The warrior Yu Xiaogang in Douluo

Chapter 183 Judgment Elder

Chen Xin was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.

He still doesn't believe that Yu Xiaogang is only in the Contra realm, even if this is what this girl Rongrong said.

Also.

A mere Contra died, but there were still thousands of people who thought they could rival Yu Xiaogang in terms of strength.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes or experienced Yu Xiaogang's fist, even if Gu Rong said that he was defeated by Yu Xiaogang's hands.

His sword fight with Luo Chenxin also wants to try the sword himself!

Gu Rong thought the same way, and so did the other titled Douluo. This is not arrogance, but absolute confidence in the strength of the title.

Who can reach this point without firmly believing in their own path?

Who could be afraid of a Contra?

So what if Yu Xiaogang is a titled Douluo? There are countless titled Douluo suppressed under the Wuhun Palace!

Dugu Bo feels the same way:

"If Salas is killed this time, the titled elder will come to visit next time. If Mr. Yu kills the titled elder again, I am afraid that the Pope and the worshipers of Wuhun Palace will be alerted to take action personally."

"You let Saras go this time. He mistakenly thought that our three titled Douluo were here. To ensure nothing goes wrong, he would definitely send out strength that could crush Chen Xin and me. Either the top few will be enshrined together, or The Pope himself took action.”

"That's how people are. What they hear is false, and what they see is believing. Salas is not important enough, and neither is a Titled Douluo."

Tang Hao of the Haotian Sect is an example. To deal with one Soul Douluo, the Wuhun Palace actually dispatched three titled Douluo and dozens of Soul Douluo, including a super Douluo.

Such a luxurious lineup was enough to deal with the three sect masters, but it was used to deal with Tang Hao, who was only in the Contra realm at the time.

Wuhundian cares about the titled elders very much. Every time they perform a mission, two titled elders will be required to travel together. Even if they are outmatched, they can retreat calmly.

"Do you think I can kill Wuhundian?"

Yu Xiaogang smiled and added: "So I hope they can bring more people, so that they won't be as annoying as flies one by one."

"Brother Yu is so confident that he is the enemy of the entire Wuhun Palace?"

Chen Xin's voice became lowered: "My father, a ninety-seventh-level super Douluo, challenged Elder Judgment of Wuhun Hall in order to break through to the pinnacle of swordsmanship. He used all his tricks and was defeated by Elder Judgment with one move."

The Haotian Sect only has one ninety-sixth level super Douluo, plus more than a dozen Contra elders, and such a thing can be done easily by a peerless Douluo.

"A move?" Dugu Bo was shocked.

Is the ruling elder so powerful? Also a god? Are there any masters in this continent who can compete with Mr. Yu?

After all, if he could kill a ninety-seventh level super Douluo with one move, then the number of people would be useless in this person's eyes.

Peerless Douluo is definitely not that strong. At least according to the records of his Dugu family, Peerless Douluo also needs some effort to deal with levels ninety-eight and ninety-seven.

The Salas guy also said that Pope Bibi Dong also had such strength.

Two against one? Isn’t that Mr. Yu?

"One move? Haha, it's not even a move." Chen Xin laughed at himself.

"That man just stood quietly high in the sky, watching my father use all his strength to block my father's nine killing words with his vast soul power."

"My father was injured by the shock. He was injured by the power of the Seven Killing Sword and died of serious injuries." He closed his eyes and sighed deeply.

The elder Judgment had no intention of killing Chen Xin's father, but just counterattacked the power of the Seven Kills Sword.

He died under the Seven Killing Sword in his own hand. For a swordsman, keeping his hand was a shame. He would rather die under the sword of the elder Judgment.

My father died in depression.

A few moments.

Sword Dou Luo Chenxin calmed down his emotions, stared at Yu Xiaogang with sharp eyes, and said: "Brother Yu, I am slightly worse than my father now, can you defeat me with one move?"

Yu Xiaogang in Shrek Academy was strong, but not so strong that it made people despair. In the sect, he had fought Gu Rong for hundreds of rounds, and was unparalleled in strength, but she could never crush him now.

"Uh." Yu Xiaogang paused.

During the Soul Saint period, he really couldn't defeat the Titled Douluo in one move without using Wuji's secret skill.

The fierce battle with Gu Rong had reached the point where he had used all his strength at that time. In addition, the ninth soul skill Bones Shenlong had unparalleled defense, so he could withstand his violent attack.

This caused Chen Xin and others to misunderstand Yu Xiaogang's strength, thinking that although he 'might' have the strength of a Peerless Douluo, he might not necessarily be comparable to Elder Judgment.

Also.

It has been so many years since Elder Judgment became a peerless Douluo. It is impossible that he has not made any progress at all. Perhaps he has already taken the final step and became the legendary powerful demigod.

Elder Judgment is well known to the world for his noble character. He has served the Angel True Ancestor for decades without taking action and disdains mortal struggles.

Even when his own son, the previous pope, died, he kept his promise and did not take action against the Haotian Sect.

But if it comes to the last moment, he will definitely take action for the sake of Wuhun Palace, and no one is sure that he can deal with the ruling elder.

"Brother Yu, please enlighten me!"

Behind Chen Xin, the Seven Killing Sword buzzed and surged with momentum. It hit Yu Xiaogang and made a hunting sound with the white robe on his body.

Then, his body slowly rose into the air, signaling to Yu Xiaogang that he was preparing to find a fighting venue.

"Grandpa Jian, I think it's better not to fight with the teacher." At this time, Ning Rongrong was startled and quickly stepped forward to grab Chen Xin's clothes.

She was afraid that the teacher would hit Grandpa Jian with a blow that would break his heart. No matter how strong the elder was, he would never be stronger than Poseidon.

"When I was outside, I personally saw the teacher fighting Poseidon. All the teachers can also testify!" Ning Rongrong said, fearing that Chen Xin would not believe it, and also looked at Liu Erlong, Flender, and Zhao Wuji.

The three of them nodded solemnly.

"Girl, don't worry, it's just a competition." Sword Dou Luo Chenxin was startled when he heard this, smiled, and gently let go of Ning Rongrong's hand.

Then it turned into a sword light, swaying through the clouds and reaching ten thousand meters into the sky.

Yu Xiaogang shook his head when he saw this, and turned into a golden light and went towards Chen Xin.

"Teacher, please show mercy." Ning Rongrong shouted anxiously towards Yu Xiaogang.

"I don't know if the teacher heard it." She muttered.

Dugu Bo on the side heard Ning Rongrong's words and everyone's reaction, looked at Xiao Liuli again, looked up at the sky, and said in a daze:

"It seems that your experience this time was wonderful? Fortunately, I was just worried that Mr. Yu would not be able to defeat the combined efforts of the Pope and the Grand Priest of Wuhun Palace."

"Senior, it's more than wonderful." Zhao Wuji said in an angry voice, paused, and then said fearfully: "However, I don't want to experience it a second time."

"Pope Bibi Dong? Is Salas one of hers? That woman is not." Ning Rongrong thought of something, paused, and turned his gaze to Dean Flanders.

Except for Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Liuli, everyone present had a strange expression on their faces.

When Liu Erlong heard the name 'Bibi Dong', his face suddenly darkened and he snorted without saying a word.

"What's wrong with Bibi Dong? Why do you guys have such expressions?" Dugu Bo asked curiously.

Several people looked at each other, and Flanders stood up, turned to look at Liu Erlong, came closer and whispered:

"Ahem, senior, you don't know something. Xiaogang and His Majesty the Pope were a couple when they were young."

Liu Erlong and Bibi Dong were rivals in love, so they reacted like this.

Hearing this, even the calm Zhu Zhuqing's expression suddenly changed. According to Senior Dugu, Bibi Dong might also be a peerless Douluo warrior, or even a demigod warrior.

And the lifespan of a strong demigod is.

The next step is gods?

"What?! Couple?!"

Dugu Bo took a breath, and then quickly asked: "Then do you know the specific reason why they broke up?"

Hearing this, Flanders just shook his head.

He really didn't know about this, and Yu Xiaogang wouldn't talk about the past casually. Even the relationship between lovers was a secret among secrets, and few even the titled elders of Wuhun Palace knew about it.

Liu Erlong didn't even ask this question too much, he just stopped there, but he could tell something about Yu Xiaogang's decadent state when he met him.

"So this time Salas came to target Mr. Yu? Is it revenge from Bibi Dong?" Dugu Bo looked confused, "Is this a bit unlike her style?"

<divclass="contentadv">This is too childish.

Just one Titled Douluo and a few Contras coming to the door? And it’s still a title that doesn’t belong to Wuhun Palace? It's okay to deal with him with this few manpower, but with Bibi Dong's mind, it's impossible not to take into account the strength of the Tiandou Empire and the Eight Treasures Glazed Sect.

Once she takes action, it will definitely be a thunderous blow. Even if the Wuhun Palace came out in full force, Dugu Bo felt that it would happen.

——Dugu Bo guessed right.

This was a joint claim by the nobles and the Bishop of Wuhun Palace, and was not reported to Bibi Dong who was far away in Wuhun City.

She didn't care about secret magic rumors such as Xiao Wuji Zhuang and Wuji Zhuang, and the Bishop of Wuhun Palace didn't know Bibi Dong's attitude towards Yu Xiaogang.

It's just the Xiao Wuji incident that has threatened the bishops of Wuhun Palace and other interest groups, and they don't know the hidden story.

But he didn't dare to violate the will of the great worshiper in person. Since the matter has reached this point and the problem cannot be solved, then the person who caused the problem will be solved.

Pick out the soft persimmons and pinch them.

It would be best to capture Yu Xiaogang and kill his idea of ​​continuing to spread Wuji Zhuang from the source.

Secret method, secret method, what is the secret method that everyone learns? They are willing to share the monopoly on this secret method with the sect and nobles.

Wuhundian has always been at the forefront of the times, paying great attention to scholars. The new things it researches will often be eliminated after decades before they are spread.

"Senior Dugu, have you met Bibi Dong? What kind of person is she?" Zhu Zhuqing suddenly asked softly.

Except for Chen Xin, who had just left, none of the people present had ever seen Pope Bibi Dong.

"she?"

Dugu Bo was startled, then recalled it, and felt a little emotional in his heart: "When I became a newly-promoted Douluo at the age of seventy, I went to the Spirit Hall to receive the title ceremony, and I met a woman once. She was a very cold and scary woman."

"At that time, her strength had already reached that of a Contra, but the sense of danger she brought to me was no less than that of a Titled Douluo."

"Now, as Salas said, she should be the most likely person in this era, besides Mr. Jade, to become a god at level 100."

As for Elder Judgment, as the divine attendant of the Angel True Ancestor, he will never become a god!

"Become a God at level 100.?!!"

"She is a twin martial soul. The second martial soul brings nine ten thousand year soul rings, and even hunts for one hundred thousand year soul rings. It is not as simple as one plus one."

Dugu Bo said solemnly.

"On this continent, if Mr. Yu has any opponent, it is only Pope Bibi Dong!!"

"Why do I think even gods can't defeat the teacher?" Ning Rongrong couldn't help but said.

Zhao Wuji nodded in agreement, "Me too. Although I don't know what level the Poseidon is among the gods, he is also a veteran god and will definitely not be that weak."

Liu Erlong said with a serious face: "Don't underestimate the enemy. Poseidon is just a ray of spiritual thought, but it may not be as strong as Bibi Dong after becoming a god."

"so?"

Ning Rongrong was shocked, and immediately suggested: "Then why don't we quickly suggest the teacher to take action tomorrow, before Pope Bibi Dong becomes a god, and the soldiers can quickly attack Huanglong and capture him?!"

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After hearing this, everyone was stunned.

"You are such a clever little kid!"

Thousands of meters in the air.

Above the clouds.

Sword Dou Luo Chen closed his eyes and rested his mind, silently adjusting his condition.

"You don't believe it?" Yu Xiaogang's figure suddenly appeared not far from Chenxin and said lightly.

"I believe."

Sword Dou Luo Chenxin did not open his eyes and said calmly: "But I hope Brother Yu can attack with all his strength!! Let me see the shocking sword intent in Haotian Sect!!"

Seven Killing Swords!

rub! rub! rub! Two yellow, two purple and five black, nine soul rings slowly emerged!

Raising his hand and waving his sword, the clouds in the sky were swept away.

"Full force?"

Yu Xiaogang nodded, then solemnly stretched out his right palm and introduced: "This sword is called - Wuji Jingmang Sword!"

With all his strength, how can he attack with all his strength? If I go all out, I'm afraid Rongrong's Grandpa Jian will be beaten to ashes.

The Wuji Jingmang Sword takes off the sword and turns it into a palm, turns the palm into a sword, and cuts off everything with its flesh and blood body.

In the previous life, only one disciple had mastered the Wuji Sect, and he practiced it on the two weakest fingers, the ring finger and the little finger.

Within a hundred steps, it can be shot faster than a spear, and everyone can be killed in an instant. It is much easier to use than the Wuji Tianshao Seal on the battlefield.

Of course, it is completely different to use soul power in Douluo Continent.

Yu Xiaogang didn't take action, he was waiting for Chen Xin.

"It turns out that it's called the Wuji Jingmang Sword. Brother Yu has taken a fancy to it. This is the sword I've learned about -" Chen Xin said solemnly.

He closed his eyes tightly, used his fingers as swords, slowly stirred the air, and whispered softly: "The laurel tree is full of youth, and the river is hundreds of miles away."

After the first sentence fell, as Chen Xin's sword finger gently moved, dense light blue runes continued to appear in the void around him, and strands of sword energy continued to flow in the air.

"Is this...? The state of heaven and earth?"

Seeing this scene, Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but be surprised. He was so familiar with this aura.

But it's a completely different path from him, and it's a self-created soul skill? This was the first time he saw someone who could use the power of heaven and earth.

The other two, one is a real dragon and the other is a sea god.

A smile suddenly appeared on his face. There were three people he was most optimistic about in Douluo Continent, Chen Xin, Tang Hao, and—Zhu Zhuqing!

"The partridges are singing and the afternoon is cool."

In the second sentence, as Chen Xin's sword finger continued to fluctuate, the wind and clouds surged, the sky and the earth changed color, lightning flashed and thunder thundered, and a huge vortex appeared with Chen Xin as the center.

"The peaks on Yanpingjin are as sharp as a chip."

In the third sentence, a hundred-foot-long Seven Kills Sword shot through the air. This giant sword seemed to be composed of countless rays of light, exuding dazzling light and infinite energy.

"When the sword goes to the empty river, the water will grow."

After the fourth sentence fell, Chen Xin suddenly opened his eyes, and those eyes emitted a dazzling white light, as bright as two bright stars.

"Kendo Chenxin!"

The vast figure held a hundred-foot seven-kill lightsaber and waved it down gently.

The world suddenly became silent and pitch black.

In Yu Xiaogang's eyes, this sword seems to be the only one.