is a good show..." A person chuckled.

Outside, Ye Yao looked at the constantly changing figures beside him, and for the first time wished from the bottom of his heart that Gao Wen could appear quickly.

Combined with the power of their two holy swords, they should be able to completely cut through the huge wave and counterattack.

However, just as the attack was getting closer, Ye Yao suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"This... why is Gao Wenqing so short..." Ye Yao murmured.

Last time, when Gao Wen appeared, he was definitely over two meters tall.

But what about now? Not to mention that the height of this avatar has increased, it is still falling!

One meter seventy five... one meter seven... one meter six...

"Wait! This isn't Gao Wenqing! That's... inside the round table. The only ones I remember who are so short are..." Ye Yao finally realized something.

Soon, the light dissipated, and a bold and wanton voice sounded.

"My name is Mordred. Are you my master?"

At the same time, as the words fell, a long sword flashing with red thunder struck down.

What the hell!Slash the sword at the summoner as soon as it is summoned?

Sure enough, this guy...

Rebellious knight Mordred!Hell, sign it...

Ye Yao raised his hand to cross his sword and blocked Mordred's blow. At the same time, he said quickly: "Xiao Mo... No, Mordred, no matter why you want to kill me, what are you doing to me?" Views, but now is not the time to do such a thing! "

"Look there!" Ye Yao pointed at the giant wave with his free left hand.

"That thing is about to hit us on the head!"

"What does it have to do with me!" Mordred sneered, not paying much attention to Ye Yao's persuasion.

"No... you are using my clone. If I die, you have to leave too!" Ye Yao was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

Although I have known for a long time that Xiao Mo is casual and unreasonable, but this does not mean that he cannot communicate at all!

"Tsk, who cares about you!" Mordred sneered, and increased his pressure with both hands.

The magic sword Clarent continued to exert heavy force on the sword of vowed victory. If Mordred did not have the blessing of the number of saints, I am afraid that Ye Yao would not be able to hold on.

Just when Ye Yao was about to grit his teeth and release the clone, and then use Avalon to avoid Bo Saixi's move, Mordred's eyes changed.

"Yes, father, as you command." Mordred suddenly whispered seriously.

Before Ye Yao understood what happened, Mordred withdrew his magic sword.

"Boy, you saved your life..." Mordred gave him a disdainful sideways glance.

There was a trace of anger in Ye Yao's heart silently, and he wanted to retort.

However, Mordred had turned around.

"Let's release the Noble Phantasm together, and then, facing that point, together..." Mordred pointed to a point where she felt the waves were weakest.

"You don't need to say..." Ye Yao snorted coldly, holding the holy sword.

The seventh soul ring lights up.

"Hmph, father's sword..." Mordred couldn't help but whispered, looking at the sword of vowed victory that revealed its true face and became more and more dazzling.

Although the person in front of him is not his father, he is far inferior to that King Arthur in his eyes.

But, right now...

Turning her head away, seeing the attack that she had to deal with even in her heyday, and the familiar brilliance and power beside her, she suddenly laughed.

"It seems to be when I fought side by side with my father..." Mordred closed his eyes.

It's like reading Camelot!

However, memories and absences are only in the blink of an eye.

Soon, Mordred's eyes came back to life.

She smiled obsequiously, she was clearly on the weak side, but with a proud attitude, she looked directly at Bo Saixi who was standing high in the sky.

"Hey! Guy over there, remember this!" Mordred shouted loudly.

"Oh, little girl, what do you want to say?" Bo Saixi asked with great interest.

"Don't call me a woman, or I will definitely kill you... Forget it, even if you don't call me, I will kill you!" Mordred's eyes turned cold at first, and then he sneered again.

"Remember the name of the man who killed you!"

"My name is Mordred, the child of King Arthur, the sole orthodox heir to Britain, and one of the Thirteen Knights of the Round Table!"

"Boy, please cherish me! It is a great honor for a guy like you, even if he is holding my father's holy sword, to fight side by side with me, my father's orthodox heir!"

Ye Yao remained silent and didn't answer, completely thinking that the guy next to him was losing his mind.

"Tsk, don't you talk..." Mordred seemed a little dissatisfied, but now she couldn't care so much.

Because the devastating blow has come.

"Red thunder!" The red thunder snake was swimming around crazily.

The red and golden soul power is stirring here.

Then, two beams of light shot up into the sky!

"Rebel against Duanli's my father!"

"excailibur??!"

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