What is the foundation of the seven major sects? Needless to mention the following four sects, these four sects are just like decorations.

The strong man without the title Douluo is nothing in front of the powerful Martial Soul Hall.

The one who is truly terrifying is the top three sects. Of course, the one that makes people most afraid is the Haotian Sect, the leader of the seven major sects, one of the top three sects.

Haotian Sect has Tang Chen, one of the three strongest titled Douluo in the continent.

Moreover, the overall strength of Haotian Sect is also very terrifying, with the number of titled Douluo as many as seven.

Although it is not as good as the Martial Soul Hall, this kind of foundation is enough to be proud.

Moreover, the seven major sects have always been in the same spirit, and although there are still quite a struggle in secret.

But now the Spirit Hall declares war on the seven major sects at one time. This means that the Spirit Hall is forcing the seven major sects to join forces to compete with the Spirit Hall.

The Spirit Hall still wants to destroy the seven major sects? In Bibidong's opinion, this is just the truth that the Spirit Hall is thinking about nothing.

Qianxunji was thinking about eating nothing.

Bibidong's understanding of these elders should not agree to such a stupid decision.

Bibidong: "Did you just say that the Martial Soul Hall is the final say of Qianxunji alone?"

Suddenly, Bibidong remembered the maid's words in front of him and immediately grabbed a point.

Maid: "Yes, His Highness."

The maid was quite respectful. She knew that the person in front of her was not only His Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall, but also the Pope's Lady of the Spirit Hall in the future.

Below one person, above ten thousand people.

Of course, if there are methods, it is enough to be inferior to no one, and above all ten thousand people. The maid followed Bibidong for a long time.

Naturally, I knew that Bibi Dong was a very capable woman, so at this time the maid had to show her sincerity.

Compare Bidong's heart.

Bibidong: "Can you tell me about this all?"

Bibidong was eager to know what was going on? So... Suddenly, Qian Xunji had the final say in this Martial Soul Palace?

Also, why did the elders in the Elders' Hall go to retreat and recuperate? These questions after questions made her eager to get answers.

Maid: "That's how it is..."

“…”

"Um?"

Bibidong heard the maid's answer and looked shocked. There was undoubtedly a rushing beast in his heart.

It also seemed to be filled with huge waves, constantly slapped her inner shore like a rush.

In short, four words - unbelievable.

The titled Douluo, who was fighting against ten people in the position alone, was not pressed to the ground to rub, but instead won.

The elders of the Ten-Yu who were besieging him were seriously injured. This strength was so terrifying.

Suddenly, Bibidong thought of something, suddenly woke up and said, "No wonder."

Thinking of Qian Daoliu's attitude when he heard Qian Xunji's marriage yesterday, he was in contact with the story of Qian Xunji that he heard today. Bibi Dong immediately woke up completely.

So what's going on!

"Am I cheating myself?" Bibidong's mind was now like this.

...

The House of the Pope.

An Bufan was above the top, closing his eyes tightly and knocking on the handrail, as if he was immersed in some kind of thinking.

"Um?"

Suddenly, I felt someone coming from the Pope's Hall. I couldn't help but slowly open my eyes, looked at the old man under the hall, and said slowly: "Father, why are you here?"

Yes, the old man who appeared in the hall was nothing but Qiandaoliu.

Qian Daoliu looked at Qian Xunji above the top and said slowly: "I'll discuss something with you."

He said in his heart: "I don't know when my son has become an existence that needs me to look up to."

"but……"

He was quite satisfied because this was his son.

An Bufan naturally noticed Qian Daoliu's satisfied gaze and couldn't help but murmur in his heart: "If you, the old guy, knew that I was not your son, what would you do?"

However, even if An Bufan said that he was not Qian Xunji or Qian Daoliu's son.

I guess no one believed it.

He asked, "I wonder what's wrong with my father coming to me?"

Qian Daoliu stroked his white beard and said embarrassedly: "I want to borrow something from you."

"What do you want to borrow?" An Bufan couldn't help asking curiously when he heard this.

In the memory of Qian Xunji that An Bufan got, his real son always asked him for things, and he never came to borrow things from him.

Now that this time, of course, it opened his eyes!

"Your fire." Qian Daoliu also knew that he was so embarrassed that he could completely disappear!

"fire?"

When An Bufan heard Qian Daoliu's words, he immediately understood. It turned out that this old guy was thinking about his strange fire!

It is also normal for me to show my power with two strange fires yesterday, and it is not until I am concerned about it.

But An Bufan never expected that his own advantage was also concerned about his strange fire.

This was really unexpected!

However... his strange fire is so domineering that it is not something that ordinary people can control.

An Bufan refused and said, "Father, my fire is quite domineering, not an existence that you can control."

"I am a level 99 super titled Douluo. Can't I control a small flame? Why? Are you afraid that I won't pay you back?" Qian Daoliu immediately turned his back when he heard An Bufan's words.

Who do you think of this girl?

Who is he Qiandaoliu?

One of the three supreme powerhouses in Douluo Continent is one step away from the god level.

A small flame, what does it mean that he can't control it? Is he looking down on him?

"This is how my father, I will call it out. If you can control it, then I will lend it to you naturally. If you can't control it, don't mention it." An Bufan thought about it and said slowly.

"Okay!" Qian Daoliu nodded with satisfaction when he heard An Bufan's concession.

He admitted that An Bufan's fire was quite domineering, but he couldn't control it?

That is impossible.

Even his son "Qiandaoliu" can control his existence. As a better man than him, he won't be able to control it? This is a joke.

At this moment, a blue flame rose up on An Bufan's finger.

The moment the flames appeared, the temperature in the entire hall increased by more than several levels.

An Bufan bounced his fingers, and the blue flames above his fingertips broke away from An Bufan's fingers and slowly flowed towards the thousands of paths.

Wow!

...

When the small blue flame left An Bufan's fingertips, it instantly surged and burned continuously.

It turned into an exquisite green lotus, rotating continuously, and rolling the green and domineering flames flowed towards thousands of roads.

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Chapter completed!