The Emperor of Heavens

Qian Daoliu also thought of this, but he said that when you become a Soul Sect, I will let you become the Holy Son of Douluo Palace. Others may not understand, but those who have become Titled Douluo know very well the strength behind these three words.

The others were a little confused but quickly realized, was this a test for him? The others were at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

Well, I didn't think about any status. If I have the ability, I can get any status. So I want them to pay attention to me. And the way to pay attention to me is to show them my talent and ability. Now they have seen my talent. My goal has been achieved.

The only thing I can do now is to enhance my strength, both in terms of status and background, as these are closely related to what I will do in the future.

What level of strength are you at? Qian Daoliu asked.

I don't know the teacher either.

How about trying it now?

Good teacher.

Qingluan, come and try out his strength.

Okay, great worshiper. Then he walked out of the temple and into an open area. Okay, you attack me and I defend myself. Let's see what level your strength has reached.

Okay, then Uncle San, just watch and then I’ll punch you with all my strength.

What did he call the third brother just now? Golden Crocodile Douluo looked at him in shock.

Third uncle, Qian Daoliu smiled. He originally used Zhou Long to reduce the strength of the Pope's Palace or balance the strength, but this chess piece has exceeded his imagination. It seems that he really accepted an apprentice, and an apprentice with many small thoughts. Everyone knows Zhou Long's mind. This is ambition, but adding strength to the mind is not simple.

It seems that he has not revealed all his cards yet, Qian Daoliu thought.

When I was halfway through the run, Qingluan Douluo directly activated his martial soul and used his sixth soul skill Qingluan to protect his body.

The punch hit me solidly, and it was like a wooden board, hard yet fragile. The powerful soul power fluctuations spread, and Qingluan Douluo's soul skill was broken by me. Although Qingluan Douluo did not use all of his soul power, he was also shocked by my strength. This can no longer be explained by natural supernatural power.

How about Third Uncle? I'm awesome, right? Seeing Zhou Long's familiarity, Qing Luan didn't say anything when thinking about having such a powerful auxiliary system to help him in the future.

The others saw that Qingluan didn't use her full strength, but the defense of a Titled Douluo was not so easy to break.

Teacher, what level is my strength at? I jumped over and asked.

Probably at the Contra level.

So what is my approximate strength? There is no place to test strength here.

Uh, I'm not sure either, Qian Daoliu thought for a moment and said, follow me, and then we came to a stone statue. In front of the statue there was a stone platform with a sword stuck in it. As soon as I saw the sword, I knew it was the sword of the angel god. Otherwise, it would not be placed here for no reason.

Pull out that sword and let me see your strength.

Well, this is not a good idea. You can tell at a glance that sword is not an ordinary sword. I can’t afford the compensation if it is broken.

Several old guys were amused by Zhou Long's words. You didn't hesitate when you took action just now, why are you scared now?

Actually, what I was thinking was that the sword might not be pulled out. After all, it was a divine weapon. How could I put the divine weapon's face in it if I pulled it out easily? And this Thousand Flowing Heart is really big. It's the Angel God's thing. If it was touched by someone who is not the heir, wouldn't she blame me?