Chapter 85

How……how is that possible?

This is absolutely impossible?

When the Sea Dragon Douluo saw the result of the battle in the sky clearly, his face was full of disbelief, and he muttered to himself while looking at the sky.

Because, he saw,

In the sky, Qian Daoliu's punch heavily struck Qianxunji's chest.

But, the scene of Qianxunji being severely injured that he had imagined did not appear, not even a minor injury.

Only saw Qianxunji still standing in the sky, not moving his feet at all. Only his golden papal robe fluttered loudly.

The Sea Dragon Douluo was dazed, his face completely dazed at this moment, with an expression of terror.

The Sea Dragon Douluo looked at the remaining six people and saw that they all had the look of having seen a ghost, their faces full of disbelief.

Compared to the seven Sea Dragon Douluo, Bo Sai Xi's face at this moment showed no fear, nor surprise.

But, that was merely because she, as the Grand Elder, had always maintained a very good mindset, so her facial expression showed no change.

But, in Bo Sai Xi's heart, at this moment, a huge surge of waves rose.

She could not imagine that Qianxunji, without any defense, stood there allowing the Ultimate Douluo Qian Daoliu to unleash a full-force punch, yet the result was that Qianxunji suffered no injury at all, not even a tremor in his body.

At this moment, Bo Sai Xi was completely dazed.

Because, she asked herself, even if she, as an Ultimate Douluo, faced Qian Daoliu's full-force punch without any defense, she would certainly be severely injured, even killed.

And Qianxunji, let alone severe injury, not even a minor injury.

At this moment, Bo Sai Xi's eyes looking at Qianxunji were full of terror.

Because, she knew that even a Level Ninety-Nine top-tier soul beast, without any defense, would definitely be injured when facing Qian Daoliu's punch.

But, Qianxunji did not.

This shows what? This shows that Qianxunji's physical body is actually stronger than that of a top-tier soul beast, and not just a little stronger.

This physical body is also too hard.

Thinking of Qianxunji's unimaginably hard physical strength, Bo Sai Xi thought of something and involuntarily shivered.

Below, Ju Dou Luo stabilized his internal injuries and at this moment also stopped healing.

He looked at Qianxunji above, who had not retreated even a bit, and also nodded, thinking to himself that everything was as he had expected.

And when he saw the Sea Dragon Douluo seven's terrified, unbelievable appearance, he directly laughed out loud.

"Ha ha……ha ha……"

"Look at you seven, looking like that, actually being scared like this by our venerable His Holiness the Pope, truly timid as a mouse."

Ju Dou Luo, feeling pleased, said:

"Guimei, you look at the Sea Dragon Douluo's seven, those faces full of terror, looking at them really makes me feel at ease."

However, Ju Dou Luo did not hear Guimei's reply from behind, so he slapped Guimei's shoulder with a palm and said:

"You say, is it not, Gu..."

"Pfft……"

Ju Dou Luo had not finished speaking when he suddenly felt something abnormal behind him.

He slowly turned around and saw Guidou Luo spurt a mouthful of hot blood, his body swaying, ready to collapse at any moment.

Seeing this, Ju Dou Luo immediately understood: it turned out that Guimei's healing was slower than his own, and he was still at a critical moment of healing.

Then, my heavy palm slap just now on Guimei's shoulder caused him to almost go berserk, adding injury to injury.

Seeing Guimei swaying on the verge of collapsing, Ju Dou Luo felt extremely worried.

Although he often argues with Guimei, even calling him a dead ghost, their decades of friendship have made them as close as brothers, even closer.

Thus, he quickly sat cross-legged behind Guimei, his soul power surging, placing both hands on Guimei's back to heal him, while saying:

"Dead ghost, although you usually run fast, your body is much more fragile than mine."

In the sky, Qian Daoliu watched his punch strike Qianxunji's body without making him retreat a step, and he also felt incredulous.

He already knew Qianxunji's physical body was strong, so he did not use a soul skill, but used a full-force punch on Qianxunji's chest, which would not severely injure Qianxunji.

But in his view, he is at least an Ultimate Douluo, one of the three peak figures of the continent; even if Qianxunji's physical body were even stronger, his full-force punch should at least blast Qianxunji dozens of meters away.

But the result was that his full-force punch struck Qianxunji's body, and the opponent didn't move at all.

At this moment, Qian Daoliu finally realized how terrifying Qianxunji's physical body was.

Moreover, he also knew that Qianxunji possesses Self-healing Power, so even if his body suffers severe damage, he can recover quickly.

Suddenly, Qian Daoliu felt Bo Sai Xi's gaze sweep over him and Qianxunji back and forth; turning his head, he happened to see Bo Sai Xi's disappointed eyes.

"Xi Gou, you are really useless."

At this moment, Qian Daoliu felt his face burning hot; if he hadn't lived nearly a hundred years and his skin wasn't already thick, he would have blushed on the spot.

However, seeing himself look so weak in the eyes of the goddess he had admired for decades, Qian Daoliu still felt his face lose luster, so he leaned in and whispered to Qianxunji's ear:

"Ji'er, can you give me some face and pretend to be blown dozens of meters away by my punch?"

"Of course." Qianxunji agreed; as soon as his words fell, his body directly swooped back dozens of meters.

Qian Daoliu: "??????"

Qian Daoliu watched this scene, his heart tormented, his face besides being dazed was still dazed.

He very much wanted to say, "Ji'er, I want you to wait a moment; I just said that I was using one-tenth of my strength, and now I will immediately use five-tenths one amount."

Then, when it strikes your divine body, your body, you will directly retreat dozens of meters, so wouldn't I still have face before Bo Sai Xi?

And now you directly retreated, wouldn't that make me even more embarrassed?

Alas!

Qian Daoliu deeply sighed, turned his head to look at the goddess in his dreams, Bo Sai Xi; indeed, Bo Sai Xi was looking at him with an expression as if looking at an idiot.

At this moment, Qian Daoliu felt as if he were a petty clown.

At this moment, Qianxunji flew over, patted Qian Daoliu's shoulder, and said:

"Old Qian, don't lose heart, you still have a chance; we'll compete fairly."

Qian Daoliu, hearing that, lifted his head, glared at Qianxunji with an angry face, and coldly said:

"You brat, just now did you deliberately make me lose face, ruining my lofty image in Bo Sai Xi's heart?"

"Lofty image?... Pfft... hahaha..."

Qianxunji, hearing Qian Daoliu's words, burst out laughing and said:

"Old Qian, don't deceive yourself; I already knew Bo Sai Xi likes Tangchen. As for your image in her heart, anyway it's definitely not good."

Qian Daoliu, hearing that, glared angrily at Qianxunji and said:

"I'm so angry I could die; when I go back I'll definitely give you a beating."

Bo Sai Xi, watching the interaction between Qianxunji and Qian Daoliu, furrowed her delicate brows and said:

"Qian Daoliu, stop acting; I already know your character and strength, don't I?"

"And as for Qianxunji, although your strength truly exceeded my expectations, even surpassing Qian Daoliu."

"But this is Sea God Island; I can borrow the Sea God's power—today you will definitely lose, no matter what!"

"Come on, let's fight!"

(End of chapter)