Chapter 42: Punish and serve as a warning to others!
At this time, Qianxun'an's majestic Taoist sound instantly reached everyone's ears.
"Pope Bibi Dong has bent the law for personal gain and abused his power. Now, as the master of the Judgment Hall, I will give Pope Bibi Dong fifty sticks and punish him as a warning to others!"
The terrifying sound instantly covered the entire Wuhun City and entered everyone's heart. Even people at home could hear the terrifying sound.
Suddenly, everything inside and outside Wuhun Hall was silent.
Qian Xun'an chased Bibi Dong out, and Bibi Dong looked at Qian Xun'an with eyes that were close to panic.
"Qianxun'an, I will fight with you!"
"The sixth soul skill, Eternal Creation!" Bibi Dong immediately activated the second martial spirit and used the soul skill Eternal Creation directly on Qian Xun'an.
"The ninth stick!"
Qian Xun'an snorted coldly, shook his wrist, and the iron rod in his hand instantly released infinite brilliance and smashed towards Bibi Dong's Eternal Creation.
The next moment, the two collided violently, producing waves of terrifying ripples that swept in all directions.
"Pfft!"
Bibi Dong was directly knocked away by the tyrannical force and fell hard to the ground.
Bibi Dong struggled for a long time and finally stood up.
At this time, Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo were seen on the side, and they rushed towards Qianxun'an in an instant. How could the two titled Douluo remain indifferent when they saw Bibi Dong being beaten.
Even though they knew Qian Xun'an was invincible, they still had to go up and show their loyalty.
Otherwise, Bibi Dong will definitely accuse them when this happens.
The two of them immediately attacked Qian Xun'an, but how could Qian Xun'an put such a small character in his eyes? He smiled scornfully, and a powerful momentum burst out from his body, oppressing the two titles. Douluo knelt directly on the ground.
"Get back!"
I saw Qian Xun'an sweeping out her legs lightly.
"Bang! Bang!"
Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo were instantly kicked out by Qian Xun'an.
"Ten!" Qianxun An shouted coldly and appeared in front of Bibi Dong instantly. Then, he hit Bibi Dong head-on with the wooden stick in his hand.
"Rumble"
With one blow, the entire Wuhun Palace seemed to sway, but fortunately it did not collapse.
"puff!"
But at this time, Bibi Dong was knocked out by Qian Xun'an with a stick and hit the wall heavily.
"Cough cough."
Bibi Dong coughed and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"eleven!"
Qian Xun'an's cold voice came from behind.
"boom!"
"Pfft!"
Bibi Dong turned around, only to see Qian Xun'an leaping high again. The iron rod in his hand, with a terrifying aura, was slashing towards her head. Bibi Dong had no room for resistance at all.
"boom!"
"puff!"
A look of despair flashed across Bibi Dong's eyes, and she was sent flying by the stick, hitting the stone wall hard.
A mouthful of blood spurted out from Bibi Dong's mouth.
At this moment, Qian Xun'an was approaching Bibi Dong step by step.
Bibi Dong raised her head with difficulty, looked at Qian Xun'an, and sneered: "Qian Xun'an, you only have this ability. Your eldest brother is dead, and you can only vent your anger by beating me!"
"Qian Xun'an, one day, I will make you pay back double the pain you made me endure!"
Bibi Dong roared hoarsely.
"You dare to be harsh?!" Qianxun'an said coldly. The next second, Qianxun'an's eyes suddenly became sharp and he grabbed Bibi Dong's neck.
Bibi Dong's breathing stopped instantly, her eyes widened, as if she wanted to say something, but was never able to.
The next moment, Qian Xun'an threw Bibi Dong directly, and the iron rod in his hand hit Bibi Dong hard on the chest.
"Oh!"
Bibi Dong's screams rang out, and she was finally knocked to the ground, looking at Qian Xun'an with a look of horror on her face.
"Qian Xun'an, do you dare to kill me?!" Bibi Dong said tremblingly.
"Haha. What do you think?"
Qian Xun'an sneered and walked slowly towards Bibi Dong. At this time, Bibi Dong looked at Qian Xun'an walking towards her, her eyes filled with despair.
The next moment, Qian Xun'an's wooden stick swung again and struck down with one blow.
"boom!"
Bibi Dong's left shoulder was shattered.
"what!"
Bibi Dong let out a shrill scream and stared at Qian Xun'an with extremely resentful eyes.
Qian Xun'an looked at Bibi Dong calmly and continued: "I can kill you at any time, but I don't want to kill you yet!"
Qian Xun'an continued to fight out.
"twelve!"
"Thirteen!"
"fourteen!"
Another three stick strikes.
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The bones in Bibi Dong's body continued to shatter, and they were all shattered.
Blood flows.
"what!"
Bibi Dong screamed miserably, Bibi Dong's limbs were completely broken.
"what!"
Bibi Dong's eyes were red as she looked at Qian Xun'an and yelled crazily: "Qian Xun'an, you have the guts to kill me! You kill me!"
Qian Xun'an responded calmly: "I said, this is just a trial, I won't kill you!"
Qian Xun'an said, and smashed down more than a dozen sticks.
Bibi Dong's body was already covered in blood, and the blood couldn't stop flowing from her mouth. Her whole body was extremely weak.
Qian Xun'an was like a demon, standing on the spot, hitting Bibi Dong with one stick after another.
Everyone around him felt the overwhelming anger in Qian Xun'an's heart.
Moreover, who is Bibi Dong?
But the Pope of Wuhun Palace, the most noble person in Wuhun Palace, is like a bereaved dog now.
On the ground, he was wailing and begging for mercy. In such a situation, who would dare to step forward to stop him?
"boom!"
"boom!"
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"Fifteen, seventeen, eighteen."
Qian Xunan still counted calmly.
"what!"
Bibi Dong was about to faint at this moment, because Qian Xun'an's sticks kept falling on her like raindrops.
At this time, in the distance, a group of worshipers from Wuhun Palace were arriving.
They saw that Bibi Dong was unable to fight back in front of Qian Xun'an and was already seriously injured.
His whole aura was extremely weak.
At this time, Qian Daoliu, the great worshiper, stepped out and wanted to stop Qian Xun'an, but at this moment, Light Ling Douluo blocked Qian Daoliu.
"Guang Ling, what are you doing?" Qian Daoliu looked at Guang Ling Douluo and asked.
Light Ling Douluo immediately smiled and said: "Great Enshrinement, I think we should not interfere."
"But Xun'an," Qian Daoliu wanted to say something. At this time, Qingluan Douluo on the side also said: "Guang Ling is right. If you take action now, the Great Priest, you will undoubtedly add fuel to the fire.
Moreover, I think he will be measured in his approach. "
Guang Ling Douluo immediately looked at Qian Daoliu and said, "Great enshrinement, there is something I don't know whether to say or not?"
Qian Daoliu asked: "What are you talking about?"
Light Ling Douluo immediately said: "Xun'an beat Bibi Dong not just because of a few minor mistakes she made. You regard Bibi Dong's sacrifice as too important. If you insist on saying so, Xun'an is more important than us." A little kiss, no?"
As soon as he said this, the great worshiper Qian Daoliu looked at Guang Ling Douluo and said, "Guang Ling, what exactly do you want to say?"
Guang Ling immediately smiled and said: "I didn't say anything. Besides, what I want to say should be clear to the great worshiper!"
After finishing speaking, Light Ling Douluo said: "By the way, it seems like it's going to rain. I have to go back and collect my clothes!"
With that said, Light Ling Douluo ran away in a flash.
Qian Daoliu watched the scene on the field from a distance and murmured: "Can't I hide it after all?
People's hearts are at odds. If this continues, our Wuhun Palace will probably encounter a catastrophe! "