Chapter 47
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"Bibi Dong! You old woman! Murdering your husband!"
Nan Feng, who was locked by more than a dozen murderous intents, twitched wildly.
Your sister! I just wanted to dry Qian Daoliu to establish prestige today! You made so many, I can't handle it! "How could it be?" Bibi Dong looked at Nan Feng innocently.
"Dear, I believe in you!"
"Come on! Kill this bunch of old shameless bastards!"
"..."
Ju and Gui looked at each other, full of confusion.
No, what are this young couple doing?
Are they infighting at this time? "Damn!" Nan Feng was speechless.
"You bunch of idiots, still Titled Douluo? Still strong? I strong your mother's head!"
"If you have the ability, fight one-on-one!"
Jin E's face sank, but as the Second Elder of the Spirit Hall, and a ninety-eighth-level Peak Douluo, if he really killed this kid, his face would really be lost! After thinking about it, Jin E gave a look to the Demon Bear Douluo.
Originally, the one they were most optimistic about in the Elder Hall was Ju and Gui, not only because of their high talent, but also because their spirit fusion skill was special, and it was not impossible to be an Elder in the future.
But these two guys had already lost Qian Daoliu's trust in the Qian Xunji matter. Now, in the Elder Hall, the one they were most optimistic about was the Demon Bear Douluo.
"..."
Accidentally catching Jin E's look, Demon Bear Douluo's mood was very shitty.
You are not convenient to do it, am I convenient?
A dignified ninety-third-level Titled Douluo, attacking a Spirit King, what the hell is this? If he did it secretly and no one knew, that would be fine.
But this is in public, with so many Titled Douluo watching, how will he stand in the Elder Hall in the future?
Under Jin E's gaze, Demon Bear Douluo coughed twice to urge him.
If this stinky kid continues to make trouble, this Elder Hall will become a joke! "..."
Under Jin E's gaze, Demon Bear Douluo took a deep breath and stood up.
Standing in line requires the attitude of standing in line! "He let you come to die?" Nan Feng raised an eyebrow, a bit disappointed.
"Look down on me? Let a ninety-third-level little trash come to die?"
Demon Bear Douluo's expression remained unchanged. After being cursed for so long, he was already immune to this kid's stinky mouth, and a dying person, cursing twice is fine.
"Kid, I didn't want to bully the small with the big, but you are too presumptuous, shouting, full of foul language, insulting Titled Douluo, I..."
"Stop talking nonsense, if you want to do it, do it quickly. You don't look young, let you have one move," Nan Feng interrupted Demon Bear impatiently.
"Damn, you want to kill me, and still say this kind of bullshit?"
"It's really the same as what Qian Daoliu learned! Decades ago, that old thing ran to the continent to bully the small, relying on his ninety-ninth-level Peerless Douluo cultivation to slaughter those small sects of Titled Douluo, it was also like this, right?"
"Oh~ for the stability of the continent, I can only ask you to die."
"Idiot, you are so noble, why don't you go die?"
"Damn, dictatorship is dictatorship. It's fine to tell some pretty words outside to fool those brainless people, but why are you still barking in this closed place?"
"You..." Demon Bear's expression stalled, but he couldn't refute.
But isn't this scene talk a convention!
Who doesn't find a high-sounding reason for doing it?
"Hurry up! I'll let you have one move, no more!" Nan Feng urged.
"After one move, if I don't die, I guarantee you will become a one-eyed dog bear in three seconds!"
"You!" Demon Bear's fire came up, but he didn't lose his mind.
This kid is so crazy, he must have something to rely on. I'm afraid he is betting that he will underestimate the enemy. If he doesn't die in one move, he won't have the face to make a second move.
"Kid, since you are so arrogant, I will let you die simply!" Demon Bear's eyes condensed, and he instantly completed the martial soul possession.
A black spirit ring flashed, and Demon Bear's claws, radiating endless cold, crossed and swung, hacking towards Nan Feng.
Boom!!
The terrifying destructive power, even the aftermath, shattered the ground of the Elder Hall, and smoke and dust rose.
After one blow, Demon Bear turned around confidently, retracted his martial soul, and was about to return to his seat.
"Just this?" Nan Feng's disappointed voice sounded.
"I thought you were how ruthless?" "..."
The air was silent for a moment.
The Elders present were shocked.
This doesn't die?! Except for Bibi Dong who knew the truth, and Ju and Gui Douluo who had practiced a few moves with Nan Feng before, even Jin E and Guang Ling who had witnessed this scene in front of the Clear Sky Sect mountain gate changed their faces.
Titled Douluo can't kill him?! Could it be that this kid's martial soul is absolute defense?
"You..." Demon Bear felt a chill in his heart.
What kind of ghost thing is this?! "Alright, keep your word, little dog bear, are you ready to look at the world with one eye in the future?" Nan Feng smiled, and a flash of light flashed on his body.
The light group split, and Nan Feng turned from one into two.
"Clone?" Demon Bear subconsciously completed the martial soul possession.
Too strange!
What about this kid's martial soul? Spirit ring?!
"Although I don't like violence, you are indeed a bit too much," the gentle-leaning Nan Feng said.
"What about transformed spirit beasts? Should they die?"
"Why talk nonsense with him?" The extremely sharp and somewhat strange Nan Feng smiled, took out a golden dagger, threw it in the direction of Demon Bear Douluo, and fell backward at the same time.
And the other Nan Feng standing in place avoided his eyes somewhat unbearably; he was only responsible for vigilance.
Under the surprised eyes of everyone, Demon Bear Douluo didn't dodge the flying dagger, but took the initiative to lift the martial soul possession and took it with his face! Chi! The dagger inserted exactly into Demon Bear's left eye, the crisp sound of the eyeball shattering echoed in the entire Elder Hall, directly making everyone look stupid.
"Demon..."
Before Jin E could finish speaking, Demon Bear reached out and pulled out the dagger inserted in the eye socket, bringing out the small ball with bloodstains, and directly brought it out.
"Body, hair, and skin, received from parents, how can they be easily discarded?"
After speaking, Demon Bear swallowed the blood-colored small ball in one bite and threw the dagger back.
After doing all this, Demon Bear was stunned in place, and after a few seconds, he suddenly covered his eye socket and shouted.
"My eye!!"
"Oh~ what an unexpectedly spirited little bear," Nan Feng, who had just lain on the ground, sat up, with a twisted smile on his face, looking at the roaring Demon Bear Douluo.
"Unfortunately, not much."
"You!!" Demon Bear covered his bleeding left eye, and murderous intent spread.
He didn't know what happened just now, but it must be the good thing this kid did! He was poisoned!
First anesthesia, then highly irritating poison!
"Oh~ how scary~" Nan Feng looked at the furious Demon Bear Douluo pitifully.
"One-eyed little bear, do you want to tear me to pieces?"
"Evil..."
Before Demon Bear could finish speaking, Nan Feng threw the dagger again.
Only this time, it fell exactly into Demon Bear's hand.
Jin E breathed a sigh of relief and was about to speak, but his face stiffened completely.
Only to see, after Demon Bear grabbed the dagger, almost without any pause or hesitation, he directly inserted it into his head.
"Hahahahaha!!!!"
"Saikou ni hai te yatsu da!!!!"
"Demon Bear" laughed crazily, and under the fearful gaze of everyone, he frantically twisted the dagger in his hand.
Then, he fell heavily to the ground, blood flowing all over the floor, only one eye left with blood-white, and his body began to twitch.
The brain was severely damaged, and under the action of the poison, the spirit also collapsed.
Jin E rushed to Demon Bear's side, activated his spirit power, and wanted to stabilize his injury, but unfortunately, the injury was too heavy and couldn't be saved.
Before long, Demon Bear Douluo, who was valued by Qian Daoliu and Jin E and hoped to be an Elder, died.
"Long-lost pain..." Nan Feng looked at this scene quietly, but the smile on his face became more twisted and crazy.
"So, who is the next one?"
"..."
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