Douluo: The Pope at the beginning, suppressing Haotian

Chapter 7 Chen Xin is defeated, the Pope is unrivaled!

The ninth soul ring on Chen Xin's body suddenly lit up.

The power of the Seven Killing Sword has reached its peak!
His long hair was flying, and the space around him seemed to begin to distort and fluctuate.

The world seemed to turn into black and white in this instant.

A sword energy containing terrifying destructive power burst out, as if it was going to cut the world in half!
Sword Douluo Chen Xin's ninth soul skill, slashing both gods and demons!
"Is this Jian Douluo? He's so terrifying!"

Some powerful soul masters once again refreshed their understanding of Sword Douluo Chen Xin.

Even Yu Yuanzhen, the always arrogant leader of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan, believed that he had little chance of blocking Chen Xin's sword.

Although he wouldn't die, if he took it head-on, he would at least be seriously injured.

"Sword Dao Chen Xin, his reputation is well-deserved!"

One can imagine the power of Chen Xin's move, as it could make Yu Yuanzhen, who always looks down on others, sigh like that.

Some Soul Douluo-level Soul Masters had already turned pale and their bodies could not help but tremble slightly.

They tried to replace the person who faced Chen Xin and the devil with themselves, but found in despair that there was no possibility of survival at all.

Even though Pei An's spirit ring configuration is far beyond that of ordinary people, not many people have a positive attitude towards him now.

After all, in their eyes, no matter how monstrous or extraordinary Pei An was, he was just a Soul Douluo.

Under the two slashes of gods and demons that even ordinary Title Douluo could hardly resist, they really didn't think that Pei An, the Soul Douluo, could do anything.

Even the people in the Spirit Hall think so.

They also wanted to believe in their Pope, but Chen Xin's sword was too terrifying and amazing!
Only Bibi Dong's expression never changed from beginning to end.

She believed in Pei An unconditionally.

Jian Douluo's sword was indeed very powerful, which surprised her a little, but in Bibi Dong's heart, An was the absolute best.

Pei An's glazed eyes reflected the natural disaster-like attack, and the flames of excitement danced.

This is the effect he wants.

The stronger Jian Douluo performs, the better the prestige you can gain by defeating him!

Neither Chen Xin nor anyone else would have thought of it.

From the very beginning, Pei An did not regard this duel as a duel.

In his eyes, this confrontation was just a means to establish his authority.

It was like this at the beginning and it is like this now.

Arrogance requires capital, and he just happened to have some.

But it was Chen Xin's strongest attack after all. The gap in cultivation was there, so he had to take it seriously.

Pei An's seventh and eighth soul rings flickered.

The power of the Sword of Judgment of Living Beings is rapidly increasing.

With Pei An as the center, gray permeates the world!
At this moment, everything was silent, only Pei An was holding a long sword and waving it.

The sword of judgment of living beings was swung out, and the gray color shattered!
The blood-red sword light broke through the air and headed towards Chen Xin.

Sword Douluo Chen Xin only felt as if an irresistible force enveloped him, and the soul power in his body began to become difficult to mobilize, as if it was blocked by some force.

Sword of Judgment of Living Beings, Eighth Soul Skill:

Trial and judgment!
This soul skill carries the power of rules and is also one of Pei An's most powerful means of attack.

Two terrifying attacks collided.

"boom!"

A deafening roar resounded through the sky.

The clouds in the sky scattered and disappeared.

Violent energy overflowed and exploded in the sky!

The white light was so bright that it was difficult to open one's eyes.

In the worship hall, Qian Daoliu, who was accompanying his granddaughter Qian Renxue, paused his movements and twitched the corners of his mouth.

This Pei An actually caused such a big commotion.

Fortunately, these two people still had some sense of propriety and finally fought in the air.

Otherwise, he would have to take action to prevent the Spirit Hall from being affected by the aftermath of the battle between the two men.

After just one glance, Qian Daoliu withdrew his gaze. As for the result, he was not curious.

If the kid from the Chen family of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect could defeat the kid Pei, then he wouldn't be stuck at level 95 at this age.

After all, Pei An is a kid who cannot be judged by common sense.

Thinking of this, and recalling Pei An's incredible talent, Qian Daoliu couldn't help but sigh in emotion.

Comparing people to each other is so annoying...

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"Who's winning?"

This is the question that arises in everyone's mind.

They all looked over there.

The dazzling white light gradually subsided and the vision gradually became clear.

Two figures appeared in everyone's sight.

Sword Douluo Chen Xin's sword robe was in a mess, with various cuts all over it.

He was breathing heavily, but his eyes were full of excitement.

Not far away from him, Pei An seemed much calmer.

His papal robe was intact, not even stained with dust, but his face was a little pale.

Sit down!

Seeing this, everyone immediately had an answer to the outcome of this battle.

Thunder Douluo Yu Yuanzhen looked at the voice holding a long sword and standing calmly, and felt frustrated for the first time.

At the age of nineteen, he defeated a ninety-fifth-level Super Douluo with his Soul Douluo cultivation. What kind of unparalleled talent is this?!

Bibi Dong looked at the surprised and astonished expressions of these people, and her beautiful and delicate little face was full of pride.

This is her A'an, a unique existence in the world!
Sword Douluo Chen Xin put away the Seven Killing Swords, clasped his fists towards Pei An and said, "The Pope is extremely powerful. Chen Xin is not very talented and well-educated, so he is no match for him."

Pei An's face showed no arrogance, he just smiled slightly: "Sword Douluo, you are too kind."

"Everyone has witnessed Jian Douluo's strength, and his final strike was incomparably stunning. I was just a little bit lucky."

Is it a fluke...

Chen Xin smiled bitterly in his heart.

He was not a fool, so he could naturally see that Pei An was just being polite.

Judging from Pei An's current performance, at most he has just consumed some soul power, which is not a fluke.

Moreover, Pei An is only nineteen years old now, and his soul power is only at the level of Soul Douluo.

When he became a Titled Douluo, Chen Xin felt that he might not even be qualified to fight.

Although he is not arrogant, he has always considered himself a genius.

But after today's battle, Chen Xin realized how big the gap was between him and a true genius.

Jiandao Chenxin, the person who was looked up to and praised by many sword practitioners, has now become the one who looks at the backs of others.

But Chen Xin is Chen Xin after all, and he did not lose his fighting spirit because of one failure.

On the contrary, his fighting spirit became even stronger.

This is what Kendo is all about. The more outstanding people there are, the better Kendo will develop!

"The Pope! The Pope!"

"The Pope is unrivaled!"

Everyone in the Spirit Hall who had come to their senses shouted excitedly, feeling proud.

good results.

Pei An knew that after this battle, he, the new Pope, had truly established his foothold in the Spirit Hall.

The failed Dust Heart is already amazing.

As the winner, Pei An will be an even more dazzling presence!

(End of this chapter)