Douluo: It started when Bibi Dong tricked me into drinking tea

Chapter 179 Feng Yan: I am getting more and more confused about Bibi Dong

Bibi Dong, wearing a golden long dress from head to toe, a purple gold crown on her head and a scepter in her hand, was the first to walk out of the Pope's Palace.

She had an unreal feeling, as if she was about to float up and seemed infinitely tall.

No one even paid attention to her beautiful face. At this moment, she only represented the majesty of the pope of Wuhun Palace.

Except for rumors.

Now looking at Bibi Dong, Feng Yan rubbed his eyes and looked at her carefully again.

He suddenly found something wrong.

Although the hair color has changed to light purple, this is clearly Qian Renxue's own face!

Maybe it's because of preconceived notions. As long as she wears the same clothes and has the same hair color, people will think she is Bibi Dong.

Even rumors are no exception.

But Bibi Dong's face was deeply imprinted in Feng Yan's mind and he could never forget it.

When they met again, she looked like a child again. Feng Yan always felt that they, mother and daughter, should look similar.

But when Qian Renxue's face actually appeared under Bibi Dong's outfit, the contrast was very intuitive.

No, they are not alike at all.

In other words, Bibi Dong is Bibi Dong, and Qian Renxue doesn’t even look like Qian Xunji, but more like Qian Daoliu.

A return to ancestral bloodline?

This is the only way to understand the rumor at the moment.

Of course, with the Pope's arrival, all the members of the Spirit Hall knelt on one knee at this moment.

"See His Majesty the Pope."

At this moment, the Pope's unparalleled authority swept the entire Papal Palace, and it was difficult for anyone not to be infected by such an atmosphere.

Besides rumors.

It wasn’t because of anything else, because Qian Renxue just rolled her eyes in front of everyone and smiled playfully at him.

Bibi Dong in the dark watched this scene and clenched her fists.

What kind of occasion is this, and you two are flirting in public?!
What? My appearance has become part of you?

Of course Feng Yan also felt the same way.

Behind the Pope, there were five people, three of whom were wearing bright red tuxedos. Unlike the cardinal's all-red tuxedo, those were title robes, a symbol of accomplishment.

Of course, Juegui was among them, along with Chen Xin, so the three Super Douluo were naturally dressed like this.

The two people walking with the three Titled Douluo obviously did not have the strength of a Titled Douluo, but he still walked out of this door, which meant that he had another identity, the elder of the Spirit Hall.

To be precise, he is an honorary elder.

One is the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Fengzhi.

The other one is Feng Yan’s biological father, the leader of Feng Jian Sect, Feng Bailong.

Originally, the Shrek Academy was the only one who did not kneel. When Feng Yan saw that his father was also in the team, he was so scared that he fell to the ground and also slid down the track.

Bloodline suppression, it would be strange if he wasn't afraid. Especially since Feng Bailong hadn't put on his eye patch, Feng Yan was really frightened by his gaze.

He could clearly feel that Feng Bailong's realm had definitely made a breakthrough and must have reached the level of a quasi-Title Douluo at level ninety.

Coupled with my father’s ability to eavesdrop, I’m afraid all the ridiculous things that happened in the past two days must have been known.

After all, a person can disguise himself, but many details of the body cannot be hidden.

For example, the sound of a person's heartbeat, breathing rhythm, and the sound of blood flowing.

Feng Bailong was standing so close and his realm had reached a higher level, it was impossible for him not to hear that this Pope was not Bibi Dong Bendong at all.

How could Feng Yan not be scared?
Such a big deal, in front of his biological father?

Wow!

Seeing Feng Yan kneeling so decisively, Ning Rongrong behind him was dumbfounded. As a member of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, she shouldn't have to kneel before the Pope.

But Feng Yan looked so scared that Ning Rongrong was also frightened.

After all, she also saw Feng Bailong.

Before Ning Rongrong could do anything, Zhu Zhuqing knelt down simply, followed by Xiao Wu with a rather strange expression.

Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu naturally understood at a glance that the Sword Demon was afraid of his own father, so there was nothing wrong with them kneeling down to their father-in-law.

The problem is, how would Ning Rongrong know this?
Ning Rongrong found an excuse to kneel before her father and Grandpa Jian, and she slowly squatted down, tapping the ground with one knee.

Then everyone's attention was focused on Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun and Oscar.

For fear of incurring public wrath, they actually knelt down before Qian Renxue.

This time, Qian Renxue's vanity was greatly satisfied. After all, she always had to kneel before her husband and serve him.

Seeing that it was almost done, he waved the scepter in his hand slightly and imitated Bibi Dong's stern expression, "Stand up."

All the people who were kneeling on the ground waited until they stood up.

A smile appeared on Bibi Dong's face, and her eyes swept from left to right, over all the twenty-one young spirit masters participating in the top three finals.

"I see hope from you. In front of the Pope's Palace, I hope to see all your talents and strength. The final winner will receive the biggest reward from the Spirit Palace."

As she spoke, she waved the scepter in her hand.

They were three different things, both small in size and shaped like bones. They were a right arm bone, a skull and a left leg bone.

There are also three colors of fiery red, light blue and dark green light shining on it.

That was the final reward of the competition, three high-quality ten-thousand-year soul bones.

The appearance of the soul bones made the entire Pope Mountain hold its breath, and the light of the three soul bones could be clearly seen.

For a time, the entire Wuhun City was completely boiling.

Except for those who already knew the final reward in advance, no one could have imagined that it would be three soul bones.

From the light, it can be seen that these three soul bones are of extraordinary quality. Even the people in the Spirit Hall have greedy eyes.

Feng Yan used his mental power to scan and found that the skull was the oldest, probably about 60,000 years old.

The ghost Douluo standing behind the Pope spoke with his deep voice

"The three soul bones are the wisdom skull that condenses the spirit, the flaming right arm that explodes and burns, and the wind-chasing left leg that moves forward at a rapid speed."

"These three soul bones all come from soul beasts that are ten thousand years old. Among them, the wisdom skull that condenses the spirit comes from a soul beast that is more than fifty thousand years old. It was killed by the previous pope himself."

"It is the best soul bone, second only to external soul bones and the top soul bones produced by hundred thousand year soul beasts."

Did Qianxunji get it back personally?
Feng Yan's heart moved, but he didn't move much.

He didn't have much demand for soul bones. The soul bones he had back then were all at the hundred thousand year level or the level of ferocious beasts.

To Feng Yan, a ten thousand year old soul bone is just that.

In other words, soul bones are no longer something particularly important to Feng Yan.

It can only be said that it is an important prop for the materialization of martial soul.

Only a material entity can materialize the martial soul, and soul bones are naturally the best choice.

Finally, Bibi Dong made the final decision, "There is only one winner, and the same goes for the champion."

"These three soul bones will belong to the final champion team. I hope that the three colleges that made it to the top three can go all out and win this honor."

Qian Renxue has an angel suit inherited from her family, and her tone was very routine.

Qian Renxue then continued with her routine, announcing the details of the finals, "This morning, your three teams will each have seven players in the individual elimination rounds, and the last remaining team will take the lead."

"We will directly enter the championship competition tomorrow. The two losing teams will compete for another final spot in the afternoon. Now, you can send out the first player to play." It's an individual competition, I remember there was no game, so we went directly to the finals?

Feng Yan changed his mind and remembered that it seemed that Yu Xiaogang surrendered without fighting a single battle.

This is also the greatest advantage of the Spirit Hall Academy team. They rely on their own powerful abilities to suppress their opponents and make them unable to perform, thus winning.

Bibi Dong's arrangements were extremely detailed, no wonder Qian Renxue recited them without any emotion.

Soon, a row of gilded chairs were placed in front of the door of the Pope's Palace, with Pope Bibi Dong sitting in the middle.

Although the originally domineering scene was made particularly interesting by Qian Renxue's bored expression.

The three colleges each sent out their first players.

The drawing is done by these three people to decide which two colleges will compete first, and the winner will continue to fight, and so on.

Coincidentally, all three teams sent their captains to draw lots.

The decision of the three teams shocked everyone. They wanted to increase the intensity right from the start of the game!
In fact, they all thought so.

Feng Yan was confident that he was invincible in individual battles. Tianshui College only had one Shui Binger, and she would never let her teammates take risks.

Bibi Dong’s arrangement was naturally very reasonable. The golden trio was very strong, so they could just do a Tian Ji horse racing game and it would be over.

And Xie Yue was the middle horse that was sent out.

When they went on stage to draw lots, Feng Yan and Shui Bing'er smiled at each other naturally.

Xie Yue standing aside had a solemn look on his face, seeming out of place.

When he reacted, he immediately glared at Feng Yan.

Is this the place where you are dating? Do you have any shame in flirting with each other? And in front of so many people!

However, the outcome was far more troublesome than expected.

Shui Bing'er drew Feng Yan.

In fact, Shui Bing'er also knew that she could not do it alone, and the abilities of her teammates could not be compared with those of the other two teams.

Even if they successfully make it to the finals, they will only have a chance to fight with their martial soul fusion skills.

Now that she had run into Feng Yan directly, Shui Bing'er felt a little discouraged.

Even if the Sword Demon is willing to let her win, there is a cat, a rabbit, and a tower behind her, and none of them will miss the opportunity to target her.

Then, something unexpected happened to everyone.

When the drawing of lots was over, Shui Bing'er and Feng Yan walked to the center of the venue. Shui Bing'er bowed leisurely in the direction of the Pope.

"I give up this match, and Tianshui College also gives up the individual battle."

When Qian Renxue saw it, she almost couldn't help smacking her lips.

Let’s fight. No matter what the result is, Qian Renxue will feel uncomfortable.

Shui Bing'er gave up, which made this girl seem particularly sensible, but she still felt uncomfortable.

No one understands the pain of an angel.

Luckily, she didn't roll her eyes. Qian Renxue asked Shui Bing'er, "Please tell me your reasons."

"There is no chance of winning against Tianshui College in an individual match. As the captain, I have to be responsible for my teammates."

"Since Tianshui College has decided to give up the morning competition, then let's continue with the individual competition."

After a brief exchange, the Cardinals' referee also received instructions.

Then Feng Yan rushed forward and faced Xie Yue's gaze.

Mr. Feng still felt quite guilty, after all, Shui Bing'er smiled and winked at him when she stepped down from the stage.

Forget about Xie Yue, there are so many eyes staring at him.

"Prepare for the competition, both sides can release their martial spirits."

The cardinal, as the referee, announced immediately after the two sides stood still.

Neither side said a word, but Xie Yue's aura gushed out like violent gunpowder, reaching its limit in an instant, and surging soul power burst out from his body.

Xie Yue's two moon blades were blood red, like crescent-shaped curved blades. He held his hands in the center of the moon blades. As the five soul rings of yellow, purple and black descended, Xie Yue's full of energy and angry voice spread throughout the entire Pope Mountain.

"I don't know if you are really as powerful as the rumors say. Let me see if you are really qualified to inherit your father's legacy and whether you have the capital to be so arrogant!"

Father's inheritance?
Feng Yan glanced at Feng Bailong guiltily, and didn't dare to say anything harsh to show his resignation.

After all, it doesn't matter what you do when you are out there, but it's too shameful to act like a child in front of your dad. He's already an adult, so it's really not a good thing.

Without any earth-shattering momentum, Feng Yan casually summoned the element of wind, and four soul rings of yellow, white and black.

Then he quickly said to the referee: "Get ready, let's start."

"Game start."

Although with the referee's announcement, everyone was looking forward to such a collision of the century.

Xie Yue took the initiative, his body spun around like lightning, a moon blade shot up into the sky, and cut towards Feng Yan at high speed.

The moon blade emits a piercing scream, and its attack power and impact force should not be underestimated.

If it were someone else, even if it was Ning Rongrong, Feng Yan wouldn't dare to guarantee that she wouldn't suffer any loss from this wake-up call.

However, this is not a problem for Feng Yan.

He easily broke the trajectory of the Moon Blade and dodged the attack by lowering his body. Then he was faced with the attack from Xie Yue himself.

A huge palm wind blasted out, and Xie Yue was hit head-on and was sent flying without any warning.

Feng Yan was stunned for a moment, recalling what Xie Yue said about whether he was qualified.

Are you still talking about qualifications?

After being surprised and not being able to stand firm under the continuous attacks, Xie Yue's Moon Blade returned to his hand.

Taking a deep breath, Xie Yue didn't seem to be in a hurry, staring at Feng Yan, "You are the first person to try my self-created skills. You should feel honored to be defeated by my self-created skills."

The skills of soul beasts should generally be considered self-created soul skills. Even Xue Di or Xiong Jun didn't dare to say such a thing. Feng Yan didn't know what to say for a moment.

He only replied, "Same as Feng Xiaotian?"

With a disdainful smile, Xie Yue's eyes shone with a demonic light, "How can a rookie like Feng Xiaotian be compared with me? My self-created skills have no flaws."

"Enjoy it, full moon."

No flaws? Xie Yue realized on his own that no moves are better than moves?

Startled, Feng Yan decided to take a closer look.

Xie Yue moved, his body moved like a whirlwind. In an instant, he and the two moon blades disappeared almost at the same time, and only a huge white disc appeared in front of Feng Yan.

There was no sound of friction or howling of the wind, as if all sounds had been swallowed up by the disc.

"Fuck, using spirit skills to offset the friction between the moon blade and the air, and achieving a fast enough speed? Isn't this still the incarnation of a windmill?"

Fengyan was speechless.

That's it? If someone of the same level as Haotian Sect fights head-on, he can break it with just one hammer without any skills.

Is Bibi Dong really misleading young people?

Oh, Xie Yue is not Bibi Dong’s disciple.

That's fine.

Yan, who was watching the game from the audience, was a little surprised. "The full moon is used so soon, the evil moon can't be used, right?"

Hu Liena tensed up and uttered only two words, "It's hard to say..."

(End of this chapter)