Chapter 193 Quasi-God Level Contest

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Bibi Dong panted heavily, looking at Muchen in shock.

At the beginning, Muchen and Bibi Dong were equally powerful. After fighting for nearly an hour, Bibi Dong's soul power became less and less, while Muchen's soul power not only did not decrease, but the level of soul power increased from level 90 to level 93.

Huhuhuhu

Bibi Dong had to admit that she really wanted to split Muchen's body to see what was inside Muchen.

It would be very difficult for soul masters above level 90 to improve one small level. Without several years or even ten years of hard training, don't even think about improving one small level. However, Muchen and Bibi Dong fought and actually improved three small levels.

Huhuhuhu

At the age of 13, he was a Titled Douluo with soul power reaching level 93. If this young man was given another five years, wouldn't he be able to become a god before adulthood!

Bibi Dong looked gloomy and did not act impulsively again. On the contrary, she became very calm. Looking at Muchen, she said, "If I guess correctly, you can quickly improve your soul power by playing rogue. Is that right?"

"What?"

"Boss Mu can quickly improve his soul power by playing rogue."

"Is this the reason why Boss Mu's soul power improves so quickly?"

Bibi Dong's voice was not small, and it reached everyone's ears in this quiet night.

Flanders, Liu Erlong, Zhao Wuji, Dai Mubai, Oscar and others were startled, and the look in their eyes suddenly realized. They have always been very curious about how Muchen's soul power can improve so quickly. Listening to Bibi Dong's words, they have understood. It turns out that Muchen can quickly gain soul power by relying on this way.

"So that's why he played rogue to me?" Zhu Zhuqing suddenly realized in her heart, and when she thought of the past, Zhu Zhuqing's face couldn't help but blush.

Not only Zhu Zhuqing, but also Ning Rongrong, Duguyan, Ye Lengleng and others all showed such expressions.

"This bad guy!" Ning Rongrong was shocked, recalling the past, happy and angry.

Ning Rongrong was happy that her favorite Muchen could quickly gain soul power by playing rogue means. Becoming an Extreme Douluo in the future is not a dream.

Ning Rongrong was angry that she had also suffered from Muchen's poisonous hands.

However, they were curious again.

Bibi Dong said this, could it be that Bibi Dong had also suffered from Muchen's poisonous hands just now?

Ning Rongrong, Flanders, Liu Erlong and others all looked at Muchen in shock.

"This guy is so brave! That's the Pope of the Spirit Hall!" Liu Erlong had an intriguing arc at the corner of his mouth, and sighed with a tone of laughter and scolding.

In the sky, facing Bibi Dong's question. Muchen didn't say anything, which was considered as tacit agreement.

"Do you think that as the Pope of the Spirit Hall, I only have these few abilities?" Bibi Dong saw that Muchen agreed, and knew that she could not continue to fight like this.

If they followed the previous fighting style, Bibi Dong and Muchen would have less and less soul power, while the other would have more and more soul power. The important thing is that after enjoying the sour, spicy and refreshing feeling several times, Bibi Dong's whole spirit began to deteriorate.

As soon as Bibi Dong finished speaking, the surrounding world changed. Strange phenomena began to appear in the world.

Many purple-black auras around began to gather in front of Bibi Dong. The purple-black aura that was emanating from the mist looked like a prehistoric beast that had awakened and would devour people at any time.

After a while, a giant purple-black sickle condensed in front of Bibi Dong.

Buzz

Since the sickle appeared, no soul power has been injected into it. The surrounding space has begun to vibrate violently, rippling out ripples.

"What is that?"

All the people watching the battle on the ground stared up at the sickle in the air with their eyes wide open. The energy fluctuations emitted by the sickle were obviously unacceptable to this world.

"Rakshasa Demon Scythe." Muchen shouted.

"Yes, this is the artifact of the Rakshasa God - Rakshasa Demon Scythe." Bibi Dong said proudly.

Even the Grand Elder of the Spirit Hall, the old man who was regarded as unattainable by many people, did not have an artifact from the God Realm. Bibi Dong was proud of this.

"Do you still want to fight?" Muchen asked.

"Nonsense, no one can humiliate me. You are no exception. No matter who he is, he who offends me will die!" Bibi Dong said angrily.

Once, the Pope of the Spirit Hall, Qianxunji, cruelly humiliated Bibi Dong and occupied Bibi Dong's body in order to give birth to his descendants with perfect talents.

Since then, Bibi Dong has been waiting for the opportunity. Even though Qianxunji is of extraordinary status and is still her teacher, Bibi Dong still swallowed him in the end.

At present, there is no difference between Muchen and Qianxunji's behavior in Bibi Dong's eyes. Muchen dared to be the second person to humiliate her, Bibi Dong. Bibi Dong had already decided that she would never let Muchen leave here alive today.

"Just because you beat me?" Muchen asked.

"How do I know if I don't fight? Today, if you don't die, I won't live." Bibi Dong said with sharp eyes.

"Are you sure?" Muchen asked again.

Swish

Bibi Dong didn't continue to talk nonsense with Muchen. She held the Rakshasa Demon Scythe in her hand and waved it forward.

A strange scene appeared. In the sky, purple light swept down with the swing of a giant sickle, condensing into a huge purple sickle light blade that was hundreds of meters long.

Wherever the purple sickle light blade passed, the space rubbed out dazzling sparks. The explosion sound caused by the extremely fast slashing did not sound, and the purple sickle light blade had already landed on Muchen.

Chaos Eight Wings·Absolute Defense

At the moment when the purple sickle light blade fell, the chaos eight wings behind Muchen stretched forward. It looked like the whole person turned into a nine-colored egg.

Bang

A heavy collision sounded. The nine-colored giant egg was knocked down by the terrifying force and smashed heavily into the ground. And deep into the ground, leaving a bottomless black hole.

In addition, the purple sickle light blade, which had not lost its momentum, also cut a gully on the ground that was nearly as long as the front.

Rumble

Then another sound sounded. People looked in the direction of the sound. It turned out to be a solitary peak several hundred meters away, which collapsed due to the destruction of the energy shock wave.

"Humph!"

Bibi Dong wiped the sweat from her forehead, her eyes showing a proud look. After using the powerful magic skill just now, the soul power in her body has been drained. Looking down at the black hole on the ground, she smiled and said: "No one can offend me, Bibi Dong! This is the end of offending me!"