Douluo: My Wuhun is actually myself

Chapter 128 Chapter 128: The new generation of idols in Wuhun Palace

The endless thunderclouds carried in the palm of my hand covered the sky and the sun and pressed down.

Everyone on the ground changed their expressions upon hearing this and turned pale.

Worse!

If this palm hit you, would you still be alive?

Even Demon Bear Douluo would probably have to lie in bed for several days.

The six elders in the audience had different expressions.

Bibi Dong almost shouted for mercy.

While Demon Bear Douluo fell into the dust, he climbed up with difficulty and looked up at the black clouds rolling down from the sky.

Although he still has the eighth soul skill and the ninth soul skill that have not been used yet, more than half of the soul power in his body has been consumed.

I'm afraid I can only use one of the eighth and ninth soul skills.

Moreover, his heart has also been traumatized to a certain extent. If he forcibly activates the eighth or ninth soul skill, he will not be able to recover without practicing for a week.

"Fuck, this brat is so fucking difficult."

His expression changed, and he already regretted being the first to go on stage to fight Song Wuque.

He was the one who shot the first bird, right?

Moreover, since the battle, he had been unilaterally suppressed and beaten by Song Wuque. He had never gained the upper hand in several encounters, which made him feel timid.

The huge thunder cloud palm will arrive in the blink of an eye.

Demon Bear Douluo's long hair was fluttering wildly, and he could already feel a tingling sensation all over his body, which must have been caused by the thunder clouds carried by the wind in his palm.

His pupils constrict.

I want to use the ninth soul skill.

But at this time.

Song Wuque suddenly closed his palms and fell on the ring like a wisp of breeze.

His movements are chic and his posture is light, making him look like a completely handsome young man.

No injuries could be seen on Song Wuque's body, and even his breathing was very steady.

It was as if he had not participated in the fierce battle just now.

Huh?

Stop fighting?

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

These people include Bibi Dong and Demon Bear Douluo.

Demon Bear Douluo breathed a sigh of relief, endured the pain in his body, clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, Assistant Professor Song, for showing mercy. I, the Demon Bear, have surrendered."

Everyone thought that Song Wuque couldn't bear the injury to Heart Demon Bear Douluo and stopped.

After all, he had been suppressing Demon Bear Douluo before, and Demon Bear Douluo couldn't even get a single advantage.

But only Song Wuque himself knew that he suddenly stopped because the time for his third soul skill to go berserk was over.

Song Wuque smiled and said, "Senior, please show mercy."

"Senior Demon Bear Douluo still has his eighth and ninth soul skills that have not yet been used. If it is a life and death fight, I'm afraid I won't be able to match him."

Demon Bear Douluo smiled bitterly and said, "Vice-teacher Song is being humble. You don't necessarily have to go all out, right? Haha."

Demon Bear Douluo already used the honorific title for Song Wuque.

Through the battle just now, Song Wuque showed strong strength and gained his respect and recognition.

Assistant Professor Song has a personable demeanor, no injuries at all, his face is not red and he is not out of breath. Who would believe that he used all his strength?

But in fact, Song Wuque did still have some trump cards that he couldn't use.

For example, invincibility, and heavenly sin.

Song Wuque chuckled and did not answer, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

But sometimes no answer is the best answer.

Everyone seemed to read something else from his expression.

Song Wuque said: "Elder Demon Bear, please go and rest."

"Yes, Assistant Professor Song!"

Demon Bear Douluo clutched his chest and jumped down from the remains of the arena.

There was silence in the arena.

Everyone was recalling the battle just now and were shocked by Song Wuque's terrifying skills.

Looking at the silent elders.

Song Wuque laughed loudly and said: "Hahaha, are you still dissatisfied? Just come to the stage to learn from me."

He glanced at everyone in the audience, including the elders, all the disciples of Wuhun Hall, including Bibi Dong.

Fighting spirit, strong fighting spirit.

And an invincible confidence.

Song Wuque was indeed not afraid.

Except for his first soul ring skill: Invincibility, which has a relatively long cooldown, all other skills can be used with soul power, giving him full confidence.

At this time, he was running the Immortal Breathing Technique, and his soul power had not been consumed at all, and he was still maintaining his peak state.

He is gambling.

I bet no elder would dare to come up again.

But if there were any elders who dared to come up again, he decided to commit a crime this time and use thunderous means to scare them.

Among these seven elders, the ones who may be stronger than Demon Bear Douluo are Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo.

Therefore, the remaining elders all looked at Yue Guan and Gui Mei.

Seeing everyone looking towards them.

Yue Guan spread his hands and said, "It depends on what I do. I'm convinced."

After saying that, he bowed to Song Wuque and said loudly: "I'm going to visit Assistant Professor Song at Yueguan!"

Hey?

The remaining Douluo looked at each other, and then quickly bowed together with Yue Guan.

"The ghosts of my subordinates, please see Assistant Professor Song!"

"Subordinate She Long, please see Assistant Professor Song!"

"This subordinate is pricking blood, please see Assistant Professor Song!"

"Subordinate Ghost Leopard, please see Assistant Professor Song!"

"Subordinate Demon Bear, please see Assistant Professor Song!"

"Subordinate Tuoba Xi, please see Assistant Professor Song!"

The voices of the seven elders echoed throughout the arena.

All the disciples of Wuhun Hall were stunned.

A male disciple looked at Song Wuque and knelt down with a thud.

He looked at Song Wuque with great admiration and shouted loudly: "See His Majesty the Pope, see Vice-President Song!"

With his leadership, many people were infected.

Then I saw the disciples of Wuhun Hall kneeling down in unison.

Even the golden generation of Wuhun Palace is no exception.

Yan, Xie Yue and Hu Liena knelt down with great piety.

When a peer's strength is not much higher than yours, you may still be competitive, but when he has reached a height beyond your reach, you can only look up to him.

"See His Majesty the Pope!"

"See Associate Professor Song!"

Hundreds of people spoke out at the same time, creating a huge noise.

It resounded in the sky above the Pope's Palace for a long time.

Bibi Dong remained silent:...

She knew that Song Wuque had won the respect of all the elders and disciples through his battle with Demon Bear Douluo.

Song Wuque is so young.

He looks so handsome again.

The strength is so tyrannical and invincible.

Look, many young female disciples have pink hearts in their eyes.

Song Wuque seems to have become the idol of all his disciples.

Song Wuque said: "Everyone, please get up."

To be honest, Song Wuque was not used to having so many disciples kneeling before him.

But I have to admit that I feel a little happy.

Maybe this is what power tastes like.

It's quite delicious.

"Thank you, Assistant Professor Song."

The disciples stood up and looked at Song Wuque with extremely hot eyes.

It would be great if I could be as strong as Assistant Professor Song.

Although the golden generation is also very powerful, compared with it, the halo dimmed instantly.

"Ah, it would be great if Assistant Professor Song was my boyfriend." Looking at Song Wuque, a female disciple murmured in a low voice with a blush on her face.

"You're thinking about shit." A female disciple immediately responded to her.

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