Bibi Dong signed in her belly, and she was named Douluo upon birth

Under such terrifying pressure, Feng Haitian, the leader of the Feng Sect, was forced to exert all his strength, trying to resist with the power of Contra!

But the giant energy fist hit so fast that even if he used all his defensive skills and resisted with all his strength, he was still crushed by the huge force and his bones exploded!

Until the giant fist dissipated, he couldn't help but break out in cold sweat. The golden dragon-robe-like silk and satin he was originally wearing seemed to have faded from the direct blow from this huge force!

In addition, a wave of internal hurt came directly to my heart!

However, as the leader of Fengxi Sect, how could Feng Haitian fall like this!

"Kill my son, and then run wild in my Fengximen. You little brat, if I don't skin you today, I'm not Feng!"

Amidst the flying dust, Feng Haitian straightened his body and walked out. In his eyes, there was a feeling of looking back at death.

And in his hand, he seemed to be holding a sharp sword!

"Oh my god! It seems that Feng Sect Master doesn't plan to fight with all his strength, and actually sacrifices this divine sword directly!"

"This is the divine sword auctioned at Louis Auction House! A miraculous sword made by the top master craftsman!"

"That's a big deal. With that kind of divine sword, even a titled Douluo can't easily resist it!"

"Feng Haitian has made a lot of money these years, and he was able to buy a divine sword from a master craftsman..."

"What? What is he doing? Taking drugs?"

At this moment, someone was suddenly surprised to see Feng Haitian, who was holding the sword, take out a pill in his other hand.

"Oh my god, that's the alchemist's soul-repairing pill!"

"I can't believe that Feng Sect Master actually took it seriously and took out two treasures in one go! It's really not easy!"

"With Feng Haitian Soul Douluo's strength, he will definitely break through the Title Douluo. When the time comes, he has the divine sword... tsk tsk, that kid is finished this time!"

"That boy is really powerful, but it's a pity that he doesn't have such a treasure..."

Seeing Feng Haitian's trump cards revealed, everyone present was shocked, but felt a little sorry for Qian Julei.

Even the disciples of Fengxi Sect also changed from their previous decline and stared at Qian Ju Lei with cold eyes and smiles.

"Baby, if you can't nurse properly at home, you have to come here to die!"

Feng Haitian took a deep breath, and the power of the elixir slowly came from his body, making him feel refreshed and his aura rising steadily.

"Death?"

Qian Julei shook his head. At this time, he wanted to laugh, but he didn't. He just looked at the ignorant middle-aged greasy uncle and shook his head.

Taking the soul sword you refined and eating the elixir you refined to challenge yourself?

The head is so strong!

I don’t understand at all, this is called a dimensionality reduction attack!

Suddenly, Qian Julei made a backhand hook, and the soul sword in Feng Haitian's hand started to tremble uncontrollably!

Feng Haitian was stunned when he saw a sudden repulsion at the hilt of the sword, and it suddenly spun at an extremely fast speed!

"what……"

Feng Haitian had no time to react, and his right hand was twisted into a twist by the soul power coming from the hilt of the sword!

Then, he watched helplessly as the soul sword flew up and quietly floated into Qian Julei's hand.

"How dare you, a piece of rubbish like you, have the right to use my sword!"

Qian Julei said calmly.

"What? You are..."

Feng Haitian was stunned for a moment, and his heart suddenly let out a breath of cold air.

With a pop, he knelt on the ground and wanted to beg Qian Julei for mercy!

You know, if the other party is really the master craftsman, then he has no chance of winning!

At this moment, his intestines were filled with regret, why did he have to offend such a monster!

But Qian Julei obviously didn't want to listen to this, so he just swung out his sword!

No soul power was used, but in this soul sword, a majestic killing power turned into a majestic half moon, directly tearing the void and slashing down!

At that moment, Feng Haitian looked up and saw only a dazzling edge, and his body instantly turned into blood mist!

The sword was sharp and swept across. Even the Fengmen Mansion was cut in two. The huge and sharp sword was shocking!

It took a long time for the people around to react.

"This...is this still a human being? No! This is a god! Is he really a powerful Titled Douluo? Otherwise, how could a sword have such power?"

As we all know, the soul sword of the master craftsman becomes stronger when faced with a strong one. The strong man wields it with a different style than the ordinary soul master wielding it!

Obviously, Qian Ju Lei is no ordinary person!

Everyone was stunned. This battle without any suspense made their blood boil with excitement!

Leng Tong, who was protected by the aura barrier at the back, couldn't stop crying when he saw Feng Haitian being killed.

This scene reminded her of her childhood as an orphan, unprotected and tortured. It was only today that this long-lost sense of security finally arrived!

"Mom, Leng Tong has found his own direction!!"

For a moment, Leng Tong thought of her dead mother, squatted on the ground and cried with her head in her arms.

At this time, Qian Julei turned around and patted her shoulder gently.

At this time, the surroundings were still extremely quiet.

"Don't worry, you've followed me. If there's anything you want later, just use your hands to get it."

Qian Julei's words were very calm and simple, but they stirred up huge waves in Leng Tong's heart.

It was also at this moment that Leng Tong became determined to die for Qian Ju Lei. She resolutely decided to serve Qian Ju Lei for the rest of her life!

"How is the environment here?"

Then Qian Julei asked.

"The terrain here is flat and the scenery is very good..." Leng Tong replied after wiping his tears.

"Then it will be settled here, the new training camp of the Akatsuki team." Qian Julei then said.

Just kidding, his Akatsuki team can't stay training in such a dark underground concentration camp forever. This kind of place is suitable for starting a team and being a club!

After a long time, when they saw Qian Julei walking in with cold eyes, everyone dared to talk loudly.

After all, they are all afraid of this terrifying child who will strike them hard!

……

"Originally, I thought that the geniuses recruited in Wuhun Palace were strong enough, but now it seems that those young men are not even as good as him!"

"This little one is so scary!"

At this time, everyone gradually recovered from the shock.

"What a little boy, that's a fairy! If anyone dares to call him little boy again, I will fight with him!"

"Yes! If you dare to be disrespectful to this god, I will kill him!"

"The domineering power is leaking out! If my child has such a talent, then our family will definitely be knighted!"

"A title? That kind of false reputation is useless! In Douluo Continent, fists are the most respected thing. Didn't you see how badly Feng Haitian was beaten? Isn't his status high enough? Practice hard! Strive for..."

"You are still practicing? The most important thing is to curry favor with this god! Don't you see that woman, with mediocre talent, has such a backer, that would be so cool!"