When Qin Xuan heard Qian Daoliu's words, he didn't know that Qian Daoliu was protecting himself, but at this moment, his purpose of going to the capital of killing was no longer to stay away from Qian Xunji and survive, nor to Bibi Dong.

But for yourself, to obtain the realm of the God of Killing, and for the inner elixir of the ten fiery sun snakes.

"Please also give me the best of the offering..." He nodded and clasped his fists, and said firmly.

As soon as these words came out, the huge hall of the Elders' Hall became quiet again.

Qian Daoliu frowned and stared at Qin Xuan, silently saying nothing. No one knew what he was thinking.

The five worshipper Guangling Douluo whispered: "Hey, brother, I think Qin Xuan is quite strong, so why don't you just give him the best."

"Shut up Guangling, the big worshiper will make a decision." The tall and strong priest, four worshiper Douluo, who had a beard, hugged his arms with both hands and glared at him with a squint eyes.

Guangling Douluo curled his lips indifferently, and turned his eyes to the brothers Qianjun and Jiangmo, "Hey, Lao Liu, Lao Qi, boy Qin Xuan is your disciple, aren't you going to say anything?"

As for the three worshipers Qingluan Douluan and the two worshipers Golden Crocodile Doulua, he did not dare to ask. These two are arrogant and powerful. The three worshipers Lion Doulua are all younger brothers in front of them.

He Guangling is not so stupid that he makes him feel uncomfortable.

The calm-minded six worshiper Qianjun Douluo spoke lightly and said in a deep voice: "I only listen to the great worshiper."

The seven worshipers subdued demons smiled and scratched the back of their heads, saying a little honestly: "I'm the same."

"Okay, asking means not asking..." Guangling sighed, withdrew her gaze and stopped talking.

During the sigh, Qian Daoliu, who had been thinking for a long time, finally spoke and said calmly: "Since you are so persistent, I can't force it, but you still need to prove that you have the strength to survive in the City of Killing."

"I wish to listen to the great worship teachings." Qin Xuan knew that Qian Daoliu would take the exam for his own strength.

"Yeah..." Qian Daoliu nodded slowly, suddenly released a wave of soul power, and shouted in a deep voice: "Ghost, Yueguan."

As soon as the sound fell, one gold and one black, two ghostly figures flashed out of the hall gate.

Qin Xuan's slender robe was free from wind, and he heard two sounds of breaking through the air, one left and one right.

The next second, Gui Mei and Yueguan appeared in front of Qian Daoliu, with his back to Qin Xuan, kneeled down on one knee, and said respectfully: "Great Envoy."

Qian Daoliu waved his hand, Gui Mei and Yueguan stood up and stood aside.

He said to Qin Xuan: "You can ask Ji'er to go to the Slaying Capital. I believe you know what kind of place it is. In Slaying, you cannot use the soul ring skills, and you can only rely on yourself."

"The opponent I have prepared for you is the two of them. When neither side uses soul skills, as long as you can defeat them one by one, I will no longer object."

Qiandaoliu pointed to Yueguan and Ghost.

He had his own considerations to appoint Yueguan and Guimei to be Qin Xuan's opponents.

Since its establishment, the City of Killing has been a partner of the Spirit Hall, used to accommodate evil soul masters.

Therefore, Qiandaoliu has a deep understanding of the Capital of Killing.

According to Qiandaoliu's estimate, strong people at the level of titled Douluo cannot appear in the hell killing field.

Because all those who can reach this state in this world have experienced all the warmth and coldness of the world and experienced difficulties and obstacles.

With its powerful and profound soul power, it may not be difficult to win a hundred consecutive victories in the Hell Killing Field, but the road to Hell is still quite dangerous.

Domain skills are precious, but they are not worth their lives.

This is also the reason why his useless son, who was not talented enough, did not have the realm of awakening angels, but did not go to the capital of Killing to experience it.

To put it bluntly, it is fear of death, and it is reluctant to give up everything you have now, and it takes a gamble on life.

However, although the titled Douluo cannot appear, there are still a few Douluo.

If Qin Xuan had not defeated a Conra alone, even if he went there, he would die, not to mention the road to hell that was more dangerous than Conra.

"Battle against us?" Yueguan and Gui Mei were stunned.

You should know that they are not some stinky fish and rotten shrimps, but two soul contras with a soul power of up to level 89.

As long as you break through one level, you can become a titled Douluo.

Even if you don’t use soul skills, it’s not something that a soul king can compare with.

Not to mention that the Soul King cannot use soul skills.

Not to mention them, even the six great worshipers frowned at the same time, but they didn't say much.

For the angel clan and Qiandaoliu, they are absolutely loyal to them. They just need to listen to the orders of the great worship. The rest is irrelevant.

"Old ghost, is the big worship a little bit of a big deal?" Yueguan said to the ghost in a low voice.

The ghost glared at him, his voice hoarse, "Shut up, Chrysanthemum Pass, the great worshiper has his own decision."

Compared to Yueguan, he can obviously put his position well.

"Senior Yueguan, Senior Ghost, I wonder who will come first?" Qin Xuan looked at the two of them, and his right hand flashed red light, accompanied by a phoenix sound, and the Changming sword was held in his hand. He pointed to Ghost and Yueguan.

He only saw the martial soul, but not the soul ring. He answered with his actions.

Hearing this, everyone's faces were serious and the scene began to become serious.

Yueguan and Gui Mei looked at each other without answering, but looked at the envoy Qiandaoliu together. The latter waved his hand, unfolded his figure, and took the six envoys back to the innermost six-winged angel statue to watch the battle.

"I'll come first." Yueguan walked to the opposite side of Qin Xuan. His voice was sharp, and he was wearing golden armor with claw covers and high heels. He was heroic and sarcastic. He could not tell the difference between male and female.

The two stood thirty steps apart. He waved his hand and said with a smile: "Come on, Xiao Qinxuan, let me see how much you have made in the past few years."

"Occursed." Qin Xuanlin was rumbled, and the Guigu breathing technique in his body activated, pouring soul power into the sword body, the fire was dazzling and the thunder flashed.

A horizontal sword attacks with skills to seek profit is to snatch it; a vertical sword attacks with momentum to seek reality is to close it. A vertical sword attacks with momentum is the way of heaven and earth.

Yueguan is a powerful attack soul master. He uses the sword technique that is as crazy as the wind, as fierce as the wave, as shocking as the sky, as murderous as lightning, as changeable as the enemy, and is very suitable to deal with him.

Zheng--

The sound of the sword sounded. Qin Xuan waved his long sword and dragged his sword to walk. His whole person suddenly rushed towards Yueguan in an S-level direction. The sword blade rubbed against the ground of the Elder Palace's characteristic texture and sparked a fierce spark. Then it was extinguished.

"Come on." Feeling Qin Xuan's momentum change, Yueguan also became serious and took off his posture.

But I was just a little serious. Even the soul protection cover was not opened.

He planned to use his powerful soul power to catch Qin Xuan's attack with his fleshy palms with metal claw covers.

clang—

At about five steps away from Yueguan, Qin Xuan suddenly changed his sword posture, jumped high, held the sword in his back hand, and slashed down.

"This is..." The seven worshippers narrowed their eyes at the same time, and an unexpected look flashed through their pupils.

And ghosts are concerned and confused, and they remind them loudly, "Chrysanthemum, you idiot, please avoid me quickly."

As the saying goes, those in the authorities are confused, while those onlookers are clear.

"What..."

Hearing this, although Juhua Pass was puzzled, the tacit understanding and absolute trust he had developed with ghosts for many years made him subconsciously dodge Qin Xuan's attack.

The next second, Qianye landed on the ground, and a red crescent sword energy broke out into the air. With a click, a narrow gap was actually grown on the ground of the Elders' Hall forged by a special material.
Chapter completed!