Douluo: Begin As Bibi Dong’s Righteous Son

The figures of Bi Zihan and Huo Yunting were entangled together, the cold glow of the sharp sword, and the fiery flames appeared around them. .

Every time Huo Yunting blocked the Sword of the Gods, the dignified expression in his eyes increased. The attack power of the gods when they fell, as if there was no upper limit, was constantly improving.

Now when the sword of the gods fell, the attack power was close to that of the soul saint, but the attack power was still increasing. Moreover, the place where the sword of the gods fell is his vital point. If he is cut down by a sword, even if he does not die, he will suffer serious injuries.

When Bi Zihan cut out the sword of the gods, he also counted the number of times he made the sword in his mind. When the ninety-seventh sword was cut out, the attack power generated by the sword of the gods each time it was cut out has also reached The soul saint level.

Ninety-eighth sword!

Ninety-ninth sword!

When Bi Zihan cut out the ninety-ninth sword, the attack power on the Sword of the Gods stopped increasing, but where it had cut before the Sword of the Gods, there was a sword intent that exuded a faint slaughter aura, and it kept increasing. 's walk.

"The attack power is no longer increasing, it has reached the upper limit!" Huo Yunting's eyes narrowed slightly, and the sixth spirit ring under his feet suddenly lit up.

The surrounding flames gradually spun, and the surrounding temperature continued to rise. The flames condensed into the appearance of a fire leopard and rushed straight towards Bi Zihan.

"Sixth Soul Skill: Fire Leopard Impact!"

"Sword Intent: Blood Waves!"

The sword of the gods spun in Bi Zihan's hand, and the sword intent of killing radiated from the body. The sword intent that the sword of the gods slashed just now seemed to come to life, and the invisible swords exuded the aura of slaughter. Intentionally, he slashed towards Huo Yunting.

When the Fire Leopard rushed in front of Bi Zihan, it turned into a vortex of flames, wrapping his body in it.

In the face of the invisible sword intent, Huo Yunting could not dodge at all, and could only block on the spot.

Sword Intent can't be seen, and if you dodge indiscriminately, you don't know where it came from, so instead of dodging around randomly, it is better to stand in place and respond to changes without change.

The invisible sword intent seems to form layers of blood waves, slashing towards Huo Yunting from different directions. Moreover, the attack power of each sword intent is the full blow of the Soul Emperor or Soul Saint, and it is not fixed.

Huo Yunting released his mental power to be alert to the situation around him. Every time he swung his fist with flames, he could block a sword intent with great precision. But the speed of Sword Intent slashing is getting faster and more and more, and gradually Huo Yunting has been unable to resist.

Even the clothes he was wearing were gradually ripped apart by the falling sword intent, but Huo Yunting's soul power was strong, and he used his own strong soul power to forcibly block the sword intent and prevent himself from being hurt.

In the whirlpool of flames, a spirit bone attached to Bi Zihan's back appeared: twelve wings of a fallen angel, twelve black wings folded together, wrapping his body.

Skill: Guardian of the Holy Wing, released, and the flames swept around, when it touched the black wings, was instantly immune, and could not hurt Bi Zihan at all.

When the flame was about to go out, Bi Zihan took back the spirit bone attached to it, held the Sword of the Gods in his hand, and walked straight out of the vortex of flames.

"Haha, the competition is no longer necessary. You Jianhen is young, and you have such strength. You are truly a genius!" Huo Yunting took back his martial spirit and did not intend to fight.

"Is it the end of the competition?" Bi Zihan gave Huo Yunting a strange look, the competition should have a beginning and an end, their competition has not yet been decided, and this inexplicable end made him a little confused. I don't know what Huo Yunting's purpose is.

"There is no need to fight, there is no need to fight." Huo Yunting laughed, stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation, signaling Bi Zihan to follow him and take a seat at the main seat in the hall.

When Bi Zihan heard the words, he didn't say anything, took back his martial spirit, and walked straight into the hall.

The two sat in the hall, Huo Yunting took out a long sword with a scabbard and pushed it in front of Bi Zihan, "This is a long sword made by the god-craftsman Lou Gao, it can be said to be the best on the continent. The sword is out, please take a look at the owner of the Drizzle Building."

Bi Zihan took the long sword suspiciously, pulled out the scabbard on the long sword with his hand, and looked at it carefully. The shape of the long sword is very beautiful, the whole body is slender, and the cold light of the blade flashes, it is a good sword.

Perhaps the long sword created by the god-craftsman Lou Gao is a good sword for others, but for Bi Zihan, it is a fairly good long sword, and it is not attractive to him.

Whether it was his Doomsday Judgment or the Angel Sword in Qian Renxue's hand, it was much better than the long sword in front of him. One is an artifact, and the other is just an ordinary soldier no matter how perfect it is made. The two are not the same thing.

"It's not bad, what conditions Sect Master Huo has, let's just say it directly, it's meaningless to be round and round." Bi Zihan put the long sword back into the scabbard, and pushed the long sword to Huo Yunting's. before.

"Don't worry, let me introduce to the landlord, this is my daughter: Huo Liying, the awakened martial spirit is: Qinglingjian. But her talent is not good, her innate soul power is only two levels. But Li Ying is very good at swordsmanship. I am interested, and I have always wanted to find someone who is proficient in swordsmanship to teach her practice."

"So I want to ask the landlord to take her with me and teach Li Ying's swordsmanship occasionally. As long as the landlord can agree to this condition, our Fire Leopard Sect will join the Drizzle Building from now on, and the landlord will lead the way!" Huo Yunting stretched out his hand. Pulling his daughter over, and pushing the long sword in front of him to Bi Zihan again, the meaning is very obvious.

"No, his swordsmanship is not gorgeous at all, and he only knows the most basic moves. I don't want to learn from him!" Huo Liying pouted and immediately rejected her father, Huo Yunting's proposal.

When she saw people using swords, only those with gorgeous moves were powerful, and what Bi Zihan used just now were the most basic sword moves, which had nothing to do with gorgeous moves.

"Did I say I wanted to teach you?" Bi Zihan glanced at Huo Liying, then withdrew his gaze, stretched out his hand and pushed the long sword back in front of Huo Yunting, although he didn't say anything, The meaning is obvious.

"Li Ying, what's the use of just being gorgeous, and it's not flashy in the end!" Huo Yunting's face darkened, and he reprimanded Huo Liying.