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157. Qiandaoliu: What's your name?(1/2)

Tang Ji had a look of helplessness on his face. The more Qian Daoliu behaved like this, the more Tang Ji suspected that there was some ulterior conspiracy and secret inside.

admit?

Only Tang Ji would not admit it.

Unless he is stupid.

Or maybe one of the three martial spirits has a ninth soul ring on top of it, and his own strength has become stronger. That is where his confidence lies.

that time.

Only then will he admit everything that needs to be admitted.

As for now?

Want to use temptation to make him bend?

I look down upon Tang Ji so much.



Tang Ji said helplessly: "Senior, to be honest, I really want to admit it, but I really am not a twin martial soul."

"As for the so-called angelic light mentioned by seniors, I can actually explain it..."

That’s all.

It's time.

It's time for a showdown.

He's going to show off his cards.

That dazzling light is not the so-called "angel's holy light" at all.

"Not the Holy Light of Angels? Explanation?"

Qian Daoliu looked at Tang Ji and said, "I would like to see how you explain it?"

He wants to see how he can tell lies with his eyes open?

What do you call the angelic light?

"Senior, I don't know why you think that dazzling light is the holy light of angels. What I want to tell you is that it is just the sword light emitted by my martial spirit." Tang Ji said slowly.

, as he spoke, he stroked the Xuanyuan Sword’s blade with his palm.

Qian Daoliu looked at Tang Ji with a sneer and said, "Do you think I will believe it?"

Even though Qian Daoliu is old, he still can't distinguish between the angel's holy light and the sword's light.

"Why……"

Tang Ji sighed.

"I know senior won't believe it, so please look carefully."

call out!

Tang Ji's voice fell.

The Xuanyuan Sword in his hand was thrown towards the sky by Tang Ji, and the sound of the sword resounded, clear and sweet, echoing throughout the world.

Xuanyuan Sword is suspended in the sky.

Wow!

moment.

The golden sword body shines brightly.

Extremely dazzling.

Really dazzling.

What a live show!

The light is bright, mysterious, powerful and dazzling!

On the martial arts field.

Only a few people could open their eyes. Most of the powerful soldiers in Wuhun Palace had their eyes closed. It was too dazzling.

I couldn't open my eyes at all.

Six words to describe this light: so pretentious, so dazzling.

Such a dazzling light could be seen throughout Wuhun City, and most people closed their eyes, wondering why a second "sun" appeared above the sky.

And the sun is so dazzling!



"this……"

Qian Daoliu looked at the Xuanyuan Sword with its dazzling light and was dumbfounded.

This light.

An extremely dazzling light.

A dazzling light.

Nothing else.

It was the "angel's holy light" in his mouth. Not only did Qian Daoliu feel this way just now, but even now.

When Qian Daoliu saw this light, he still had no doubt that it was the angel's holy light.

But the angelic holy light in his mouth... was not emitted by the seraph martial spirit. The martial spirit emitting "angelic holy light" was actually just a sword.

A golden sword!

An ordinary sword.

An ordinary sword actually emitted the angelic holy light that only the seraph spirit could emit.



"How can this be?"

Qian Daoliu can’t accept it!

I sat up in shock while dying of illness, the clown was actually me?

From the very beginning.

When he saw the "Angel Holy Light", Qian Daoliu was sure that the opponent's martial spirit was the Seraph Spirit, even though in the end the opponent revealed that his martial spirit was a sword.

In Qian Daoliu's view.

He must have a seraph martial spirit, he is a twin martial spirit.

but now……

Only then did Qian Daoliu understand.

The clown is actually himself.

What's going on?

The opponent is not a Seraphim martial spirit at all, nor is it a twin martial spirit.

The opponent's martial spirit is just a sword.

A golden sword.

The light emitted by this sword was actually quite similar to the angelic holy light of the Seraph Martial Spirit, which led him to always think that the opponent was a Martial Spirit but a Seraph Martial Spirit.

to this end……

He also suspected that the other party was a twin martial spirit.

now think of it.

It feels a little ridiculous.

Douluo Continent for many years.

Twin martial souls are very rare in history. In this era, there is Bibi Dong. How could there be another twin martial soul?



"It seems that I have misunderstood. You are indeed not a Seraphim spirit." Qian Daoliu finally sighed slightly. He had never thought of this answer.

Now he admits it.

The opponent's martial spirit is indeed not the Seraphim martial spirit, his martial spirit is just a sword.

The indescribable loss in my heart.

"Senior, just believe it."

Tang Ji felt slightly relieved. He was still afraid that Qian Daoliu wouldn't believe it and would fight him to the end.
To be continued...
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