In Douluo Continent, I saved Zhu Zhuqing at the beginning.

"Kendo Chenxin. This is none of your business. Get out of my way!"

The Demon-Subduing Demon appears as a mad demon.

As a respected elder, he held a superior and aloof position. Even the elders of the Spirit Hall had to treat him with utmost respect, and could even reprimand him casually if they disliked him.

Isn't it because they've never been defeated in all these years?

But now, outside Spirit City, in front of tens of thousands of Spirit Masters, he was humiliated by a junior he looked down upon. This was a huge loss of face.

If we don't avenge ourselves, how can we hold our heads high again?

"To launch a sneak attack, a dignified elder of the Spirit Hall, a level 96 Title Douluo, has no shame at all?"

After Sword Douluo finished speaking, he flicked the Seven Kill Sword in his hand. Demon Douluo was forced back dozens of steps by a tremendous force.

On the other hand, Demon-Slaying Douluo exclaimed inwardly, "He's actually that strong? I don't think I'd be a match for him in a one-on-one fight..."

Thank you.

Having survived the ordeal, Dugu Bo looked at Sword Douluo's retreating figure with deep gratitude.

"I advise you not to get involved in this matter. Otherwise, you'll bring trouble upon yourself and the forces behind you."

In the distance, the Demon-Slaying Demon Lord recovered and gave a cold reminder.

The threat in the words was self-evident.

"Then I'll tell you, Poison Douluo is protected by my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!"

At this moment, Ning Fengzhi walked over to Sword Douluo's side and said firmly.

"Does the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School also have to wade into these muddy waters?"

Seeing this, Qianjun stepped forward and stood beside his younger brother.

Although this younger brother is a real headache, we can't just stand by and watch him suffer.

“I owe Poison Douluo a favor. No matter what happens today, my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School will protect him.”

Ning Fengzhi's voice was not loud, but it was extremely firm.

"Thank you, Sect Master Ning."

Dugu Bo was moved.

This favor is truly immense. He never imagined that a medicinal herb he had initially looked down upon could bring him such a huge reward from Ning Fengzhi.

They were even willing to become enemies with the Spirit Hall.

However, Dugu Bo suddenly awoke from this thought.

Do you really think medicinal herbs are of great value?

Do you think it's a miracle cure or a magical herb?

Stop dreaming. Ning Fengzhi only helped me because of Mr. Lin.

That herb was just a gimmick to get him to sell it.

At this moment, Dugu Bo's mind was clear. The old man truly lived up to his reputation. He planned every step he took, anticipating a hundred. He must have known all along that I would end up in this predicament, and thus prepared for it beforehand.

The road has been paved.

But what merit do I, Dugu Bo, possess to deserve such favor from you?

At this moment, Dugu Bo wished he could immediately return to the Star Dou Great Forest and kneel down to thank Lin Yan.

Otherwise, they won't even bother to imitate.

"Sect Leader Ning, I am deeply grateful. I will fully support the Heavenly Battle from now on."

"Mr. Dugu, you flatter me."

Ning Fengzhi responded with a smile.

In fact, he also knew that Dugu Bo was treacherous, cunning, and unscrupulous.

But it is a true expression of his nature.

You give me a hat, I'll repay you with a whole grassland... Pshaw, it should be, a drop of kindness deserves a spring of gratitude.

In short, a true villain is far better than a hypocrite.

"Good, good, good."

The Demon-Slaying Douluo said "good" three times, but his face remained as cold as frost.

"The Spirit Hall hasn't shown its true power for many years, and even a nobody dares to bar its teeth and claws in front of us. Since that's the case, don't blame us for showing no mercy."

In his view.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is nothing but a joke. No matter how wealthy you are, you're just leeks in the eyes of the Spirit Hall. The reason they're letting you go is because it's not time to harvest you yet.

When cutting.

Now they feel they should teach the other side a lesson.

people.

We must maintain a sense of awe.

Meanwhile, on Martial Soul City.

The elders did not look pleased.

"Your Majesty, aren't you going to stop it?"

"The Serpent Spear Douluo asked respectfully."

"Heh, why should we stop them? Let them make a scene, someone will clean up the mess eventually."

For once, Bibi Dong revealed a stunning smile. She looked down with great interest, just like the onlookers.

However, as soon as these words were spoken, all the titled Douluo powerhouses obediently shut their mouths.

The Pope's majesty was displayed to the fullest extent.

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In the arena.

"Fight!"

With a chorus of cold shouts, Qianjun and Jiangmo's aura suddenly surged to its peak.

However, that wasn't the end of it. Their auras quickly intertwined again, and an aura far surpassing that of a level 96 expert erupted forth.

At this moment, a strong person would not need to see with their eyes, but only sense it from the aura. They would be astonished to discover that it was completely a human being.

"As expected of a high-ranking official, his strength is indeed beyond our reach."

Kiku and Kitoro both had this idea in their minds.

They were also people who possessed martial soul fusion skills, and their cooperation was extremely tacit, but they admitted that they were completely unable to reach the level of the two brothers.

Although the two did not have a spirit fusion skill, their strength was no weaker than that of a spirit fusion skill.

Sword Fighter is in grave danger.

With the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda as an aid, the outcome is truly uncertain.

However, something even more unexpected happened.

Faced with such a formidable enemy, everyone believed that Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo would have to fight together.

However, Ning Fengzhi and the Poison Douluo grandfather and grandson retreated and moved away from the battle to watch the spectacle.

What kind of amazing move is this?!

No one can understand it.

"Sect Leader Ning, are you not planning to take action?"

"Isn't this a sign of weakness?"

Not to mention them, even the Title Douluos in Spirit City were baffled. It seemed they wanted Sword Douluo to face the enemy alone?

But can this work?

Only Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes lit up, and she whispered in a voice she could hear, "That's interesting."

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"Hahaha! My brother and I have been inactive for many years, and as expected, we have been underestimated."

The Demon-Slaying Douluo felt offended.

"I know you, Chen Xin, are exceptionally strong, claiming to be unparalleled in combat among your peers. But isn't it a bit too arrogant to think you can take on two opponents at once?"

Qianjun Douluo also felt that the damage from this attack was not high, but it was extremely insulting.

"Level 96? That's all in the past."

Chen Xin shook his head and chuckled. He unleashed a sword flower with his Seven Kill Sword, pointing it at the two people in the distance. He no longer concealed his true strength.

The nine spirit rings emitted a chilling light.

"Level 97! He's actually at level 97! Didn't the information say that although Chen Xin has the potential to reach level 97, the possibility of him breaking through is practically zero?"

Qianjun and Jiangmo exchanged a glance, both sensing the shock in each other's eyes.

But she quickly calmed down.

"So what if you're level 97? Back then, a level 98 Title Douluo could only manage a draw with my brother and me. Years have passed, and it's not like my brother and I are without a..."

"You've made great progress!"

Chapter Sixty-Five: Worthy of the Name of Unrivaled Slaughter

"Fight!"

In an instant, Qianjun and Jiangmo arrived in front of Jian Douluo. Two coiled dragon staffs, one above and one below, one to the left and one to the right, attacked Jian Douluo respectively.

The two coordinated perfectly, their attacks hitting the mark while simultaneously cutting off all of Sword Douluo's escape routes, forcing him into a direct confrontation.

In contrast, Sword Douluo, with his vast combat experience, instantly saw through their intentions. He couldn't help but sneer. "Heh. I am invincible within three feet of you. When have I ever thought of retreating?"