"Don't talk, take care of yourself, damage to the spirit is not a joke." Bibi Dong responded.

Ye Qin stopped talking.

Ten minutes later, the world-destroying Ancestral Dragon Martial Spirit behind Ye Qin finally stabilized again, and the gleaming black light bloomed again!

At this moment, Ye Qin finally breathed a sigh of relief, and leaned back on Bibi Dong's curled jade legs.

"Oh, I'm so tired!" Ye Qin sighed.

"It's good for you to endure some setbacks when you're so young." Bibi Dong comforted her gently, "Also, Ye Qin, are you hiding any secrets from me?"

"What secret?" Ye Qin said deliberately.

"Like your two Titled Douluo followers, or your third spirit!" Bibi Dong said.

Ye Qin was able to unleash the third martial spirit in front of Bibi Dong, he naturally thought about it. But I saw him open his eyes and look up, "Come with your ears, I'll tell you."

At this moment, Smog's voice sounded outside the hall, "It's not good, His Majesty the Pope, His Highness the Holy Maiden was injured!"

Hearing this, Ye Qin and Bibi Dong were shocked.

Ye Qin immediately said, "Sister Dong, I'll go see what's going on first!"

After that, Ye Qin rushed out of the Pope's Palace without hesitation.

Seeing Ye Qin's figure leaving in a hurry, Bibi Dong frowned slightly.

She was thinking, is it really correct for her to have such a relationship with Ye Qin?

However, when she thought of Ye Qin's all kinds of doting on her, she immediately let go, and when she thought of her own disciple being bullied, she stood up and said coldly, holding a scepter, "Someone!"

...

After some inquiries, Ye Qin found out that it was the younger generation of the Elder Hall who rushed into the training camp of the Pope Hall and invited them to a duel!

"This silly girl, how could she agree to fight someone, don't you know how much she weighs?" Ye Qin cursed in his heart, and then quickly walked towards the duel.

At this time, there was a duel platform in the center of Wuhun Mountain.

Many young men and women are gathering here, Hu Liena and Xie Yue, with some people standing aside.

On the other side, Ling Zhiruo and Feng Qiling were standing in line, with a silver-haired youth standing between them.

The young man was about twenty-seven or eight years old, wearing a black mask on one eye, wearing a silver armor, standing there with his arms folded over his chest, looking extremely domineering.

"Junior Brother Qiling, is this the Holy Maiden Hu Liena you said?" The silver-haired man sneered at Hu Liena, "Isn't it great!"

"Hmph, Han Dong, don't you just rely on being ten years older than us, what's so great!" Xie Yue sneered.

"Haha!" The silver-haired man smiled arrogantly, "If you have the ability, you can find a soul master of my age in the Pope's Palace, this young master is happy to accompany you!"

Hearing this, Xie Yue Deng was speechless.

Bibi Dong's power has only developed in recent years, only Hu Liena's generation is more prominent, and the Elder Hall has been developing since the generation of Qiandaoliu.

The Pope's Hall is naturally inferior to the Elder's Hall in terms of the genius of the younger generation.

"Or, you can wait ten years later!" Han Dong faintly smiled, "Then you may be the same age as me?"

No one could hear Han Dong's mocking irony, and the younger generation in the Elder Hall immediately laughed sarcastically!

"Hu Liena!" Shaoqing, Han Dong pointed at Hu Liena and said coldly, "If it wasn't for the heir selection competition that only allowed people under the age of 25 to participate, how could it be possible for you to be the heir!"

"Humph!" Hu Liena clutched her injured abdomen and returned a cold look.

"Hu Liena, don't think that you are a saint to be arrogant!" Ling Zhiruo sneered, "It will be a matter of time to abolish you!"

"By the way, I heard that your Pope's Palace has recently gained a genius and defeated Qian Mohan. What about others?" Han Dong said with a hook, "It's not because he saw this young master, he was afraid to come out. Come on!"

"If he's here, I promise you won't be able to stand up!" Hu Liena's pupils shrank.

"It's just a tortoise!" Feng Qiling gnashed his teeth.

"I think you have forgotten how your injury came about!" Hu Liena responded indifferently.

Hearing this, Feng Qiling said nothing more. But I saw Ling Zhiruo relying on Han Dong, and said coldly, "Okay, then let him come! Don't play your words here, with all due respect, no one in the Pope's Palace can fight!"

"Who dares to bully Nana!" At this moment, a harsh voice sounded, and everyone immediately looked for it.

Originally, Hu Liena thought it was Ye Qin, but there was a red-haired man in red armor standing there, it was Yan!

This suddenly made Hu Liena lost.

"Oh, who are you?" Han Dong looked at Yan and smiled contemptuously.

Yan didn't answer his question, turned to Xie Yue and said, "Xie Yue, I didn't expect you to win the trials without me, so I don't care. You don't even call me in such an exciting duel! Now! It also hurt Nana, how did you act like a big brother!"

"Yan, how many times have I told you, don't be so intimate!" Hu Liena said coldly before Xie Yue spoke. Although she knew that she should not be angry with Yan on this occasion, but she couldn't help it!

"Yoyo! It hasn't been beaten yet, but the dog is biting the dog!" Han Dong said coldly, "The Pope's Palace is really a group of ridiculous people!"

"If you have the ability, say it again!" Yan Chao shouted to Han Dong.

"I said, the Pope's Palace is a bunch of garbage!" Han Dong said with a faint smile.

In fact, his identity is the Capricorn Douluo's eldest disciple, making it clear that he was deliberately mocking the Pope's Palace!

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