Chapter 240

The golden long sword was extremely fast and carried a dazzling golden light.

Seeing the long sword getting closer and closer to his face, Ye Qifeng leaned back like a conditioned reflex.

In the next instant, the golden long sword sliced ​​through a centimeter above the nose.

Sensing the sharpness of the long sword, Ye Qifeng was shocked.

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.

I saw her holding Xue Nihao's wrist, and the golden long sword in her hand suddenly drew a perfect arc, from a horizontal cut to a downward cut, aimed at Ye Qifeng's chest, and slashed away.

Seeing this, Ye Qifeng's breathing stagnated, and the fighting instinct in his body was activated instantly. He stomped on the mysterious footwork, but he used body skills, meteor phantom.

A shadow was left in place, and I moved back a foot away as if teleporting, out of the attack range of the golden long sword.

boom!
The golden long sword slashed from the shadow, cutting it in two.

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

The floor tiles laid on the ground are fairly solid, and they didn't directly break and fly, but there were spider web-like cracks, which spread around and made a slight rattling sound.

"Huh? The reaction was good, and I escaped."

Qian Renxue let out a little surprise, her voice was clear.

For the two swords just now, she didn't add soul power, she just attacked with pure speed, and it was a sudden attack. Although she didn't display the full speed of the current Soul Emperor realm, it is almost impossible for the Soul Emperor realm to avoid these two swords.

She didn't expect that Ye Qifeng would dodge him, and his speed seemed to be pretty good.

So it was a bit of a surprise.

"Hey, little Xueer, what are you doing?"

While dodging Qian Renxue's sudden attack, Ye Qifeng asked in surprise.

Then he stood still a foot away, glanced at the cobweb cracks on the floor tiles, and cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead.

If this sword is directly struck at the body, I'm afraid it will be uncomfortable.

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

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

At this time, behind her, there is a golden virtual image of the same height as her.

The virtual image has six huge wings on its back, its face is clear, holy and perfect, it seems to be somewhat similar to Qian Renxue, but if you look closely, you will find it is completely different.

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

This golden virtual image is exactly Qian Renxue's martial soul, a god-level martial soul seraph.

The seraph symbolizes justice and the spokesperson of the angel god. The angel soul power contained in it is pure holy energy, with the effect of purification and dissolution.

This is the first time that Ye Qifeng has seen and felt the Seraphim spirit so closely and clearly.

He had seen the seraph martial soul before.

That was about seven years ago.

The day when the former Pope Chihiro died suddenly.

When he was reading by the blue lake next to the Wuhundian Orphanage, he saw a seraphim hundreds of feet high from a distance, almost covering the entire central mountain of Wuhun City.

It was the phantom of the Martial Soul released by Qian Daoliu.

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

Of course, the seraph spirit that Qian Renxue released at this moment was obviously shrunk under control.

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

If you are outside, without any scruples, and let go of the control of Wuhun's body shape with all your strength, it must be more than this height.

And in terms of strength, Qian Renxue couldn't compare to Qian Daoliu, who was a level 99 Ultimate Douluo, and the power contained in the martial soul was naturally impossible to compare with him.

now.

Facing Ye Qifeng's question, Qian Renxue did not answer.

She took a sword flower casually, then retracted the golden long sword, stood holding the sword, looked at Ye Qifeng, smiled inexplicably, and said softly:
"Xiaofeng, I heard that your talent is extremely astonishing. You have awakened twin god-level martial souls, and you are still born with [-]th-level soul power. Can you let me see it? Open your eyes. I have been curious for a long time."

The ghost is curious, if you want to see my martial arts, just tell me directly, it's not like I won't show you, do you need to use a sword to kill me?

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

That golden long sword is the weapon soul skill of the Seraph martial soul——

Angel Holy Sword!

Take another look at the six yellow, yellow, purple, black, black and black soul rings floating up from under Qian Renxue's feet.

Already a soul emperor? !

Ye Qifeng was slightly surprised. It seems that when Xiao Xueer pretended to be the Tiandou prince Xue Qinghe, she did not fail in her cultivation.

Well, the soul power level has also reached level 62.

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

The 16-year-old soul emperor is indeed Xiao Xueer!

But think about it, it's normal.

Xiao Xueer's talent is a god-level martial soul with innate soul power of level [-]. She is born with the posture of becoming a god. As long as there is no delay, the progress of cultivation is very fast.

At the age of 16, it was a bit slow for her to achieve the soul emperor realm, and she was somewhat delayed by the undercover mission.

"Ahem, Xiaoxueer, if you want to see my martial spirit, just tell me directly, there is no need to use the holy angel sword to chop me up?!"

Seeing Qian Renxue looking at him with scorching eyes, and the holy angel sword in his hand ready to move, Ye Qifeng quickly coughed twice.

Then continue the wording:

"It's hard for us to meet each other. Isn't your welcome ceremony with swords facing each other not very good?! You should sit down and chat calmly, don't you think?"

After listening to Ye Qifeng's words, Qian Renxue turned her eyeballs to one side, a little embarrassed, and suddenly attacked, it was indeed a bit unethical and unreasonable.

However, what she made up her mind at the beginning was not to see what Ye Qifeng's martial soul was.

Although she is also a little curious about it.

But more importantly, it was necessary to catch him by surprise, suppress him with force as quickly as possible, make him submit obediently, and respectfully call out for his sister.

Thinking of this, Qian Renxue immediately felt confident.

Suddenly thought of something, she glanced at Ye Qifeng, and said angrily:

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

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

"It's not small, where is it not small?"

Ye Qifeng was dumbfounded, his eyes subconsciously glanced at Qian Renxue's plump breasts, and he sighed in admiration:
"Oh, it's really not small!"

Qian Renxue nodded in satisfaction, thinking that Ye Qifeng understood what she meant.

But in the next second, she noticed a sudden strange expression on Ye Qifeng's face. Following the latter's line of sight, when she lowered her head, she saw her bulging chest blocking her toes.

Suddenly realized what Ye Qifeng meant by not small.

"Where are you looking?!"

Qian Renxue blushed, and hurriedly raised her hand to cover her chest, at the same time, she blurted out a coquettish reprimand.

She was wearing a long dress in a palace dress. Because of her self-cultivation, the long skirt was close to her skin, which reflected the uneven figure to the fullest, and her breasts, which were not small, looked huge and perfect.

Ye Qifeng was right. From this point of view, it was indeed not small.

"Okay, Xiaofeng, how dare you tease me. When you grow up, you start to become indecent, right? I must teach you a lesson today."

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

"Ah? This... I'm sorry, Xue'er, I didn't mean it."

Seeing this, Ye Qifeng quickly apologized.

The main reason is that Qian Renxue's chest-puffing action just now was too obvious, and his eyes were attracted to him all of a sudden. In addition, Qian Renxue's words just now were ambiguous, so he was also misled.

However, his apology didn't seem to help.

Qian Renxue kicked her feet, and with shame and anger in her eyes, she rushed towards Ye Qifeng. At the same time, her wrist trembled slightly, and the angel's holy sword shone with golden light, aiming at Ye Qifeng to slash.

Ye Qifeng sucked in a breath of cold air, and could only use the meteor phantom again, stepping on the mysterious footwork, pulling out phantoms one after another, trying his best to dodge Qian Renxue's sword cut.

So the two of them kept flickering and tossing and turning in the practice field in the space of the secret room.

Ye Qifeng fled in front, and Qian Renxue chased after him.

Chase for a moment.

Qian Renxue discovered that Ye Qifeng's body skills were incomparable, and he was able to dodge the slashes in time every time.

No matter how fast she was, the holy angel sword couldn't even touch his body, not even his clothes, and only the phantoms could be cut, and there was nothing he could do for a while.

But Qian Renxue was only surprised for a moment.

Because she has her own way of coping.

The Seraph Martial Soul, in addition to containing the ultimate sacred and purifying power, also has the ultimate speed.

Competing for speed, she is confident, and she is not inferior to anyone at the same level.

"Angel Wings!"

With a thought in her mind, Qian Renxue let out a coquettish shout, and her body rose into the air. Immediately, the divine soul power surged behind her, and in a short while, a pair of huge golden wings were quickly condensed, with a wingspan as wide as three meters.

Angel Wings, like the Angel Sword, are all innate skills attached to the god-level seraph martial soul itself, which can provide the ability to fly, defend, and achieve extreme speed.

Ye Qifeng, who had been stepping on the shooting star phantom and avoiding the sword to the limit, was a little relaxed and freehand. When he saw the angel wings suddenly stretched out behind Qian Renxue, he couldn't help but twitch.

The moment the golden wings were condensed, they immediately flapped fiercely, slapping the air, making a muffled pop, and Qian Renxue's speed doubled immediately.

"Now let me see where you are going."

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

Sensing the sharp aura from the angel's holy sword after the buttocks, Ye Qifeng's scalp tingled, and the two instruments of heaven in his body instantly activated and operated, providing blessings for the meteor phantom, increasing the operation of the soul power, and then gathering at the feet, increasing the speed of the movement, and finally dodging this sword attack.

"Hiss~~ This little Xueer, you are really ruthless, you hit my ass like this, do you want my ass to bloom or something?"

Ye Qifeng took a deep breath, although he escaped Qian Renxue's sword attack, he was still terrified.

"As expected of a god-level martial spirit seraph, this speed is really not bad. If I didn't have the Meteor Phantom movement technique, otherwise, the blow just now might have been cut."

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

With a flash of thought, Ye Qifeng stopped his movements, raised one hand, facing Qian Renxue with his palm, and shouted at her:
"Xue'er, stop for a moment."

Qian Renxue came in hot pursuit with the angelic holy sword in hand, and was about to raise the sword to slash again, but when she heard Ye Qifeng's shout, she stopped in time, and the golden wings swooped in the opposite direction, and then stopped.

"What? You're not running away?"

Slowly landing on the ground, Qian Renxue tilted her head, looked at Ye Qifeng, noticed that he looked slightly embarrassed at the moment, and couldn't help being a little funny.

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

The many and complicated thoughts in the past have become much clearer now, and my mind is not so blocked, and I feel extremely relaxed all of a sudden.

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

"Don't run away, don't run away, I won't run away if you kill me, what do you want to do? Just say it."

Ye Qifeng waved his hands, pretending to accept his fate.

He had to figure out first, what was the purpose of Xiao Xueer bringing herself into the secret room, without saying a word, and slashing with her sword?

Otherwise, being chased and hacked like this would be inexplicable and embarrassing.

Could it be that the old man Qian Fangliu really said something unnecessary to her to make her angry?Not impossible.Hiss~~ old man Qian hurt me
Thinking about it, Ye Qifeng felt that it made sense, and immediately raised his brows slightly, feeling a little toothache.

Qian Renxue didn't speak, she squinted her eyes, and stared at Ye Qifeng without blinking. There was something inexplicable in her blue eyes, she didn't know what she was thinking.

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

Ye Qifeng felt uncomfortable being watched by Qian Renxue, his brows twitched wildly, so he could only bite the bullet and ask again.

Hearing the question, Qian Renxue finally came back to her senses, with a delicate expression, 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 with a soul power of 45. You should be close to the soul king, right? Or are you already the soul king at this moment?"

"That's what you want to ask?"

Ye Qifeng was stunned, and immediately replied, "Not long after breaking through, he is now a soul king with a soul power of 53."

"Already level 53 soul king?"

Qian Renxue was shocked when she heard the words.

Although she had anticipated this and was mentally prepared for it, it was still unavoidable to get confirmation from Ye Qifeng.

I remember that she was 13 years old when she broke through the soul king realm.

Xiaofeng is only 11 years old now, and he is already a real soul king?
I thought I was already a genius enough, but I didn't realize that there was an even more perverted one.

She finally realized what it means to "compare people to others and make people mad".

This guy Xiaofeng is simply perverted. How could his realm strength improve so quickly?

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

Ye Qifeng nodded with a "hmm", and didn't care about Qian Renxue's shock. After all, he had seen too many such expressions in the past few years after awakening his martial soul.

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postscript:

I haven't been in a good state recently, sorry!

(End of this chapter)

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