That's right, he's just a Spirit Douluht now.

  inally, he could have broken through to the Title Douluo level or even stronger. But the system kept pressing and refining his Spirit power.

  This mode of desperately pressing and refining made his Spirit power of such high quality that it is hundreds of times strohan others.

  Even though he was just a level 82 Spirit Douluo, at the end of the Dragon Profound trial, he could still score five out of five points against a demigod-level dragon.

  After using the peak-level "Divine Dragon Art," demigod-level powerhouses in the Dragon Profound Realm would run away every time they saw him as if seeing a pgue god.

  Eveop ten powerhouses at the God level had to avoid his edge.

  Sht now, for all the worshipers in the Spirit Hall, even though he only has eight spirit rings, the shod oppressive feeling these eight Spirit rings brought to their hearts even Qian Daoliu didn't

  The most important thing was that among Wang Jingyu's eight Spirit rings, even the only two bck Spirit rings ot be simply described as bck.

  Because these two Spirit rings were both bd red, which meant that these two Spirit rings were around housand years old, infinitely close to one huhousand-year-old Spirit rings.

  Thousands of thoughts gripped Qian Daoliu's heart.

  Where did this kid e from?

  If it irit ring figuration of six bcks and two reds, he would have felt better, but this guy has six reds and two bcks.

  And the two bcks were infinitely close to 100,000 years, which was too shog.

  What kind of virtue and ability does Tang have to accept such a disciple?

  Just don't hit people too hard.

  Seeing the horrified expressions of these Spirit Hall priests, Wang Jingyu curled his lips lightly.

  Just this scared these guys.

  During the Dragon Profound Trial, Wang Jingyu obtaihe seartial spirit.

  And after he reaches level 90, the trial will open for the sed time.

  At that time, he go in a all the spirit rings for his seartial spirit that are 100,000 years or even stronger.

  By then, these guys will have to dig out their eyes.

  Seeing that these guys didn't io do anything for a long time, Wang Jingyu directly released the sed Spirit skill.

  "Dragon Tiger Sword Leaps Fme!"

  At this point, the Dragon and Tiger Sword teique was no longer what it used to be, and its range had beeeo two kilometers.

  It could now form lifelike dragon and tiger spirits made of sword energy and fmes, which had a certain degree of autonomy.

  As soon as the Dragon and Tiger Sword was released, dozens on and tiger spirits rushed towards the Titled Douluos in the Worship Hall.

  These spirits exuded an aura that was not weaker than that of ordinary Titled Douluo experts, and they had the advantage of greater numbers.

  Qian Daoliu immediately released the Angel Sword, and one of the swords shattered a dragon spirit.

  However, the shattered dragon spirits quickly rebi a speed visible to the naked eye to form new dragon spirits.

  Qian Daoliu was caught off guard by the strangeness of these dragon spirits

  "Everyone be careful, this kid's moves are very strange..."

  Before he could finish speaking, there was a scream from behind.

  It turned out that Ghost Leopard Douluo, the fourth member enshrined in Spirit Hall, had been caught by the attad sent flying.

  A deep wound had been inflicted upon him, but no blood flowed from it.

  Instead, the wound had been scorched into charcoal by the fmes.

  This se couldn't help but make the priests of Spirit Hall raise their vigince.

  Relying on his advantages of strength and speed, Qian Daoliu took the lead and swung his long sword to smash the dragon and tiger spirits approag everyone.

  Golden Crocodile Douluo relied on his strong strength and high defeo directly engage in the fight, but he found that every time he smashed the heads of the Dragon Spirit and Tiger Spirit, the fmes would inate his martial spirit like boing maggots.

  His hands would feel scorg hot, and the fire poison would accumute on his body little by little.

  Moreover, the smashed fmes would quickly rebio new dragon spirits and tiger spirits

  This made him feel like his scalp was tingling

  Evil, this kid's methods are too evil!

  Wang Jingyu, atg the otion from the sidelines, didn't think it was a big deal as he watched Qian Daoliu help the rest of the priests and elders to smash the dragon and tiger spirits.

  He jumped to fight with him and smiled slyly

  "What's the rush, your oppo should be me, aren't you going to kill me to avenge your son?

  Don't be distracted, you are not my oppo in the first pce, how you fight me if you are distracted, how you mention revenge? "

  "Boy, don't be proud of yourself!"

  Qian Daoliu was also out of breath.

  een years ago, this kid's teacher alone frightened all the strong people in the Spirit Hall to dare not move.

  After the news got out, the entire Spirit Hall was swept away,

  But he used some special means to deliberately suppress the upper three sects.

  So, the people iire Douluo ti only know what he wahem to.

  But now that Tang 's disciple had e to the Spirit Hall one by oh a sword, they simply didn't take him seriously.

  If they didn't defeat him, the Spirit Pace might pletely reinate as the ughingstock of others.

  A cold light fshed in Qian Daoliu's eyes.

  After smashing a dragon spirit, the holy angel sword went straight toward Wang Jingyu's throat like a white rainbow peing the sun.

  Wang Jingyu lightly cmped the long sword with two fingers, and taunted:

  "Why are you so impatient? Be calm like me."

  Blog his attack with just two fingers, arrogant, tant.

  Even Tang een years ago was not sant!

  This kid really doesn't take himself seriously.

  Qian Daoliu withdrew his long sword, and the seventh Spirit ring instantly lit up.

  "Seventh Spirit Skill, Angel Avatar!"

  As the seventh spirit ring lit up, his ninth spirit ring also lit up, making it clear that he wao use his stro spirit ability.

  Seeing this, Wang Jingyu grihis old guy is really crazy.

  To actually release his stro group-attack Spirit skill in the Pope's Pace, isn't he afraid of destroying the entire Spirit Pace?

  "Hey, old guy, wait a minute."

  Qian Daoliu snorted coldly and looked at Wang Jingyu ruthlessly.

  "Why, I'm afraid and want to ask for mercy?"

  "Afraid? This young master is not afraid of you, but I just want to remind you that this is the Pope's pace, and there are those subordinates behind you.

  Releasing a rge-scale killing skill wouldn't it also kill your own people?

  Don't you cim that you are invincible in the sky?

  e, I will apany you to fight in the sky, how about it? "

  After Wang Jingyu finished speaking,

  Though he would have been happy if Qian Daoliu destroyed the spirit Hall by himself, but now his Dong'er is the Pope.

  So, why harm her people?

  He jumped into the air and flew towards the outside of the hall.

  Qian Daoliu smiled coldly

  This kid is really daring to propose a shoith him in the sky.

  Who iire Douluo ti doesn't know, that he is invincible in the sky?

  This kid is an old birthday star who eats arsenid doesn't want to live!

  Qian Daoliu withdrew his spirit power, fpped the six wings on his back, and chased after Wang Jingyu.

  The sky was his home field, and he had absolute fidence.

  Even Tang and Bo Saixi, both level 99, had no ce of defeating him at his home court.

  He was certain he would win this battle!

  He couldn't have been more wrong.