Douluo: Protects Our Spirit Hall

The golden long sword was extremely fast, carrying a dazzling golden light.

Seeing that the long sword was getting closer and closer to his face, there was no time to let it go, and Ye Qifeng lowered his waist and leaned back like a conditioned reflex.

In the next instant, the golden long sword cut past one centimeter above the nose.

Sensing the sharpness of the long sword, Ye Qifeng suddenly felt a shock.

Kankan dodged a sword, Ye Qifeng just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief.

However, Qian Renxue didn't seem to want to give him this chance.

She saw her Xue Naihao wrap her wrists, and the golden long sword in her hand suddenly drew a perfect arc, turning from a horizontal cut to a lower edge, aiming at Ye Qifeng's chest and slashing it.

Ye Qifeng saw this, his breathing stagnated, and the fighting instinct in his body was activated instantly.

A shadow was left on the spot, and I was like a teleportation, moving back a foot away, out of the attack range of the golden long sword.

boom!

The golden long sword slid from the shadow and cut it into two pieces.

The shadow dissipated immediately, and the long sword crashed to the ground.

The floor tiles laid on the ground are relatively strong, and they did not shatter and fly directly, but there were cobweb-like cracks that spread everywhere, making a slight screeching sound.

"Huh? It's a good response, but I actually avoided it."

Qian Renxue let out a small yawn, slightly surprised, and her voice was clear.

In the two swords just now, she didn't have any additional soul power, she just attacked at pure speed, and it was a sudden attack. Although she didn't display the full speed of the current Soul Emperor realm, it was almost impossible for the Soul Sect realm to avoid these two swords. .

She didn't expect that Ye Qifeng had escaped, and the speed was still very good.

So it feels a little surprising.

"Hey, Xiao Xue'er, what are you doing?"

Ye Qifeng asked in astonishment while dodging Qian Renxue's sudden attack.

Then he stood a zhang away and glanced at the cobweb crack on the floor tile, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

If this sword hits him directly, I'm afraid it won't feel good.

Looking up at the opposite side, Ye Qifeng suddenly froze.

It could be seen that on the opposite side, Qian Renxue had already summoned his martial spirit.

At this moment, behind her, a golden virtual image of the same height is floating.

The virtual image was carrying six huge wings, and his face was clear, holy and perfect. It seemed to be somewhat similar to Qian Renxue, but if he looked closely, he found that it was completely different.

The dazzling and incomparably sacred golden light radiated from the virtual image, rendering the space of the secret room into a vast expanse of gold.

This golden virtual image was exactly Qian Renxue's spirit, a god-level spirit seraph.

The Seraphim, symbolizing justice, symbolizing the spokesperson of the god of angels, the angel soul power contained in it is pure divine energy, with the effect of purification and dissolution.

This was the first time Ye Qifeng had seen and felt the Seraph Martial Spirit so closely and clearly.

He had also seen the Seraph Martial Soul.

That was about seven years ago.

The day when the former Pope Chihiro died.

When he was reading a book by the blue lake next to the Wuhundian orphanage, he saw a six-winged angel from a distance, covering almost the entire central mountain of Wuhun City.

It was the virtual image of the Martial Soul released by Qian Daoliu.

Its size and power are many times larger and terrifying than the Seraph that Qian Renxue released at this time.

Of course, the Seraph Martial Spirit released by Qian Renxue at this moment was obviously controlled and contracted.

After all, it is in the secret room at the moment, there is no need to make the martial arts too tall.

If he is outside, without any scruples, and fully letting go of the control of the martial soul's body shape, it must be more than this height.

Moreover, in terms of strength, Qian Renxue couldn't compare to Qian Daoliu, who was a rank ninety-ninth Limit Douluo. Naturally, it was impossible to compare the power contained in his martial spirit.

now.

In the face of Ye Qifeng's question, Qian Renxue did not answer.

She grabbed a sword flower in her hand, then retracted the golden long sword, stood holding the sword, looked at Ye Qifeng, showed an inexplicable smile, and said softly:

"Xiaofeng, I heard that your talent is extremely amazing. You have awakened twin god-level martial arts, or innate 20-level soul power. Can you let me see it and open my eyes? I have been curious for a long time."

You are so curious, if you want to see my martial arts, just tell me that, I don't want to show you, do you need to use a sword to stab me?

Ye Qifeng was speechless when he heard the words, glanced at the golden long sword in Qian Renxue's hand, and felt the pure and sacred soul power aura from above, and instantly understood.

That golden long sword is the weapon-type soul skill of the Seraph Martial Soul--

Angel holy sword!

Take another look at Qian Renxue's six soul rings, yellow, yellow, purple, black, black, and black, which were floating at the foot of Qian Renxue.

Already a soul emperor? !

Ye Qifeng was slightly surprised. It seemed that when Xiao Xue'er was disguised as the Heaven Dou Prince Xue Qinghe, her practice did not fall.

Well, the spirit power level has also reached sixty-two.

Ye Qifeng quickly knew Qian Renxue's spirit power level from the spiritual power induction.

The sixteen-year-old Soul Emperor, as expected of Xiao Xue'er!

But think about it, it's normal.

Xiao Xue'er's talent is a god-level martial spirit with innate 20th-level soul power, and innate has the appearance of becoming a god.

The achievement of the Soul Emperor Realm at the age of sixteen was actually a bit slow for her, and she was still somewhat delayed by the undercover mission.

"Cough, Xiao Xue'er, if you want to see my martial spirit, just tell me directly, there is no need to use the angel holy sword to slash me, right?!"

Seeing Qian Renxue staring at him with burning eyes, the holy angel sword in her hand was about to move, Ye Qifeng hurriedly coughed twice.

Immediately continue the wording:

"It's not easy for us to meet each other. Isn't the welcome ceremony of your swords facing each other not so good?! You should sit down and chat calmly, what do you think?"

After hearing Ye Qifeng's words, Qian Renxue turned her eyes to one side, a little embarrassed, and suddenly attacked.

However, she made up her mind at the beginning, not to see what Ye Qifeng's spirit is.

Although she was also a little curious about it.

But more importantly, it is still necessary to surprise him, use force to suppress him at the fastest speed, make him obey obediently, and respectfully call out to my sister.

Thinking of this, Qian Renxue immediately became confident.

Suddenly thinking of something, she glared at Ye Qifeng and said angrily:

"How many times have I told you, don't call me Xiao Xue'er, I'm not young."

With that said, Qian Renxue straightened her chest and showed Ye Qifeng her height of 1.8 meters, implying that she was taller and older than him.

"Not small, where is not small?"

Ye Qifeng was dumbfounded, his eyes subconsciously glanced at Qian Renxue's full chest, and he exclaimed:

"Oh, it's really not small!"

Qian Renxue nodded with satisfaction, thinking that Ye Qifeng understood her meaning.

But the next second, she noticed that the expression on Ye Qifeng's face was suddenly strange. Following the latter's line of sight, when she lowered her head, she saw her bulging chest covering her toes.

Suddenly realized what Ye Qifeng said was not small.

"Where are you looking?!"

Qian Renxue's face flushed, and she quickly raised her hand to cover her chest. At the same time, a coquettish rebuke came out.

She was wearing a palace dress. Because of her self-cultivation, the long dress was close to her skin, which perfectly matched her bumpy figure. Her breasts, which were not small, looked huge and perfect.

Ye Qifeng wasn't wrong, this looks really big.

"Okay, Xiaofeng, how dare you tease me. As people grow up, they start to become unruly, right? I have to teach you a lesson today."

Qian Renxue gritted her teeth for a while, the holy angel sword in her hand was raised, and golden light bloomed.

"Ah? This... I'm sorry, Cher, I didn't mean to."

Seeing this, Ye Qifeng quickly apologized.

The main reason was that Qian Renxue's chest-lifting action was too obvious, and his eyes were drawn to him. In addition, Qian Renxue's words just now were ambiguous, and he was also led astray.

However, his apology seemed to be of no use.

Qian Renxue stomped her feet, filled with shame and anger, and rushed towards Ye Qifeng. At the same time, her wrist trembled, and the angel's holy sword shone with golden light, slashing at Ye Qifeng.

Ye Qifeng sucked in a breath of cold air, and could only cast the Meteor Phantom again, stepping on the mysterious footwork, pulling out phantoms, trying his best to dodge Qian Renxue's sword slash.

So the two of them kept flickering and tossing and turning in the training ground in the secret room space.

Ye Qifeng fled in front, Qian Renxue chased and chopped at the back.

Chase for a moment.

Qian Renxue discovered that Ye Qifeng's movement technique was incomparable, and he was able to dodge the slash in time every time.

No matter how fast she accelerated, the holy angel sword couldn't even touch his body, not even his clothes. All he could cut was the phantoms, and he was helpless for a while.

However, Qian Renxue was only surprised for a moment.

Because she has her own way of coping.

The Seraph Martial Spirit, in addition to containing the ultimate power of sanctification and purification, also has the ultimate speed.

She is confident in the speed of competition, but she will not be inferior to anyone at the same level.

"Angel Wings!"

Qian Renxue's thoughts moved, she let out a coquettish cry, and her body rose to mid-air. Immediately, the divine soul power surged behind her back. In a matter of seconds, a pair of huge golden wings were quickly condensed, and the wingspan reached three meters wide.

Angel Wings, like the Angel Sacred Sword, are all innate skills attached to the god-level Seraph Martial Soul, which can provide the ability to fly, defend, and supercharge the ultimate speed.

Ye Qifeng, who has been stepping on the Meteor Phantom movement, avoiding the sword slash to the limit, shows a slightly relaxed and freehand expression, seeing the angel wings that suddenly stretched out from behind Qian Renxue, he couldn't help but twitch his face.

The moment the golden wings condensed, he immediately slammed the air, making a muffled pop, and Qian Renxue's speed instantly doubled.

"Now I'll see where you're going."

Feeling the speed blessing provided by Angel's Wings, Qian Renxue smiled with satisfaction, and aimed at Ye Qifeng's buttocks with a sharp sword strike.

Sensing the sharpness of the angel's holy sword from behind the buttocks, Ye Qifeng's scalp was numb, and the two celestial arts in the body instantly activated and revolved, providing blessings for the meteor phantom, increasing the movement of soul power, and then condensing under the feet to improve the body. The speed of law will finally escape this sword blow.

"Hey~~ This little Xueer, it's really ruthless. You want to make my butt bloom or what?"

Ye Qifeng took a deep breath. Although he had dodged Qian Renxue's sword blow, he was still terrified.

"As expected of a god-level martial soul seraph, this speed is really not bad. If it wasn't for my meteor phantom movement technique, otherwise, it might have been chopped just now."

"No, I can't let her continue chasing me and chop..."

With his thoughts spinning, Ye Qifeng stopped his steps, raised one hand, facing Qian Renxue, and shouted at her:

"Xue'er, stop for a moment."

Qian Renxue was carrying the Angel Sacred Sword and followed closely. He was about to raise the sword and slash again, but when he heard Ye Qifeng's shout, he stopped in time, and the golden wings fluttered in the opposite direction and stopped.

"What? You're not running away?"

Slowly landing on the ground, Qian Renxue tilted her head and looked at Ye Qifeng, noticing how embarrassed he was at the moment, she couldn't help but laugh.

For some reason, the anger and resentment that had been held in my heart for a long time just after a chase, suddenly dissipated a lot.

The many and complex thoughts in the past have now been mastered a lot, and the mood is not so blocked, and I feel very relaxed all of a sudden.

Sure enough, playing a small wind is very good for me... Qian Renxue thought silently, and was a little eager to try.

"I won't run, I won't run, if you cut me, I won't run, what do you want? Just tell me."

Ye Qifeng waved his hand and pretended to accept his fate.

He needs to figure out first, what is the purpose of Xiao Xue'er bringing herself into the secret room, without saying a word, and slashing with her sword?

Otherwise, being chased and chopped like this would be very inexplicable and very uncomfortable.

Could it be that the old man Qianduan Liu really said something superfluous to her that made her angry? Not impossible. Hiss~~ The old man killed me...

Ye Qifeng thought about it, and felt that it was very reasonable, and immediately raised his brows slightly, a little toothache.

Qian Renxue did not speak, she squinted her eyes and stared at Ye Qifeng without blinking, her azure blue eyes were inexplicable, and she did not know what she was thinking.

"Xue'er, can you stop looking at me like that, I'm a little panicked. Tell me, what are you trying to do?"

Ye Qifeng was seen by Qian Renxue feeling uncomfortable, brows frowned, and he could only ask again.

After hearing the question, Qian Renxue finally came back to her senses, her expression was subtle, she pondered for a moment, looked at Ye Qifeng, and said softly:

"I heard that when you left Wuhun City more than a year ago, you were already in the Soul Sect realm of the forty-fifth level of soul power. You should be about to be the Soul King, right? Or, are you already the Soul King now?"

"That's what you want to ask?"

Ye Qifeng was stunned for a moment, and immediately replied, "Not long after the breakthrough, now he is the fifty-third level soul king of soul power."

"Already the fifty-third level Soul King?"

Qian Renxue was shocked when she heard this.

Although she had already anticipated this and was mentally prepared, she still felt unbelievable from the confirmation from Ye Qifeng.

I remember when she first broke through the realm of Soul King, she was thirteen years old.

Xiaofeng is only eleven years old now, so he is already a real soul king?

I thought I was genius enough, but I didn't realize that there was someone who was even more perverted.

She finally realized what it means to be "people are more angry than people".

This guy Xiaofeng is simply perverted, how can his realm strength increase so quickly?

Qian Renxue clenched her fists and secretly made up her mind that she must practice harder in the future and not fall behind.

Ye Qifeng nodded with an "um", ignoring Qian Renxue's shock. After all, in the past few years after awakening his martial spirit, he had seen too many expressions like this.

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postscript:

Sorry for the poor condition recently!