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In the Holy Spirit Cult, everyone fights for different reasons, either because they are oppressed by Lian Xing, because they are sincere to their profession, because they desire blood, or because they want to witness the power of the Blood God with their own eyes.
But there is only one of them, only one person who has the same purpose or idea as Lianxing, and that person is Misu.
"No more words, if you want to move on, just step over my body!"
You must stand tall with a sword, and never take a step back even in the face of the combined pressure of dozens of titled Douluo. This has nothing to do with good or evil. He is just resolutely carrying out what he understands to be the right thing.
"Eh¡¡"
Song Minghao shook his head and sighed as he took a step forward. He could see that Mi Xu's cultivation level, a ninety-seventh level Super Douluo, was far superior to most of the people present.
The only people on their side who can stabilize Mi Xu are himself and Ming Lao, and the others are at most equal to Mi Xu. Song Minghao doesn't want to suffer any more casualties before facing the Blood God, so he plans to appear on his own.
"Pavilion Master." At this time, Old Ming suddenly stopped Song Minghao, "Leave him to me."
"Well, be safe."
Song Minghao nodded and retreated. He still had confidence in Ming Lao's strength.
"Ming Lao, why don't we all come together? What's the point of justice with the Holy Spirit Cult? Get rid of him as soon as possible so that we can find the Blood God!" Someone suggested.
"No, I am enough alone!"
Ming Lao waved his hand, and his tyrannical soul power stopped several titled Douluo who were about to attack together.
You Xu, you are similar in age to Dai Zhenhong. To be able to have such cultivation at such an age requires both talent and hard work.
Originally, Ming Lao was very optimistic about this 'young man'. He has such a huge power but is not arrogant at all. He is extremely talented but does not waste this talent. It is conceivable that he can reach the ninety-seventh level of soul power at such an age. And you know how diligent he is.
If Mi Xu hadn¡¯t studied at Shrek Academy, he would have even wanted to recruit him into the Poseidon Pavilion.
But he never expected that such an outstanding 'young man' would join the Holy Spirit Cult. Did he feel that what he got was not enough, or was he tired of everything?
At this moment, Mr. Ming is quite resentful that iron cannot become steel. How could such a good 'young man' end up like this? I am really sad for his misfortune and angry at him.
"You must, give you another chance to break away from the Holy Spirit Cult, and I will keep you safe!"
"No way!"
"Ming Lao, he is one of the elders of the Holy Spirit Sect, you can't believe it!"
As soon as Ming Lao said his words, a series of objections came out one after another.
Ming Lao ignored those people, but stared into Mi Xu's eyes, hoping to get the answer he wanted from his mouth.
No matter how much others disagree or oppose, what can they do in front of the powerful people of Shrek Academy and the number one person in the world, Song Minghao? Not to mention that they couldn't defeat Ming Lao.
You Xu smiled and shook his head, "I'm sorry, I may have to let down your care. I fight for what is right in my heart, and it has nothing to do with good or evil, so"
"I understand, you should be ready!" Ming Lao was disappointed, and his eyes instantly turned cold. He had given up on Misu who was stubborn.
You must shake the soul power all over your body, and stir up waves of golden waves on the water-splitting knife. What you are doing is self-evident, it is just fighting.
Whoosh
Ming Lao's figure disappeared in an instant, and suddenly appeared behind Mi Xu the next second. An old and withered right hand that reflected a dark light under the light was directly imprinted on the back of Mi Xu's heart.
The moment Ming Lao disappeared, you only had time to shrink your pupils, feel a powerful soul power on your back, and dodge with all your strength.
Although Mi Xu¡¯s reaction was timely, it was still a step too late. Ming Lao¡¯s hand did not hit his back, but hit his left shoulder with a palm.
With just a scratching sound, Misu¡¯s left arm was simply and cleanly fractured.
Misu stepped aside with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead. On the one hand, it was because his arm was in pain from being hit hard, and on the other hand, he was frightened by Ming Lao's strength.
Before, he could only feel that Ming Lao's soul power was higher than his own, that is, level ninety-eight, but after all, the other party had been successful for many years, and he had been very careful, but he did not expect that his strength was actually different from that of the other party. so much.
It was just the first round, just a moment of intersection, and he lost an arm. Although he is used to holding a knife with his right hand, it does not mean that he does not need the assistance of his left hand.
Can two hands holding a knife have the same strength as one?
Without any cost, he directly destroyed one of the opponent's left arms and made a decisive decision. Ming Lao won the first round!
Is this the real strength of that old guy? You Xu stared closely at Ming Lao, who stopped once he moved his hand.
"Take action, you won't have a chance next time I do it."
Ming Lao¡¯s voice was cold, and his eyes looked like he was looking at a dead person.
You must grit your teeth. He knew that Ming Lao was definitely not joking anymore. While enduring the pain, he raised the water diversion knife high with his right hand.
"The water supply is cut off!"
Misu's second soul skill can perform a total of seven consecutive water-splitting slashes. As long as it is not interrupted, each water-splitting slash performed will be 10% stronger than the previous one. The power of the last slash is almost the same as the first one. doubled.
Wow
The golden water-splitting knife was slashed down with the sound of water flowing, but Ming Lao did not dodge, he just stayed in place, as if he was frightened by Mi Xu's attack.
when¡¡
A roaring sound of gold and iron came out, and the golden water-dividing slash was crushed to pieces by Ming Lao's fleshy palm.
The light of the sword dissipated, and Ming Lao's right hand, which seemed to be covered with fine black scales, was intact, not even a white mark was left.
Mi Xu also discovered this, but he did not stop. He followed up with six water-dividing slashes in succession, but in the end they were crushed one by one by Ming Lao's right hand, as easily as crushing a biscuit.
suck¡¡
There was a gasp of air-conditioning all around, and you must be among them.
"Is this the only strength you have?" Ming Lao suddenly said.
"I'm sorry, I underestimated your strength. I will unleash all my strength next, so be careful!"
In fact, after being crippled by Ming Lao with one of his left arms, even if you use all your strength, you are still less than 90% of the strength you had in your heyday.
"Interesting, you still want to hide your clumsiness in front of me?"
Although Ming Lao said it was interesting, everyone could see the anger he felt at this moment. Not only was he the anger of hating iron for not being able to become steel, but now he also had the anger of being despised by juniors (Remember Website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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